Chapter 5: Who is the ancestor of whom
Wow!
A bowl of old blood, poured on the head.
Every bit is not wasted, and it is all integrated into the tablet.
The white beads were also drenched in blood, glowing with a faint blood light, and a gray figure in the blood light disappeared into the tablet in a flash.
Crackling.
The beads then shattered, turned into a puff of powder, and scattered into the air.
The tablet is faint, with alternating black and yellow light, and it seems to be the breath of a living being.
Qin Ye's father and son were a little apprehensive in their hearts, this strange change, his deceased old father had never talked about it.
However, that legendary old man never miscalculated.
I believe that this time will not be an exception.
......
Inside the tablet.
Ye Tianming, who was watered by the old blood, was in a trance, the old blood was not as filthy as he imagined, but a great supplement.
Under the nourishment of old blood, Ye Tianming seemed to feel that he had become much more complete, and he also vaguely understood the problems existing in his body.
For so many years, he seems to have had only one thought, that is, to write novels, and even many people seem to have lost their normal feelings.
Before, it was never realized.
At this time, the essence and blood merged into the consciousness, regaining the realism of the body, and the long-lost emotions and restless desires fluctuated, constantly impacting Ye Tianming's rigid and decrepit consciousness.
This feeling is so refreshing!
"This ...... This is simply the feeling of rejuvenation, the feeling of spring in ancient trees!"
It's a pity that although there is a lot of old blood, there will eventually be a time when it will be absorbed.
Essence blood, sure enough, is a good thing!
It is rare that this father and son of the Qin family are so sensible and have honored such a delicacy.
"If you could come back every day, would you be able to re-transform yourself into an adult?......
Ye Tianming's consciousness turned out to be just a round ball, but at this time, he had already imagined a human form, which was the image of a respected old man.
This kind of change is completely passive, and it is not under Ye Tianming's control, but this image makes him extremely satisfied.
has both the familiarity of the previous life and the sense of majesty and mystery, as long as you look at it, it is admirable.
Properly drop the image of the ancestors.
It is really beneficial to be nourished by old blood, and I want to drink it again after drinking it!
Ye Tianming is at this moment, I can't wait for Qin Ye's father and son, hurry up and take yourself away, as an ancestor and serve him with a bowl of old blood every day!
Even, some evil thoughts began to come alive in my heart:
"If the blood is so effective, it seems that he can fool Qin Ye and let his people take turns donating blood every day?......
It's just that as soon as he thought about it, Ye Tianming was shocked, shook his head and snuffed it out.
Born as a human being, even if he loses his body at the moment, at least he still has a human form, and he always regards himself as a human being in his consciousness.
Drink someone else's blood?
This kind of evil thing, thinking about it, is a little unacceptable, this is the only thing that the demons and monsters who hurt the heavens and reason, and it is the exclusive domain of the evil demons.
This is to represent the moon to destroy the drops!
Resolutely not to do this!
He is righteous Ling Ran Ye Tianming!
"However, if someone forcibly infuses old blood, what should I do? Drink or not?......
After thinking about it, I'm afraid I still have to "drink"!
Who made it impossible for him to get out of this stele?
This moment.
He wanted to get out like never before.
Not for anything else, just to no longer be fed poisoned milk, no, old blood!
Smashing his mouth, Ye Tianming thought.
......
"Hey!"
A faint sigh, sighing about the past ten thousand years.
This heaving voice was extremely strange, making Qin Ye's father and son tearful in an instant, as if heaven and earth were in mourning.
The entire ruined stone temple, every boulder, every notch, followed by a sigh, for a long time, constantly echoing in the Black Stone Valley, and then to the million mountains, and then disappeared quickly.
This is an inexplicable sentimentality, which comes and goes without a trace.
Brush.
Several black, black, red, red, white and white ink lines are like dragons and snakes moving, like smoke and clouds.
A human figure, waking up like a big dream, seemed to be unsealed from the dust, stretched its waist, slowly floated, and turned its neck lazily.
Then.
The dragon walks and walks the tiger, and when he steps out, he has already stood in the air.
Qin Da's hand suddenly lightened, and when he looked at it again, the scroll in his hand was already blank, and there was not a single word.
"Grandfather!"
"Ah! Grandfather has appeared!"
"Really, really my father?!"
Qin Da, Qin Ying, lost their voices one after another, one was steady and the other was excited.
And Qin Ye had already red eyes, old tears, choked voice, it was difficult to hide the look of admiration in his eyes, more surprises, and disbelief!
Hear the words.
The old man in the air, who looked directly at the pair of tiger eyes on the black stone tablet, paused slightly, looked down slightly, and nodded with satisfaction.
I don't know whether to appreciate the filial piety of the father and son, or to be happy that the last wish was fulfilled.
Yin and Yang are separated, and when they meet again, it is difficult for him to communicate verbally, and he is no longer Qin Ming before his death.
However, in the end, it is a lifetime of kinship, looking at Qin Ye's father and son, his eyes are full of kindness, but there is also a little guilt, but he is not known after all.
Nodding again, he waved his hand.
Qin Ming was solemn for a long time, staring at the tablet with a little more nicks, his eyes were bright, but there was an inexplicable meaning.
Trample!
In the void, step by step, it seems to have an infinite weight, striking at this dusty and ancient place.
Big hands outstretched.
Towards the stone stele, Qin Ming closed his eyes, as if he was comprehending its ancient meaning.
Kiss!
Suddenly, the dust returned to dust, the line returned to the line, like a dream bubble extinguished, and the figure of the vicissitudes of the great shore faded away.
Qin Ming walked out of the painting, and finally found his home, and walked into this "tablet that you don't want to leave".
Qin Ye's old tears rippled, Qin Da lost the blank picture scroll, and the eight-fluted purple gold hammer in Qin Ying's hand smashed down!
For a while, the father and son were choked up and silent, and looked at the faint black monument fixedly.
In the ruined temple, it suddenly became dark......
......
"You, who are you?"
In the stele, Ye Tianming, who manifested his human form, looked at the old guy who floated in from the painting, and forced himself to be calm, but the hesitation in his words exposed the confusion in his heart.
The intruder in front of him, who had the appearance of his previous life, although he had a faint sad smile from his previous life on his face, made him feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy in his heart, but the appearance of this old guy was too weird.
Especially the calm and complacent look like he had returned to his own home, and he seemed to be more familiar with this stone tablet than himself, which made Ye Tianming feel a little hostile and defensive.
But he really has no bottom in his heart!
After all, people can come and go freely, in and out.
At this point, Ye Tianming felt that it was difficult to win.
At this moment, he missed the splashing monkey.
If the monkey appears at this moment and smashes a few nuts, he may be able to help him by the way.
It's a pity that the monkey has long disappeared 10,000 years ago, and life and death are difficult to know, so how could they happen to come to "rescue"?
And.
Old guy opposite.
After carefully examining himself, he seemed to nod with satisfaction.
It's like judging a work.,That look is very critical.。
Ye Tianming understands every movement of that guy, more than he understands himself, it is almost instinctive.
"Who are you?"
The old guy raised his eyebrows slightly, squinted his eyes, and looked at him playfully.
Depend on!
What a guy who owes a beating!
"Lao Tzu Ye Tianming, it's your ancestor, known as the ancestor of the street! Which little street are you? This is the recognition of the ancestor and the return to the ancestor?"
Ye Tianming was very angry, and the fire accumulated over countless years inexplicably wanted to be sent to the person in front of him.
Qin Ming smiled:
"That's right! Lao Bang Street's 'house skills' are profound, and after all these years, he hasn't even gone crazy!"
Then, the corners of his mouth went up, and he smiled wickedly.
This smile made Ye Tianming deeply frightened.
Every time he had to clean up the big boss in the book, Ye Tianming would show such a smile.
This old guy is going to attack him!
Really.
Qin Ming showed a hideous expression:
"In my previous life, you were who I was, and I was you. But in this life, you are destined to be fulfilled by me!"
"System, come out! Devour!"
Ding dong!
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