Looking at the glowing stone in his hand, Nanhua was puzzled, this little thing can control such a big scene?

He dug up the ground again, and after half an hour, the tree was dug up by itself, and in the end nothing was found.

Estimating the time when he entered the ghost mountain, I was afraid that it would be almost early in the morning, so I glanced at the front of the ghost mountain with deep eyes, and muttered: Fork in the road, mother and son ghost! I have taken away your brother who hanged me, and I will come tomorrow to clean you up.

As if he understood what Nanhua said, a gust of wind blew in the forest.

Put away the stone, shivered, and with the light of the black fire, Nanhua walked down the mountain in a gray manner......

Nanhua crawled back to his nest hand in hand, listening to his mother's heavy breathing, Nanhua let out a sigh, and felt out the "hanged ghost" in his arms, looking left and right, he couldn't see the reason, and unconsciously, he fell asleep holding a small stone.

Entering the dream, I wanted to summon the black fire to absorb the mist, but I found that there was a small stone in my hand, and since this stone could be brought into the dream.

Put the small stone on the ground, summon the black fire to absorb the mist, think about it, or by the way, also recruit the sewage, throw it into the mist, then pick up the stone and study, what is this? To have such a powerful ability, it will definitely not be a mortal thing!

Walking to the door, he inadvertently glanced at the stone steps below, and instantly became uncalm.

I saw an extra line of small print on it.

Spirit Stone: Health 1.

How much is a point?

What excites Nanhua is the three small words "life".

After a moment of excitement, Nanhua quieted down and began to look left and right, looking for ways to use the spirit stone.

After looking for a long time, I couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, sat down on the ground, lowered my head, and looked at the steps next to me again.

Looking at which line of small words, I couldn't help but feel indignant, this damn ability door, why is there no way to use the product, and the product introduction, since it appeared, it has been groping by itself, like a blind man touching a fish, which is uncomfortable!

Look closely at the line of small print on the stone steps:

Spirit Stone: Health 1.

Seeing that the figure of a stone above was lifelike, just like the scene in his hand, Nanhua pointed the spirit stone at the image in confusion and put it down.

I saw that the spirit stone fell in an instant and disappeared!

Seeing that the spirit stone was about to sink, Nanhua reached out and grabbed it, wanting to catch the spirit stone back, but he didn't have that speed anymore, and grabbed a handful of air.

As soon as the spirit stone fell, the handwriting on the stone steps slowly blurred, and disappeared in a moment.

"Isn't it! My "hanged man"! The corners of Nanhua's mouth twitched, and he wailed.

The eyes of the two black dragons lit up, and a white light shot out, slamming into Nanhua's body, making Nanhua feel warm in an instant, and fell asleep in an instant! ……

Early the next morning......

"Hua'er, get up"

got up at the sound of my mother's cry, opened my eyes, but met my mother's cloudy old eyes, hurriedly got up, and said: Mom, I have flowers on my face?

"Hua'er, look at it, look at it"

Mother excitedly took a mirror by the nest and looked at herself, only to see that her skin in the mirror was white, the dark circles under her eyes had disappeared, and the wrinkles had disappeared, and she had changed from forty to thirty years old in an instant.

"Since it's ten years, the lovely hanged man!" Nanhua blurted out excitedly.

"What? Decade? Hanged man? Hua Mu asked suspiciously.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing, I mean I'm ten years younger" Nanhua hurriedly snorted and hugged his mother and kissed him fiercely.

I got up and quickly tidied myself up, picked up my schoolbag, and gradually ran away in my mother's distant hope and expectation.

Looking at Nanhua's active figure, Hua Mu's eyes were red again, and she inserted her hand into the corner of her eye, muttering: Everything will be fine, everything will be fine......

Nanhua walked into the campus again, and there was still a day to take the high school entrance examination, today the teacher is afraid that he will not be able to attend classes, the high school entrance examination, he will definitely take the best school, to give my mother a comfort!

Before Nanhua entered the classroom, he heard Wang Tao and Wang Hao bragging.

"Yesterday it was a thrill! I stepped on the hanged ghost, and pinched the mother and son ghost with my hands......"

"Uh-huh"

Half a ring, Nanhua really couldn't listen to it anymore, walked into the class, coughed, lowered his head and walked into the classroom.

When everyone saw Nanhua coming, they were quiet for a moment, then they retracted their gaze, and a young man said: Go on, go on, Brother Tao!

Wang Tao's face flushed, he glanced at Nanhua embarrassedly, and continued: Yesterday, Brother Hua also made a lot of efforts, and he killed that fork in the road......

Nanhua had a black line on his face and was silent, this is really unreliable.

"Nanhua, he" Everyone looked at Nanhua's thin arm suspiciously.

Wang Hao immediately helped: That's right, the fork in the road ghost yesterday is called a fierce one! Since he jumped out and slapped Brother Hua.

"What does a fork in the road look like?"

Ah! When it comes to the appearance of this fork in the road, you must not believe it, the fork in the road ghost wears liberation shoes and carries a big hoe on his shoulders......

When Nanhua heard this, breakfast almost squirted, and he hurriedly coughed as a warning!

At this moment, his right hand was touched by the side, and when he turned his head, he saw Wang Yun handing over a note, looking at him arrogantly.

Nanhua frowned, out of politeness, he still took the note, covered his eyes and ears with a book, opened it and saw that there was a line of beautiful small words, "Poor ghosts hate ghosts Nanhua, I will give 100,000 and teach me abilities"

Wang Yun looked at Nanhua's face covered by his hair proudly, 100,000 yuan, he didn't believe that this poor ghost was not moved.

Nanhua shook her head with a wry smile, this eldest lady is really rich! Picking up the pen, Long Feifeng Wu wrote six big characters, folded the note, and handed it back.

Wang Yun opened it quickly, only to see a few words written on it, which made her face dark: arrogant, and her daughter will not change.

Seeing that Nanhua was not entering, Wang Yun raised his arrogant little head, and said angrily: He is still arrogant! I'm afraid it's dog bones!

When Nanhua heard this, he was a little angry in his good cultivation, and tried to calm his anger, not allowing himself to show the slightest expression, staring at the book with his eyes and being silent.

Seeing that Nanhua was so oily and salty, Wang Yun pursed his lips angrily, and looked at Nanhua with a hint of hatred in his eyes.