Chapter 268: Deadly
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Weapon Master
- Du You
- 1278 characters
- 2021-02-26 04:51:59
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Chapter 268
Unconsciously, another night passed.
Sure enough, as expected by Tang Huan, after a month, the bead in the "Jiuyang Shenlu" once again revealed the powerful sucking power. After devouring the power contained in the forty "Xuanyin Soul Beads", the white ball fell dormant again.
This caused Tang Huan a headache, and in a month, the scene of last night would reappear.
Now he only has two holy-order "magic stone" and more than twenty "xuanyin soul beads", they are not enough to up the white round beads.
However, treasures such as the Holy Order "Magic Element Stone" and "Xuanyinhunshazhu" cannot be found casually, and it is useless to worry. Tang Huan settled his mind and stopped thinking about it. At the dawn of dawn, he took the offering and went out to the northwestern suburbs of Nulang City.
This time he went out, not only carrying the little girl, but also carrying the little girl. The two little guys stayed in the blacksmith's shop for ten days, and they were long stunned. Tang Huan had to take them all.
With Tang Huan, there were hundreds of people, including Tang Xiong.
Ten miles away from the city, surrounded by mountains on three sides, there is a vast flat land, with mounds of hills bulging up, but it is dense and dense, and you can't see the end.
This is the largest cemetery outside the city of Fury.
Some graves are overgrown with tombstones, and at first glance, no one has worshipped for many years, while others have been cleaned up quite clean.
Between the graves, the road stretches.
Tang Huan followed the memory and turned left and right.
About a quarter of an hour later, Tang Huan, who stopped in front of a grave, couldn't help but stunned.
Although this grave has not been worshipped in recent times, the surface of the grave is only sparse and tender grass, like it was shoveled some time ago, but the shovel seems too clean. There were obvious shallow trenches washed up by the rain.
"Couldn't it be during this time when I left Nulang City, the old fat man has come?" Tang Huan was a little surprised, but didn't think too much. In between, two eyes fell on the tombstone.
Therefore, the first tomb of Lord Ji's Ru Mian!
Li, stand!
On the tombstone, Tang Huan's name was not left behind the word "er". This is because, at that time, Tang Huan wanted to let his mother return to the Tang family and then bury her mother's scenery. After doing this, she engraved her name upright.
Tang Huan, who was older, had already lost that kind of thought, not to mention, Tang Huan already knew that he had no blood relationship with Tang Tianren and the Tang family.
As for "Ji Rumian", it is the name of Tang Huan's mother.
For Tang Huan on the earth, Ji Rumian is just a young woman who has never met, but after receiving the memory of the teenager, the woman's voice and smile are directly imprinted in the depths of Tang Huan's soul, not only with time It fades away, but becomes clearer.
Before Tang Huan reborn in this world, he was thirty years old, and when Ji Rumian died, he was only in his twenties.
Without that memory, it would be impossible for Tang Huan to regard Ji Rumian as his mother anyway, but now it is logical for him. With the passage of time, he and the boy are already one And two, two and one, merge into one.
Just when Ji Rumian's smile and every move appeared in his head, the parents of Tang Huan's past lives couldn't help but flash in front of them.
Unconsciously, Tang Huan's eyes have become wet.
After a while, Tang Huan calmed down a little, put the dragon and phoenix gun on the ground, then put down the little girl, put the offerings one by one in front of the tombstone and lit a fragrant, but in Tang Huan's look condensed, ready As she bowed down, the girl next to her suddenly gave a giggle and a chuckle.
"What are you laughing at?" Tang Huan frowned, somewhat unhappy.
"There are no people in it, what do you worship in front of a pile of dirt?" The little girl said with a lip.
"No one? What do you mean?" Tang Huan did not respond for a moment.
"I can't understand this, meaning that this is an empty tomb?" The little girl hummed her nose, wrinkling her nose.
"Empty tomb, how is that possible?"
Tang Huan couldn't help laughing and laughing. How could this be an empty tomb?
When the mother died, he obviously buried her with the help of the old man and the old fat man. Even this grave was piled up and compacted by him.
The scene at that time, even after more than ten years, is still vivid.
How could such a tomb turn into an empty tomb?
"Little girl, stop talking nonsense, don't think your strength has recovered a little, I won't spank you!" Tang Huan snorted, lowering his voice and whispering. Tang Xiong and others stopped dozens of meters away, but they did not worry about being heard, but they were always careful.
"It's hard to do good people!"
The little girl's face was reddish, and she exclaimed, "Tang Huan, I have reminded you anyway, if you don't believe it, you can't blame me."
Listen to her tone and look at her expression, it is not nonsense, is it ...
Tang Huan looked at the little girl suspiciously: "Why do you think this is an empty tomb?" The little girl quietly poked out her little head from the cloth pocket, a little blue eyes in Tang Huan and Xiao The girl looked back and forth, quite puzzled.
"Of course it feels."
Xiaoya's head was raised, and she saw that Tang Huan was a little bit black, and quickly and childishly explained, "After death, there is still life, even the bones have disappeared and turned into a pile of loess. Death gas will continue to exist for a while before it dissipates. The smell of death gas spills out from the other graves around here, but this grave of your mother has no death gas at all. "
Tang Huan frowned: "Dead? Why can't I smell anything?"
"Do you think anyone can smell this deadly spirit?" The little girl rolled her eyes at Tang Huan with annoyance. "I live with 'Xuanming Ghost King', who is also one of the eight demons of the demons. It took a long time to learn how to tell the dead from her. "
"Xuanming Ghost King ..."
Tang Huan said a quiet moment, his face became a little gloomy, and two eyes fell on the grave again, but after a while, Tang Huan couldn't help but a sudden change of face, "My mother's grave was dug up Yes, and the mining time is within half a year! "
At this moment, he finally understood why the grave had only a little sparse green grass, and why the surface of the grave had scour marks. It was all because the grave had been dug out in the recent period of time, the soil was loose, and it naturally rained There will be a lot of such shallow trenches.
After awakening to this point, Tang Huan's complexion suddenly became iron-blue, suddenly striding forward, his hands were like fingers, and quickly moved.
The dust was flying, and the mounds became shorter and shorter.
"Brother Tang Huan, what are you doing?"
A suspicious voice suddenly sounded, but after Tang Xiong saw Tang Huan's change in the distance, he rushed in like a whirlwind. The rough face was filled with astonishment and inconceivable, which was here to worship his mother. Tang Huan actually planed off his mother's grave?