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Chapter 462: Emperor Yao, Really Appeared

"Commander, don't you have anything to say to us?" Compared with the fourth uncle, the third uncle is quite rational. He just looked at Lin Zhenhua with cold eyes.

"Mr. Wu Si, please calm down." Ouyang Xuan hurriedly stepped forward to persuade: "Please believe me, something like this happened to Zang Guoshi. The commander-in-chief is more sad than anyone else."

"Chief, in order to catch up with King Dongling, he worked tirelessly without any delay."

"Then even though King Dongling completely changed his appearance so that even the Ghost King could not recognize him, the commander-in-chief still recognized Master Zang at a glance. At the same time, in order to confirm that he could rescue Zang Guoshi, he went to the Ghost King for help that night."

"In order to get the Ghost King's help, the Commander-in-Chief is even willing to hand over half of his strength after the matter is completed in exchange for the Ghost King joining forces with him."

The third uncle did not respond to what Ouyang Xuan said.

The fourth uncle, on the other hand, widened his eyes and asked, "Boy Ouyang, are you telling the truth?"

"Commander, has he really gone so far for my eldest niece?"

Ouyang Xuan said seriously: "Mr. Wu San, Mr. Wu Si, everything I said is true, you can investigate at will. If there are any discrepancies, I am willing to pay with my life."

"That's right, this has nothing to do with the Commander-in-Chief. Our enemy is not the Commander-in-Chief either!" Suddenly a strong and powerful voice came.

Everyone heard the sound and looked around, and saw an energetic old man appearing in front of everyone holding a rune sword.

There was a lot of blood on his shoulders and the blade, obviously from fighting all the way here.

"Mr. Zang." Everyone shouted immediately.

Only then did Lin Zhenhua raise his head: "Teacher."

"Foolish thing." Old man Zang Hao scolded Lin Zhenhua.

Lin Zhenhua thought the other party was blaming himself for not protecting me well.

He just suffered in silence and didn't respond even a word from the beginning to the end.

But does Grandpa really mean this?

At least not in my opinion. It's a pity that I am just a soul at the moment, jumping up to the sky and even these people can't see it.

Fortunately, the uncle soon continued: "Commander, you did nothing wrong in this matter. You acted decisively and quickly, and even severely injured King Dongling. These are enough to prove the success of this operation!"

"Otherwise, if King Dongling really takes away Ling'er, everything will be really over when he really recovers the complete dragon body."

"But, teacher, Ling'er..." Lin Zhenhua looked at Zang Hao with a pair of rare scarlet eyes.

"Ling'er's soul has not been found, so it may not have been lost. The Spring and Autumn Pen is a magical weapon, but it is also her own magical weapon." Zang Hao looked at Lin Zhenhua and said.

"Teacher, you mean she's not dead?" Lin Zhenhua suddenly raised his head and stared at Zang Hao.

The latter was stunned for a moment before saying: "At least Qilin Guixi didn't leave her, and the Chunqiu Brush didn't lose control. Maybe she still has a glimmer of hope."

Facing Lin Zhenhua, his most proud student.

Zang Hao was unwilling to lie, and he knew that such lies were too cruel.

"Then..." Lin Zhenhua spoke again, obviously he didn't know how to arrange for me.

"Don't worry, Chief, our Zang family has an ancestral cold coffin. That thing is very good for preserving the body and nourishing the soul." Zang Hao said.

The third uncle seemed to have thought of something, and immediately said: "Yes, the fourth child just recovered from lying there."

"Where is the thing?" Lin Zhenhua stood up and asked.

"It's in the secret room of my business store." The third uncle also stood up immediately: "I'll go back and get it now."

"Third brother, I'll go with you." Knowing that thing could save me, fourth uncle couldn't sit still.

Lin Zhenhua did not stop them, but said: "General of the Soul of Kyoto, go and arrange this matter. Remember not to leak any information."

"Understood." Jiaomujiao immediately accepted the order and left.

The only ones left in the house were Lin Zhenhua, Grandpa, Ouyang Xuan, and my soul that no one could see.

"Commander, now that Ling'er's matter has been settled for the time being, shouldn't you pack your mind as soon as possible and pursue King Dongling while you win?" Zang Hao hesitated for a moment, and finally said bluntly: "Since the Chunqiu Bi can injure Ling'er to death

In this way, the injuries on King Dongling will never be minor."

"This is our best opportunity." Zang Hao said again.

Lin Zhenhua remained silent. Seeing this, Ouyang Xuan also spoke: "After you leave, Commander-in-Chief, I will do my best to rescue Zang Guoshi. Please trust me and the Chinese Academy of Sciences."

"The fourth and third sons of the Wu family will also stay. They have experience in rescuing people and can definitely help." Zang Hao took advantage of the situation to help, then took a step forward and patted Lin Zhenhua on the shoulder: "If Ling'er is still awake.

She won't want you to miss such a good opportunity."

Finally, Lin Zhenhua nodded in agreement.

But even so, Lin Zhenhua still waited for the cold coffin to arrive, placed me thoroughly and stayed with me all night before preparing to leave.

And looking at him at this moment, I can't help but feel a little sad.

After all, in my opinion, even if my body enters the cold coffin, there will be no actual changes.

What I didn't expect was that right after Lin Zhenhua left.

When I was about to follow him, an ethereal and vicissitudes of voice came: "If you really follow him, it won't be long before your soul is gone."

"Who are you?" I was shocked.

You know, since I turned into a soul, no one can see me.

Not even Lin Zhenhua and Grandpa!

"You have seen me." The ethereal and vicissitudes of voice sounded again: "No, to be precise, you have seen my imitation."

counterfeit.

Soul imitator!

"Are you Emperor Yao?" I asked in surprise and joy.

Emperor Yao was the mortal enemy of King Dongling.

But does he really exist?

If it weren't for this sound, it would be the same as the one Ouyang Xuan made with the soul imitator last time. I wouldn't even dare to think about it.

"Yes, it's me." Emperor Yao said with a smile.

As if to dispel my suspicion, he immediately showed up without saying anything, and repeated his original sentence again, "Everything in the world is like a gray dog, and life will eventually wither."

I heard the exact same words, even though the one in front of me looks human.

But behind the middle-aged man whose aura was as ethereal as a fairy, I finally believed him a little bit.

but……

"Emperor Yao, what did you mean by what you just said?" I frowned.

My soul is shattered, am I really going to die?

"Aren't you already dead?" Emperor Yao said calmly.

I was choked by his words, and I was speechless for a moment. After a while, I said: "Yes, so Emperor Yao, why did you go to such trouble to tell a dead man?"

"Hahaha, the national master in the Middle-earth world is quite interesting." After hearing my words and looking at my speechless face, Emperor Yao finally smiled.

But after laughing, he said seriously: "Master of the Middle-earth Kingdom, although you are not dead yet, if you don't get treatment in time, I'm afraid you will really die."

"At that time, the national destiny in you will also dissipate, and the destiny of China-Earth will also be severely damaged."

I know this without him having to tell me.
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