Xiao Jie, the old city lord, had not received a trace of news when the documents were first issued. Although he had heard that his daughter-in-law had raised a child before, he was forced by Bai Yuecheng's death rules, so he could only think about what the newborn little doll looked like.

"I heard that it looks very good, and I am not afraid of life at all." The attendant, who was also his old buddy, saw that he was sad and comforted him.

"Don't be like his father, just like his mother."

On this day, Xiao Jie was watching the sunset on Fenghua Mountain, not far from Baiyue City, when he met two stunned boys carrying bamboo baskets on their backs and preparing to go up the mountain to collect medicine, and they didn't know that they were fruits.

Xiao Jie stopped the two little fools: "Hey, hey, the two little dolls in front, the sun is going down, don't go up." ”

These two good-looking boys are the two disciples of the Lovesse Immortals, Disciple Ling and Disciple Yun. The Lovers are also well-known in this world.

Although there is no god in this world, the methods of seeking immortals and asking questions from various sects have been lost for many years. It's just that the Yishui view where this Luo Fu immortal is located, divination is the most accurate. Therefore, Emperor Jiquan is particularly fond of immortals, especially the immortals of Yishui Temple. A few years ago, Emperor Jiquan also gave the title of "the first view in the world" to Yishui View.

When the two little disciples heard an old man shouting, they looked around, but they didn't see anyone, so they didn't stop and hurried up the mountain.

Xiao Jie was also an anxious child, and he was old, so he felt that these two young teeth were so rude, so he jumped down from a two-foot-high tree and landed directly in front of the two children.

After all, the two little disciples were still young, and they were shocked to see someone jump down suddenly. The basket on their backs fell to the ground along with their buttocks.

As soon as the basket hit the ground, a pile of herbs was scattered. Among the herbs, in addition to the common cinnamon clothes and jasper, there is also a jade box.

Xiao Jie's eyes were so sharp, he saw the jade box at a glance. I thought in my heart: "Just two dolls, with a jade box, go up the mountain at this point, don't you want to pick the auspicious dragon grass." ”

Coincidentally, the three of them happened to look up at the sky at the same moment. The redder the sky gets, the sunset approaches.

After all, Disciple Ling was a year older than Disciple Yun, and it was too late to pick herbs. didn't care about the old man who was blocking the way, regardless of the herbs scattered all over the place, he picked up the medicine basket, grabbed the jade box in one hand, and ran to the mountain with the disciple Yun who was about to cry with the other.

In the blink of an eye, the two children ran away.

Xiao Jie knew that he was scaring others, and he delayed the time to pick herbs, touched his nose, and didn't care about the things scattered on the ground, and jumped up to the tree.

Disciple Yun ran forward with Senior Brother, rubbing his eyes and crying, "Senior Brother Ling, that old man is so annoying, we, we are going to be too late." ”

"Don't talk, it's important to hurry. The master said that this grass must be picked today, otherwise it will be too late. ”

After all, Disciple Ling and Disciple Yun still caught a piece of auspicious dragon grass at the reef on the top of the mountain just before the sun set.

Disciple Ling looked at the grass that didn't grow very well, sighed, and put the grass into the jade box.

"Senior brother, will we run into that strange old man just now when we go back?"

"Well, let's go back the other way. However, you still need to go faster, otherwise you will be late to go back, and the master will have to worry. ”

"Good!"

Xiao Jie, who waited for a quarter of an hour and didn't see the two children coming down from the top of the mountain, was a little worried: "I shouldn't have been eaten by wild beasts or killed by others." He shook his head, "Forget it! No matter! With his hands behind his back, he staggered down the mountain.

At this time, the messenger of the White Moon City arrived.

Xiao Jie heard that his son and daughter-in-law were crushed to death by a meteor, and his grandson was gone, and he almost couldn't stand. He looked into the distance with a dull expression. After half a salary, I came back to my senses. "Let's go, go back to the city." The voice is no longer the light-hearted joy when I first met these two children, and it is full of sorrow and old age.

White Moon City suffered such a catastrophe, which everyone did not expect. Although after the fire, many families left White Moon City as soon as possible, Mu Yu Mu Sikong did not leave.

He thought to himself that the king would definitely order him to come to White Moon City to appease the old city lord who was about to return. Now that I'm gone, I have to turn back when I receive the will halfway. And it's rare to have the excitement of White Moon City to see, so it must be something you can't miss! So he stayed in the castle lord's mansion, which burned most of it.

A few hours later, sure enough, Mu Yu received a document from Emperor Ji Quan, asking him to stay until he was buried before going back. Mu Yu was speechless, but he couldn't say anything, so he had to buy a few sets of clothes in the White Feather Cloth Village in the city and continue to live.

When the old city lord returned to the city, it coincided with the beginning of the night market. Originally, according to the temperament of this old naughty boy, he should have visited the night market, looked at the painting boat on the Qin River, and drank some chrysanthemum stuff. After all, Xiao Jie has been talking about these things for a long time.

hurriedly entered the City Lord's Mansion, and was greeted by Zhu Yikun, the elder of the headquarters, not his son and daughter-in-law. This fact made the old city lord, who was over half a hundred years old, even more uncomfortable. It turned out to be true, and they were all really dead.

If we add a big close-up to this Xiao Jie, who was still active in Baiyue City more than ten years ago, we will see that this poor old man is squatting in the corner and quietly wiping his nose!

The facts have been established, and that can only be accepted.

"Fortunately, my grandson is not dead, he is just sick." Xiao Jie deceived himself and stabilized himself like this. and asked Zheng Guo of the Ministry of Intelligence to hurry up and find the holy hand of the divine doctor.

Who is the Holy Hand of the Divine Healer, and where does he live? These two questions are simply the most difficult questions in the world. It is said that the Holy Hand of the Divine Doctor wants a person to die tomorrow, and that person will definitely not die before dawn tomorrow. Rumors say that the divine doctor and the holy hand of life and death are flesh and bones, and they are omnipotent.

But finding the hand of the divine doctor still depends on fate and luck. Xiao Jie sighed, walked into the inner room, and saw that his little grandson had gone.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you lift your clothes, the old city lord's head hurts a little. This...... This is clearly a female doll. Xiao Jie was angry, and he didn't care what the child's situation was, so he scolded and called Zhu Yikun to explain.

"My grandson should be a master, why did I disappear as soon as I came! Isn't it my grandson in this room? ”

"What's that......" Elder Zhu scratched his head helplessly, and said with a sneer: "The little master was born like this. "He can't call this baby a little master, or a little miss, he can only generalize and say that he is a little master.

"Alas!" The old city lord was helpless and angry, and with a wave of his hand, he threw off the Yulan porcelain bowl that was still good on the table.

A few black lines flashed on Elder Zhu's face at this time......|||" Old city lord, you take it easy, this bowl is Yu Lan porcelain. It's not a good mud, but it's ......."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Jie threw a knife eye over: "I want you to say!" The old man knows! The old man just wants to fall! ”

Hum! He also felt puzzled, and his wide sleeves waved a few times in the air, "Roll out!" The old man should be quiet! ”