The Villain Has Blackened Again

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Chapter 489 is alive, you can cover me.

Nan Yan looked at him in the eyes and saw the reflection in the water.

She seems to be holding a bunch of air, hey, it looks a bit funny.

"Soft hoe." Shen Ruiyuan suddenly called her.

"Hmm?" Nanxun looked at him.

Shen Ruiyuan’s gaze fell on her face, and this moment became somewhat mysterious. When I looked into his eyes, it was like falling into two dark lacquered abyss.

"If I can be resurrected, do you want me to rise again?" he asked.

Nanxun was a glimpse first, then the eyes slammed and lit up, and a pair of black eyes seemed to reflect a whole galaxy.

"Old ancestors, can you really resurrect? I think! I especially want to resurrect my ancestors!" Nanxun was excited.

Shen Ruiyuan looked at her eyes and saw the envy of the place, and her eyes could not help but soften.

This feeling of being relied upon is a bit silky... wonderful.

In the past, no matter whether they were outsiders or Shen’s blood relatives, they were more awe of themselves. They were even younger and didn’t even dare to approach him. Like this girl, he really approached him and made him feel that he Nothing is done, this girl will also regard him as the closest relative.

If Nanxun knows what he thinks in his heart, he will growl: Nima, which old eye you see, is envious, this is obviously full of respect, love!

Can't you see such a strong love?

At this time, Nanxun's excitement was very full and long-lasting. She was very shameless to hold Shen Ruiyuan. The little face was stunned in his arms. "Old ancestors, if you are resurrected, I can stick to you every day. Then, there are such big backers as the ancestors, no one dares to bully me anymore!"

Shen Ruiyuan took her waist and heard a slight brow. "Is anyone bullying you now?"

Nanxun whispered, "That's not there, but I am shrinking my neck and being a man at Shen's house. Who made me grow up to eat Shen's meal? If there is an ancestor, it is different. There are ancestors. If you can, I will be able to walk in the Shen family."

Shen Ruiyuan listened to this and some of them couldn’t help but his big palm was on the back of Nanxun’s head. After a moment of caressing and half-sounding, he suddenly said: “I have been unable to find a reason to live. I heard your words but it seems to have Reasons."

Nanxun immediately climbed the horse. "It's not an ancestor. You have to cover me, and if you are alive, you can teach me more things, so we don't have to sneak up in a dream."

Shen Ruiyuan felt that it was strange to use this word sneaky, but this little girl has always been so big and unobtrusive, and he is too lazy to correct it.

"Shantou, let me think about it again." Shen Ruiyuan said.

Nanxun has already bitten his hand in his heart: This is a lot of strange people in the world. You said that a big beautiful man who hasn’t talked about his love and hasn’t enjoyed it before, can see the red dust? It is not a monk who is a monk. Listening to what he meant, he knew that he had a chance to resurrect, but he didn't want to resurrect at all, because he felt that living was boring?

Nancy almost gave the old ancestor a slap.

Do you know how many people in this world are desperately trying to extend their lives? You are so good that you can die.

Nanxunwo is in the arms of his ancestors. Perhaps this is too comfortable. It is obviously in a dream, but Nanxun is born with a sleepy mind.

Shen Ruiyuan reached out and clicked on her forehead, whispering: "Go back to sleep."

After the words were finished, Nanxun’s figure disappeared, and he was forced to move out of the dream.

Shen Ruiyuan looked at his empty arms and had some guilt in his heart.

At the same time, the faces of the pedestrians behind the man were gone, and the surroundings slowly darkened. It was not the river in front, but an old coffin.

The coffin was made of millennium willow wood, and the yin was very heavy. The scorpion was covered with a thick layer of dried blood, and the black was doped with bright red.

Shen Ruiyuan saw the coffin, the mildness in his eyes, and replaced him with a deep disgust.

His thin lips were slightly picked up, and his smile was full of ridicule.

Oh, I really want to kill... these descendants of Shen family.

On the second day, all the descendants of Shen Jiaxuan were recalled to the Shen family. The old man sent a message, and the 100,000 people were in a hurry. The people did not dare to neglect.

Nanxun and Shen Xiaoyun didn't know about this because Shen did not inform the two of them. They were originally outsiders to Shen.

Father Shen excitedly slammed the crutches on the ground. "The ancestors gave me a dream! He wants to be resurrected! The ancestors want to be resurrected! Once the ancestors are resurrected, my family is expected to rise, Qin family What is it, what is the Miaoshan Miaojia and Jiangjia? Hahaha..."

At this moment, Shen’s father can be said to be a little crazy. He is looking forward to the resurrection of his ancestors in his life. It used to be the time. Those elders could not see the ancestors’ resurrection. Now is the time to mature, but the ancestors themselves are not willing to wake up. Come.

He did not expect that he would really see his ancestor resurrected in his lifetime!

The Shen family heard the words of the old man and was excited. The ancestor really wanted to be resurrected? God!

In fact, the ancestors could be resurrected a hundred years ago, but the ancestor would rather sleep and not wake up. They can only use the tempting things to entice him to wake up.

After years of hard work, the ancestors' corpses are inseparable from these things that nourish him. The more suffocating the yin, the more he likes him, and the blood of the extremely yin woman, which is absolutely exudes for the corpse of the ancestors. A fatal temptation, but they have not found it for a long time, and finally they can only retreat to the next, as long as the birth of the eight characters is yin.

The servant brought Shen Xiaoyu, the yin-raising daughter, and the Shen family passed through the formation and entered the forbidden land.

In the cave, the wind was blowing, and the Shen family had already worn the already prepared paper, and they were not afraid of this yin.

Father Shen walked on the front with a cane, because he walked too fast, and he was almost stumbled by the boulder on the ground.

Finally, a group of people stopped in front of a huge deep pit.

Just approaching, everyone heard the sound of the wind blowing in the pit, and listening to it was like many people screaming and roaring.

Shen Xiaoyu looked at the deep pit in front of him and shivered. "Grandpa, I am afraid."

Father Shen patted her shoulder. "Little rain is afraid, grandfather is asking you a little blood."

When Shen Xiaoyu heard this change, she was always sensitive. She felt that something was wrong when she was brought into the forbidden area in advance.

"Grandpa, grandfather, I am not 16 years old this year!"

Father Shen did not talk nonsense with this little girl, and directly stunned her.

The age of sixteen is the best, and the taste of the blood is also the most fragrant. In the past, Shen’s father will only put three drops of blood, and ask the ancestor in the pit to be dissatisfied with this taste.

Of course, most of the time, the ancestors will not be arrogant, and Shen’s father will be the ancestor’s default, and then raise these gimmicks for two or three years, and wait until they need to... let them dry their blood directly.

This time, Shen’s father did not intend to raise it. He wanted to let go of the girl’s blood right away. He wanted to see the ancestors resurrected!

There was a darkness in the deep pit, and I couldn’t see what was underneath, but Shen’s father was staring at the corner of the darkness, and his face was mad.