Chapter 578

"What happened to you is exactly what I have experienced. You stole the fifth woman's life book." Min Yuchen stretched out his hand, "now the little Yama has no time to pay attention. Do you think you are trapped here now? If the little Yama really comes to take it, what can you fight against him?"

Dijun always closed his eyes, I don't know what he was thinking?

Min Yuchen was not in a hurry. He had been sitting on one side and looking at the beautiful house in front of him, where he had been imprisoned for countless years.

When he was imprisoned, he didn't feel uncomfortable. Only when he thought about her, he would draw a vertical line on the wall until it was full of five. His big slender hand stroked the missing lines he had left behind. Whenever he thought about her, he would draw a vertical line on the wall, five in a group. Some vertical lines left a line on the wall because they missed her too much and drew too much Heavy vertical lines.

At that time, he felt that the room was too big. Later, when the vertical lines filled the whole room, he realized that the palace where he was imprisoned was too small for him.

Therefore, when he came over from the most difficult time, he would cherish all the things now and never allow any deviation in history.

He can become unknown for her, no fight, no ambition, or destroy the whole world for her.

Emperor Jun opened his eyes, eyes moved to min Yuchen, big hand copy he had left miss, eyes dim, overlooking the distance, Zheng Zheng some lost consciousness.

"When you see her, will you give me the fifth woman's life book?" If you really use force, Emperor Jun's Yuanshen must not be his opponent now, but there is no reason that the flood has washed the Dragon King Temple, and he can understand how hard his life is in the long wait and missing her, which is so hard that he can't see the end.

Dijun heart a joy, "you can let me see Niannian?"

Min Yuchen nodded, "yes, if you see her, you will give me your life book immediately. Not only the little king of hell will come to take it, but I'm afraid Dong'Er will not give up."

Mention the East emperor too one, Emperor Jun's face flashed a trace of sullen, strongly suppress, just can't make what impulse thing. Thinking that Dong'Er can't bear to read, maybe he will really make up his mind about this life book.

He found that no matter many years ago or now, he still can't protect his favorite woman.

Can't help clenching hands into a fist, "OK, as long as you can let me see her, I'll give you my life book. But... " As soon as the words of emperor Jun changed, a storm surged up in his eyes. "If you dare to hurt her, I will destroy myself and let emperor Jun and you disappear completely in this world."

Min Yuchen smell speech, the corner of the mouth can't help but evoke a touch of bitter radian, "you and I are one, also should know, the fifth thought is all of us, would rather destroy oneself, also would not want to hurt her at all."

"I'll trust you for a while."

"I can't bring her here aboveboard. She can't dream yet. I have to find someone to help her. Just a moment."

Think of for a while you can see Niannian, Emperor Jun unexpectedly is not able to control the body of light tremor, hands and feet without thick, but like a child. "Well, you go first." His pale big hand stroked his hair, must clean up, can't let her see at this time.

As soon as min Yuchen's figure flashed, he had left the gorgeous palace and went straight to the ancestral palace. Like a flash of lightning, he came to the fifth flying in front of him like a ghost. Standing beside Mu Linglong's bed, he ran directly to the theme, "something needs your help."

Fifth, Feiyang looks up at Min Yuchen, a God with the face of King Chen. Although they are mortals, they don't care about anything. They can still see the source of each other, but they can't find out the details. They were sent out to protect mulinglong people in return, and a group of people who secretly protect mulinglong came from the palace of King Chen.

Even last time, Linglong had his help in pestilence village. Only in this way could he break the evil array, so that Linglong would not be swallowed and stripped by life in pestilence village. Therefore, he was grateful to this person and said faintly, "I have no intention to help you for the moment."

"If you help me, I will let Mu Linglong recover."

If others say that, the fifth Feiyang may not believe it, but he says that he firmly believes it.

"Well, I promise you." Fifth, Feiyang looks behind him and sees two women standing behind him, expressionless but respectful, "are they two?"

Min Yuchen handed the fifth Feiyang a piece of paper with the names of the two people on it. It was the fifth thought, Emperor Jun.

The fifth fly Yang Zheng Zheng, "the fifth read?"

"People who borrow Qin Yiyan's body."

It's not his fault that he shared the same surname with him, but the fifth surname is too rare. "I want you to make up a dream for the fifth Nian to lead Dijun into a dream."

The fifth is flying, Emperor Jun?

The demon God in the flood and famine era, when he thought about it, he immediately understood which God the man was. If he helped him, it was only good for him, but absolutely no harm.He found a place on the soft couch, then meditated in situ and slowly closed his eyes. He thought that he would make some effort to enter a dream of the soul, but he didn't think that it would take no effort at all. He could easily enter it. Even in her dream, he could feel the same familiar breath as himself. He almost couldn't control his strong mind Fifth, I took a deep breath, tried my best to be steady, and grasped the overall situation again.

Fifth Nian only felt that she was in a strange dark world. When she got used to the delicacy around her, she almost didn't drown. I wiped it. How did she get into the sea?

Looking up, she seemed to be far away from the water. She tried her best to go upstream, but she couldn't escape here.

Struggling for a while, she found that she was not drowning. She was relieved that she couldn't swim up anyway. It was necessary to stay here.

Fifth Nian finds that she can only go downstream. She always has the idea that she can't go into the tiger's den and get the tiger's son. Since someone wants to lead her into the game, she will go and have a look.

After a while, she could see a gorgeous palace not far away. She quickened her pace and swam towards the palace until her little feet fell on the front door and pushed open the decadent door. She thought it would be very difficult to push, but she didn't expect that with a little push, she really pushed open the door. A smell of wet, salty and decadent came to her face I cover my nose.

The smell was like the feeling that the corpse was swollen. The smell made her nauseous. Fifth Nian fanned her little hand and tried to wave the smell. She found that the farther she went, the stronger the taste was. At this time, she was afraid. Who would be here?

The smell is so bad that she often feels dizzy. Forget it, she'd better not go in. She'll turn around and leave.

The people inside trembled and asked, "Niannian, are you here?"

Fifth read subconsciously hit a shiver, there are people inside, and also know themselves.

"Who is it?" she asked

When the other party heard her voice, she was too excited to speak. She couldn't hear the response for a long time. She decided to make it clear by herself. She strode towards the door, and the door opened automatically when she didn't open the door again. She looked up and saw that all the walls of the room were vertical lines, four parallel vertical lines and one red line Cross, every five vertical lines form a group, has been painted all over the wall, a dense piece, she this kind of people who do not have intensive phobia almost have phobia.

In the middle of the room is a wide bed. The man's back is to the fifth thought. His thin back is covered with long hair. There is a golden wrist on his back. The thick rope is deeply buckled above his chest. She just looks at it and it hurts.

And the pain of her tears fell down, the fifth read can't say the taste of the heart.

His voice was cold, with a trace of desolation, and even with a strong joy, "Niannian, are you here?"

Fifth read smell speech, silently wiped away his tears, "do you know me?"

"Yes." Very firm voice, almost without a trace of hesitation.

Fifth Nian raised his feet and walked in his direction, asking, "who are you?"

"I'm your little brother."

As soon as her foot tilted, she fell down on the steps and saw that her knee was about to hit the steps. She just wanted to think about it and it would hurt her.