Soon it was lunch time, and the sky was still covered with black and oppressive dark clouds, and although there was occasional thunder, not a drop of rain had fallen, and the air was a little oppressive.

Different from the oppressive atmosphere of the outside world, the dilapidated log cabin is extremely warm, the family of four is gathered under an oil lamp, and Mo Ying's grandmother has prepared a fragrant, hot meal, and is happily preparing to eat.

"Brother, what is the glowing thing on your head?" Mo Wei, who was only three years old, pointed to Mo Ying's forehead very curiously, and asked in a milky voice.

Mo Wei's words can be described as which pot is not opened, Mo Ying told her grandmother when she found that it couldn't be washed off, but Mo Ying's grandmother thought that Mo Ying didn't want to wash it off on purpose, so she called her grandfather over. The stern grandfather rubbed Mo Ying's forehead vigorously with his calloused hands, almost rubbing Mo Ying's skin off, and Mo Ying burst into tears in pain. After rubbing for a while, and finding that it really couldn't be rubbed, the stern grandfather began to reprimand Mo Ying, and reprimanded for a long time, and only stopped reprimanding when Mo Ying's grandmother cooked the meal.

"Don't touch it. ”

Because she was too curious, the three-year-old Mo Wei always stretched out her fleshy little hand to touch the glowing sigil on Mo Ying's forehead, but Mo Ying had no choice but to hold the rice bowl and raise her head from time to time to prevent Mo Wei from touching it.

"There will still be a glow on the top of your head, you think you are a lantern fish!" At the dinner table, Mo Ying's grandfather reprimanded again.

"Puff ......"

Mo Ying's grandmother couldn't help but laugh when she heard the words "lanternfish", and then Mo Ying's grandfather also laughed.

"Giggles, grandpa, what is a lanternfish?" Three-year-old little Mo Wei didn't know why her grandparents were laughing, but she laughed along, laughing and asking.

At the dinner table, only the aggrieved Mo Ying was silent, and he buried his head very low, almost burying it all in the bowl.

"After eating, let's see if it's raining, and if it's not raining, I'll quickly ask Lulu and her father to see how this thing is going to be eliminated, do you know?"

"Got it. ”

Mo Ying's voice was slightly choked when he answered, and he could hear that his little heart was full of grievances.

Chen Lulu's father is the only dean of the spiritual power academy in this area, and he is also one of the best spiritual power masters on the entire Linghai Island.

"Grandma, I'm out. ”

The black clouds were still covering the sky, and the rain that should have been pouring down for a long time still did not come after a long, long time, Mo Ying pushed open the dilapidated wooden door and ran out, his immature palm covering the glowing sigil on his forehead.

"Hey, Mo Ying, where are you going?"

Mo Ying, who ran out, was stopped by a little boy in a clearing on the outskirts.

"Amin, why did you come out too. ”

Mo Ying stopped and found that the person who stopped him was his friend Xu Ming, Xu Ming's home was very close to Mo Ying's home, but the place where they met by chance was in a suburb with no people, which was the only way to go to Chen Lulu's house.

"It's too stuffy to stay at home in this weather, and it didn't rain anyway, so I came out for a walk. It's so dark, where are you going?" asked Xu Ming.

"I went to Lulu's house, and my grandfather said that the glow was a problem with paint, so let me ask Lulu what her father should do?"

Mo Ying lowered his palm, revealing the glowing sigil on his forehead, the shining sigil that continued to shine for so long and still showed no signs of dimming.

"It's really weird, the primordial spirit sigil that Lulu drew for me was clean as soon as I washed it with water. Xu Ming said in surprise.

"Well, I don't know what's going on, it's so annoying. Mo Ying, who was only seven years old, sighed and said.

"Then I'll go to Lulu's house with you, I have nothing to do anyway. Xu Ming said.

"What's your name, little friend?"

Just as Mo Ying wanted to nod yes, an unfamiliar voice suddenly came from the surrounding darkness, Mo Ying and Xu Ming were startled, and they almost shouted out in surprise.

The child's eyesight is very good even in the dark, Mo Ying found that an old man with fairy wind bones appeared in front of him, Mo Ying didn't know how this old man appeared, and he didn't know when he appeared, only knew that he hadn't seen this old man.

"Old ...... Grandpa, you... Are you asking me?"

At this time, Mo Ying was just a child, and when facing strangers, he would inevitably be a little frightened, and his speech was a little incoherent.

"Hmm. ”

The old man who looked like a fairy wind and bones nodded lightly, and looked at Mo Ying with an extremely doting gaze, oh no, that doting gaze was the glowing sigil on Mo Ying's forehead.

"I ...... My name is Mo Ying. Mo Ying replied cautiously.

"Mo Ying, let's go. ”

Xu Ming suppressed his voice and said anxiously in Mo Ying's ear, his tone was full of fear, maybe it was because it was too dark.

"Let's go!"

Mo Ying, who was also nervous and scared to the extreme, didn't say a word, and turned around directly with Xu Ming, and the two of them ran away!

"Mo Ying. ”

The old man of the fairy wind bone muttered softly, and then slowly stretched out his palm and directly grabbed Mo Ying who was running.

"Wow!! help!

Mo Ying, who was running, found that his body was flying backwards completely uncontrollably, and immediately let out an exclamation, his limbs struggling frantically, and tears flowed profusely. The old man's dry palm was very powerful, Mo Ying couldn't break free from the old man's grasp even though he struggled with all his strength, Mo Ying was like a chicken being carried in the old man's hands.

"Help!"

Mo Ying's cry scared Xu Ming into tears, and the speed of running away was even faster than just now, but the old man didn't seem to have the slightest interest in Xu Ming who was running away, and after catching Mo Ying, he turned around and left.

"Mo Ying!"

After running a certain distance, Xu Ming mustered up the courage to look back, and found that the old man had been grabbing Mo Ying and had gradually moved away, Xu Ming stopped and shouted loudly into the darkness.

"Ah Ming, go and call my grandfather to save me!" Mo Ying, who heard Xu Ming's voice, cried with all his strength.

"No! this is the last bloodline. ”

The old man carrying Mo Ying suddenly muttered to himself, and then stopped, frowning, as if he was weighing an extremely important matter.

"With my residual strength, I can't protect him anymore, I have no choice but to do this!" The old man turned around and looked at Xu Ming who was standing in the distance, his eyes were extremely resolute.

"Ah Ming, run!" Mo Ying, who guessed the old man's intentions, hurriedly shouted loudly.

But it was too late, the old man raised his hand and directly grabbed Xu Ming, who was in the distance, but unlike Mo Ying, Xu Ming did not fly into the old man's hands, but turned to the air when he flew halfway.

"Help!!" Xu Ming, who stayed in mid-air, cried loudly.

"Drink!"

Ignoring the cries of the two children, the old man let out a loud shout, and shot out hundreds of rays of light in a row with one palm, none of which deviated, and all of them merged into Xu Ming's body. Gradually, Xu Ming's crying stopped, and his expression began to become extremely hideous, as if he was suffering a terrible kind of pain and torture!

"Poof......

After all the light was submerged in Xu Ming's body, the old man suddenly covered his chest and kept vomiting blood, and his thin body collapsed directly, and he was about to faint, and it could be seen that the loss of hundreds of rays of light on the old man was very large.

"Help, Grandpa help me!"

After the old man collapsed, Mo Ying seized the opportunity to struggle frantically again, and his limbs kicked the dirt frantically.

"Get some sleep. ”

Just as Mo Ying was about to break free, the old man stretched out his palm and patted Mo Ying lightly on the back, and Mo Ying stopped struggling and fell asleep. At the last moment when he closed his eyes, Mo Ying saw Xu Ming in mid-air, and a luminous sigil that was exactly the same as himself also lit up at the center of his eyebrows.

"Phew!"

The old man stretched out his finger and pointed it on the glowing mark of Mo Ying's eyebrows, and with a slight pull, a golden silk thread was pulled out from the center of Mo Ying's eyebrows.

"These are all your memories so far, I'll seal it here, and come back to get it when you get stronger. The old man said to Mo Ying, who had fallen asleep.

With that, the old man put his hands together and shot out nearly a hundred rays of light again in a half-squatting posture, half of these rays of light disappeared into the sigil in the center of Mo Ying's eyebrows, and the glowing sigil was finally completely darkened, and there was no trace of it, and the remaining half of the light broke down the golden silk thread into points of light and sealed it on this land.

"Poof......

After doing all this, the old man vomited a few mouthfuls of blood again, and his white clothes were dyed red for a long time, and the spiritual outlook that originally looked at the fairy wind bones was gone, replaced by a state of wind and candle in his last years.

"I'm sorry, they're coming soon, I can only take you away first, forgive me for not being able to save them all. The old man sighed helplessly, then gently picked up Mo Ying, stepped into the void step by step, away from the sky.

In mid-air, Xu Ming, who was still in a comatose state, slowly floated down, and on his forehead was a simple sigil that was exactly the same as Mo Ying's before, and they didn't know that this glowing sigil was the Nine Generations Imperial Soul Seal!

The bloodline of the Ninth Soul Emperor has awakened today, on Ling Island!