Chapter 307: Huo Changlin's Death

Hitomi frowned her little face, looked at the pile of black foam on the ground, and looked disgusted: "It's fishy and smelly, grandpa get them away." ”

The old Taoist priest finally found an excuse, and he ran over with a slap that could be solved with a slap. It was in a pile of fishy foam for a long time, and then it blew out in one breath.

Seeing that the little pupil is called a diaphragm, he ran far away to carry the old Taoist priest, and vomited.

The ragged old Taoist priest turned a blind eye and threw a ring to Muzi: "The mark has been broken, and the things that can be seen are left, and the things that are not seen are also left." The gods now need funds. ”

In fact, Muzi is also a little disgusting, but he is much more rational than the little girl in the red cotton jacket, and he took the ring and began to check them one by one.

It's hard to think about the belongings of the head of a gang without being rich. There are a variety of valuable materials and stones, and there are more than a dozen real spiritual weapons. There wasn't much of the Spirit Grass Treasure Pill left, there were originally quite a lot, and there were a lot of Huo Huo during the battle with Muzi.

This harvest was not small, Mu Zi first gave up his fists and thanked the old Taoist. Then he asked: "Senior, there are a lot of treasures here, don't you leave some?"

The latter didn't care, and waved his hand to make his own arrangements.

Muzi was deeply grateful, and then he was not hypocritical. Many items were all put away and ready to be handed in, and they were divided equally between the gods and the Top Chamber of Commerce.

The old Taoist priest pouted: "I killed the devil, and I got the loot." I am not a member of your gods, and what I give you is your personal gain, and you don't have to take it back and divide it equally. ”

Mu Zi said with a glance: "The truth is true, but the two families form an alliance and share life and death, and the interests are too clear." When allies are strong, there is security behind them. “

The old Taoist priest nodded with satisfaction and did not speak.

Among the many items, Muzi took out a fishbone, shaped a bit like a key. That's all, without the slightest fluctuation. It looks like it's made from ordinary fishbones, and there's nothing special about it.

raised his hand and glanced at the old Taoist priest: "I will leave this as a memorial of the gift of my predecessors." ”

The little old Taoist priest advised: "Be careful to put it away, it is impossible for ordinary items to appear in the family background of the monks of the Taiyin realm." Perhaps there is no secret in it. ”

Mu Zi suddenly realized: "The seniors are high-minded, and the younger generations will definitely be careful to collect." ”

Then the young man took out a blue bead, the size of a pigeon's egg, oval, crystal clear. There seems to be ripples of water inside.

Muzi: "This should be a water-repellent bead, the Sky Cultivator can hold his breath, and he doesn't need this thing." It looks pretty good, and you can leave it for Hitomi to make a necklace. “

Although he comforted himself later: "Hehe, take out one or two pieces without permission, it's not considered to be greedy public property." ”

The old Taoist priest rolled his eyes: "It's all yours, it's all a fart public property." ”

Hitomi ran over with a cigarette and couldn't wait to shout, "Thank you, big brother." ”

Then I snatched it up, and I didn't even look at the style or anything. In the eyes of the little girl in the red cotton jacket, it is enough to have a gift. She wanted the kind of satisfaction she received, not the preciousness of things.

The old Taoist priest coughed dryly: "Hitomi already has a necklace, where are you going to wear this water-repellent bead?"

The little girl was caught in her own world, and she didn't pay any attention to the old Taoist priest's words. He took out a necklace from the collar of his neck, a red silk rope, and a red cotton jacket. It's hard to spot if it's not fine.

Muzi was immediately dumbfounded, this red rope was full of strangeness. With Muzi's divine soul, he should have been able to discover the red rope a long time ago, but the facts are in front of him, and if he doesn't take it out, the young man has no way of knowing.

The pendant is hung with a purple crystal, which is round in shape, like a planet. What can be hung on the strange red rope, you don't have to think about it, you know, it's something extraordinary.

Mu Zi looked at the old Taoist priest suspiciously for answers.

The latter waved his hand: "Don't ask me, I don't know." When the sect found Hitomi, he had this pendant on his body. And you can't leave the little baby's body, otherwise the pupil will languishe, as if she has lost her soul. ”

Muzi touched the girl's little head melon and whispered: "Hitomi must take care of this jade pendant, and you must not give it to others." ”

The little girl in the red cotton jacket puffed up her chest and said crisply: "Big brother, don't worry, Hitomi knows that the jade pendant is very important, and she has saved Hitomi's life." It will not be handed over to others easily. ”

Mu Zi praised with a smile: "Hitomi is the most well-behaved, and the jade pendant is kept by himself, and no one will give it." ”

The little old man explained: "Don't worry, the jade pendant is very weird. will not leave the distance beyond the girl's three feet, otherwise it will return to Hitomi by itself. This jade pendant, like the patron saint of the pupil, is inseparable from the female baby. ”

The old man paused and said, "Moreover, besides, outsiders don't want to hit this jade pendant." Otherwise, you won't be able to eat and walk around. ”

Muzi looked at the old Taoist priest strangely. asked, "Hitomi is not your own granddaughter?"

Old Taoist: "Of course not, I still remember what I told you when I was in the Misty World." There are only two seeds left by the Origin Sect three thousand years ago. I'm one of them, and the other is Hitomi. ”

Mu Zi was relieved: "It's very hard for seniors to take care of Hitomi." ”

Without waiting for the old Taoist priest to speak, the little girl in the red cotton jacket began to reveal the old bottom: "Grandpa is not good, and he often closes the small black room for the pupils." I still think about the pendant of the pupil. Just a few days ago, I secretly observed the jade pendant, but my grandfather somehow lay on the ground and foamed at the mouth and convulsed for a long time. ”

Muzi Heart Lake suddenly set off monstrous waves, something that can make the saint embarrassed, it's terrible to think about.

The old Taoist priest explained embarrassedly: "I just want to study it, and there is no malice." Otherwise, it's not just foaming at the mouth. ”

The speaker has no intention, but listens to this intentionally. At the same time, Mu Zi sounded a series of doubts: "The Yuan Root of the Pupil should not be low, why is there not the slightest fluctuation of Yuan Power?"

"Hitomi's real age is at least 3,000 years old, how can she still look like a child. This is true both physically and mentally. ”

The old Taoist priest sighed: "It's a long story, when the sect discovered the pupil, it was tested to be the best elemental root. But after bringing it back to the sect, Hitomi was never able to practice. ”

Not only that, but Hitomi's body has never grown up, and she is always six or seven years old. As for spiritual wisdom, it seems to go through reincarnation every seven years. After a reincarnation, it's as clean as a blank sheet of paper, and you don't know anything. ”

"All memories are lost, even me, an old man. Back then, the sect master said that it was related to the pendant, but there was no way to crack it. The little old man, I didn't do enough to even notice the strangeness of the pendant. ”

Mu Zi suddenly overflowed with sympathy and helped to make suggestions: "The predecessors can use the memory crystal to engrave the memory of the lower pupil." After a reincarnation, pour the record of the spar into the pupil's soul. ”

The old Taoist priest shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I've tried it all, but it's not very useful." ”

Muzi looked at the good little girl of the red cotton and grinned: "It's okay, Hitomi is happy." Let's go, big brother will take you to eat delicious food. ”

Hitomi jumped to her feet happily: "Well, well, eat delicious." ”

Then the little girl was sad again: "It's about to be reincarnated once every seven years, and Hitomi won't remember anything." When the time comes, the big brother won't ignore Hitomi. ”

Muzi comforted: "No, when I go back, I will make a bracelet of water-repellent beads and put a trace of the eldest brother's soul mark." In the future, I can find Hitomi wherever Hitomi goes. ”

The little girl was easily satisfied, and happily agreed: "Uh-huh." ”

Suddenly, the ragged old Taoist priest's face changed, carrying the wood in one hand and the pupil in the other. Suddenly, it disappeared in place, and the next moment it appeared on a mountain peak not far from here.

The old Taoist priest looked around, and muttered to himself: "Just now, there was obviously a pure yang breath in this vicinity, why is it gone." ”

Mu Zi was shocked: "Pure Yang, where did you come here?" ”

The old Taoist priest stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of White Night City.

Mu Zi suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and hugged his fists and said, "Please, senior, can you go to White Night City with me to see what is going on." ”

Old Taoist: "That's exactly what I mean." ”

Then he carried Muzi in one hand and Hitomi in the other. The old man did the right thing, the speed of the saint was by no means extraordinary. Even if Muzi is proficient, it is still not enough to see compared to a saint. It's just that the methods of the old Taoist are a little rude.

The saint's divine soul instantly covered the entire White Night City, the battle had subsided, and the entire city was unprecedentedly quiet.

The old Taoist priest grabbed Muzi and Hitomi and appeared directly at the Fengshen Headquarters.

The number of gods is very complete now, but it is not lively, and it is quiet and depressing. Seeing Muzi come back, everyone didn't have the ridicule and jokes of the past, and they lowered their heads and were silent.

Muzi looked around, Wan'er, Ya'er, Erbai, Lingkun, Lingyun, Haode, Mingdong, Chi Phosphorus, Mo Yuxiao, Yinlang, Shiqing, Jiutong, Su Can, Yunxia, Luoxia, Heihu, and Yu'er were all there, but Huo Changlin's brothers and sisters were missing.

Mu Zi trembled and asked tentatively, "What about Brother Huo's brothers and sisters?"

Wan'er pointed to the back of the main hall.

Mu Zi was anxious, and he rushed out with a brisk step. In the center of the backyard of the main hall, the vermilion coffin was displayed, and the lid was not sealed.

Inside the coffin was a black robe that Huo Changlin usually liked to wear, and there was a heavy sword next to the robe.

The coffin bottle was large, and the robes were placed in it with space in front and back. Huo Mingzhu knelt at the end of the coffin, and kept taking out a brand new cotton jacket and putting it on the sole of the robe.

The woman was silent, even more silent than when Arthur's empire had been rescued. The outside world doesn't seem to have anything to do with her.

The woman did not cry, her face was as calm as water, and she put the cotton jackets neatly into the coffin, and then took them out and put them back in, repeating the monotonous action.

When the padded jacket was put in, it was brand new from small to large, and it had never been worn once. When you take it out of the coffin, it goes from large to small. It's still brand new. A well-preserved fabric that will not become stale after being moved back and forth several times.

Muzi sat on the ground dejectedly, and the scene of the misty world was vivid. The tall man jumped up suddenly, and blocked the old woman's sword with his chest.

has a late mother's mother, and after the heart is broken, he can still save the man's life. But why is this happening this time, it shouldn't be. Brother Huo Changlin is a good person, and a good person should have a good reward.

Wan'er Ya'er sat next to Muzi on the left and right, and the two comforted in unison: "Brother Muzi, don't be too sad." ”

The young man was calm, without joy or sorrow, and asked hoarsely, "Why is this happening?"

Wan'er explained: "The battle of the Tope Chamber of Commerce is at the end, and victory is in sight. Suddenly, a man in black from the Pure Yang Realm appeared out of thin air. Wound everyone to rescue Wu Hao. ”

"Fu Bo of the Top Chamber of Commerce is worried that exposing his strength will attract the attention of other families in the Far North Continent. After suppressing to the pure yang realm, he fought a blow with the man in black. ”

"The purpose of the man in black is to save Wu Hao and have no intention of fighting. With a blow of mist luxury, he took advantage of the far shield. ”

"Fu Bo was afraid of revealing his strength, and he didn't want to make a move on Wu Yin now, so he didn't pursue it. ”

"Who knows, the man in black passed by the sky above the Orca Gang in the direction of the far shield. Miss Mingzhu suddenly went berserk and pursued the man in black regardless of life and death. ”

"Brother Changlin, Lingkun, Haode and the others naturally won't sit idly by, and chased after them together. ”

Halfway through, the man in black struck casually. You know the blow of the Pure Yang Realm, and Miss Mingzhu chased it too suddenly. Haode and the others couldn't react at all in the back. ”

"Brother Changlin, who was closely following Miss Mingzhu, suddenly burst out with unprecedented speed. pushed Miss Pearl away, and he took a solid blow. ”

"Miss Mingzhu is safe and sound, but Brother Changlin will never come back. ”

The more I talked, the more uncomfortable it became, and the latter words came out intermittently late in the evening.

"Wait, wait, when everyone arrived, Brother Changlin only left a heavy sword. The black robe was found inside the Big Brother Ring. ”

Mu Zi's face was expressionless: "It's not to blame Lingkun and Haode, and it's not to blame Miss Mingzhu, if you want to blame, it's too cunning." ”

Then Mu Zi raised his head and looked at the Forbidden Land in the Far North, and said coldly with murderous intent

"And the Eternal Kingdom of Heaven. ”

Wan'er also looked murderous: "Yes, the Eternal Heaven Division has been uprooted a lot, but the headquarters has never shown up." ”