Grandpa cried!

I was stunned on the spot, and under the firelight, the tears in the corners of my grandfather's eyes stabbed into my heart like a sharp sword.

But in the next second, Grandpa pursed his lips, lowered his head and bent down to continue to sketch the runes on the hillside.

Boom!

Boom!

……

Lightning continued to tear through the night sky, and the thunder was deafening.

As if it was a precursor to the coming storm, it was terrifying.

With the urging of thunder and lightning, the speed at which Grandpa sketched the runes became significantly faster, which consumed him a lot, and I could clearly see that beads of sweat the size of beans continued to seep out of his forehead.

If it really rains heavily, then everything Grandpa did to me will have to be wasted at least half.

The reason why the runes are powerful is because the rune lines themselves constitute a cycle, absorbing the qi of heaven and earth, swimming through all the runes, and exerting a specific effect.

But these runes are all outlined on the hillside, and there is no cover.

Once the heavy rain falls, these runes outlined by the grandfather will inevitably be washed away, and they will not work at all.

Subconsciously, I looked up at the night sky covered with lightning and clenched my fists...... Even God won't help me this time?

Boom!

As if in response to me, in the night sky overhead, an extraordinarily thick lightning bolt violently tore through the night sky, illuminating the heavens and the earth, and the sound was deafening.

I smiled wryly, and looked down at my grandfather, who was sweating profusely and sketching the runes below, he quickly sketched on the hillside with gold lacquer ink, and the speed was very fast, and after a while, he had already sketched one side of the hillside, and turned to the other side of the hill to continue to sketch.

In the dim light of the fire, I saw my grandfather's face becoming more and more pale.

I guess these runes that I can't understand are still too difficult for grandpa's strength.

Several times I wanted to open my mouth to let my grandfather take a break, but when I thought of my grandfather's character, even if I said it, my grandfather probably wouldn't stop.

The heavens and the earth are constantly illuminated by deafening thunder and lightning, and in the dead mountains and forests, I don't know when the mountain wind suddenly blew.

The mountain wind is getting stronger and stronger, blowing the surrounding mountains and forests, and the whirring wind is like the cry of countless wild ghosts.

My Xuan Yin body clearly sensed that the yin qi around me was rapidly surging when the mountain wind blew.

The speed was very fast, and countless yin qi surged around, causing the temperature around to drop rapidly.

Eerie, whistling, lightning and thunder.

Everything gave me a feeling of wanting to break my soul.

Grandpa's speed of sketching runes is getting faster and faster, and even when he waves the brush in his right hand, I feel like I'm bringing out pieces of afterimage.

His face became whiter and whiter, as white as a piece of paper, and even I could clearly see that his body trembled, but his right hand, which always seemed to be frozen, stood still, maintaining the line of the runes, not bad at all.

Time passes slowly.

The lightning on the sky kept clashing, and with the help of the electric light in the sky, I saw that the black clouds gathered in a surging manner, enveloping the sky, and then, slowly, as if they were going to press directly on the top of my head.

It felt depressing, like a boulder weighing down on my heart.

The mountain wind in the surrounding mountains and forests blew more and more fiercely, and the towering trees shook in a daze, and the towering canopy shook, accompanied by the whistling wind to make a rustling sound.

The atmosphere is more and more solemn.

The air I breathed felt like it was about to freeze, and my heart was in my throat.

Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of my grandfather, who had been bent over his back to outline the runes, stood up, I looked over, and my grandfather let out a sigh of relief and said, "Okay." ”

I turned my head and glanced around, and the slopes on all sides were outlined with golden runes, which were shining golden, and when I ascended, the entire mountain bag became sacred and majestic, like a desolate ancient altar, thick and majestic.

"Little Wind." Suddenly, Grandpa's voice came.

I looked at my grandfather and was stunned.

Grandpa's expression was very strange, I couldn't see the joy and sorrow, but it was like a sharp knife poking my eyeballs, and in a trance, I saw tears flashing in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were red, but he forced the tears not to flow out of his eyes.

"Live, live well, you have become an adult, you should take responsibility and the future, and you have to grasp the road in the future." Grandpa said, "The incense of the Chen family needs you to continue, and there is only so much that grandpa can do for you." ”

When the words fell, Grandpa turned and left, because the drawing talisman was consumed too much, his steps became frivolous, and he staggered, as if he was about to fall at any moment.

Wait a minute!

Grandpa is gone now, is he going to leave me alone?

I opened my mouth and shouted, "Grandpa, I'm the only one left here?" ”

Grandpa stopped, and said without looking back: "There are little zombies with you, and this catastrophe can only rely on yourself, grandpa, there are more important things to do." ”

After saying that, the grandfather did not stay any longer, walked into the forest with a torch, and finally disappeared into the darkness.

I was stunned, am I alone?

Boom!

On the sky, a bolt of lightning fell, tearing the night sky, and the electric light was extremely dazzling.

Whew......

All around, the wind blows the forest and rattles.

It was as if I was the only one left in the world.

Of course, the cute baby baby zombie is still under the altar, but the feeling he gave me was completely different from the feeling my grandfather gave me.

I've been following my grandfather since I was a child, although my grandfather doesn't care about me when he looks at me, but he is helping me control big and small things.

In my heart, he is like the majestic Dayue, stocky and heavy, as long as he is there, I feel that all difficulties can be overcome.

Now that my limit is approaching, he draws a rune and leaves, and all of a sudden it makes me feel like I have lost my heart, and my heart is empty.

At this time, the cute baby little zombie walked to the bottom of the altar, and was about to go up, when the right foot was raised and fell to the altar, suddenly a cluster of dazzling golden light flashed brightly, and one by one the runes seemed to come to life, forming a golden word and hitting the cute baby little zombie.

With a bang, the cute baby little zombie flew more than ten meters away, and after breaking two big trees, it fell to the ground.

I came back to my senses and looked at the runes on the hillside in amazement, this thing is so powerful?

Anyway, the cute baby little zombie is the corpse king of the red corpse, and it will be blown up more than ten meters at once, do you want to be so powerful?

Fortunately, the cute baby baby zombie was not injured, and the runes on the altar seemed to be just strictly forbidden for evil spirits to approach, which played a blocking role.

The cute baby baby returned to the bottom of the altar tremblingly, and I asked, "Smash, are you okay?" ”

The cute baby little zombie shook his head and said, "Father, I saw my grandfather crying very sadly. ”

I smiled helplessly, my grandfather watched his grandson wait for death, who can not be sad?

Subconsciously, I looked at the night sky with lightning and thunder, the huge dark clouds were still pressing, I looked at the time again, it was already half past eleven in the evening, Mao Jiuying had said that my time limit.

Today is the last day, once twelve o'clock has passed, if the deadline has not yet arrived, it is Mao Jiuying's miscalculation.

It's just that...... Grandpa said that Mao Jiuying was never wrong.

(End of chapter)