What, this old man is Long Tianluo, that is, Mi'er's father in Liu's head?

Why doesn't it look like there's anything like it at all?

I was stunned on the spot, while the master next to me seemed very calm, stepped forward, and said tentatively: "You are the drum head dragon Tianluo of the Miao people of Lei Gong Mountain?" So your father is also Fang Laolong and Lao Jiu? ”

The man of the Miao family nodded without any surprise and said yes, it is me. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The master didn't pause for a moment, but calmly asked again, "So the pearl dragon Mi'er held in the palm of the hand by the Jinji Miao people is your daughter?" ”

Miao Ren showed an incomprehensible expression, shook his head, and said I don't know what you're talking about, I don't have a daughter, I only have a son, and that's him.

The master looked at the young man next to him and said Are you Long Zeqiao?

The boy frowned and said How do you know me?

The master stared at this Miao family man who called himself Long Tianluo, and sold Liu's head without hesitation: "I was introduced by Liu Datou, we don't need to hide it, right?" ”

Long Tianluo looked at us inexplicably, shrugged his shoulders, and said What the hell are you looking for my father?

I couldn't help it, and walked forward, saying that we are not looking for Long Laojiu, but looking for Mi'er, Long Mi'er, your own daughter, have you forgotten, you ......

"Wang Ming, shut up!"

I looked a little anxious, and just about to break the matter, the master stopped me without hesitation, and then nodded and smiled at Long Tianluo opposite, and said a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, we may have found the wrong person, isn't this Xiao Lei Gongping?" ”

The young man Long Zeqiao shook his head and said impatiently: "You have found the wrong person, Xiao Lei Gongping is at the foot of the mountain, and we are here in Nandaopo." ”

Master stretched out his hand, patted his head, and said, "Oh, look at this trouble, we are really in the wrong place; I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let's go, how did Xiao Lei Gongping go?

He pretended not to know the way and consulted with the two of them for a while before taking us away.

I finally couldn't help the doubts in my heart, stopped, and asked my master, why don't you go into the village to take a look, check it out, what is going on with this gray slippery departure?

When Master was told like this, he was not impatient, but asked me calmly, "Have you ever thought about what the consequences will be if you just break in like this?"

I looked up and said what the consequences could be, didn't the police station have a resident policeman, what else could they do to us?

The old ghost heard it next to him, and couldn't help but complain, saying Wang Ming, you kid really doesn't have a long memory, how many police losses have you suffered before, and now you are still counting on them? Do you know that behind the gate, there are at least twenty pairs of eyes looking at us, and if we really insisted on breaking in at that time, can you believe it or not?

What, looking at the empty gate near the walled gate, there are actually more than 20 people in cats?

I didn't dare to question the old ghost's words, but I was still a little anxious in my heart, and asked the master, what should I do now? Liu said that Long Tianluo was dead, but he was still alive, and he also said that he didn't have a daughter at all---- the key was that the police station was registered there, which also confirmed his words.

As I spoke, my brain suddenly moved, saying that these are all Liu Toutou's lies, and he wants to teach us a lesson through Long Tianluo's hand?

The master didn't answer, but looked at the old ghost and said Xiao Mingzi, what do you think?

The old ghost has always been silent, but this does not mean that he does not use his brain, after being asked by the master, he paused for more than ten seconds before saying his thoughts: "Liu Datou may not be lying, I see that Long Tianluo has a big problem." ”

Master nodded and said You can see it too?

The old ghost said yes, because of the bloodline, I know a little more about the human body, this Long Tianluo is cold, but it is difficult for a cultivator to judge from the physique, what really makes me sure is because he has no heart as Liu said----.

The master nodded and praised, saying that your vision is good, and you can actually see that he has no heart.

Hearing the conversation between the two, I was stunned---- how is this possible? If a person doesn't have a heart, how can he still talk to us like a normal person?

Could it be that he is a ghost?

Just when I felt that my brain was not enough, the old ghost seemed very modest, and said that I couldn't be sure at first, and thought that he was practicing turtle breath gong and other means, and it was not until later that I found out.

The two of them said yes, and I was also pondering in my heart, if this is the case, then what Liu said is true, Long Tianluo here, there must be an ulterior secret.

He actually hid the fact that Mi'er was his daughter since he was a child.

Thinking of this, I didn't care about why Long Tianluo was still alive without his heart, so he hurriedly asked the old ghost, saying that Niu Juan said that there were three Long Mi'er before, and I remember one, it seems to be in Nandaopo, right?

The old ghost nodded and said yes, but it was not Long Tianluo's daughter on the household register.

I said that in this bird place, the old people of the Zhaizi clan cover the sky with one hand, and entrust Mi'er's household registration in someone else's house, which is not a difficult thing, so if we want to know the truth, then we have to go back to Nandaopo again.

The master nodded, but looked left and right, and said, "Return, I must go back." After all, there are many suspicions in this, but it is too eye-catching during the day, and you have to wait until night. ”

At night?

It seems that Master's curiosity is not much worse than ours, but he thinks that it is a hard walnut, so he is not hard.

We walked back to the road, the old ghost fell behind, responsible for observing whether there was a tail, walked a few miles, the experienced master found a crack between the cliffs, tried to touch it, and found that it was a natural stone crevice, black, just wide enough to accommodate a few of us.

We decided to rest here for a while, but when we walked in, we felt some movement in the corners of the room, and Master walked over to see it, and when he stamped his feet, many scorpions crawled out.

Some of these scorpions are black and red all over, while others are transparent, with only the tail being pitch black.

After looking at it for a while, the master couldn't help but sigh, saying that this place is really the right time and place, and you can see this kind of superb poisonous scorpion if you find a stone crevice, no wonder you can cultivate such a magical thing as a Gu fetus.

I wasn't sure if there were any other poisons in this dark space, so I urged the South China Sea Demon Suppression Record to summon Xiaomi'er out.

After a night of inheritance in the waterhole, the master had already subdued this little thing through major repairs, and there was no intention of resistance, for me to drive, follow my heart, and behave well-behaved.

However, Xiao'er is just a spirit of the Gu Fetus, and it can't change the nature of its entity.

In other words, no matter how obedient Xiao'er is, after ten months, I will die and die, and I will not be transferred by anyone's will.

After the body was warmed, Xiao'er was much older, and her little arms and legs crawled out of my navel, unable to speak, babbling around the cracks in the stones, and driving out a few spotted snakes and red horses, and only when everything stopped, I called it back.

At this time, the old ghost also returned, saying that someone had indeed come to follow him, but he pretended to lead him down the mountain.

They thought we were going back.

Master didn't say much, just told us to calm down and wait for dark.

I sat cross-legged, looking at my nose and nose and heart, inhaling the divine yang in my abdomen, along the meridians, with the Tiangang on my head, pointing directly to the stars, using the power of the Gu tire in my abdomen to urge, taking the Nanhai Demon Suppression Record of the Great Dao to Jane as the general outline, and walking slowly.

As early as when I was in the waterway at the bottom of the pond, I had already stepped into the cultivation gate with half my feet.

One day of air, three days of Sunday.

Master said that I am relatively fast, although I am not as good as other geniuses, but I am also considered to be a middle-class asset, of course, this is also inseparable from the role of the Gu fetus.

Misfortune and blessing rely on, blessing and misfortune lurk, this is what is said.

To this day, I still don't feel that my practice can bring me anything, except for the spirit, there is no use for anything else, and as for the other 24 methods that I learned when I first gave the empowerment, there is no use at all.

Kids, after all, those who don't use AK47 don't play computer games.

Cultivation is easy to indulge, and in a blink of an eye, it will be dark, and the master told us to stay still until the middle of the moon, in the middle of the night, before we came out in the dark and went to Nandaopo.

In order to bypass the eyes and ears, under the leadership of the old ghost, we deliberately chose another path.

In the dark night, the old ghost is like the leading dancer of the night, like an elf, and after a while, we returned to the outside of the wall of Nandaopo, but in the west, not at the main gate, the master looked at the chest high wall, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, saying that these Miao people really dare not peep, there are so many hands and feet.

I didn't see anything strange, but I saw Master working on the wall for a while before letting us go in.

When we entered the village, we found that most of the families had fallen into a deep sleep, only a few big houses in the middle of the village, and the drum tower behind them, we followed the shadow of the house, by observing the house number, all the way to find a family located on the west side of the village.

When we faced the door sign, we finally determined where Mi'er's household registration was located.

It was dark in the stilted building, and we crept to the door, and the master went to unlock it, and soon pushed the door of the hall open, and walked in, and it was so dark that we couldn't see anything, but the old ghost told us that there was a new spirit in the hall.

Is it Mier?

I walked slowly across the wooden floor of the hall to the shrine, looked up, and before I could see anything, suddenly the door of the hall was shut.

Who?

The master shouted in a low voice, but a faint voice came from the corner: "That one is named Wang Ming, you are Mi'er's appearance outside, right?" ”

I couldn't see people, but I could hear voices.

This person turned out to be Long Tianluo.