Chapter Forty-Nine: The Old Man Is Bad!

"Shadow One" Chu Musheng exclaimed in surprise and rushed to Shadow One, don't have anything to do!

This time, Chu Musheng didn't expect that someone was plotting against him behind his back, first turning the tiger away from the mountain, and now coming to chase and kill, he really played a good chess game.

The enemy is in the light, and he can still maneuver, but now that the enemy is in the dark, he doesn't know who that person is or how many helpers there are around.

And what the beetle snake said, some of the people in the past have begun to wake up.

Chu Musheng didn't believe it before, but the last time he saw the awakening of Zisheng's bloodline, that red flame, if it wasn't controlled, it wouldn't be a big problem to destroy the entire Chen Kingdom with that powerful force, and even the surrounding countries would probably not be spared.

It's really very dangerous now, I don't know who the other party is, I don't know how many people there are on the other side, and the strength is unknown.

Eichi follows himself all the way, takes care of himself, and has already regarded him as his brother, so nothing can really happen to him!

Except for his parents, now only Eichi is left to be by his side wholeheartedly.

There must be no accident!

Chu Musheng half-hugged Ying Yi, Ying Yi's eyes were tightly closed, looking very painful, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

The place where the knife cut the body was bleeding black, and it looked very terrifying.

There are more than a dozen wounds on his body, large and small.

At this level, not to mention whether there is poison on the knife, it is just so many wounds, and it does not mean that it will be good if it can be healed, and it will take at least ten days and half a month to cultivate.

Chu Musheng hugged Ying Yi and disappeared in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the small secret room that Chu Musheng would go to every full moon night.

On the other side of the wall of this small chamber is the lake on the edge of the rockery, which is very cold and has some water droplets on it.

As soon as I entered, I gave people a particularly bleak feeling, and I got goosebumps all over my body.

But there is a piece of 10,000-year-old ice here, which is very useful for healing everything.

10,000-year-old ice is condensed in a very cold place and buried in the depths of the iceberg, and such a 10,000-year-old ice is unique in the entire continent.

This kind of ice condensed over thousands of years, unless it encounters the holy fire, there is nothing that can destroy it and melt it.

This is also an accidental chance, Chu Musheng was beaten when he was a child, his whole body was injured, he was wearing tattered clothes, even there were blood stains on the rags, his body was thin and petite, and there were so many large and small wounds on his body, and the wounds were all staggered and superimposed.

Compared to the last time I saw Zisheng's injuries, it was much more terrifying.

The injuries on Zisheng's body are basically external injuries, only on the surface of the skin.

Chu Musheng's injuries are different, they use thunder and lightning and flames to torture him again and again, and the most cruel thing is the injury to the child's soul and the mental attack.

Therefore, at the first sight of Chu Musheng when he saw Zisheng, he had that feeling of sympathy for the same disease.

Chu Musheng couldn't figure out what was going on, after his parents disappeared, everyone wanted to die.

But who would have thought that he was just a child.

It was they who had caused themselves to develop a deep disgust with this false affection, and this feeling took root in their hearts.

Otherwise, in the end, Chu Musheng would not have done such a thing.

No one understands how such a young child could grow up in such an environment.

No one went back to feel distressed, and no one went to protect him.

That day, Chu Musheng stumbled into the cave.

There was an old man in the cave, who was sitting cross-legged on an ice block.

White hair, scattered and messy, white beard braided, looks a little funny, but this person looks very clean, with a Jianghu atmosphere between his eyebrows.

Chu Musheng never thought that such a meeting would change his life.

The old man with white hair sat quietly on the ice, his eyes closed, as if he were meditating.

Chu Musheng walked over and could still hear his regular breathing.

Chu Musheng just came in to avoid the heavy rain outside, and after coming in, he found that it was much colder here than outside.

Although it was cold outside, the air conditioning was still relatively mild, but it was different here, and the wind inside seemed to pass through the skin and flesh through the cracks of the bones.

And when you enter this cave, you will feel an invisible pressure.

Chu Musheng looked at the old man in front of him curiously, and kept staring at it like this, and he always felt that he could see something.

Offend!

Just when Chu Musheng was fascinated, the white-haired old man in front of him suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, Chu Musheng was shocked by the power around him to a distance of several meters.

Chu Musheng, who was already injured, was already bleeding from the corners of his mouth due to the power just now.

It's like a kite with a broken string that flies out.

Poor kid!

"Finally it worked!" Then there was a burst of laughter, and the voice sounded a little vicissitudes.

"Old thing!"

The old man spat out the turbid breath in his mouth before he spoke.

When he was meditating, he naturally knew that there were people next to him, but he didn't pay attention to such a small child.

Got down from the ice cube, walked up to Chu Musheng, and looked the little boy up and down.

If he had just disturbed himself, it was estimated that if he slapped him, the child would have died.

Chu Musheng watched the old man walk towards him step by step, now he is like falling apart, and he has no strength to fight back, what should he do now? Are you going to die here today?

is obviously bent on death, but why are you so unwilling now!

Chu Musheng looked at the old man, step by step, approaching himself.

The old man glanced at him.

Stretched out his hand, gathered mana, and a big hand approached Chu Musheng's head.

Chu Musheng was very frightened in his heart.

It was only at the moment that he was about to approach that the white-haired old man stopped.

That force blew Chu Musheng's already messy hair to both sides.

Only then did I see that he was a white and pure person.

The old man liked him very much at first glance.

Seeing the large and small wounds on his body, he also felt distressed.

Chu Musheng was also stunned by the fright just now, just looked at the old man, he shouldn't have any intention of harming him.

This bad old man, very bad!

The old man stretched out his hand, picked up Chu Musheng, and walked towards the cold place just now.

put Chu Musheng on the cold ice, to the point that it was not particularly gentle, like carrying a little chicken.

Chu Musheng is also helpless now, just after a shock, when he fell, there happened to be a small pebble that touched one of Chu Musheng's acupuncture points, and now Chu Musheng can't speak for the time being.

Even the pain just now, I couldn't scream out.

After the white-haired old man put Chu Musheng there, he picked up Chu Musheng's arm and stretched out his hand to probe his pulse.

His brows furrowed, and he probed for a while, and was about to take his hand away, when he leaned forward again.

I guess I want to confirm something.

It's really vicious, using this method to deal with a small child.

Why is this child's pulse so unusual?

Chu Musheng naturally didn't know what this bad old man was thinking.

Seeing him help him take his pulse, I felt warm in my heart.

The external injuries don't matter, it's just that the internal injuries of this child are not particularly easy.

Seeing that this child is so close to me, it's good to save it.

"Close your eyes, relax your body, and feel the fluctuations of spiritual power." The white-haired old man said, his tone unmistakable.

Chu Musheng also obediently followed, closed his eyes, and felt the fluctuations of the spiritual power around him.

The greatness of heaven and earth gives birth to all living beings, two to three, and three to all things.

All living beings in the world rely on the aura to survive, and only some people can use this aura of nature for their own use.

Because of this, they are divided into, three, six, nine, and so on.

Chu Musheng was born in a noble family, so he was naturally able to feel this, but he was still young at the time and had not yet learned how to use this aura.

If Chu Musheng's parents hadn't disappeared, with their strength, they would definitely have cultivated Chu Musheng into a strong man.

If this bad old man wanted to harm himself just now, it is estimated that he would have been dragged away by black and white impermanence a long time ago, how could he wait until now to be carried here.

Chu Musheng also thought about it.

The white-haired old man stretched out his hands, and it was obvious that there were two balls of white qi on them, which looked very pure, put his two hands behind Chu Musheng's back, and continuously injected spiritual energy into Chu Musheng's body.

With this group of aura, wandering around, all the acupoints of Chu Musheng's body impacted one by one.

Chu Musheng closed his eyes and felt that the injuries in his body were healing, and the clogged blood had been washed away.

That spiritual power flowed to a warm current, wandering in all parts of the body, very comfortable.

Of course, Chu Musheng will not be idle, feeling that spiritual power, where to wander.

At this time, Chu Musheng had already felt that the aura in his body was far from enough, and now he was eager for more.

"You stinky boy, you dare to suck my spiritual power." The white-haired old man said this, but his hands were still on Chu Musheng's back, and he didn't mean to stop.

Chu Musheng was now immersed in his own little world, and he couldn't hear what the old man was saying at all.

The white-haired old man frowned, the spiritual power in Chu Musheng's body, no matter what method he used, he used his spiritual power to wander around his body, but he didn't find out where that spiritual power was.

The white-haired old man wanted to help Chu Musheng use the spiritual power in his body so that Chu Musheng could completely absorb it, but he couldn't find it.

When he just took the pulse, he felt that this power was very domineering, and it was obviously not something that a child could have.

And why was this little child able to absorb his spiritual power into his body.

Chu Musheng didn't know what the old man was thinking at all, but when the old man took his hand away, after a while, Chu Musheng slowly opened his eyes.