Chapter Eighty-Five: Father and Son
"He is my Duan Zhaoming's son, my Duan Zhaoming's son, if anyone dares to touch him, I will kill him?" Duan Zhaoming's face had turned pale, like a dead man. "This is prepared for you by Wuhou, do you think I can't suppress you here?" Duan Zhaoming made a decision in his hand, "Qiankun is in one breath, the one who educates me is seven, Dan Yuan is lonely, the magic is to be diligent, to be good at observing Taihe, and to have insight into discrepancies." Turn thieves into good, evil like halberds, Jianyao Jinting, often Du Wure, transport and close the side, sprinkle and clean the room. The dust rises from the earth, the earth is peaceful, the smoke is born from the fire, the fire is extinguished, the sound of the golden sky is heard, and the sound is not chaotic. Mu Jian is glorious, Shou Rong is real, the water is clear, Guiqing is not overflowing, the five politics are held, and the benefits are from Ji. Eryi is in the house, circulating Heyi, the darkness is getting brighter, the intersecting is straight, the discipline is my body, and the morning is dusk. Returning to the Lingtian, the essence of Luobi, the power of the instant, the demons rest, the light is endless, and it is inexhaustible. No strong, no ignorance, no delusion, with great light, unpredictable, can cut off the gods, can eliminate the six plagues. Take jade as the chapter, the jade is flawless, take the gold as the chapter, the gold burns without leaking, reciting five chapters, and the Tai Chi is free. - The Enchantment Spell. Countless golden Tai Chi appeared on the rock wall on the ground, and then, Duan Zhaoming slapped him on the chest, "poof......" A mouthful of blood was sprinkled on the ground, and those golden Tai Chi all turned red.
"Blood Seal?" Dao Fang's face changed, the stone door behind him suddenly opened, and the zombie who was wearing clothes before reappeared, and in his hands, he was actually holding a few blood-red flowers......
"That's ......" Dao Fang's face changed, and he saw Duan Zhaoming take the four bloodthirsty orchids in one hand, and read in his mouth: "Heavenly Punishment - Blood Sacrifice ......" After reading, the four bloodthirsty orchids in his hand all disappeared. Dao Fang secretly screamed badly, turned around and was about to flee, but found that his feet seemed to be stuck to the ground, and he couldn't move. "Damn, you actually gave me a blood sacrifice." At the foot of the road, four iron chains appeared, which extended in four directions, south, south, north, and west, and at the end of the chain, each sat something about half a meter high, looking a bit like people, but their whole bodies were blood-red.
"You Dao Sect people are becoming more and more capable." Dao Fang Dao, those iron chains are like spiritual snakes, tightly entangled around Dao Fang. "I don't know how long it will be before I see such an American pattern again." ”
The blood-red Tai Chi exudes a faint red glow, and the entire tomb is also red with red glows.
"I don't know if I'll be able to see you again next time, ha, ha, ha, ha......" The color of Dao Fang's body gradually turned black, and his body gradually softened, and finally, turned into a black liquid and dissolved into the ground......
Duan Zhaoming's face turned pale, and he waved his hand at the zombie, "Fetch me another orchid." Saying that, Duan Zhaoming slowly walked towards Xiao Fei, "cough, cough, cough, cough......" Looking at the blood that came out, he shook his head, he knew that there was not much time left for him, perhaps, this was the last time he looked at his son. A hand slowly put on Xiao Fei's forehead, "It's so hot, Dao Fang ......" The zombie also took out the bloodthirsty Youlan from the side room at this time, "Okay, you go out first." After Duan Zhaoming took the bloodthirsty orchid, he plucked a bright red leaf from the bloodthirsty orchid and put it in Xiao Fei's mouth. A few more points were placed on him, and after doing this, Duan Zhaoming also fainted next to Xiao Fei.
The entire chamber became unusually quiet, without the slightest noise, as if time had stopped.
"Why am I here?" Xiao Fei rubbed his somewhat groggy head, "Damn...... This is ......" Xiao Fei noticed that there was still a person lying next to him...... "Dad ......" I don't know why, how many times in this year, he thought about it, but he couldn't remember what his father was like, even his father's name, he couldn't remember, looking at the person lying next to him, he was much older than when he left the village. Xiao Fei gently leaned his hand over, and breathed, and his chaotic heart was a little better, and he couldn't think about why his father was here and why he fainted here. The seal on his hand, the black pressed blood ant flew out of the golden seal on his palm, and flew directly above the tomb, the dust scattered, and a glimmer of light shot in through the hole that had just been made. The blood-red bony wings spread out on Xiao Fei's back......
It was already dawn, Xiao Fei shook his bone wings and flew directly to the village, "Uncle Chen......"
"You...... Ghost ......" The man who was called Uncle Chen by Xiao Fei hurriedly fled after seeing Xiao Fei's appearance. Uncle Chen's house is next to Xiao Fei's house, and the relationship between the two families was still good in the past, Xiao Fei scolded secretly, and just about to go in, he heard someone in the house ask, "What's wrong?" But it was Uncle Chen's wife, when she saw Xiao Fei's appearance, her face turned pale, and she was about to run away, only to hear Xiao Fei say: "Where is the infirmary?" ”
"Ah...... Miscellaneous...... ......"
"Where is the infirmary?"
"Here...... Not...... There is no infirmary, the one next to it...... There are ...... in the village."
"Xiaofei didn't bother to say more." The bone wing on his back reappeared, his body trembled, and he disappeared in front of Uncle Chen's wife. And Duan Zhaoming in Xiao Fei's arms, his black hair has turned into silver hair, and his hands are already full of wrinkles, as if he is an old man in his seventies and eighties.
Xiao Fei had been to the infirmary before, and he had just habitually wanted to return home, but when he saw the dilapidated house, he thought that he had no home......
"Cough, cough ......" Duan Zhaoming suddenly coughed twice and opened his closed eyes, "Xiao Fei......"
"Dad......" Xiao Fei hurriedly stopped, fell into the forest, and put Duan Zhaoming on the soft grass.
"Don't waste your energy." Duan Zhaoming said weakly, "I have lived for nearly a hundred years......"
"Nearly a hundred years? How can it be? ”
"Is there anything else impossible?" Duan Zhaoming smiled, "The only thing I can't let go of is you, this year, watching you mature step by step, step by step, Dad is very pleased, I'm afraid I won't see it in the future." ”
"Dad, what nonsense." Xiao Fei directly interrupted Duan Zhaoming's words and said, "By the way, zombie, my zombie blood can also save you, right?" ”
"It's useless, we people, once we are poisoned by corpses, we will die quickly." Duan Zhaoming said: "Since the filial piety of the patriarch, the Taoist Sect has begun to work as if the Taoist Sect is a corpse. ”
It turns out that this is the desire to cry without tears, I don't know how many times I have felt like this......
(Thanks to Dong Zhihao for the recommendation vote.) )