Fu Bo said: "Childe, every year we have to come to this branch of the mountain to worship the soul of the demon dragon, so as to ensure that its poison will not come out to harm you again." But at this time, if you suck human blood, the demon dragon will be resurrected, and you will become a demon! ”

When Jiang Nanjun heard Uncle Fu's words, he held his head in his hands, and suddenly cried bitterly, begging: "Uncle Fu, I beg you, find a way to let me die, don't let me suffer like this without being a ghost anymore!" ”

Fu Bo wanted to comfort him, but he only raised his hand, but he couldn't find the right words, so he had to bow his head and sigh, and his face was full of old tears.

Shui Ling'er watched the scene just now and basically understood what was going on.

He stood up, walked to Jiang Nan Zimo's side, put his little hand on his hand, and said, "Brother Jiangnan, can I solve your poison?" ”

Jiang Nanjun and Fu Bo were both stunned.

Fu Bo asked, "Ling'er, why do you say that?" ”

Shui Ling'er said: "I don't know, I'm just guessing." It is said that in my last life, there was a man named Chiyou, who was very powerful and very good at fighting. I hid in my aunt's Xi Mu Spirit Bead, cultivated for a thousand years, and was transformed by a wisp of that Chi You's soul, and then opened my heart by the heavenly dew, maybe my blood is different from other mortals? ”

Jiang Nanjun stared at him suspiciously and asked, "I want to harm you, but you still want to save me?" ”

Shui Ling'er said with a smile: "I was fortunate to meet Brother Jiangnan in the Jiangnan family, and I saw you save many people with my own eyes." If my brother was a bad person, I would have died a long time ago, and it would be impossible for me to stand here and say so many things. I know you're doing this because you're bitter in your heart. My aunt has bitterness in her heart, my master has bitterness in my heart, you have it too, and you all have different ones, but they are all bitter. ”

Jiang Nanjun looked at the ignorant child in front of him in disbelief, was he really ignorant? Or are you more awake than most adults? Suddenly, he had an impulse and took the water bell in his arms. He began to be a little jealous of Zhuyue, how could he receive such a well-behaved apprentice in this life!

Shui Ling'er's little body was warm, making his cold body feel the precious warmth.

Shui Ling'er let him hold it, and a trace of happiness surged in his heart, remembering what Zhu Yue had taught, giving people flowers and leaving fragrance in his hands.

Jiang Nanjun suddenly touched something, his arm shook, pulled him up, unbuttoned his shirt, and saw the colorful phoenix feather armor.

He was shocked and asked, "Where did you come from this phoenix feather armor?" ”

Shui Ling'er said: "It was given to me by my aunt." ”

Jiang Nanjun thought about it, figured it out, and said with a wry smile: "That's it, this qiē, I'm afraid it's all that inexplicable fate." Feng'er and Xi Muxian are Jinlan sisters, and they gave her the phoenix feather armor. You are the grandson of Xi Mu Immortal, and she gave you this armor again, so that I can see the love of things, and I can't kill you. What else can I say? ”

After that, he took out the piece of Lu Tianyu from his arms, handed it to Shui Ling'er and said, "Huanshu and I have been separated for a full hundred and sixteen years. How can a secret letter from nowhere be used to confirm that what is said in it is true? I will continue to look for my sister, you can take this piece of jade, although I can't save your master, but if you put this spirit jade by his side, you may be able to continue his immortal life. ”

Shui Ling'er held Lu Tianyu in her heart, and nodded her head: "Brother Jiangnan, thank you, I will definitely convey your heart." My master is a good man, as long as he is alive, I have hope, I must find a way to keep him immortal! ”

A smile appeared in Jiang Nanjun's eyes and said, "I hope you can succeed." ”

However, he seemed to remember something important again, and said with a begging look: "Ling'er, I still have something to ask for." ”

Shui Ling'er knew what he was going to say, and said with a smile: "Brother, please rest assured, I won't embarrass Yan Xian." Isn't it the same as my affection for my master? ”

Jiang Nanjun and Fu Bo sent Shui Ling'er away from Zhili Mountain. Even though he had gone far, he was still looking back at the mountain of punishment.

That eerie and terrifying mountain once locked up my aunt for ninety-nine years? What kind of years were those years, and how many such painful pasts have been carried in my aunt's life?