"Your dad ...... him"

Ye Feng Lin didn't eat or drink for half a day, and at the moment his mouth was dry, and his voice was hoarse.

Xiaobao didn't answer, Mu Ran sat in the hall, and the old monk was in a state of flux, not happy or sad.

Night Wind Rin waited for another quarter of an hour, and the two women crying and burning paper outside the door walked in one after the other.

is the previous one, slightly old, and looks thirty-seven or eighteen. She was followed by a little girl of eighteen or nineteen, with red eyes and swollen eyelids, who must have been crying very sadly.

The little girl helped the woman to sit down, and stood by herself, and her tears fell down like beads of broken thread.

The woman wiped her eyes with a silk handkerchief, and said to Ye Fengrin: "Mr. came from afar, it is very unfortunate, if you don't dislike it when you encounter a mourning at home, you will stay for one night first, and let Xiaobao take a look for you tomorrow." I'm Xiaobao's mother, you can just call me Aunt Xian. ”

Night Wind Rin glanced at the small bag in the hall, most of them were overly sad because of his father's death, and he was silently crying. I was in the hall, and I didn't know what to do, so I nodded and agreed.

Aunt Xian took the night breeze to the guest room to stay, greeted a few words, and left, the whole house, the silence in the middle of the night was terrible, the night breeze Rin tossed and turned, it was difficult to sleep,

……

I heard the news of the night breeze from Xiao Bailong, and saw that he had not returned for many days, so I wanted to go to Heilongjiang to see if there were any difficulties.

Angelica waved his hand and said that he didn't need to go, with the cleverness of the night breeze, nothing would happen.

Seeing Angelica say this, his heart settled down a little, so he went to the palace to look through the ancient books to pass the time, and then met the little white dragon reading the "Strange Beasts" next to the bookshelf, I found that every time he looked at the ancient books were related to the beasts, and he also brought a notebook with him, and wrote and painted on the book from time to time.

"You seem to be very interested in divine beasts!" I stepped forward and patted his flower arm, and a stream of stimulating heat was transmitted to my body like an electric shock through my fingertips.

"Ah, it's hot!"

The little white dragon hurriedly covered his left arm, looked ashamed, and asked with a red face, "Are you okay?" ”

"Your arm...... How? Looking at his fingertips that were burned red, he still felt numb, and looked at the little white dragon in disbelief.

"I forgot to tell you before that my left arm was born abnormal, and sometimes it was extremely hot, and it was easy to get burned when others touched it inadvertently." He scratched his head, and his embarrassed look was a bit like a cloud.

I saw that the flower dragon on his left arm was vivid, dynamic and powerful, as if it was about to break free from the restraints and fly away, the little white dragon's skin was flushed, and it flickered along the shoulder to the palm of the fist.

"It's amazing, I've never heard of anything like this in the world!" Angelica sat on my shoulder, one paw around my neck, squeaking amazingly, as its body swayed, my body could not stand the force, almost stumbling.

"Angelica, you've been getting heavier and heavier lately, please, is it okay to lose weight?" I rubbed my fingertips and complained about it, not paying much attention to the little white dragon's uncertain face.

He pursed his lips, a little nervous, and a little excited, and couldn't help but ask, "Miss Bai, are you talking to this fox?" ”

My heart tightened, and I turned my head to look at Angelica, which also looked back at me with a serious face.

There are few people in the eight bureaus who know that I can communicate with Angelica, and they even think that Angelica is an ordinary fat fox, after a long time, I didn't care about it for a while, but I was seen through by the little white dragon!

Seeing that our face was embarrassed, the little white dragon clenched his right hand into a fist, stretched out his index finger and middle finger together, and swore that he would never tell the second person about it, otherwise he would lose his children and grandchildren!

Everyone is a member of the Eight Bureaus, and they understand that everyone who practices has their own secrets.

I hesitated in my heart, with a haha on my face, laughing and scolding the little white dragon for making such a heavy oath, if it is fulfilled one day, it will not be able to be drawn.

While the little white dragon was not paying attention, I shrugged my right shoulder, suggesting that Angelica was about to play stupid.

It was on my shoulder, and it soon came to its senses, and it was drooling and squeaking like two hundred and fifty, and two claws were outstretched, and my hair was scratched like a nervous one......

Seeing that Angelica performed so hard, the little white dragon was embarrassed to ask again, and he played a round on his face, laughing at Angelica Taipi.

I thought to myself that Angelica's play is too much! I was so disheveled that I didn't have any image, and I just wanted to leave quickly, so I said to the little white dragon: "My senior brother Yunjian is practicing inside, I'll go and see him, you get busy first!" ”

The little white dragon struggled to endure the twitching corners of his mouth, waved his hand at me and said, "Okay, you can go." ”

Turning around and walking in the direction of the cloud practice, a snickering was faintly heard behind him.

Angelica this guy!!

Smiling, he walked to no one's place, pulled it off his shoulder, held it in his arms, and beat it up in the ass!!

……

On this side of the night breeze, I didn't sleep well all night, Baofu was too cold at night, and someone passed away, and the whole house was lifeless, like a haunted house.

Coupled with the cold invasion of the Changbai Mountains, the night breeze made Rin's heart sad, and when he woke up in the morning, he was listless and his eyes were swollen.

When I walked into the hall, I saw Xiaobao kneeling in front of the mourning hall early to burn paper and incense, and he didn't look as depressed as he was yesterday.

Night Wind Rin took a stick of incense and lit it, bowed respectfully three times, inserted it in the incense burner in front of the coffin, and then knelt in front of the mourning hall with the small bag and added paper to the brazier.

"Thank you!" Xiao Baotou didn't raise his head, and thanked him softly.

Ye Feng Rin nodded, with some doubts in his heart, not vomiting or unhappy, seeing that Xiaobao's mood was still stable, he asked: "There is something that I don't understand, so my father passed away, why is the family so deserted." ”

Xiaobao was silent for a while, and Yefeng Rin thought to himself: Yes, I asked again what I shouldn't have asked, this Xiaobao is a character who can't beat a fart with eight poles. He stopped talking, and concentrated on adding paper money to the brazier.

After a while, I didn't expect Xiaobao to suddenly speak: "My father is dying, before he lost his breath, he told me that this matter should not be publicized, and it should be handled secretly. ”

Night Wind Rin was a little suspicious of his ears, did Lao Bao know that he would find him before he died?

"Father, he...... Why did you die? ”

Xiaobao's face was already full of tears, and he pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, looking like he hated someone to the core.

"It's all a good thing done by the Ghost King Sect! Say my dad knows too many secrets about them! Poisoned! After Xiaobao finished speaking, he couldn't help covering his eyes with his arms, and his sleeves were soaked with tears.

"What! It turned out to be the Ghost King Sect again! Then why did they let you go? ”

"Outsiders think that my father has no children and no daughters, and he is alone. In fact, we were all sent to relatives in other provinces since we were born, and we would never see each other all year round. Dad said that he knew too much and that he would die one day, so he made a plan early, arranged a retreat for us, and dealt with his afterlife, so let us go with you. Xiao Bao lowered his head and said.

"Follow me? No, no, if you need help, it is incumbent on you to do so, but you follow me, and I am afraid that I will not take care of you. ”

Seeing that Ye Feng Rin refused, Xiao Bao turned around and knelt down at him, kowtowed to him, and said, "Sir, are you afraid that we will drag you down?" Don't worry, what my father knows, I know, and I will be loyal to my husband in the future. Xiaobao only begged Mr. to give my mother and sister a place to live. Now that the world is unstable, if Mr. abandons us, in a few days, there will be no more of us in this world! Besides, my father said that if you can be trusted, you must be reliable, and I begged Mr. to give the three of me a way to live! ”

After Xiao Bao finished speaking, he bowed his head and knelt on the ground in front of his father's spirit.

Seeing this, Night Wind Rin hurriedly lifted him up with both hands, and couldn't even say anything.

"Sir, please give us three ways to live!" Xiaobao knelt on the ground, looking firmly at the night breeze, his eyes full of sincerity and desire.

Night Wind Rin glanced at the coffin, and said secretly in his heart: What a smart old bag......

Reluctantly agreed to Xiaobao and helped him up.

Seeing that Ye Feng Rin agreed, Xiao Bao took out the bag from his pocket and handed it to him.

What a clever little bag......

Night Wind Rin didn't have time to think about it, so he opened the bag, and there was a small roll of paper inside, which was written: Ghost King Zong Immortal Mountain