Chapter 065 Mermaid Paste for Life
Lu Luo rescued Shiting from Miao Jiang and revealed the secret of the high priest, so that Miao Zhai would not come out to track them down, and won the opportunity to escape.
"The people of Miao Jiang will never doubt you." Sang Linzhu told Lu Luo, "First, they are confident that the Dragon Gu will not choose outsiders, and second, the rumors that the High Priest lost the Dragon Gu have been secretly spreading for two or three months, and you have only recently entered Miao Villageβat least they think you have only recently arrived." β
Lu Luo smiled.
She didn't have to guess to know that Ah Hua's fate would either be executed or driven out of Miao Village; Xi Niang lost half of her soul, her grandmother died again, and it will be difficult to take care of herself in the future, and it is estimated that life is worse than death.
And the high priest Quaba borer has become a shame for Miao Village, and she will never survive.
The entire Kwaba surname will also lose the opportunity to produce a high priest again forever.
The whereabouts of the dragon Gu are difficult to suspect to outsiders.
They will first check the wizards and goddesses one by one, and when they finish the investigation, it is estimated that it will take a year and a half.
Lu Luo's heart settled down slightly.
As if fleeing all the way, Shi Ting was bumped, his weak body and bones were even more scattered, his face became more and more pale, and his cheeks were deeply sunken.
"Just stay here for half a month, and wait for Shiting to recuperate." Lu Luo Road.
Along the way, Lu Luo had already told Shi Ting about the death of his master and his master's last words.
Shi Ting bowed his head: "The legacy of the ancestor, I dare not disobey." He kowtowed to Shui Changning on the same day and recognized him as his master.
Shi Ting is handsome and incomparable, even if he looks in his forties, he is also a handsome and extraordinary uncle.
It's just that he's sick.
Shui Changning didn't have any expression, I don't know if he was happy or dissatisfied with the apprentice.
Lu Luo said that he would live for half a month and let Shi Ting recuperate, and Shui Changning and Shi Ting had no objection.
Sang Linzhu agreed.
They chartered an inn.
There are not many people coming and going in this town, and the inn is two courtyards in the east and west, which are vacant all year round.
Lu Luo rented the west courtyard.
There are seven or eight rooms in the west courtyard, and each of them has his own room to live in.
"Miss Lu, when are we going to go to Beijing?" Sang Linzhu asked.
"I want to discuss it with my senior brother and nephew." Lu Luo Road.
Xue Lan went to the capital.
If Shui Changning wants to take Shiting back to Huzhou, they can settle here now, and then go back when Shiting is recuperated.
If Shi Ting had to go to Xue Lan and Shui Changning agreed, Lu Luo would wait for Shi Ting for half a month, and when Shi Ting had almost cultivated, they would set off together.
Lu Luo told Shi Ting what he said.
Shi Ting was puzzled and asked Lu Luo: "Who are you going to find in Beijing?" β
"Sang Linzhu has helped us a lot, and I promise to help her find Lingxiger. She doesn't know how to look at her, and without me, she doesn't know where she is, like a headless fly, so I promised to find her for her. Lu Luo explained.
Shi Ting nodded.
"Master, I'm going to find Xue Lan too, what about you?" Shi Ting asked Shui Changning.
He called the master very naturally.
Shui Changning's attitude was also flat, and said: "I'll go too, it's better to have a foil." β
Lu Luo listened to it very wrong, such a master and apprentice were so awkward.
After coming back to his senses, Lu Luo conveyed the results of the discussion to Sang Linzhu.
Sang Linzhu was a little anxious.
"Wait another half a month?" Sang Linzhu said helplessly, "That's it, let's leave on time in half a month, we can't delay it any longer." β
Lingzigall has been missing for four months.
Sang Linzhu is tormented every day, worrying all the time.
"Okay." Lu Luo Road.
Lu Luo assists in the recuperation of the stone court, and will set up a simple formation to condense the qi of good fortune.
At the same time, Lu Luo also boiled soup.
"Xiao Luoluo, I know you love me, but the soup you boiled is too unpalatable, can you spare me?" Shi Ting complained.
Lu Luo was so angry that he hit him.
"No big, no small, I'm your uncle!" Lu Luo knocked him on the head.
Shi Ting said: "When will you be my little Luoluo!" β
Shi Ting has been following the ancestor for a long time, and he also has a lot of feelings for Lu Luo, feeling that she is like his daughter.
Shi Ting has never had children, but he understands family affection, and he has had similar family affection for Ling Qingyun's children, just like he did with Xiao Luoluo.
"I told your master to go, saying that you have no dignity!" Lu Luo gritted his teeth.
Of course, Lu Luo was not naΓ―ve enough to go to Shui Changning to complain, as if two children were fighting and looking for parents to comment.
On the fifth day of their stay, they were being looked for.
It's Shui Changning's little guy.
Lu Luo met him at the door.
"Miss Lu, where is my Langjun?" The little guy asked Lu Luo, "It's the Water Dragon King."
Lu Luo remembered this little guy.
Seven years ago, Lu Luo asked Shui Changning for help and borrowed his mermaid paste to set up a formation, and it was this little guy who was by Shui Changning's side at that time.
Lu Luo still remembers that his name is Qingmo.
"Qingmo, why are you here?" Lu Luo asked.
Qingmo was slightly surprised, he didn't expect Lu Luo to remember his name, he said, "I'm looking for my family Langjun." β
Lu Luo led him to the door of Shui Changning's room.
Shui Changning was always expressionless, and when he saw Qingmo, he showed a rare light smile.
When their master and servant saw each other, Lu Luo avoided them.
Lu Luo's guest room is next door to Shui Changning's guest room, and the sound insulation is not particularly good.
The dragon Gu made her ears and eyes smart.
Lu Luo calmed down, and actually heard the sound of conversation in Shui Changning's room.
Intermittent.
"On April 12, you will be thirty-one years old," Qing Mo said.
Lu Luo thought to himself: It turns out that Shui Changning is thirty-one.
couldn't see it, Lu Luo thought he was in his early twenties. Warlocks are like that, their age passes much slower than normal.
Just like Lu Luo, she is already twenty-five, and some people always say that she is less than fifteen years old.
It's just that Qingmo wants to give Shui Changning a birthday?
Listening to its voice, it seems to be very anxious.
"What to do, have you ever thought about how to avert the catastrophe?" Qingmo's voice was even more urgent.
Shui Changning was silent.
"Lang Jun, seven years ago, you gave Miss Lu the mermaid paste that continued your life."
Lu Luo was stunned.
Hearing this, the sound in the next room stopped abruptly.
Shui Changning stopped Qing Mo from continuing.
Lu Luo couldn't sit still.
"I can hear you talking." Lu Luo pushed open Shui Changning's door and walked in directly, "Shui Changning, what's wrong?" β
Shui Changning said lightly: "A little thing"
"It's not a trivial matter!" Qingmo was emotional, and turned to Lu Luo and said, "Miss Lu, I'll tell you the truth. β
"Qingmo!" Shui Changning's voice tightened, and he was never more majestic.
Qingmo was sad and collapsed.
Lu Luo almost understood through those fragments.
"Shui Changning, you helped me seven years ago and gave me mermaid paste, which is what you saved your life?" Lu Luo asked, "Do you have a catastrophe this year?" β
Shui Changning was silent.
Qing Mo finished talking before, and Lu Luoquan heard it.
There was no point in denying it, and Shui Changning was silent.
Qingmo said: "Exactly, Miss Lu!" When we left home, the old lady gave Lang Jun mermaid ointment, and calculated that he would be killed at the age of thirty-two, so he could use mermaid paste to continue his life.
But the ancestor entrusted Lang Jun to help you, and Lang Jun made a promise, and in order to deal with Ning Mo Valley, he used mermaid cream. As soon as April passed, Lang Junjin was thirty-two years old, and his catastrophe began. βββ
*ββ*ββ(To be continued.) )