Chapter 70: The Gate of Eternal Life

"She has beads on her." The old liar laughed and threw a heavy water bomb.

"The resurrection of Kizu? Isn't this Qizhu already missing a hundred years ago, how could it be" Guo Qianrong was shocked.

"It seems that Su Su really stole Qizhu, if she says she wants it, how can she not give it to her as a teacher?" The old liar said lightly.

"But how could Qi Zhu survive in that little girl's body, Qi Zhu can't be put into a living person, unless" Guo Qianrong hid the second half of the sentence.

"I have calculated the fate line of this girl, this natal line that belongs to her own has been broken a few years ago, and no one can speculate about her fate in the future." The old liar sighed.

"Such a person, Ancestor, are you sure you want to hand over the Immortal Gate to her?" Guo Qianrong said worriedly.

"Why don't you pay it? At that time, Su Su's numerology had surpassed the previous heads, but what was the final result. The old man has lived for so many years, and he is tired of it, and he no longer believes in fate. After a pause, he said, "The master of Qizhu is the head of the Immortal Sect, and if it is another catastrophe, it is also a certainty." ”

The sky is getting thicker and thicker, and it is rare to see the stars.

Luo Wushuang took Xie Lingyun, Hua Yunzheng, Wang Yuan, and Li Yefu in a hurry, and his group was more unlucky and set off overnight. Luo Wushuang didn't dare to tell everyone the real reason because he was cheated by an old liar, so he had to travel overnight.

Their group's task is to investigate a smuggling case in Beiyan, no wonder the scholar Guo Qianrong wants to write a detective on the case. Isn't this just going to investigate the case?

As for the kiss under Huayunzheng Lake, Luo Wushuang could also guess that it was to avoid this mission and became seriously ill with typhoid fever. But Luo Wushuang couldn't figure it out. In the end, this ancestor wanted to follow him alive and dead, and wept with blood and tears, and showed compassion for the world. Ning Fuzi was very moved, and the consequence of this was that Luo Wushuang's team dragged a sick number. Luo Wushuang looked at these people, and he was also a little worried.

Luo Wushuang and the others went down the mountain overnight, but they no longer planned to leave, so they settled in a nearby village. The lady who opened the door saw that it was Luo Wushuang, who often helped her work. Hurriedly let Luo Wushuang and his party in.

"Eh, why did Young Master Luo come down the mountain so late?" The eldest lady asked after closing the door.

"This year, the snow fell so heavily that the masters had the students come out and persuade the wealthy merchants and gentry to donate food and money. so that disaster relief can be provided in many places. Luo Wushuang took off his coat and explained.

"Oh, the masters are really merciful, these are also fellow scholars and students, right?" The eldest lady said with some curiosity.

The remaining four people, except for Hua Yunzheng, introduced themselves. Only Hua Yunzheng coughed in a low voice with a pale face. I'm not going to say hello or introduce myself.

"Then I might have to trouble my aunt tonight." Luo Wushuang said apologetically, after all, it was not polite to disturb people in the middle of the night.

"It's okay, it's okay, the eldest lady is going to clean up the Westinghouse, it's hard to squeeze a few sons." The eldest lady was very enthusiastic.

Luo Wushuang nodded with a smile, and the eldest lady started to do it, Luo Wushuang suddenly felt that something was wrapped around his leg. Looking down, isn't it the farmer's son? Five or six years old. There are two big sake vortex on the cheeks and are very pretty.

"Brother Luo. Where are you going?" Xiao Binzi asked sweetly.

"I don't know, maybe it's going far, far away." Luo Wushuang squatted down and said.

But after Xiao Binzi heard this, his big eyes were full of tears, and he tried hard to suppress the sobbing. He crawled up and hugged Luo Wushuang's neck, and said loudly, "Brother Luo, don't go, okay?"

"Why is Xiao Binzi crying? Xiao Binzi assured Brother Luo that he was a man and wanted to protect his mother. Luo Wushuang stroked Xiao Binzi's back and said.

"Brother Luo, don't go! The mother said that Daddy also went to a far, far away place, but Xiao Binzi knew that Daddy would not come back, woo" Xiao Binzi finally couldn't hold back his emotions and cried.

Luo Wushuang comforted: "No, Brother Luo will be back soon." But Xiao Binzi didn't believe it at all, and the cry shook the sky.

Hua Yunzheng walked over and hugged Xiao Binzi in his arms. wiped the tears from Xiao Binzi's face and said, "Brother Luo will definitely come back, I will protect Brother Luo." ”

Luo Wushuang was stunned when he heard this, but Xiao Binzi saw that Hua Yunzheng, who was slightly sickly, was very unreliable, and sobbed and pointed to the remaining three: "You also have to protect Brother Luo." ”

"Of course, of course, don't worry, little friend." The other three were amused by Xiao Binzi.

Xiao Binzi said quite seriously: "Don't laugh, you all pull the hook with me!"

These few people laughed uncontrollably, and only Hua Yunzheng took the hook with this kid very seriously. Luo Wushuang thinks that Hua Yunzheng didn't take medicine? It gives an unfathomable look.

In the middle of the night, everyone went to rest, and Luo Wushuang was left to make kites under the lamp in the hall. First, I didn't want to sleep with Wang Yuan and them, and secondly, I promised Xiao Binzi that I would make him a kite next spring. I don't know if I'll be back on time next spring. The third is to open the letter that the old liar gave him and see what kind of organization Changshengmen is.

After Luo Bin finished pasting the black swallow kite, he unfolded the letter. The content of the letter is not much, just one page, and it reads as follows:

The Immortal Sect is a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, but the first generation of the head of the sect has never explained how the Immortal Sect was established, this sect seems to have been born out of thin air, and there has never been a strong enemy in the world.

The heads of the past generations can prolong their lives through the long song recipe, and the longest-lived head is 500 years old, and the head of the past generations has guarded the secret of 'Wuji'. As rumors have been rumored, there is a strange book called Warner, which can change the past and rewrite the future. Inseparable from Zhaohuana is Qizhu, which has the miraculous effect of healing the flesh and bones of the dead.

These two items should not exist in the world, but if they are destroyed, there will be a curse, so the heads of the Immortal Sect have tried their best to protect them. However, because the former head Su Su was bent on rewriting the troubled times, he stole two things and tried to destroy them. Therefore, neither of these two items exists in the Immortal Gate, but is scattered somewhere.

At the end of the above, the old liar's letter was vague, and it only explained to Luo Wushuang what Qishu Zhaohuana and Qizhu were about, and there were not too many details to study. Luo Wushuang sighed, it seems that the secret of the Immortal Gate has to be dug up slowly. Luo Wushuang handed the letter towards the core of the fire, and the red flames happily devoured everything.

Luo Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, and lay down on the table to sleep lightly, but then he fell asleep more and more, and when he woke up in the morning, there was a goshawk's kite on the table in addition to the black swallow kite. Luo Wushuang's Black Swallow kite was dwarfed by that goshawk kite.

At this time, everyone pushed the door into the house, and Xiao Binzi was very excited to run around happily with two kites.

"Brother Luo, can I try to let it go." Xiao Binzi asked expectantly.

Luo Wushuang touched Xiao Binzi's head lovingly, and said, "Go ahead, be careful not to fall." (To be continued.) )