Chapter 892

Ji Rao tells Han Yu the news that he will soon die, so as to warn him that he is unreliable, suggesting that he should take some silver to leave Wushan.

It's a long way to go. He can live happily wherever he goes.

But Han Yu doesn't want a happy and natural life. "Why should Shen yun'an choose yourself and others?"

"I'm the sorcerer, and the mother worm will come close to me naturally. If someone else, the mother worm will not be able to eat anything left."

"Then, is there any other solution?"

Ji Rao gently shook his head, "there is no solution to this Gu."

Han Yu suddenly felt choking on her chest. She couldn't get up or down. She felt like a lump in her throat. She couldn't cry or laugh.

"From When did it start? "

When did it start?

Ji Rao's eyes empty, like thinking, but really can't think of an accurate time, "about when you look for Shen yun'an's body."

Han Yu said weakly, "how can..."

"I said I could revive Shen yun'an, but you don't believe it." Ji Rao gently bent his lips, "come here."

Not far from Ji Rao, Shen yun'an immediately came over.

His walking speed has been increasing these days.

Shen yun'an stops beside Ji Rao and looks down at Ji Rao.

Ji Rao looked at him and couldn't help laughing.

"Soon, soon."

Han Yu can't believe that Ji Rao can really exchange life for life. He can really exchange life for life.

"Mr. Shen..."

Ji Rao reaches for Shen yun'an's sleeve and points to Han Yu to show him, "Shen yun'an, do you know him?"

Shen yun'an raised his head and looked at Han Yu without expression. He didn't move for a long time.

That's why I don't know each other.

"He is the right subordinate of your lover. You should have met him before."

In Shen yun'an's opinion, they did meet each other, but he almost ate them at the first sight.

"Witch Lord, you..."

Han Yu's heart is full of mixed feelings. Ji Rao has put his life together to revive Shen yun'an. If he had loved it before, he would regret it now.

No one is more important than Ji Rao.

Ji Rao, no one can change it.

"Shen Yun An Ji Rao is dead. Why do you bother to let him live?"

Ji Rao pondered for a long time and said in a slow voice, "he was innocent. Yan Jun is waiting for him to get married."

"Why did you go so far for the general?"

"Who said it was for him?" Ji Rao took Shen yun'an's cold hand and bent his fingers. "Maybe it's for Shen yun'an, not necessarily?"

Fake.

It's all about the mission.

I have no feelings.

In mission time, only death is the supreme liberation.

That day, Han Yu went out of her wits, and didn't say whether to promise Ji Rao to leave Wushan.

Ji Rao looked at his appearance, but there was no spare time to coax him.

Now he just has to watch Shen yun'an.

Shen yun'an, Shen yun'an.

We must get better soon.

The horse's hooves sounded, and the leading general was wearing a black brocade Cape, holding the reins in his hand. He sat firmly on the horse, with a strong body and a stern face.

They are going to Wushan this time.

The cold wind came and blew like a knife on his face. Ten thousand elite soldiers followed Yan Jun silently, and no one left behind.

"General!"

Yan Jun turned his head slightly.

"How long do we have?"