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Chapter 1122 Adoptive Father and Grandpa!(1/2)

There is a little girl.

Ineffective communication instantly becomes effective communication.

"Who are you?"

Gu Han threw back the headache.

The servant of the underworld was silent for a long time, and the struggle and sadness appeared alternately on his face. He seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he said: "Taiyimen... Xu Mingyuan..."

Xu Mingyuan?

Gu Han's heart moved and looked at the little girl, "Do you have any impression?"

"No."

The little girl shook her head.

After thinking about it, Gu Han looked at Xu Mingyuan again and asked, "Who set up this supreme formation?"

"I."

"Why do you do this?"

"I don't...I will do it myself."

"I can't help myself?"

Gu Han frowned slightly, "Is it related to the Nether Clan?"

Xu Mingyuan's performance is very similar to the divine servant he had seen that day. Don't think about it, the other party is likely to be a dark servant!

I heard the word "女子".

Xu Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, the evil cold breath that was suppressed by him became several times stronger again.

"My king... sacrifice..."

He murmured to himself, and the struggle on his face gradually disappeared, but was replaced by a ray of fanaticism.

"you……"

The little girl was trembling and nervous, "Calm down, you scared the big brother!"

Gu Han looked speechless.

Are you sure it was me who was scared?

However, no matter how scared the little girl was, her words were very effective. Xu Mingyuan gradually calmed down.

"Dare to ask."

Gu Han decided not to mention the affairs of the Nether Clan for now, so as not to go crazy again, and led the question to Xu Mingyuan himself, "Are you... life or death?"

He felt a little strange.

On the surface, Xu Mingyuan is a living person, but he does not have any characteristics that a living person should have.

Hearing words.

Xu Mingyuan was silent for a while before speaking, with a hint of sadness in his voice, "Life and death... a dilemma."

A dilemma of life and death?

Gu Han was stunned.

"Follow me."

Xu Mingyuan didn't explain much, looked at him, and staggered and turned around and left.

Gu Han's heart moved.

It is obvious that the place the other party wants to take him to may give him insight into all the truth!

He called him.

He followed with Shuzi and the little girl.

"Thousand Nights."

Looking at Xu Mingyuan who was staggering in front of him, but he was extremely fast, he thoughtfully said, "Can you see something?"

"This life is gone."

Qianye also observed for a long time, pondered for a while, and said his own conclusion, "The body and soul have long been completely decayed. From the perspective of this, his life span should have been gone long ago. If it were common sense..."

Paused.

He gave a more popular saying, "His grave should be three hundred feet long."

Gu Han:...

"It's obviously dead."

Qianye continued, "But he can walk, think, and speak... This is very contradictory, and it is difficult to describe him as a simple life and death. If you really want to say it, it is more appropriate to call him a living dead."

Living Dead?

Gu Han felt a stern.

"Is it the curse of the Nether Clan?"

"snort!"

Qian Ye sneered and said, "Apart from them, no one else has such strange means? Moreover, this level of curse is definitely not something that ordinary Nether Clan can use!"

Gu Han remained silent.

He suddenly understood the meaning of Xu Mingyuan's dilemma.

It is obvious that my life span has ended.

But the consciousness is trapped in the decaying and stinky body and soul, and is dominated and enslaved by enemies day and night, and has been going on for so many thousands of years... This kind of pain and torture is definitely far beyond ordinary people's imagination!

“Here…here.”

Just as he was thinking, Xu Mingyuan in front suddenly stopped, and a few feet away in front of him was the magnificent palace!

"This is……"

Gu Han saw the strange and complex pattern on the ground at a glance.

"Big brother..."

On the side, the little girl raised her face and looked at the hall. A trace of confusion flashed in her eyes and murmured: "I seem to have been here... so many brothers and sisters play with me, and... and..."

She thought hard.

"Ah, by the way!"

Suddenly, she exclaimed, "And Uncle Xu! He treats me well, too! Just as good as the eldest brother!"

Aside.

Xu Mingyuan's body trembled slightly, and black blood and tears kept gushing out from his eyes. However, he seemed to understand that the little girl was afraid of what he looked like at this moment. After all, she did not speak anymore. Instead, she took a few steps and turned her head aside, for fear of scaring her.

Gu Han sighed.

The Uncle Xu in the little girl's mouth should be Xu Mingyuan. Judging from Xu Mingyuan's reaction, he really liked the little girl back then.

It's a pity.

A person does not look like a human, a ghost does not look like a ghost, and he has long lost his former appearance.

There is only obsession left, and there is not much memory left in my mind.

Not a single one dared to recognize.

No one can recognize it.

Suddenly.

A gust of cold wind blew, and several faint and strange runes floated from the evil fog, sank directly into the patterns on the ground, disappearing.

"curse?"

Gu Han's eyes turned cold.

He was very familiar with this thing. He would have been beaten by himself without mentioning Long Jian and Mei Yun.

He looked at the ground and wanted to destroy it.

"Don't move it."

Xu Mingyuan suddenly spoke, "Will... alarm him."

Gu Han's heart sank, "He is still alive?"

"Seriously injured and sleeping..."

Xu Mingyuan answered with difficulty and led him into a corner of the hall.

In the corner.

An inconspicuous bud grew in the crack of the bluestone, but there was only a trace of green as big as a needle in the center. The rest of the part turned into a yellowish color. However, even so, Gu Han still felt a mysterious aura that was so rich that it could not be dissolved, much stronger than the few leaves in his hand!
To be continued...
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