Zhang Li never imagined that the son he was looking for so hard would be lost! And now the only person who knows his whereabouts has also passed out.
What's more, they are still trapped here. Zhang Li now wants to die. He puts his only hope in the emperor.
"Your Majesty, what do you think we should do now?" Apart from him, Zhang Li couldn't think of anyone else who could solve it now. After all, he was the one who created this thing.
But unexpectedly, the emperor slowly vomited, "I don't know either." Zhang Li was discouraged. He didn't know anything about an urgent matter.
"I'm not a god...Besides, this thing first came out of the Zhang family. If I want to ask, I have to ask you, the Zhang family." Faced with Zhang Li's questioning, the emperor had no choice but to tell the truth.
"Are you sure about the Zhang family? How come our Zhang family has such evil things?" Zhang Li asked the emperor, as if questioning his decision. But Zhang Li ignored one thing. This area has existed in the Zhang family since its establishment.
On this land, it is not surprising that there are some evil techniques to survive.
The emperor didn't answer his words, but pointed around, as if he wanted to control something. The emperor suddenly flew up from the ground, and a black energy came out of his hand. He wanted to touch the barrier, but was bounced down. He fell to the ground.
On the ground, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"What's wrong with you, Your Majesty?" Seeing the Emperor falling like that, Zhang Li quickly helped the Emperor up. The Emperor shook his hand away, shook his head, pointed to the place where the black air was swirling, and said softly, "Get out!"
It turned out that the emperor used all his strength to dig a hole. But he had no strength to go out before, so he left his hope of survival to Zhang Li.
"I have done too many wrong things and it is irreversible. Even if I go out, I won't live long. Take your sister and leave. I am here to accompany my people." As he said that, the emperor vomited another mouthful of blood.
He fell to the ground motionless.
Zhang Li nodded and flew up to the altar. Those monster-like people followed him. Zhang Ye's clothes were almost torn. Zhang Li was so angry that he used his spiritual power to knock them away.
He touched Zhang Ye's face tremblingly and saw two lines of clear tears flowing from her eyes. He wanted to cry, but there was no time. He could only carry Zhang Ye on his back and fly towards the black air above. Zhang Li felt deeply
Looking at the emperor lying on the ground, he went out with a hard heart.
At this moment, the entire Qi'an has been shrouded in a black air, no different from the dead city. Zhang Li helped his sister walk along the road to Zhang's house. When he reached the gate, he found that the door of Zhang's house was open.
With.
The plaque at the door was broken and fell to the ground. Zhang Li helped his sister sit on the steps, touched the plaque himself, and held it tightly in his arms.
This is his home, where can he go? Zhang Li picked up Zhang Ye and slowly walked into Zhang's house. Although there were few people in the past, it was clean and tidy. At this time, it was unknown how long it had been abandoned.
It is covered with spider webs, making people mistakenly think it is dilapidated.
"A Ning..." Zhang Li suddenly remembered his son and couldn't help shouting a few words, hoping to get a response from him, but there was an empty echo.
Zhang Li couldn't help but sat down on the ground and cried loudly. At this time, there were only two of them left in the huge Zhang mansion.
"Brother, please stop crying." Zhang Ye said hoarsely. She could understand his brother's sadness, but things had already happened. All that could be done now was to get the person back. Crying would not help.
Zhang Ye remembered that she had a quarrel with her brother that day and was knocked unconscious as soon as she walked out of the aisle. When she woke up, she was tied to the sedan and her clothes were touched. She was also drugged. Thoughts
This, Zhang Ye also showed hatred on his face.
"Good brother, don't cry." Zhang Li stretched out his hand to wipe his tears. He also wanted to protect his sister. Seeing that Zhang Li finally spoke, Zhang Li lowered his head in shame.
After all, he was the one who hurt his sister like this, and he noticed Zhang Li's depression. Zhang Ye didn't say anything, but just touched his head.
This has been an agreement between the two of them since they were young. If one is unhappy, the other will be happy as long as he comforts him in this way. However, Zhang Ye has always been comforted since he was a child, and Zhang Li is rarely comforted.
It's the first time.
"Brother, where is Aning?" Zhang Ye felt very sad when she saw Zhang's mansion turned into this. She suddenly thought that Zhang Ning was still here.
But what he didn't expect was that Zhang Li slowly said to Zhang Ye, "Zhang Ning is gone too."
These words were like a bolt from the blue, hitting Zhang Ye on the head. She clearly remembered that she had left Zhang Ning here, and the old people in the house took care of him.
But now, let alone the old man, there was not even a ghost. Zhang Ye couldn't help but burst into tears, blaming himself so much for how he could safely let him into the house.
"It's going to be okay. Don't think about it and it will get worse." Zhang Li knew in his heart how sad she was, but he was the same. Zhang Li opened his mouth and could only comfort her in this way, which was also to comfort himself.