Chapter 81 Suffering is the absence of suffering
"Senior sister, where are you?"
Ying Wuxing and the old man in gray shoes stood next to the Demon Sealing Stone Tablet and didn't see Song Ge, looking around.
Wow!
Song Ge pulled the four-year-old Yunluo out of the grass, with a big bag on his forehead.
In fact, when Ying Wuxing and the old man in gray shoes arrived, Song Ge had already seen that he didn't come out as soon as possible because he was waiting for the clouds to become smaller.
Ying Wuxing and the gray-shoeed old man's attention is all on Yunluo.
Take a look, don't think about it, it's definitely less than five years old, too young.
They knew very well that it was impossible for Yun Yuan to let a five-year-old child become a shadow, even if he was talented, it was impossible, and his mind was immature, so how could he protect people?
The so-called concern is chaotic, and they both forget that the Cloud Shadow Clan is special, and how difficult it is to hide in the shadows just to become a five-year-old child.
"Senior sister, is there a problem with the folding space?" This kind of words must not be asked by the old man in gray shoes, and it is not too much to ask about the lifelong events of the senior sister as a senior brother.
Seeing that Song Ge's face was not very good, Ying Wuxing said again: "Is there a problem with the flow of time in the folded space and the outside world?"
Ying Wuxing sighed, and said with a sad face: "The outside world is only two or three days, and the children are already so old when I see my sister and children again." ”
Child?
I really dare to think about it!
Song Ge's face became even more gloomy, and he said to the gray-shoeed old man, "Old Ancestor, do you have a shovel in your storage bracelet?"
"What do you want a shovel for?"
The topic turned too bluntly, and the old man in gray shoes also wanted to know if the little girl with a bag on her head was Song Ge's child, and whether there was a problem with the flow of time in the folded space.
If that's the case, something big is going to happen.
"I want to dig a hole!" Song Ge looked at Ying Wuxing's eyes, and he almost wanted to eat people.
However, Ying Wuxing didn't notice it at all, his eyes were always on Yun Luo, staring at the bag on Yun Luo's forehead and feeling strange, I didn't understand, when did the Cloud Shadow Clan become like this, why did they still have a meat horn, could it be that they have the blood of some big demon, blood atavism?
"Little girl, what's your name?Is your father a shadow of your mother???," Ying Wuxing asked three questions in a row.
Ying Wuxing wanted to talk from Yunluo's mouth, and a deep pit had already appeared with the old man in gray shoes raising his big hand, he looked at Song Ge and asked, "Then what?"
"Trouble the old ancestor to do it for you," Song Ge pointed at Ying Wuxing and said, "Kick my senior brother in!"
This kind of requirement gray shoes old man is very happy, people always like to join in the excitement of the juniors, there is a play to watch, of course, to add fuel and firewood.
"Don't be afraid, I'm your mother's senior brother and your elder!" Seeing that Yunluo didn't speak, he should squat down and be tempted step by step.
When the old man in gray shoes was about to make a move, Song Ge added: "Old ancestor, it's best to let the senior brother grow a meat horn!"
"No problem!"
Syllable!
The old man in gray shoes slapped Ying Wuxing's head at the same time as his words fell.
Hiss...
This sudden slap was too unguardable, and the pain should be inhaled, and he fell into the pit with a thud.
"Trouble the old ancestor to fill in some soil and water some water!"
"No problem," the old man in the gray shoes raised his hand and the soil was moved in, seeing that Ying Wuxing still didn't know the situation and wanted to come out, he pressed it down with his big hand, and the huge palm appeared and crushed Ying Wuxing to death, until he was buried and only his head was left outside, he said: "Forget about this water." ”
Suffering should not be hard, and before he understood the situation, he looked at the gray-shoeed old man with a confused face, and said, "Ancestor, this... What's the situation?"
It's not that people are old and refined, the old man in gray shoes just saw that Song Ge's face became not very good-looking at a certain point, and after a little thought, he knew that Song Ge was going to be angry.
Of course, it is sprinkled on Ying Wuxing, just watch the show while holding a hand, forget about the persuasion, he also wants to save face, Song Ge is so bad that the tiger will be burned again.
"What's the situation, are you blind? Look at me," Song Gexu pointed to the bag on his forehead and said, "Can't you see such a big bag?"
"Senior sister, why do you grow a horn?" Ying Wuxing's gaze patrolled back and forth on Song Ge and Yun Luo, and said, "Don't say it, the two of them really look alike!"
The old man in gray shoes couldn't cry or laugh, it turned out that he shouldn't be stupid or stupid, but his head had degenerated in his old age?
Could that be a fleshy horn? Obviously red and swollen!
Also, do you still think it's the mother?
"Ancestor, do it for you!"
"What kind of substitute law?" The old man in gray shoes only knew that Song Ge was going to be angry, and he didn't know what kind of method he planned to do in the first place.
"Just knock on it!"
Hiss...
You're really welcome, you should have no line to suffer pain, tears were knocked out, and I wanted to collapse from the ground, but the old man in gray shoes squatted beside him, how dare he come out.
He looked at the old man in gray shoes speechlessly, and couldn't understand why the old ancestor was so dog-legged and did whatever he wanted.
Hiss...
should be even more confused, why did Song Ge take another bite without speaking?
"Don't think that I don't know if you think about it in your heart!, the mind of the ancestor is that you can speculate at will?" the old man in gray shoes knocked again.
Ying Wuxing's head is buzzing, what is the matter, for no reason, he has been beaten twice, can he see through what he is thinking?
"Did you forget to give me any tokens?" Song Ge asked.
It's true, Fengyun Ling forgot to give it, Song Ge should be glad to come back, this time he should suffer, he should answer honestly: "Fengyun Ling!"
"Ancestor!"
Hiss...
Ying Wuxing looked at the old man in gray shoes speechlessly, and said, "Ancestor, why did you knock twice?"
"Didn't you knock on the two?" the gray-shoeed old man looked at Song Ge.
Song Ge shrugged his shoulders and said, "Whatever, it's okay to knock three times." ”
"No... Two... Hiss..."
There should be no desire to cry and no tears, and you will receive a few knocks after a few knocks, just like you can knock it back, why do you ask, it's really a mouthful.
"I don't know anything, I don't even have a token..."
Hiss...
Before Song Ge finished speaking, he was knocked by the old man in gray shoes, this knock should be, he didn't refute it, he thought that Song Ge couldn't come back, it would be good if he could come back, what is the matter with the two of them.
However, it seems to be a bit repetitive with the reason for being knocked just now.
Forget it, repeat it, knock it all out, Ying Wuxing didn't dare to open his mouth at will, he was afraid of being knocked a few more times.
"I don't say the Cloud Shadow Clan, but I say it's a real demon, I know..."
Hiss...
"I didn't say it!" Ying Wuxing flatly denied it, and after Song Ge roared, he immediately went to appease the disciples in the sect, and he didn't have time to say anything, how could he say the true demon.
Bang bang!
The old man in the gray shoes knocked on Ying Wuxing's head again and said, "I said it!"
Ay...
There should be no hardship in the bottom of my heart, the same junior sister is not distressed, and the ancestors don't care, what can I do, bear it!
"Third brother, this uncle is full of bags, and he is tired, let's go back!" Yun Luo looked at Ying Wuxing's pitiful look and was a little unbearable, a lot of age, it must be her elders, all of them were knocked densely packed with bags, and if they knocked it down, they would have to pack and fold bags.
"Third brother?" Ying Wuxing and the old man in gray shoes wondered in unison, what kind of strange name is this?
Song Ge touched Yunluo's head and said, "You can't call him uncle, he is my senior brother and should be called my second brother!"
"Second brother?" the corners of Ying Wuxing's mouth twitched, this title is even stranger.
The old man in gray shoes suddenly realized, it turned out to be like this, the network in Song Ge's mouth, the little girl in front of him was the shadow brought back, this title was afraid that it was deliberately ineffective, and long-term revenge.
Syllable!
One side of the token exploded in response, and it was forbidden to open a mouth, allowing one person to enter and exit.
This is the old man in gray shoes who deliberately rushed out when he learned that Song Ge did not have a wind and cloud order, worried that Song Ge might come back with an injury, and when the time came, he would open the ban and don't delay the injury again.
Song Ge took Yunluo and was about to go back to his residence.
Burst!
Ying Wuxing came out of the ground and said, "Senior sister, you wait, the ancestor wants to know about the situation of the folding space, your shadow..."
"Luoluo, let your second brother send you back when the time comes!"
Hearing Song Ge's words, Yun Luo was very entangled, she never dared to call someone, she didn't know how to call it, she knew that she was the great benefactor of the Cloud Shadow Clan, the sect master of the Fengyun Sect, this... How can you call the second brother?
"Senior sister, this title..."
Song Ge turned to look at Ying Wuxing, raised his eyebrows, like a roadblocker, and said domineeringly: "What is the name of your second brother if you call my third brother?"
"Second brother and second brother, just call it second brother, second brother is good!"
should be subdued, this ancestor really dares to say anything, and he doesn't know what words will pop up if he pulls it down.
He walked over and touched Yunluo's head and said, "Although he is small, he still has a few years to go, so he is not in a hurry." ”
"Luoluo, change back to your real body!" Originally, there was still a backhand to pit and there should be no way to do it, but Song Ge changed his mind, and some things are still better not to say, such as being able to come back from the dead.
Ying Wuxing and the old man in gray shoes are trustworthy, but Song Ge doesn't want to test people's hearts, so he can only spend the heart of a villain in the belly of a gentleman, this kind of thing is too magical, she also explained that Yunluo can't say that he has come back from the dead six times, and he can't say that the black fog can't tell anyone.
Belch...
Ying Wuxing was embarrassed, Yun Luo suddenly turned back to his real body, slightly taller than him, and he was confused, how could he ignore the special nature of the Cloud Shadow Clan itself.
Bang la la...
Song Ge threw down a pile of pieces and turned to leave.
"Luoluo, bring two weapons when you come back!" she said mainly to Ying Wuxing and the old man in gray shoes.
Song Ge had already walked away, Ying Wuxing and the old man in gray shoes were each holding a broken piece in their hands, and the two of them looked at each other with shock in their eyes.
The remaining power in the fragments is not something that Song Ge can resist at all, and there is no chance of being spared.
Moreover, they felt a tyrannical aura from the fragments, not Song Ge's breath.
The strongest weapons on his body were all shattered, and there was a tyrannical aura in the fragments.
The person came back unharmed, and he came back with a shadow, and the development of things is certainly not as simple as it seems.
Ying Wuxing and the old man in gray shoes both stayed on Yunluo, and if they wanted to figure it out, it seemed that they could only ask Yunluo.
Looking at Song Ge's demeanor when he left, there was a trace of sadness in his exhaustion, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to say anything in a short time.