Chapter 48 Death and Life, Grandpa, I'm alive again

The study

"Jin'er, come here." Shen Jingheng sat on the head, with a haggard face, rubbing the acacia jade in his hand, and patted the seat beside him with the other hand.

Murong Jin turned his head, didn't look at it, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Shen Jingheng sighed and looked out of the window, "I know you blame me. If the past life pool could be repeated, I would rather be the one who jumped down." He smiled at himself. "Since then on, you haven't said a word to me and went down to earth without saying anything..."

Murong Jin's face tightened, "... You lost your mother. Except for me, I will go to find her and remember her. Who else in the world will care about where the southern emperors are today? You?!"

In the face of his son's questioning, his face turned white again and his face became cold. He said in a low voice, "The Heavenly Emperor has condoned you to go down to the world! If it hadn't been for you to please your adoptive mother, you would have been punished according to the heavenly rules?! Don't be satisfied!"

"I'm not satisfied?! Oh!" Murong Jin looked at him funnyly, "Okay...Okay! Mother is like this now, you don't care... I care!" Without saying a word, he turned his head and walked out of the door.

Suddenly, the strong wind swept in front of him, and a tall shadow blocked Murong Jin. Murong Jin was stunned. The person in front of him was no longer as gentle as before. The fierce anger all over his body even made him kneel down softly, and he had to endure the trembling and face his eyes calmly.

"You know where she is." He said it was not doubt.

Murong Jin's heart was inexplicably shocked, and suddenly panicked, his eyes were confused, and he said vaguely, "Ghost! If I knew where my mother was, I would still be here..."

The shadow pressed down again and forced down, "Huh?"

Murong Jin's heart stagnated, and his knees subconsciously softened, and he bent one knee to the ground for a long time. "The black moon followed, as if it was... in the cloud..."

The pale face suddenly loosened his tight face, and in his gentle smiling eyes, he was half happy and half desperate. He hurriedly left outside the house with a wave of his sleeve robe. "If she really left... You will inherit the throne of the Eastern Emperor..."

The faint male voice disappeared at the end of the empty corridor. Murong Jin looked up in a blankly and suddenly noticed a golden memorial on the table. He subconsciously got up and opened the memorial with the complicated words of heaven. He swept it slightly and was so shocked that he couldn't hold the notebook... Is this the invitation of the Eastern Emperor?! If the Lord of the Eastern Emperor is still in the world, the successor emperor must take the inner elixir of the former Eastern Emperor into his own body and inherit the power to deter the east and control the territory... But once the inner elixir leaves the body, the magic power will be destroyed. Although the soul and fairy body is there, what is the difference between it and the ghost? If you don't spend a few more days and don't have the support of Nei Dan's strength, you will end up with your soul!

Murong looked at the corridor that had already been empty in disbelief. His beautiful phoenix eyes were just puzzled: Since he cared about his mother so much, why was he so ruthless at the beginning? In the scene of the Rebirth Pool, every time I dreamed, it always haunted him like a nightmare... My mother was gone, and my father was saved into the room without knowing the life and death. Countless immortal doctors went in and out. The big bedroom of the Eastern Emperor was deserted, and there used to be laughter like my mother's silver bells, but at this moment, because of the bright red shadow like a flame eating the sky. Leave, lose vitality, a dead silence...

"I have a little donkey that I never ride~ One day I rode it to the market~" I looked at the sky outside the ruined temple, humming a little song, holding a weed in my mouth as usual, and I was in an indescrim mood.

The door opened with a "squeak". I didn't look over it. I just tilted my head and continued to stare at the scenery outside the window boredly and laughed, "Little Heihei~ Your body is nothing. What's the point of a good river god following a ruffian like me? Hurry up and go back to your memory of Jiuyuan Black Water River.

The person didn't say anything, but put his indifferent eyes on my lap.

I paused and strangely turned my head to look at the teenager in black, wondering, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

The black moon blocked it, and his expression changed in an instant. He raised his head in a complicated way, "Your legs..."

My leg? I looked along my unconscious left leg and looked at him again, "Black Moon, why are you so strange? That day, you dragged me out of the big worm's mouth and broke a tooth of that guy. I saw you help me pull out the broken tooth embedded in my leg, and I didn't see you react so much when I went to the rotten sore of the wound~"

"..." Heiyue came over silently and put a few porcelain bottles in her arms on the ground. "Your medicine."

Today's black moon is really different from before! I'm sure!

I glanced at him without a trace, and then glanced at him. The eyes that were no longer shy and respectful were raised. I smiled tentatively, but there was no flash in my eyes. Like someone, I was shocked and opened my mouth calmly on my face, "Yo~What's wrong? Do you want me to take medicine by myself as a wounded person? You used to take this medicine for me. It only took a few hours to become a young master? Or... you are the one you are used to..."

Heiyue looked up at me and finally picked up a porcelain bottle and carefully identified it. Then she pulled out the cork and saw that he was really going to fall on the wound on my leg. I quickly grabbed the porcelain bottle in his hand and waved to him in frustration.

"Forget it~ I'll come by myself. If you have time, help me get some food. It's better to find water. I'm so thirsty~

I didn't intend to pay attention to him anymore, so I simply turned my back to him to untie the bandaged rag and treat the wound.

He seemed to respond. When I finally finished dealing with it, I fell on the haystatch behind me with cold sweat and wet back and tired to rest a little. Gradually, my eyelids became heavy. Somehow, the face in front of me was always shaking, and I couldn't help muttering, "I hate... stinky fox... Shen pervert... I want I really closed my eyes and hiccups at the bottom of the river... Are you going to marry Bai Qianqian and go home and hug them left and right... You bastard... love the new and hate the old... flowery radish..."

vaguely, there seemed to be a pair of trembling hands holding me into a warm arms, and the familiar voice sounded in my ear, turning softly, "Little fool... If you weren't here, would I still live alone? The winged bird is a good bird with single wings, and only a pair of wings can fly together... The sea and mulberry fields are difficult for water, but Wushan is not a cloud... My wife has always been the only one... What else do you want me to say to believe..."

I felt that this dream was quite real, and I didn't want to wake up quickly from such a good dream, so I rubbed it comfortably, absorbed the smell of greed, and subconsciously complained, "You didn't ever force me to live..."

"Never again." The familiar voice was so firm that then the chin seemed to rub against my forehead, with infinite regret and gentleness, "Now no one can stop us from being together... For me, life and death are by no means an empty word."

My consciousness began to be chaotic, and I found a comfortable posture. I hugged the stove-like guy, sucked the cold red nose, and muttered, "What is credible in a man's words? Humph! It's all excuses..." I yawned, and then I couldn't help but fall asleep.

......small silver......

Oh? It smells so good~

I struggled to open my eyelids, thinking about why the cold wind in the broken temple suddenly became small, and I saw a dark shadow sitting not far in front of me, and the tight cold wind blocked me. No wonder I slept in this corner was not as miserable as before.

There was a large pile of firewood in the broken temple, which was warm a lot. Because the black moon in front of me blocked my sight, I had to frown and propped my head up my heavy body and slowly poked my head out of his back, reflecting the clearly extinguished fire in front of him.

He didn't know what he was thinking, and before I could think about his strangeness, I was caught all the sight by the roasted pheasant on the fire. I subconsciously swallowed my saliva. Because of the inconvenience of my legs and feet, I instinctively climbed to the seductive roast pheasant... If I could think at that time, maybe I could use it. One word to describe such a magically crazy self: moths to the fire!

"Don't!"

Just as I was about to put my palm into the burning fire and try to take out the roast pheasant with my bare hands, a pair of big hands pulled me back fiercely and pressed it in my arms. It seemed that I could still hear the man's violent and rapid heartbeat, such a sound, so inspiring and thrilling...

After that, I kept staring at the extremely charred roasted pheasant that fell in the center of the match. My heart was a little blocked. The more I looked at it, the more I felt. The more I thought about it, the more upset I became. Finally, I struggled with the person who broke away from me and struggled desperately towards the firelight. I didn't know whether I was so crazy for the pheasant. Meat is still the bright flame that can devour everything.

"Little silver!"

The people behind seemed to be still trying to stop me. I was annoyed. With the instinct of shaking my sleeves and shaking out a huge flame, and when I broke away the man and threw it into the firewood again, I suddenly woke up. Obviously, I could make a more powerful flame than the firewood. Why did I still insist on such a trivial spark? ...But the heat in the body is like a handful of *, roaring to break through the body that imprisoned them!

The dazzling red flame devoured everything. I looked at my clothes that quickly burned into ashes and the huge wings covered by the red flame. I subconsciously thought that the flame burned my eyes so much. The next second, a green light that was more dazzling than my body burst open and abruptly pressed down the urgency around me. Fast-expanding red flame.

"Puff!"

At the moment when the red flame was completely closed by the cyan round boundary, my chest tightened, and my mouth was full of blood. The man rushed up to hold me in his arms. The chaotic consciousness came to see him touch my strange red body. The burning black smoke and strong burning smell came to my face. I was so scared that I quickly pushed away the invisible person with the firelight behind me.

"No, no... I'm not a monster... I'm not a monster! No————”

While the man was stunned, I pushed him away, wrapped his black hair that grew to his ankle in an instant, and stumbled out of the temple.

I calmed down and came to my senses. The red light on my body had disappeared, and the dark night was silent with snowflakes, mixed with a roaring cold wind. I didn't see it clearly under my feet. I tripped and fell into the snow.

I trembled with fear and subconsciously looked at my feet, but a thick tree root tripped me... However, I was afraid to see that the rags wrapped in my feet were scraped by sharp branches and hung alone on my legs, and the ferocious wound caused by the penetration of the fangs had long recovered. New, there is no trace of injury!

What the hell is going on?! Didn't Xie Linfeng say that Linfengzhu can summon a god like Phoenix? Linfengzhu is a scourge and an ominous thing! Why didn't she tell me?! I'm not a monster! Not even monsters! It's all caused by this bead... Yes! As long as I throw it away, as long as it's still far away, I won't be so surprised!

At present, I pulled down the beads on my neck with the jade pendant. Looking at the jade pendant for a long time, somehow my eyes were blurred. With a touch with my hand, the wet and cold hand was it tears? But what can I do? It's better to break it early. Don't look, don't listen, don't want to, don't read...

Suddenly, he raised his arm and threw it. The string of seemingly spiritual beads suddenly turned red. Together with the jade pendant that moistened his hands fell on the deep cliff beside him, he could not hear the movement of the object falling into the mountain stream for a long time. I think this is God's will. Is it difficult for immortals to get back such a deep place? Well, at least I can become a normal person, and the monster that often breathes fire is not me!

After this toss, I finally lost all my strength to sleep. I was buried by the heavy snow from the sky and thought, maybe I had to be quiet. All this was too chaotic. If the fox was there, it would not be as promising as me...

"Little silver?! Little silver--Where are you?!"