Chapter 22 Mo Yunfei and the Immortal Inheritance

At the gate of Yipin Garden, the snow-white Porsche stopped at the door, and the security guard on night duty looked up, and a petite and cute girl got down from the driver's seat and ran to the other side to open the door. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Good girl," after seeing the girl's appearance clearly, the security guard was shocked, this girl is not yet 16 years old, right? Driving for others at such a young age, the traffic police don't check? Who is the girl sitting on the side? I haven't heard that there have been big people living in this community......

Xiao Xiangyi opened the car door, Ning Lang thanked softly, her right hand was wrapped in gauze, exuding a strong smell of medicine. Xiao Xiangyi saw her frowning brow when she got up, probably pulling the wound. She apologized, "I'm sorry, it's me who was useless and caused you to be so badly injured." ”

"It has nothing to do with you," Ning Lang comforted: "Strange things happen every year, but this time it happened to me, don't take it to heart." ”

Xiao Xiangyi didn't speak, and when she woke up, she found that there were two more policemen in the ward, and she had received a call from the hospital to investigate. She was ignorant for a while before she realized that Ning Lang was injured, and she ran out excitedly and was almost arrested by the police. I couldn't get out of it, so I sat on the chair and explained for more than half an hour......

Looking at Ning Lang in the distance, Xiao Xiangyi sat in the car and was silent, don't go to her heart? She fell asleep inexplicably, and when she woke up, Ning Lang injured her right hand, and she didn't want to say a word. The police retrieved the tape and found that it was full of white light, and for half an hour from 10:30 to 11:00, there was no record of it, as if it had been erased. How can such strange things not go to heart?

Xiao Xiangyi made up her mind that this was not only to avenge Ning Lang, but also to recover the lost half hour.

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In the hospital ward, Mo Yunfei was still asleep, and his stepmother Zhou Lan was by his side. As soon as she returned home, the police called to inform her that a classmate who had come to visit her son had been attacked by unknown and asked her to come to the hospital as soon as possible.

Zhou Lan almost collapsed to the ground when she heard this, her first thought was that someone wanted to deal with Mo Yunfei or Xiao Xiangyi, because their parents had been in Nanjing City recently, and the opponent must be unscrupulous. When she came to the hospital, she found out that it was the female classmate named "Ning Lang". When she was filling in the information, the second lady of the Zhao family in the south of the city called again, saying that their modified car broke down halfway, and she was embarrassed to tell her family. Zhou Lan had to call her subordinates in person to pick up her son's classmates.

When those students were about to arrive, Ning Lang suddenly spoke, asking her not to tell about tonight's incident, as for the injury on her hand, it was said that she had scratched her blood vessels while peeling apples. Out of sympathy and affection for the girl, she agreed to come down and asked Xiao Xiangyi to send Ning Lang home so as not to meet those classmates.

Zhao Jiarui and the other girls didn't stay long in the ward before leaving, and the dreary atmosphere inside was uncomfortable. This was supposed to be an activity to visit sick classmates, and I don't know why things didn't go well everywhere. first parted ways at the school gate, and then the bearing broke off halfway, and finally rushed to the hospital, and heard the news that Ning Lang was cut by a knife.

This is good, I happily came to see Mo Yunfei, but the result not only stiffened the relationship between Zhao Jiarui and Xiao Xiangyi, but also injured Ning Lang's right hand. The girls are quite unlucky, and they are going to go home and take a good bath, and then go to see Ning Lang tomorrow.

After sending the girls out, Zhou Lan sighed softly, these girls are very good in her eyes, the key is that Yunfei only likes one, and looking at Ning Lang's expression, it seems that he is just an ordinary classmate. Although she had broken this child's heart back then, it had been twelve years, if she acted as a matchmaker to pull the strings between Yunfei and Ning Lang, maybe he would change his attitude......

Zhou Lan fell into deep thought, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked. Her misty eyes didn't see that two circular protrusions were rising under the flat bed.

"Ding!" A silver light shot out from the window and went straight into Zhou Lan's forehead. Her body stiffened on the spot, as if she had pressed the stop button while the video was playing, and even her eyes were the same. The hospital bed was suddenly opened, Mo Yunfei sat up and clenched his fists, he was just about to roar when he realized that something was wrong, this Zhou Lan was the same as the wax figure, even if her movements were so intense, her posture remained the same.

"After destroying the ancestors, do you want to kill your mother again?" Su Ye's voice sounded faintly: "Boss Mo is really dead. ”

"It's you again!" Mo Yunfei swallowed and stared at Su Ye fiercely, trying to exude a murderous aura, but unfortunately this seemed like an axe to the two of them.

The laughter sounded, Mo Yunfei was startled, the man in front of him didn't open his mouth at all, where did this laughter come from?

"Boy, do you know how to deter the enemy?" the laughter whispered in his ear, "Look into my eyes. ”

Red eyes appeared in front of him, countless blood threads formed a sea, and the killing intent in it was almost flowing out, Mo Yunfei was so frightened that he sat on the bed. Just now, he saw thousands of battle scenes, from ancient costumes to modern times, from swords to guns. The human head is rolling with demon corpses, but the same thing will always be the blood-dripping long knife!

"His name is Dire, the night of the night, the nightmare of nightmares. Su Ye said lightly: "My name is Su Ye, the awakened Su, the night of the night. ”

"Su Ye......" Mo Yunfei read the name, and suddenly said, "Are you the night wandering god who saved us at night last week?"

Su Ye chuckled: "It's just a few ghosts, and it's a lot of work." ”

"Thank you......" Mo Yunfei looked at the Dire who was wrenching his fingers on the side, a little scared, he plucked up his courage and said, "May I ask if there is anything you have here?"

"I ask you something. Su Ye said, "Do you want to be an immortal or a mortal?"

"What?" Mo Yunfei said in surprise: "Can the immortals also choose?"

Su Ye smiled: "It's difficult for ordinary people, but you now have the divine power seed of the land in your body, as long as you die, you can become an immortal in a few days." ”

"Dead?!" Mo Yunfei was struck by lightning, and he asked unwillingly: "Can you become an immortal if you don't die?"

Su Ye groaned: "If you want to become an immortal without dying, there are two ways: slow and fast. The slow method is to do more good deeds and accumulate a lot of merit to become immortals, and the fast method is to have an epiphany and master the laws of heaven and earth. But the latter has little hope, I have never seen such a god. ”

Mo Yunfei said decisively: "I choose to do more good deeds and become immortals." ”

"Yes. Su Ye said lightly: "Remind me, the divine power seed and the mortal body are incompatible with each other. In a maximum of ten days, you will be assimilated by the divine power, and only the soul remains. ”

"!" Mo Yunfei said angrily: "What kind of ghost seed is this, I'm going to throw it away!"

"Do you think the immortal mana is so easy to control?" Dire sneered, "Isn't it exciting to eavesdrop on your mother's inner words just now?

"She's not my mother!" Mo Yunfei was very tough in this regard, he gritted his teeth and said: "The **** of the best people! One day I will let her get out of the house penniless!"

Su Ye ignored his hideous face and said indifferently: "I don't care about the private affairs of mortals, I just ask you: Do you want to become an immortal or become an immortal?"

"Huafan!" Mo Yunfei said simply: "What **** divine power seed, I'm doing well now, I don't need to change." You're still going to give that ...... back."

Mo Yunfei's voice stopped abruptly, and his memories began to revive: the glass suddenly shattered, the nine-headed strange bird appeared, the battle for the divine power seed, the abdomen suffered a heavy blow, and the old farmer hugged the strange bird, and his soul flew away in the sound of the wind flapping his wings.

Suddenly remembered that the old man in the straw hat was already dead.

Mo Yunfei's heart was empty, he couldn't say what he felt, and he didn't like that old man until now. But the second time they met, when Mo Yunfei opened his eyes, he saw the old farmer take off his straw hat and fan him. Since he was a child, no one has fanned him.

Maybe it's because of the money, Mo Yunfei has a fan air conditioner at home for a long time, and he also bought two generators. So he has never seen a fan at home, and sometimes he sees on TV that the children of ordinary families can lie on the mat in the summer and let the family next to him shake the fan to fan the wind, and he will feel envious.

He doesn't lack coolness, but he hasn't seen anyone who has fanned the wind.

Su Ye stared at Mo Yunfei, and he lowered his head again, just like that night in the alley. This is the most real Mo Yunfei, irritable and arrogant are just disguises. In his heart, there is a wounded child hiding, silently licking his wounds, longing for help from outsiders but afraid of being hurt. It was not until those who came to his aid died that the child would confess their sincerity, but there was no one to save him.

"Boss Mo is willing to be refined into a container because he wants to bless future generations with peace. Su Ye said softly: "He is your ancestor, and it is natural for the ancestor to bless him, even if he dies, as long as you can live, he will be happy." ”

"Is the ancestor blessed?" Mo Yunfei said in a low voice: "The thinking of the ancients is really unacceptable. ”

Su Ye sighed, he looked at Mo Yunfei, and repeated: "Become an immortal or become an immortal?"

"Become an immortal. ”

"You're not afraid of death?"

"He is my ancestor. ”

The corners of Su Ye's mouth raised slightly: "From now on, you are my apprentice, and I will teach you to become an immortal." ”

Dire clapped softly, and Mo Yunfei looked at them in astonishment, this was the second time someone had taken him as an apprentice.