Chapter 353: You Can't Imagine Who You Really Are (3)
The old man suddenly coughed violently, as if he was out of breath, and his breathing was short, but there was a trace of pride on the corners of his lips and eyebrows, and he raised his eyes awe-inspiring to look at the mark in Feng Qingcheng's palm.
"Ghost Doctor...... It's the one who can save people in the Yama Underworld......"
"Yama Difu?" The corners of Feng Qingcheng's lips twitched, and he smiled reluctantly, "There is still such a place?" ”
It's just that these words were exchanged for the old man's unfathomable and profound awe-inspiring glances, which made her smile instantly freeze on her lips.
"Girl, above this world, anything is possible...... Just because you don't know what you don't know doesn't mean it won't exist. ”
Feng Chengcheng nodded again and again, and pointed to the tip of his nose with his fingertips like an epiphany: "Feng Chengcheng...... My name is Feng Chengcheng. ”
"I know who you are...... the old man suddenly stopped talking with jealousy, and his rugged gaze suddenly appeared: "You know your identity even better than yourself, because you don't know who you are at all......"
His eyes drooped, and his trembling fingers slowly slid across Feng Qicheng's palm, as if he was a little reluctant to give up this phoenix mark.
"This mark records all the inheritances of my ghost doctor......
Even though Feng Chengcheng didn't know what this ghost doctor was, it could be seen from Mu Shenxiao's expression that the value of this thing seemed to be no less than the Xuanying Blood Demon he obtained.
"Old man, why did you choose me?"
"This is the number ......of lives," the old man chuckled in relief, "it's you and me." ”
A violent cough sounded again, and the old man was as stiff as a shrimp, holding her hand tightly: "Now I have passed on my life's skills to you with the imprint of the ghost doctor, and I can be regarded as having completed my fate......"
Feng Tilting City's deep pupils changed different shades, and he knelt on the ground respectfully: "Old man, since this is the case, accept Feng Tilting City's ......worship."
She bowed respectfully to the ground: "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship." ”
Whether she wants to or not, after all, she was given a gift by others, and the fate of this master and apprentice was already doomed the moment she put her mark.
"Hehe......" The old man suddenly chuckled in a low voice: "Everything is fate, I didn't expect that when I ran out of oil and the lamp dried up, there would be people who died ......"
He shook his hand and took out an old cloth bag in his arms, trembling to open it, but now he didn't even have the strength to pinch the corners of the cloth.
"If you have in mind the fate of our master and apprentice...... Then you're going to do something for me......"
His breathing was noticeably rapid, and his speech tended to be a little indistinct.
Mu Shenxiao helped him open the cloth bag, and inside was a jade wrench of white marble.
The old man picked up the jade wrench and shook the glove on Feng Chengcheng's left thumb.
"This is my family's token, and now, I want you to promise me one thing......"
"Master, please say ......"
"I want you to be in any situation...... I have to ensure that the only bloodline of my family lives in this world......" He suddenly grabbed Feng Qingcheng's sleeve hard, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and looked at her deep eyes.
"Promise me...... You have to guarantee my Simon family...... The blood is constantly ......"