Chapter Forty-Seven, Grief
There was no expression on the soft face, the indifferent light in the beautiful Danfeng's eyes flashed, Yue Mingsheng didn't move, just looked at the fire spirit quietly.
The fire spirit seemed to feel like he was being stared at by a desolate beast, and that huge coercion made him lose any ability to act.
"Are you still fighting?"
Yue Mingsheng asked lightly.
He was also in that strange state, as if something in the sky was calling, echoing the book of life and death in the heart, and a little strange brilliance was constantly emanating from there.
"You, you, you ......"
Huo Lingtian is not afraid of the child, today for the first time I feel this kind of fear, this feeling even Huo Kun can't give him, this feeling is too uncomfortable.
Yue Mingsheng slowly withdrew his aura, the powerful coercion receded like a flood, and the fire spirit was a little better, sweating profusely and retreating back, his heavy breathing in his mouth was panting like a cow, staring at him with extremely panicked eyes.
"Bastard, you dare to hurt the young master. The little guy rushed up with extreme anger, like an old hen guarding her chickens, but as soon as he approached Yue Mingsheng, an inexplicable force bounced him away.
"Stop!" Fire Spirit hurriedly shouted, "I admit you have that ability. ”
There are millions of people in their hearts who are not convinced, but under the absolute strength, they have to bow their heads. It's just that the fire spirit doesn't understand how Yue Mingsheng did this air pressure.
"Hmph!" After Yue Mingsheng made a heavy nasal voice, the person disappeared from the spot, and when the figure appeared again, he arrived under a tree not far away, glanced at the fire spirit with indifferent eyes, and finally left.
"It's so fast. ”
The fire spirit has the ability to be proud, although the combat skills are biased towards strength, but in the same grade, his speed is unparalleled, but now he understands that the real speed is not something he can reach.
Yue Mingsheng didn't continue to stay in the City Lord's Mansion, under this golden and splendid complex, I don't know how many people let him die at any time, and the fire spirit was forced to make a move, but the real master, in the face of absolute strength, it can't be compared at all.
The stronger his strength became, the more he felt his inadequacy, and when he could feel the heavens and the earth, he understood the horror of being able to control that kind of law.
That recommendation is a fragrant dumpling, and many people are thinking about it.
Yue's house is still the same, the silent mountains are undulating, the huge buildings are located in the haze of smoke and rain, the wind blows, the smoke and rain are endless, and it seems more and more ethereal.
He stood in front of the bamboo forest, staring at all this in front of him carefully, and finally felt the strength of the Yue family, and there was a huge aura on the peak of the mountain.
"Is this the strongest person in the Yue family?"
Yue Mingsheng could feel that this power was not inferior to the city lord Huokun, and even surpassed, it was a realm that Yue Mingsheng couldn't comprehend.
A breath from there came from this side, as if he was also trying to see him clearly, Yue Mingsheng felt that all his spiritual abilities were imprisoned, and his whole body was in the point of being explored.
"Hmph!" This feeling was very unpleasant, the fifteen meridians of the whole body formed a cycle, and the book of life and death seemed to feel his unpleasant dazzling light flashing away.
The feeling was gone, and it disappeared without a trace.
When he returned to the courtyard, he saw Qi Wei, who was a little impatient, walking around restlessly, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and when he saw Yue Mingsheng as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he hurriedly came up and grabbed Yue Mingsheng's hand and said, "Young master, you are back, fifth uncle...... Fifth Uncle He ......"
Yue Mingsheng sighed in his heart and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Fifth Uncle?"
A bad feeling arose slowly, which caught people off guard, but it made people feel an inexplicable sadness, and without saying a word at the moment, he strode towards the fifth uncle's room.
The simple room smelled of mold, and no matter how much you cleaned it up, it couldn't hide the dilapidation.
"Fifth uncle!"
Yue Mingsheng saw the old man lying on the bed at a glance, his originally old cheeks showed a dead gray, and his hair instantly turned gray.
"What's going on?" Yue Mingsheng asked Qi Wei, who had just entered the door, as if he was reproachful because of his eagerness.
At this time, Qi Wei was completely out of proportion, and hurriedly said: "It's okay in the morning, but at noon, the fifth uncle said that he was not feeling well and needed to lie down, but in the afternoon, the fifth uncle hadn't gotten up yet, and ...... And he looked unusually difficult. ”
Yue Mingsheng didn't know what was going on, but looking at the fifth uncle's appearance, it seemed that his life was at the end of his life, but why was there no sign in the book of life and death?
"That's not right!" Yue Mingsheng suddenly realized something, and immediately sank down and put all his attention on the book of life and death, only to realize that the book of life and death could turn a page.
It is not like the page that Yue Mingsheng first came into contact with in this world, which will take the initiative to provide information, and this page is completely hazy.
"Wang Wu, the killing is too heavy on heaven and harmony, although there is a way to make up for it, the limit has been exhausted. ”
"No, by no means. Yue Mingsheng saw this, his heart was sad, and said, "How can this be, why?"
Whether it was being locked in the hometown platform, or coming to this world to be targeted, he didn't feel anything, but the old man in front of him made Yue Mingsheng's heart feel a lingering sadness.
This old man was the first person Yue Mingsheng saw, and he had spared no effort to help himself without asking for anything in return.
Just for a promise, for the atonement of the sin of the year, he has been like a day for more than ten years.
Yue Mingsheng didn't care what he had done before, but now he felt that the fifth uncle was his relative.
Relatives do not have to be related by blood, that is a kind of bond, a feeling that cannot be expressed in words.
A tear slipped down the corner of Yue Mingsheng's eyes, fell on his somewhat trembling hand, looked at it a little numbly, and roared angrily: "I won't let you die." ”
"Young Master......" Qi Wei was taken aback, that kind of sadness in the depths of her soul could even be felt by Qi Wei.
The feeling of losing a loved one Qi Wei knows that that kind of helplessness, even if there is a sheltered harbor, she also feels a little less warm.
"Xiaowei, Fifth Uncle will take care of you first, I must find a solution to the problem. Yue Mingsheng commanded and hurriedly rushed out of the room.
Although Qi Wei didn't understand what Yue Mingsheng was going to do, she carried out this kind of order.
Yue Mingsheng relied on the book of life and death, since there is a basis to check, then it can solve the problem from the root, the book of life and death judges life and death, but the judge's pen determines life and death, and if you want to change your life against the sky, you must use the judge's pen.
But Yue Mingsheng knew that the judge's pen had never had anything to do with him, and it was impossible to even move it, but now Yue Mingsheng had no way, so he had to do everything possible to contact the judge's pen and change his life against the sky.
PS: The cold is still very serious these days, it seems that you can't send it away when you come, the state is really bad, but it must be updated, by the way, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish you all, and I hope you will often go home to see, the weather is also cold, don't catch a cold like a bug, don't don't don't, the physical fitness is poor, it is estimated that a cold will last a long time.