"Good boy, you are all grown up, don't cry or cry"

"Dad, mother, the child misses you so much"

Watching Hai Qing and Hai Dong cry on the grave, Mu Bai burst into tears, and his heart was like a knife. He didn't want to, he didn't want to cry in his father's arms.

"The children have grown up, my naval battle has brought them back, my Chen'er will also come back, Ling'er will also come back, our clan will also come back, we are reunited!"

The naval battle staggered to his knees, threw himself on the grave, held the loess in his hand tightly, and cried bitterly, "We are reunited, we are reunited"

Mu Bai didn't drink the liquor in the altar after all, and kept kneeling quietly, watching the three of them cry bitterly, the tears in their eyes didn't stop.

This night, the night breeze is warm, the moon is full and clear, the shadows of the trees do not move, the birds do not sing, but they choke and cry when they hear it, but they listen to the warm words. The night was long, but it was a moment.

The red sun rises in the east, the sea is dyed, only to hear a loud cry piercing the sky, a black head is shining, standing on the ancestral house of the tribe, wanting to awaken the sleep of the world.

The three of them woke up suddenly, looked up at the ancestral house, and were deeply shocked by the divine black vision, feeling the blood boiling around them. Mu Bai was also extremely dignified, knowing that this was the manifestation of the ancestral spirit, and the tribe had changed.

The red sun jumped out of the sea, like a red flame, flying rapidly, and it was about to come in front of it bigger and bigger. Shenwu raised his head, hissed, waved his wings, and went straight to meet the swirling red sun, Pu fanned his huge wings and touched the red sun, and suddenly the golden light shone on the earth, so that Haizhan and others did not dare to open their eyes and look directly. I felt a brilliant light shine straight into my eyes, and then the world darkened.

Mu Bai opened his eyes and saw that the naval battle was motionless, but there was a bright light germinating in his body, and then it became more and more intense, as if he was about to break out of the body, reflecting the entire body of the naval battle transparently.

"Uncle Clan!"

Hai Qing and Hai Dong also opened their eyes and saw the strange situation of the naval battle, and they were about to step forward immediately, but they were pulled back by Mu Bai.

"Don't move, Uncle Clan is fine!"

The light is getting stronger and stronger, the sea battle is not moving, but in the Shenfu is the golden waves beating the waves, the light is more prosperous, a dazzling golden sun appears on the Shenhai, the entire Shenfu is illuminated into a golden world, the heart and soul are illuminated by the golden light, the treasure is solemn, and it grows up and is full at a rapid speed, as if it wants to break through this god's mansion.

After several hours in a row, the light in Haizhan's body gradually dissipated, and Haizhan also woke up, opened his eyes, his eyes were deep and bright, as if there was a essence, and the whole person exuded a majestic and inviolable majesty.

"Uncle Clan!"

Only then did Mu Bai and the three of them surround and move forward, and the naval battle was gone, and there was still an incredible color.

"I feel the guidance of the ancestral spirit, how are you?"

"Uncle Clan, we feel it too. Our tribe will definitely go to glory!"

Mu Bai's heart was happy, full of strength, and he was full of confidence in the future of Haibei.

"Hmm,

Uncle Clan, don't worry, we will never let you down!"

"We defend the glory of the tribe to the death!"

Haiqing and Haidong also saw miracles and strengthened their future path.

"Good boy, the tribe has you, the greatest hope!"

The four uncles and nephews came to the ancestral house, there was originally a dark statue of Shenwu in the ancestral house, which was worshiped by the clan every day, except for the carving, there was nothing special, but at this time it was shattered. Mu Bai wasn't sure if the statue had been destroyed by most of the Eastern Underworld when he returned to the tribe, but the rift didn't look old.

"Could it be related to the ancestral spirit vision just now?"

Mu Bai was worried in his heart, and the three of them were also puzzled and thinking.

However, at this time, the naval battle was no different, and everyone no longer bothered, but returned to their former homes.

For Mu Bai, the small grass house next to the ancestral house is full of childhood memories, every glance, there is the figure of the clan father, and every scene of memories is as if it was yesterday. He couldn't help but think about it, didn't hold back his tears, and silently went to collect wood and stone to repair the collapsed place of the grass house.

The sun shines through the window lattice, and on this winter day, it is warm and comfortable. Mu Bai lay on the wooden bed, didn't think about anything, just quietly felt the loneliness and warmth.

Reach out and pick up the puppet in the corner, wipe the dust, and reveal the puppet's playful expression, round ears, small eyes, grinning teeth. There were only a few strokes, but they were extraordinarily engrossed, and Mu Bai grinned inadvertently after seeing it.

This is the puppet toy carved by the clan father to Mu Bai when he was a child, and it is also Mu Bai's partner who talks to himself when he is alone.

Every time I told the puppet about the troubles in my heart, the puppet was laughing so heartlessly, which made Mu Bai very helpless, and immediately followed the "giggles" and giggled. When I was a child, it was always so easy to be happy. When you grow up, it's hard to make people laugh.

Holding the puppet in his hand, the sun shone on the puppet's body, and the dark puppet body reflected the light, and the smiling face looked more and more proud.

"I really don't know what you're proud of, you've been proud for so many years. Was it the same when you were there?"

Mu Bai took the puppet into his arms, got up and got off the wooden bed, and came to the outside of the thatched hut, the sunset was already next to the hill, and the birds and birds flew back to the tribe from all directions. Haizhan was still silently collecting wood and stones, building and repairing those collapsed houses little by little, while Hai Qing and Hai Dong brought back the beasts and set up a bonfire, which crackled and burned vigorously.

It's already winter, and there's a little snow at night.

The four uncles and nephews gathered around the bonfire and sliced the barbecue in their hands.

"Mu Bai, there is something Uncle wants to tell you!"

"Uncle Clan, you speak. ”

"Uncle knows that it has not been easy for you to wander outside all these years, and there are many difficulties and dangers that we can't imagine. But no matter what, you have to be an upright and kind person. The roots can grow into towering trees, don't fall into the crooked way, and delay your life."

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Zhan stopped chewing in his mouth and said seriously.

Don't be complacent, always keep your self-motivated, don't grovel, live with dignity, be fearless and unyielding for dignity!"

"It's Uncle Clan, we all understand. ”

Mu Bai and the three of them replied in unison, Mu Bai knew very well in his heart that Uncle Clan's words were warning and encouraging. Be alert to take the path of decency and encourage yourself to step out of a higher world.

The snow falls softly and gently sprinkles on everyone's hair and on their shoulders. Reflecting the red bonfire, the flames jumped, like the clansmen dancing in winter, so that people would not feel cold.

There was no word all night.

The time to get together is always short, and after a few days, the four uncles and nephews repaired and built the collapsed houses in the tribe day and night, and they all complained about their hearts, and they all had plans for the future path.

(End of chapter)

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