"Give you half." Cheng'er stuffed half of the stone into Mu Shaotian's hand, kept the other half for himself, and said, "I won you with more stones than you just now, and now you also have half of the stones, the same as me, will you still lose to me?" ”

"You see, I have more stones than you." Mu Shaotian's palms were closed, and then he opened them, and the stones in his palms suddenly doubled. Cheng'er was happy when he saw him increase the number of stones, so he pulled Mu Shaotian to his home. There was only one blind old man in the family, who was the child's grandfather. When the old man heard his grandson's cheers, he beckoned him. Cheng'er quietly told her grandfather that he had met a magical brother who could make more stones. In fact, it's not about making more stones, it's just about making them smaller, and naturally there will be more.

Mu Shaotian walked up to the old man, looked at the empty water tanks next to the old man, and threw a small stone into the tank. The old man groped his way up and said to Mu Shaotian: "It's not safe here, don't stay here." I'm a blind old man, and I can't walk, so I have to stay here. Let's go. ”

"Thank you for your advice, take your leave." Mu Shaotian glanced at the water tank, touched Cheng'er's head and left with a smile. Cheng'er sent Mu Shaotian out of the house, and watched Mu Shaotian's carriage leave the village before he returned home, sat next to his grandfather and continued to finish the stones.

"Cheng'er, I seem to hear the sound of water, is it raining?" There seemed to be a light in the old man's gloomy eyes, but when he finished speaking, he looked disappointed, for he knew that it was impossible, and it hadn't rained heavily in years!

"Grandpa, there's water!" Cheng'er ran over with joy, holding a spoonful of water in her hand, and sent it to her grandfather, saying, "The tank is full of water, it's all water!" Grandpa drink quickly, drink quickly. The old man was very excited and surprised, and took the ladle and drank it dry, for this was the first time in his life that he drank water so happily and drank to his heart's content.

"That's a magical son, he is the Daluo Immortal sent by God to rescue the people in the arid area!" The old man plopped and knelt and kowtowed, thank God.

On the carriage of the long journey, Mu Shaotian just smiled, smiled very happily, and was full of love.

"Shaotian, do you like children?" Zi Yun moved over and asked affectionately against Mu Shaotian's arm. Ling'er glared at Zi Yun in disgust, seeing that she was clinging to Mu Shaotian, she really wanted to eat her! Mu Shaotian smiled and said indifferently: "I don't like children!" You don't need to! ”

Ziyun was secretly shocked, wondering if Mu Shaotian already knew that she was not a real Ziying, so he ignored her so much. If so, she had to speed up her plan immediately. Just as Zi Yun was pondering, Mu Shaotian smiled slyly again.

"Ling'er, what is the sound of your voice?" Mu Shaotian motioned for Ling'er to listen carefully to the movements around her. Ling'er replied with a smile: "Knowing that the master is coming, they are coming out to greet you." ”

As soon as the carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain on the east side of the Pamir Plateau on the northwest side of the Kunlun Mountains, he heard a whining sound, Zi Yun lifted the curtain and looked at it, and suddenly turned pale with fright, and there were dense zombies standing on the hillside! Mu Shao got off the car, and the zombies immediately crawled on the ground and roared, Zi Yun naturally couldn't understand their words.

Mu Shaotian's eyes were like torches, sweeping over the zombies on the hillside on the left, and from their memories, he knew that they were the first zombies that Fan Tong had come here to make. Looking at the zombies on the hillside on the right, this group of zombie soldiers brought out of the castle is only a hundred. The new zombie soldiers were in a commotion, undisciplined, and some even tore each other apart, and Fan Tong immediately went to stop them. New zombies often bite each other, and although they were made by Fan Tong, they are not very controlled by Fan Tong.