Chapter 1265: Uncle Ma's Dying Regret
"This is also Uncle Ma's technique?"
Meng Fan blinked in surprise, and was about to retreat, his soul trembled suddenly, as if there was a strange force interfering with his mind, making him trance, if it weren't for the possession of a hundred poisonous hearts, I am afraid that he would have been tricked.
He also suddenly understood why Qing Ling was motionless.
But even with a hundred poisonous hearts confined to his body, after a while, his consciousness still became blurred, his eyes were foggy, and he was drowsy.
"Give me back the ......"
An ethereal voice echoed in the depths of his soul.
Meng Fan opened his mouth, and was about to ask what it was, when suddenly a shadow fell from a height, and slapped his palm on the wall, with a bang, the wall trembled, the wall skin fell down, and the ghost shadow fell to the ground with the wall skin...... Meng Fan and Qing Ling also returned to normal immediately, glanced at each other, and saw the doubts in each other's eyes.
"Are you alright, brother?"
If it weren't for the fact that she had been following behind Meng Fan and seeing Meng Fan's body change, if she hadn't seen Meng Fan transform into her brother's appearance, she really wouldn't have dared to recognize Meng Fan's current face that made her heart beat, was this his original face?
"It's fine. Meng Fan said softly and glanced at Qing Ling, who nodded at him, signaling that he was fine.
"It's okay!" Fennel breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What was on the wall just now?"
"I thought it was made by Uncle Ma, but now it doesn't seem to be ......" Meng Fan shook his head.
"Brother, what about Uncle Ma?" asked Fennel again.
"Hurt. Meng Fan nodded, "I'm afraid you won't see him in the future." ”
"Great!" Fennel breathed a sigh of relief, although Meng Fan had returned to normal, Fennel still held his arm tightly, as if she was afraid that Meng Fan would leave him, and Meng Fan slowly transformed into his brother's appearance, and the two walked slowly towards the Zhou family.
Qing Ling looked at the wall with the mud falling off from the back, and frowned: "Have you met the same kind? I don't want to, it's so weird......"
After that, she chased after Meng Fan with full suspicion.
Not long after they left, wisps of white gas floated up from the fallen wall skin, and then condensed together, slowly transforming into a white-clothed girl with jade skin, she bent the corners of her lips, revealing a smile that overwhelmed all beings: "Little brother, we really have fate!"
The girl moved lightly and walked in the direction that Meng Fan had left, and disappeared in an instant.
"Whew!"
A one-armed figure, panting, his chest was red with blood, and blood was gushing out from his back, and he ran hard to the high wall of the eldest grandson's house, gritted his teeth and flew over, and then made a plopping sound, obviously the landing failed.
The wound to his chest, though severe, was not fatal.
The most terrible thing was the sword that Meng Fan stabbed into his back!
That sword was densely covered with a rich fire attribute true qi, and after entering the body, it burned his internal organs, and when he gasped, he could smell the smell of roasting heart and liver, and if he wasn't fully cooked, he was almost half-cooked, if he hadn't suppressed it with all his cultivation, I was afraid that he would have died halfway.
"Cousin, is your stomach feeling better?"
In Uncle Ma's room, the eldest grandson Lan put her hand into Chang Guanyu's quilt, pulled out a towel that exuded a stinking towel, and handed it to the maid who stood respectfully beside her, the towel was wet, very heavy, and yellow, and after the maid took it, she put it in a basin of water, frowning slightly.
In this whole day, Chang Guanyu has changed dozens of such towels.
"Cousin, after drinking the pharmacist's medicinal soup, my cousin feels a lot better. Chang Guanyu's face was pale, his lips were purple, and he kept shivering, as if he was in an ice cellar, "That damn Bai Bai, I must not be able to spare him, such a big ice pick has scattered into my body, and Lao Tzu has been killed!"
As he was talking, Chang Guanyu's stomach gurgled again, and Changsun Lan hurriedly stretched out her hand to the maidservant, took a white towel, and stuffed it into the quilt.
"It's okay, it's okay. Chang Guanyu shook his head, "It's just a bit of exhaust!"
"Cousin. Eldest Sun Lan shook Chang Guanyu's hand, "If you insist on it, I have already asked people to go to your Chang family's Dan room to get the Fire Burning Pill, that pill has a miraculous effect on driving away cold, and you can just eat it." ”
"Hmm. Chang Guanyu nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, cousin, I'm like this, you don't dislike me, you've been serving me well, and when we get married, I will definitely let you live the best life...... Anyway, why hasn't Uncle Ma come back yet? With his cultivation, he should be able to do it soon?"
As soon as he said this, a bloody man slammed open the door and fell to the ground.
Chang Guanyu and the others hurriedly looked over and saw that the person was Uncle Ma.
The eldest grandson Lan gave the maid a look and asked, "Uncle Ma, what's wrong?"
Uncle Ma was helped up by the maidservant, opened his mouth, and puffed out a puff of smoke, and the eldest grandson Lan covered his nose: "Have you eaten barbecue?"
With tears in the corners of his eyes, Uncle Ma opened his mouth, and there was a trace of heat on his tongue, like a three-dimensional cow's tongue, and he couldn't speak at all.
This appearance made Chang Guanyu and Changsun Lan both shocked, and they couldn't understand what terrible things had happened to Uncle Ma, this was too miserable!
"Uncle Ma!" Chang Guanyu took a breath and said in a deep voice, "Let me ask you, did you kill Zhou Yubai?" ”
Uncle Ma shook his head.
Chang Guanyu frowned: "Then have you seen him?"
Uncle Ma shook his head again.
Changsun Lan interjected, "Then who injured you like this?"
Uncle Ma couldn't nod and shake his head anymore, raised his hand, and made a gesture of holding a pen, the maid understood, looked around, but didn't know where to find a pen for him, so he had to hand a yellowed towel used by Chang Guanyu to his hand.
"Woo!"
"Ahh
Uncle Ma made a slurred voice in his mouth, and with the help of the maidservant, he began to draw patterns on the ground with a towel, and finally drew a big human face, Uncle Ma looked at the human face, his eyes were full of hatred, and it was at this time that his gaze suddenly dizzled and fell into the arms of the maid.
There was a scorching white gas on his body.
The maid couldn't bear it and wanted to break free, but her arm was grabbed by Uncle Ma.
"I ...... I ......" Uncle Ma stared at the maid's young face, spitting out the words from his mouth, "I...... You ......"
But he didn't say anything, his legs kicked, his pupils spread, and under the nose of the servant, Teng suddenly spontaneously combusted, and a little spark diffused into the room, and the handmaid screamed and stepped back, with a burning arm hanging on her arm!
And this maid is the person who Uncle Ma fell in love with at first sight and wanted to live with her.
After a while, Uncle Ma became a puddle of white ash on the ground.
The situation is terrifying!
Eldest Sun Lan stroked her chest and shook her hand at the maidservant: "Sweep it away, sweep it away!"
The maid took a broom in a panic, and swept away the one-armed Uncle Ma who had turned into white ashes like garbage.
Uncle Ma, Ma Mantang, fell.
When he was dying, he didn't say what was in his heart to his sweetheart.
Eldest Sun Lan looked at the face of the person on the ground who was about to evaporate, lost her mind for a while, and muttered, "Cousin, do you recognize this face?"
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