Jiang Nanjun heard that Huanshu had become a ghost, but he really couldn't accept this fact.

Strange Eye ignored him and continued, "Yes, she's a ghost. But she has only been a ghost for a hundred years, and now a hundred years have come, if she can't become a god, she can only be scattered and completely disappear from the world. ”

Jiang Nanjun met the strange gaze, suddenly jumped up from the ground, the Yin sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the cold light stabbed straight at it, shouting: "I care about you charming, don't confuse me here!"

was about to stab it, but was surprised to find that the strange eye turned into Huanshu's face in an instant.

His hand trembled suddenly, and seeing that the tip of the sword was about to pierce in, he quickly pulled it back and fell back to the same place.

"Huanshu—" he shouted heartbreakingly.

After a hundred years, he finally saw his sister again, and although it seemed that he was separated from her by two planes, that face still made him tremble and break his heart.

However, Huanshu's face flashed for only a few seconds before it turned back into that strange eye.

"Jiang Nan Zimo, I sue you, your ancestor is not a human envoy, but a divine protector!" "Strange Eye used Huanshu's illusion to dodge his Yin Yan Sword and continued to say coldly.

"God Protector?" he looked up in amazement.

"Yes, the head of the Protoss, the protector of Emperor Huaxia. ”

"Emperor Huaxia, I've never heard of this name!"

"Of course you haven't heard of it, the Protoss was wiped out by the millions of demon clans as early as five hundred years ago, and you have only been around for more than a hundred years since you were born, so naturally you don't know the past of the Protoss. ”

Jiang Nanjun looked at the strange eye and secretly twisted himself to judge whether this moment was true or not. When the pain came from the place where he was twisted, he had to reluctantly admit that he was not dreaming.

"Jiang Nan Zimo, I left a book that night, asking you to either kill the demon baby Tong Shui Ling'er, or arrest him, but you were so merciful that you let him go?"

Jiang Nanjun raised his head suddenly, glared at it angrily and said, "It seems that I guessed correctly, the note that night was really left by you!"

"Yes, it's the old man. But you missed the opportunity again and again! Fragmented mountain, you let him go, when he was living on the streets of Yangzhou, you still didn't start, and even helped Xi Mutong persuade him to go back! Shui Ling'er fairy and demon are not close, we can only borrow the hand of you, a mortal, to get rid of him. But now that he has returned to Jiluo Mountain and is being guarded by those immortals, it can be said that he has missed a good opportunity! In his childhood, if you don't do anything, he will grow into a teenager and pose a greater threat to us, how did you act as a Dharma protector?"

The strange eyes made a nonsensical accusation, but Jiang Nanjun woke up from his panic and recovered his calmness just now.

He got up from the ground and asked, "You don't want to talk nonsense, you'd better let me know first, who are you?"

Strange Eyes smiled and said, "Hahaha, it doesn't matter who I am, you just call me Strange Eyes." In short, from me, you already know who you are, and you, a human envoy, are just a cover to cover up your identity, so in the future, you don't want to be so tasteful again!"

Jiang Nanjun gave him a roll of his eyes and said disdainfully: "Maybe what you said is the truth, the ancestor of my Jiangnan family is indeed the divine protector of the God Emperor." But I didn't think about changing the messenger, if you want me to change, you have to weigh it, do you have the ability to convince me. ”

The strange eyes became a little disappointed, and said abruptly: "You kid is really a man." So, you don't care about your sister?"

This sentence that is neither yin nor yang stirred Jiang Nanjun to be upset again, and said angrily: "You monster...... What the hell do you want my sister to do?"

Strange eyes said: "Oh, Jiang Nanjun, how can you say that you don't understand? It's still the old condition: take Shui Ling'er's life in exchange for your sister Huanshu's life." Shui Ling'er died, and Huanshu became a god to reunite with you. If he finally becomes a god, the day he becomes a god will be Huanshu's death. Between the two of them, only one can live. ”

"What? Shui Ling'er has become a god? How can you say this!" Jiang Nanjun was deeply shocked.

But the strange eyes said to the key point, but he stopped, as if he wanted to deliberately hang his appetite, and sneered: "Jiang Nanzimo, I talked to you enough tonight." In this matter, the initiative is in your own hands, and I can do it if you like it. If things go any further, or if you need to find me, you go back here and light three silver bonfires, remember, silver bonfires, and I'll come out to meet you. ”

Then there was a long and sharp howl, and the sound spread farther and farther, and soon, the strange eye was gone. What is left around is still the endless coldness of the grave mountain.

Jiang Nanjun left the northern slope of the canal with heavy steps and walked back.

He felt that his soul had drifted away from his body at this time, and he had followed the ghosts around him into those graves.

He clenched his heart, his steps staggered, and he wanted to cry but there were no tears.

"Why is this? I have to choose between Shui Ling'er and Huanshu! Zhuyue, I won't touch your apprentice, Ling'er is also a child I deploy. But how can I protect him and my sister-in-law at the same time?"