Chapter 1468: 99 and Ling Han

The sight of the visitor moved inch by inch, as if he wanted to describe Lu Jiuque's appearance to his bones and blood. Finally, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, with his thin lips slightly parted, as if he was muttering something. He approached and was about to touch Lu Jiuque, but he was grabbed by someone and flung away sharply.

"Don't touch her." Di Shifang's weak voice sounded, but the killing intent in it was stronger than ever. This damned guy actually made a fool of himself, "Don't think that you and Ling Han have the same appearance, this emperor I will tolerate your offense."

Damn, if it wasn't for that moment of hesitation, how could he let him get close to his little man.

The visitor staggered back a few steps, raised his head stiffly, revealing that cold and handsome face, who else could it be if it wasn't Ling Han?

If you have to say something special about the "Ling Han" in front of you, it is that there is no trace of life in him, neither is it a ghost body without a trace, nor is it a living person with flesh and blood. Emotional weapon.

A weapon that has been dusted by the years, polished by the annual rings, and has long been decayed...

This kind of "Ling Han" is definitely not the Ling Han around Lu Jiuque, but not only the appearance is the same between the two, but also the breath of the soul is exactly the same, which is why Emperor Shifang didn't kill "Ling Han" in the end. cold" reason.

"Ling Han" blinked, his cold and clear eyes showed ignorance and ignorance, and he even had some difficulty in speaking, like a child with immature intelligence.

"Ling... Han?" He slowly squeezed out these two words from his mouth, with a painful expression on his face, "Who...is...Ling Han..."

Di Shifang was silent, squinting his eyes and said, "You don't know?"

"Ling... Han... Ling Han..."

In front of him was a young man with exactly the same face as Ling Han, repeating this name over and over again, Di Shifang squinted his eyes, and suddenly said tentatively: "This may be your name."

After finishing speaking, Di Shifang also felt that his guess was a bit absurd and ridiculous.

The real Ling Han is obviously in the space of Emperor Shifang, so how could the guy who is neither human nor ghost in front of him be Ling Han?

But if he wasn't Ling Han, how could he be so similar?

"Name... Ling... Han... I..." After repeating each word, Ling Han was stunned for a long time, and suddenly a soft and shallow smile appeared on his frosty face.

But he raised his hand stiffly, and slowly took out a jade pendant from the cloak, cherishing and cherishing it, caressing it lightly, with an indelible persistence and tenderness in his eyes.

"Nine...Nine...and...Ling Han..."

Jiu Jiu and Ling Han?

Di Shifang frowned and looked at it, and found that the jade pendant was a bit old and outdated, with a funny pig pattern on it, and the word "Ling Han" was chiseled on it, which made Di Shifang's eyes shrink.

This jade pendant is very similar to the Fire Essence Jade Pendant carved by Lu Jiuque himself. The only difference is that this jade pendant is full of ancient and distant atmosphere. He still remembers the name and pattern, and Lu Jiuque engraved it to tease him. Why? Will it be in this person's hands?

"Why do you have this?"

Di Shifang asked sharply, "Ling Han" raised his head suddenly, and looked at Di Shifang vigilantly, as if he was a little afraid that the person in front of him would come back and compete for his treasure.

Yes, to him, this jade pendant is more important than what he guards.