Chapter 133: Death is your final destination

The sunlight passed through the window and sprinkled in every corner of the room, some warm, but also a little sad, which made Lao Zhao's pale face even paler, and also made Tang Yan's dazed heart even more dazed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

There have been many questions that have plagued him, and he has thought about it all night, some have figured it out, and some still haven't figured it out.

The woman's attitude is incomprehensible, if she doesn't remember Lao Zhao, why would she say this, and after hearing these words, Tang Yan actually had an inexplicable admiration in her heart!

Saving the whole family, but also so that people don't have to care too much.....

This kind of woman..... Tang Yan still thinks that there is no need to speculate on other people's thoughts, as for her age, she has been the same for decades, and her appearance is not old, this is a question worth pondering, but when everyone is gone, there is no way to think deeply, just take the elixir of life!

"But that big dog is so cruel..."

Tang Yan took out something from his pocket and played with it in his hand, it was a palm-sized chip, which he dug out of the dog's eyes after the big dog died last night.

In the Liulan River, Tang Yan saw people dig out the eyes of the big fish and take out a chip like this, so he did the same, and felt that this chip was probably the key to controlling the big dog, a rare treasure, and a valuable good thing....

But he wasn't a professional after all, so he couldn't see anything at all, and after playing for a while, he put the chip away.

Looking at Lao Zhao again, Tang Yan suddenly found that Lao Zhao's gray hair suddenly increased a lot, and there were a few more wrinkles on his pale face.

Tang Yan frowned slightly, he could be sure that Lao Zhao's white hair and wrinkles were related to the eight mouthfuls of blood he squirted, and he sprayed eight times, just like he was eight years old....

Thinking of this, he was a little frightened, and decided that if Lao Zhao didn't wake up at noon, he would go to buy blood replenishment capsules, or send him directly to the hospital.

Fortunately, before noon, Lao Zhao woke up, woke up and looked around, sighed lightly, and closed his eyes again.

Seeing him like this, Tang Yan also thought of something, and said with a smile: "Your benefactor, let me convey a few words to you..."

"What are you talking about?" Lao Zhao immediately opened his eyes.

"The grace of the day was repaid last night, so you don't have to care...."Tang Yan replied truthfully.

"Don't worry... She.. Did she think of me?"

Lao Zhao was pleasantly surprised at first, but immediately looked loveless, "How can I not care, maybe for the woman, it's just a gesture, but for my Zhao family, it's more than 30 lives for the whole family, how can I not care?"

Tang Yan was silent for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Uncle Zhao, make a deal with you?"

Lao Zhao ignored him and stared blankly at the ceiling. His mind is full of the appearance of a woman, and he doesn't bother to ask about any broken deals.

Tang Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "You help me find a wife, and I will pull you into the breeze so that you can see you all day long... Woman, how's that?"

"Are you kidding?"

Lao Zhao first looked cold, then thought of something, and suddenly got up from the bed: "Is this true?"

Tang Yan nodded: "You know, that old man Qingfeng has always wanted to pull me into the gang, if a talent like me goes, there is no problem if he wants to come and bring his family." ā€

Lao Zhao suddenly came to his senses, and after a bit of confusion, he slapped his thigh: "I see this thing, Qingfeng is famous for martial arts, I play with insects, I'm old again, people will never accept me, if I follow you, it's different!"

"But the Protector Alliance... That's it, just go to Qingfeng, what is more meaningful than being able to see her every once in a while?"

Tang Yan asked with a strange face, "Uncle Zhao, your body doesn't matter, right?"

Lao Zhao stopped: "It's okay, the mother worm is regurgitated, just cultivate for three or five years, you don't have to worry, and you don't have to go to the hospital." ā€

Tang Yan frowned, and he asked, "Just spit out eight mouthfuls of blood, it will take three or five years to get better?"

Lao Zhao squeezed out a smile: "Leave me alone, you haven't slept all night, now go and rest, there are big activities at night, you need to nourish your spirits." ā€

"What activity?"

"You'll find out at night. ā€

Tang Yan rolled his eyes, suddenly thought of something, and asked with a straight face: "Uncle Zhao, why did I vomit when you sat on the ground last night? Did you do something to me?"

It was dark last night, and the big dog pounced, so urgently, Tang Yan didn't have time to look at the vomit, but in the dark, he felt that the vomit, when he was about to vomit, there was a **** feeling in his throat, like a lot of insects crawling, it was very disgusting....

Lao Zhao's eyelids jumped, and then he seemed to have suffered a great grievance, and said indignantly: "Heitian is wronged, how can you think so? Is Uncle such a person? Could it be that if you eat junk food and eat bad stomach, you also have to rely on your uncle?"

Tang Yan couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Then Uncle Zhao, I'll pull you into the breeze, you help me find a wife, this matter... It's so happily decided, and there is no going back. ā€

Lao Zhao said very seriously: "It's decided, and I will never regret it." ā€

Hearing this reply again, Tang Yan nodded heavily, and he also had more confidence in finding his wife, after all, an old Zhao is equivalent to thousands of cameras....

"Then Uncle Zhao, I'm asleep!"

Seeing that Lao Zhao's face was better than just now, Tang Yan walked to the sofa, and after lying down, he fell asleep not long after.

Not long after Tang Yan fell asleep, Lao Zhao opened the tablet, and with the touch of his fingers, he dragged a strange picture.

In the picture, there is a karst cave, and there is a meat ball in the cave, and around the meat ball are countless tiny insects, which seem to be dormant and seem to be dead, but there are also about thirty insects crawling around, and three or two are flying in the air.

Lao Zhao stared at the screen intently, his face was quite solemn.

An hour later, another crawling bug flew up, but seven or eight of them were completely non-moving.

Two hours later, another one flew!

Three-hour .....

Then on the meat ball, there are a few more bugs crawling....

As if a cycle was formed, the insects on the meat ball, every once in a while, would wake up a few, and after waking up, they would either take off or not move at all.

Seeing those insects that didn't move, Lao Zhao's eyes were full of sentimentality, because if they didn't move, what they represented would be death. In just these three hours, there were as many as 100 insects moving, but only six flew up, and the rest all stopped moving, and all of them died.

"Sure enough, the dragon qi is domineering, there are a hundred Gu worms, and there are only five or six of them who are not supported to death. And among the hundred Gu that were not supported to death, only three or two could take off in the end.... Survival rate of 1 in 1,000!"

Five hours passed, and the sentimentality in Lao Zhao's eyes became even stronger, he closed his eyes, passed through the mother worm, and began to try to control the subworm.

Immediately afterwards, the Gu worms flying in the cave flew higher and higher, and finally disappeared into the picture.

Then, more than a dozen flies-sized insects crawled out of Tang Yan's mouth.....

Lao Zhao's face turned pale, sat up, walked to the sofa, put these insects into glass bottles, and then walked into the bathroom, took out a lighter, aimed at the mouth of the bottle, and burned all the dozen or so insects to death!!

When it was burned to ashes, he sprinkled the ashes in the toilet.

After the toilet was filled with water and the ashes were washed away, Lao Zhao sat down on the ground, looking depressed, as if he had lost a loved one.

"My child, I have to destroy you with my own hands, because you are growing up so fast that you are the size of a fly, your mother..... I'm not as big as you!"

"If you are allowed to grow up, you will not listen to your mother, in this case, children wow.... Go all the way!"

"Death is your ultimate destination!"

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