Chapter 212: Did Mom Become Wisteria?

Luo Xiaofeng would never have dreamed that her grandmother was still in the hut at this time, still lying on her small bed without moving, but Luo Xiaofeng couldn't see it!

The small wooden board on which the words were written on the head of the bed had disappeared without a trace.

The tattered sheets at the head of the bed have been soaked with grandma's tears.

Luo Xiaofeng did guess correctly, grandma did this to ask Xiaofeng to leave her. She's a wreck, and she doesn't want to drag people down anymore. Luo Xiaofeng never dreamed that her grandmother, who was weak on weekdays, would be able to use stealth illusions.

The stealth illusion technique can't last long, and people with advanced cultivation can see through it at a glance, but Luo Xiaofeng's cultivation is still very low, and he can't see through the illusion in front of him at all.

In the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest, Luo Xiaofeng seemed to be crazy.

The wind was biting, and he couldn't feel it.

The straw sandals ran away, and he couldn't feel it.

The soles of his feet were worn out, and he couldn't feel them.

His throat was hoarse, and he couldn't feel it.

He must find his grandmother, he must not lose his grandmother!

Before he knew it, he had come to the Nine Cliffs. Under the Nine Shadows Cliff, the rising smoke still floated up intermittently.

He suddenly remembered what his grandmother had said, "When you grow up, your mother will fly up from under the Nine Cliffs on a sacred bird." ”

He is a fatherless and motherless child, he and his grandmother depend on each other, and he knows that this is his grandmother's words to comfort him.

"When you grow up and have the ability, grandma will go to see you......" Grandma's words must also be false, maybe grandma is ...... now

Luo Xiaofeng was crying again, crying loudly, although his throat was hoarse and his throat was sore, he didn't care at all.

A bitter cold wind howled for the day. In the evening, large snowflakes fall from the cloudy sky. Nine Hidden Cliffs, the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts was instantly covered with a silver suit.

Luo Xiaofeng was completely unaware of all this, he sat on the Nine Shadows Cliff in a daze, letting the snowflakes fall on him...... He's still a kid, he's so tired!

Luo Xiaofeng fell asleep, and the tears on his face had already frozen into ice. He awoke suddenly, and the raging cold wind swept snowflakes the size of goose feathers and smashed on him.

On a snowy night, there was a vast expanse all around. In the haze, Luo Xiaofeng felt a soft thing sticking to his feet. Through the snowlight, Luo Xiaofeng found that it was actually a snow-white rabbit. The little rabbit clinged to Luo Xiaofeng's purple feet with its soft body, as if he wanted to warm him.

Luo Xiaofeng slowly stood up, then squatted down again, and carefully picked up the little rabbit. He thought of his grandmother, would she come home on her own? Grandma's legs were paralyzed and she wouldn't go far, maybe near the hut. Luo Xiaofeng thought so, and ran to his hut like this.

In the middle of the night when the wind and snow are blowing, the small hut looks even more lonely and poorer. The hut was surrounded by a fence with the small gate open. Everything outside is covered with a thick layer of snow.

Luo Xiaofeng rushed into the fence courtyard desperately. The door of the hut was open, and a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the threshold. "Grandma...... Grandma ......" Luo Xiaofeng shouted as he pushed the door and entered the hut. No one answered. The door to Grandma's room was still half-hidden and half-open, as it had been in the morning. Luo Xiaofeng gently pushed open the door and shouted, "Grandma......." Still no one answered. With a "snort", a firelight instantly lit up the room. Luo Xiaofeng lit the fire and lit the small pine oil lamp on the bedside. The bean-sized flame is constantly beating and can be extinguished at any moment.

The quilts on the bed are still neatly stacked. Luo Xiaofeng searched the small room, but there was still no trace of grandma.

The snow-white little rabbit suddenly jumped from Luo Xiaofeng's hand to the bed, jumping and jumping on the bed, looking very excited.

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned, his heart jumped violently, and his eyes looked straight at the sheets at the head of the bed. The tattered sheets were soaked in a big patch, and from time to time watery liquid dripped on them. If you listen closely, you can hear a subtle sobbing sound. Although the voice was very small and could not be heard at all if he was not careful, Luo Xiaofeng heard it, and he heard it very clearly. Several years of hunting life have honed his extraordinary sensory abilities.

The soft sobs grew clearer and clearer.

Luo Xiaofeng cried and threw himself on the bed: "Grandma......"

The gray-haired grandmother suddenly appeared, and she was still leaning quietly on the head of the bed as before.

Luo Xiaofeng threw herself into her grandmother's arms, crying, and shouted excitedly: "Grandma...... Where have you been?"

Grandma hugged Xiao Feng tightly, and she couldn't say anything else except tears.

The snow-white little rabbit was jumping back and forth on the ground, and it was happier than Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng helped her grandmother wipe away her tears, hugged her grandmother's arm, and asked curiously, "Grandma, you are in bed, why can't I see you all the time?"

Grandma carried Xiao Feng to the bed, wrapped Xiao Feng's body in a shabby quilt, touched Xiao Feng's head, and sighed softly: "This is a stealth illusion, which was taught to me by your mother." ”

Luo Xiaofeng couldn't believe his ears: "My mother?"

Grandma looked out the window at the vast night, as if immersed in the memories of the past: "Yes, it's your mother." I told you before that when you grow up, your mother will fly up from under the Nine Cliffs on a sacred bird. ”

Luo Xiaofeng's little face was glowing: "I have a mother, why didn't she come to see me, why did she hide under the Nine Shadows Cliff?"

Tears welled up in the grandmother's cloudy old eyes again: "Your mother was murdered, a few months after you were born...... Only...... And he died...... However, her cultivation is very high, and when she died, she left behind a seed that would have a chance to be resurrected in the future......"

Luo Xiaofeng's tears flowed down his eyes, and he choked up: "I...... Go save her!"

Grandma sighed and shook her head gently: "She must wait for 100,000 years before she can cultivate into a human form and truly resurrect." ”

"One hundred thousand years!" Luo Xiaofeng's eyes widened in surprise, "Is there a way we can help her?"

Grandma shook her head: "No one can help her, if she wants to be truly resurrected, she can only rely on herself...... Rely on yourself to constantly improve your cultivation. ”

Luo Xiaofeng asked again: "Why is my mother hiding under the Nine Cliffs?"

Grandma smiled slightly: "The Nine Cliffs were originally her hometown, and the leaves fall back to their roots, and there is no place more suitable for her than the Nine Cliffs." She spoke, taking Luo Xiaofeng's hand, "The purple mark on your left arm was left by your mother." If you want her, you can check it out. Plus, the purple mark on your arm, and the magic of a god, a drop of your blood can wake her up. However, you must not do this until the critical moment of life and death, because every time you wake her up, her physical strength will be consumed, and if you want to recover, you will have to cultivate for another hundred years. ”

Luo Xiaofeng listened stunned, he suddenly thought that the last time he fought with the black beast and the big black wolf in the Nine Cliffs, at the moment of his life and death, it was the mysterious wisteria under the Nine Cliffs that saved him.

Luo Xiaofeng thought of this, and couldn't help asking, "Grandma, has my mother turned into wisteria under the Nine Shadows Cliff?"

(End of chapter)