Chapter 85 Does it look like it?

When the yellow finch walked out of the room, the little demon's heart gradually calmed down. The little girl was still used to the little yellow finch with a hippie smile. Once the yellow finch was serious and had that shy expression on his face, the little demon felt a little youthful and cute.

Is this the so-called love?

Thinking of this, the little demon's face is even hotter, but it seems that only the yellow finch is a man who has been so close to him since he was a child.

The little demon can't sleep, and his heart is in turmoil. No girl doesn't like to be spoiled and loved by others. She can snuggle in that warm embrace and watch some people worry about themselves, sweat for themselves, and take care of themselves. That feeling is really good. At least after the death of the master and master, it is difficult for the little demon to understand. .

In life, some people are full of plainness, some people are full of thrills, and for the little demon, it is more sad. In this era of son preference, it is a kind of sadness for the little demon to be abandoned by his parents, and the yin and yang separation between the master is also a kind of sadness. After the death of two relatives, the little demon can only become one person. 'Wandering around the world', as the saying goes, the world is dangerous. A little girl has no relatives and no reason. You can imagine what kind of situation it will be. Over the years, if it weren't for the strong means, could the little demon have lived until now? At this moment, the little demon seems to have found the place that can fill her heart with warmth, and meet the person who can make her heart full of warmth.

This is a kind of fate, which God has already been destined.

The little demon thought for a long time and couldn't help crying. She covered her blanket and hid her body. At this time, she suddenly remembered what had just happened in her mind. When Zhao Daotu came to her, she clearly smelled a strange smell, which was like 'fascination'. Is it your own illusion or something else? The little demon didn't understand, but he was full of doubts.

In the living room of Xuanmen Pavilion, the yellow finch smoked a cigarette and sighed about the encounters of the past few days, but Xiaodi was lying on the sofa and fell asleep heartlessly.

On the second floor of Xuanmen Pavilion, Zhao Zheng and Zhao Daotu were sitting together and closing the door tightly. Zhao Daotu smoked a cigarette and said, "When did the sparrow boy come back?"

Zhao Zheng, who had been pretending to be mute in front of outsiders, opened his mouth again and said softly, "An hour ago."

Zhao Daotu nodded and inadvertently muttered, "This boy is really fast!"

"What did you say?" Zhao Zheng seemed to hear what was wrong with his words. His face was gloomy. He looked at Zhao Daotu and said, "Is it really fast? Did you know that the sparrow is coming back? Then at night... Didn't you say you would help others go to the house?"

Zhao Daotu's hand couldn't help shaking slightly, but Zhao Zheng didn't notice it. His eyes greeted him and said in a low voice, "What? Don't you even believe me? I didn't know that something happened to this boy until I received a phone call from Chen Baofeng. I rushed to Qingcheng from the East China Sea in an hour and a half. This boy is really good enough.

Zhao Zheng looked at Zhao Daotu carefully and didn't find anything wrong, so he continued to say, "Is that girl the descendant of Gumen you mentioned? Cui Changsuo's grandson?"

Zhao Daotu nodded, "Yes, it's that girl. Don't underestimate her. Cui Changsuo's lifelong ability has been inherited by her."

"There is a high mountain, and the black bat is also good. Otherwise, how could she be hurt like that?" Zhao Zheng just heard the yellow finch tell the whole story of the matter and expressed his own opinion. Then he suddenly raised his head and was very shocked. He said word by word, "You tell me that the yellow finch is invulnerable. I really didn't believe it at first, but today, the boy casually grabbed the colorful centipede. It seems that it's true."

Zhao Daotu smiled and said, "Brother, you seem to be worried about me for so many years. When did I, Zhao Daotu lie to you!" After saying that, he sighed, "I don't know what's wrong with this boy. You should know that he didn't have such magical powers before, and his weird speed. You haven't seen it. It's like lightning, in the blink of an eye. I've lived for most of my life and seen too many strange things, but I've never seen such a fast speed. It seems that..."

"What does it look like?" Zhao Zheng quickly asked and lowered his voice.

Zhao Daotu smoked a cigarette, "The last time Huang Laoer took this boy to Nanyun, except for the Kirin incense burner and the ghost axe treasure box, something else must have happened. It must not be wrong."

Zhao Daotu was very sure, which made Zhao Zheng beside him fall into meditation. After a while, he said, "If you don't have time to explore the bottom, maybe there are any other discoveries."

Zhao Daotu shook his head. "The yellow finch is like Huang Laoer. He has the same temper as a family. He is very tight, and Xiaodi doesn't know. He doesn't know whether he is really stupid or pretending to be stunned. There are some things that I dare not ask too openly. You know, since I know Huang Laoer, I have never looked through him. At that time, I feel that I know him very well, but sometimes I can never guess what he is thinking.

Zhao Zheng felt that what Zhao Daotu said was reasonable. Huang Hailin gave people the feeling that he was deeply hidden, seemingly calm but ups and downs. He really couldn't figure it out.

Zhao Zheng wiped his face and continued to say, "The ghost axe treasure box is still in Huang Laoer's hands. What are you going to do?"

Zhao Daotu shook his head, "Don't worry. I've been waiting for most of my life. Now there is a clue. Are you in a hurry?"

"Aren't you in a hurry? I think it's fake, isn't it in a hurry?" Zhao Zheng's half vitiligo face looked very strange under the light, saying word by word.

Zhao Daotu extinguished the cigarette and said softly, "Brother, you are good at everything, but you are quick-tempered and suspicious. Have you forgotten what the master said in those years? At that time, he calculated that in 40 years, four pieces of precious jade would appear one after another, one leading to another. This is a kind of fate. Now, the time is just about the same. Since Nirvana jade is about to appear, I believe the others are not far away.

"You mean..."

"As long as the ghost axe treasure box is not far away from our sight, I am not afraid. Huang Laoer must be racking his brains to think about how to crack the secret of the ghost axe box, but can ordinary people open the box? It's just that I'm always thinking that the four truths cracked by the master in those years, the nirvana rebirth ghost axe box, do you really believe that the nirvana jade in the ghost axe treasure box can be phoenix nirvana and come back to life like legend?

Zhao Zheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, "I believe it!"

A smile appeared on Zhao Daotu's face, "The First Emperor of Qin wants to live forever. Then Nirvana Jade has been said for thousands of years. If it really has this effect, do you think it won't fall into the hands of the First Emperor?"

"The power is powerful, but it may not be able to get everything in the world!" Zhao Zheng expressed his opinion.

Zhao Daotu nodded, "Yes, there is also this possibility, but I really don't dare to believe that there are such treasures in the world. If there is, if you can let me have a look at Zhao Daotu, it will not be in vain."

As soon as Zhao Daotu finished his words, someone suddenly knocked on the door in front of you.

"Master Zhao, Master Zhao..."

Listen to that voice, who else is not Chen Baofeng?

Zhao Daotu took a look at Zhao Zheng and said with a smile, "Brother, do you believe what I said now?"

What do you believe? Believe in Zhao Daotu's whereabouts tonight, saying that Chen Baofeng called him and told him about the yellow finch? Zhao Zheng didn't believe it at first, but at this moment, he really stopped doubting.

The door of Xuanmen Pavilion opened, and the yellow finch welcomed Chen Baofeng and Zhang Zhuo in. At this time, Zhao Daotu also slowly went down from upstairs.

"Yellow finch, how's the little demon?"

Although Zhang Zhuo is still wearing a black veil, it is always difficult to hide the anxiety and uneasiness in her heart.

The yellow finch pointed to the inside and smiled, "Don't worry, the poison has been solved. Rest for one night, and it must be fine!"

Chen Baofeng's heart was also relieved. He rushed from Yundong Mountain all the way. He didn't dare to drive too fast, but on the way, Zhang Zhuo kept urging him. As a result, he encountered a car breaking down on the road. Fortunately, he had reached the range of Qingcheng. He found a familiar person to drag his car into Qingcheng in the middle of the night.

Zhao Daotu went downstairs and asked Zhao Zheng to make some tea. Everyone looked at their watches. It was almost dawn, so they simply didn't sleep. They smoked cigarettes, drank tea, and listened to Zhao Daotu talking about some strange and interesting things he had encountered.

The next morning, the little demon and Zhang Zhuo also came out of the inside. The little girl's spirit was very good, but her eyes changed slightly when she looked at the yellow finch.

Zhao Zheng cooked millet porridge in a pressure cooker, and picked some small pickles from the market not far from the cat's mouth. Pickles with millet porridge, which seems to always be the first choice for a light breakfast. It is very tasty and warms the stomach.

The two people, Huang Que and Xiao Diu, were directly hungry. The small fragrant bowl after bowl, almost took two bites and ate happily, while Zhang Zhuo always chewed slowly. First, his temperament was like this. On the other, he was still a little worried about the 'unveilation' he was waiting for. Zhao Daotu and the little demon said it was okay, but Zhang Zhuo is always uneasy. Can he return to his original face?

Blood pimples are cold**. There is not only one way to solve the poison of scorpion. However, it is the first choice to solve it as soon as possible and most effectively. It is the first choice to use its corpse liquid, and Zhang Zhuo is lucky to take this method.

After a night's rest, the little demon was really the same as the yellow finch said. She was safe and sound. With this girl here, Zhao Daotu naturally dared not be a master, so the final unveiling procedure was still left to her.

Zhang Zhuo's mood gradually calmed down during the treatment process, but in this last step, he was a little worried. Naturally, everyone can understand that the process of treatment is full of infinite hope, but at the end, there are only two As a result, one is intact as before, and the other is on the bring of success.

"Sister Zhang Zhuo, don't worry, I said it's okay!"

The little demon stood in front of Zhang Zhuo and let Zhang Zhuo sit on the opposite chair.

Zhang Zhuo didn't say anything, but just nodded. He was extremely nervous. The yellow finch also stood aside. Chen Baofeng clenched his fist and looked solemn.

At this time, he is more nervous than anyone else.

The black veil was slowly removed from Zhang Zhuo's cheek, revealing the black and gray right face. When he first looked at Zhang Zhuo's face, the yellow finch wanted to vomit. Later, he slowly got used to it. But now when he looks at it, it is still a little shocking. Zhang Zhuo's skin is very good, and his left face is as smooth as jade, but this right face is a little miserable. I can't bear to see it.

The black and gray skin on the right face was covered with a thin mask, emitting a strong smell. The little demon took a bottle of white vinegar and poured it into his hand. After rubbed it evenly, his right hand was gently placed on Zhang Zhuo's face. As soon as the black and gray dead skin met white vinegar, it suddenly felt like living. All the brush was stained on the little demon's hand and slowly contracted.

After about half a minute, the whole black skin began to crack and tighten, and fell off Zhang Zhuo's face little by little, revealing the baby-like skin inside.

The little demon pulled down the dead skin and carefully pulled off the dead dandruff next to Zhang Zhu's right cheek and chin's ear. Suddenly, a reborn Zhang Zhuo appeared in front of everyone.

Chen Baofeng smiled with relief. The little demon gave him the same Zhang Zhuo as before, which was as intact as before.

But the expression of the yellow finch and the little demon was different. He opened his mouth wide, his eyes wide, and looked at Zhang Zhuo. At that moment, it was okay to say stupid or confused.

Zhang Zhuo slowly opened his eyes. Seeing the expressions of the two, his heart thumped, "Little demon, I, what's wrong with me? Am I...isn't it..."

Zhang Zhuo was scared. Her first thought was that there must be something left on her face. Otherwise, why did the yellow finch and the little demon be so surprised and at a loss?

The yellow finch slowly turned its head and looked at the little demon. He controlled the excitement in his heart and asked in a trembling voice, "Does it look like it?"

The little demon couldn't help nodding, "Like, it's too similar, it's more than like, this is at all!"