Ancestor of Magic

"Zhongchen, if you want to blame, blame yourself. If you hadn't stopped him, Mu Fengchen would have taken him away from Tianxiao long ago. Why would there be so many things? Besides, they were the ones who forced him to death." Bai Mo Han roared at Zhongchen angrily, pointing at Nangong Que and the others.

Zhong Chen also had nothing to say for a moment, he let go of his hand, and the knife fell to the ground, and he was at a loss and backed away, running towards the end of the world.

Bai Mohan squatted down, directly tore off the corner of his clothes, and bandaged Mu Fengchen, while saying: "Why don't you hide?"

But he didn't get any answer, Mu Fengchen just knelt in a daze, staring at everything in front of him, his eyes became even colder.

Bai Mohan knew that at this time, no matter how much he said, it would be of no avail, so he squatted down and directly carried him on his back, and then went back to the previous Yaowang Valley.

But along the way, Mu Fengchen was in a coma, even when he arrived, there was no sign of waking up, Bai Mohan guarded him day and night.

a month later.

"You've been sleeping for a month, and winter is coming. I remember, when you were Ning Luoxi, you liked plum blossoms! Now, what do you like!" Bai Mohan wondered Mu Fengchen wiped his body while talking to him.

Although he didn't answer him, the corner of Bai Mohan's mouth still raised a satisfied smile, maybe, only in this way, can he be with him!

As for Zhong Chen, who sat among the withered flowers of the other shore day and night, he was unshaven and did not look like a teenager at all, but looked like a beggar who had been in the vicissitudes of life, and was accompanied by wine all day long.

After an unknown amount of time, he fell asleep unknowingly, and in his dream, he saw that familiar smile again.

He walked towards him with a wry smile, and said sadly: "After you leave, all the flowers here will wither. Now that you are back, they should bloom too!"

Zhong Chen said, grabbed it, but it was empty again, he opened his eyes, smiled helplessly, looked at the raised hand, and laughed at himself: "I don't have you in my heart, so naturally I won't come to see you."

After saying this, he drank another cup of bitter wine like water, and Daoqing, who was in the distance, shook his head and sighed: "Another idiot."

As he spoke, he walked up with a cane, and said to Zhongchen, "Hey! Boy, how long do you plan to drink?"

Zhong Chen didn't pay attention to him at all, as if he didn't hear him, he turned his head away and continued to drink the wine in his hand.

But after drinking it, he realized that the wine was gone. He picked up the empty bottle on the ground and shook it, but there was still not a drop left.

Suddenly, he saw the gourd in Dao Qing's hand, and smiled and staggered over.

Seeing his appearance, Dao Qing immediately hugged the gourd tightly in his hand, stared at him, and said nervously: "Don't come here! This is good wine, I didn't let you spoil it like this."

Zhong Chen pointed at Daoqing, frowned, and said drunkenly: "Why are you so stingy! Don't you just want to drink you a little wine? If you give it to me, tomorrow, I will return you ten altars, which is worse than this." Good wine."

"Really?" Dao Qing's ears immediately perked up when he heard the ten altars of good wine, and his eyes shone brightly.

"Really." Zhong Chen nodded affirmatively, lowered his head, and stared straight at the wine in Dao Qing's hand.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll give it to you!" Dao Qing untied the gourd and handed it to Zhong Chen.

Zhong Chen took it happily, lifted it impatiently and took a few sips, but felt that the taste was not right, so he stopped, stared at the bottle, shook his head again, and tried to take another sip.

"Bah!" Just took a sip, and sprayed it out, stuffed the wine bottle into Daoqing's hand in displeasure, and said angrily: "I said you are a liar, this is not wine at all, and you still want my ten altars!" Good wine is disrespectful to the old." Zhong Chen pointed at Dao Qing while talking, and he fell to the ground crookedly.

Seeing his appearance, Dao Qing picked up his crutches, and angrily hit Zhong Chen twice with the crutches.

Zhongchen screamed in pain from the beating, got up from the ground, stared at Daoqing and said, "Are you sick? Why did you beat me?".

"Now wake up!" Dao Qing said indifferently.

Zhong Chen gave him a blank stare and ignored his words, but when he woke up, his heart ached one after another, he just wanted to get drunk, that way, at least in his dreams, he could still see him.

"Now that you're awake, take a good look at this place. This place is no longer what it used to be. He's dead, he's gone, and he won't come back. Even if you drink to death here, he won't come back." Elder Qing persuaded Zhong Chen earnestly.

"Impossible." Zhong Chen suddenly roared angrily.

His eyes became blurred, he walked without direction, and whispered: "He will come back, he will come back."

Seeing him like this, Elder Daoqing really couldn't bear it, so he said: "Why don't you go to the world to find a ray of his ghost, and nourish it with the blood of your heart, so that when the time is right, you can reshape him. What about the flesh!"

Elder Daoqing's words were like waking up someone in a dream. Zhong Chen immediately stepped forward full of hope, stared at Elder Daoqing, and said seriously: "What did you say? Could it be that he hasn't lost his soul?"

"Perhaps he should keep his soul alive, but..." Elder Dao Qing frowned, hesitant to speak.

Seeing Elder Daoqing's appearance, Zhong Chen immediately said nervously: "Master Daoqing, please tell me! Where can I find his soul, no matter in heaven or on earth, as long as you tell me, I will definitely be able to find it." turn up."

Elder Daoqing looked at the withered flowers on the ground and said: "He loves the Bana flower the most, and the Bana flower grows in the underworld. As for whether you can find the entrance to the underworld, it depends on yourself. Even if you find the entrance, can you find it in Baihua?" Among them, finding her depends on your luck, if you still find nothing, you may consider going to find Mu Fengchen."

"Thank you, Master Daoqing." After listening to Daoqing's words, Zhong Chen revealed a long-lost smile and ran out happily.

Seeing his happy appearance, Elder Daoqing sighed: "Perhaps, everyone needs a reason to live well!"

Since then, Tianya has become a barren place, and no one even mentions it.

And Shen Ling, who left Mu Fengchen, was still happily doing his little Taoist priest.

Knowing that Bai Mohan stayed in Yaowang Valley to take care of Mu Fengchen, Mo Yunxi wanted to visit him, but was stopped by Mo Zhihen.

"Brother, why don't you let me go?" Mo Yunxi asked Mo Zhihen calmly.

"In the future, you should have less contact with him! I always feel that Zhong Zong is not as simple as it seems on the surface." Mo Zhihen explained gently.

"Brother, I believe that Zhong Zong is a person who can be associated with." Mo Yunxi disapproved of Mo Zhihen's words, and began to refute.

Mo Zhihen frowned, and sighed: "It's not that I won't let you go, it's just that my father sent a letter, saying that something happened at home, and I want you and me to go back as soon as possible."

"What? Can you tell me what's the matter?" Mo Yunxi immediately asked nervously.

Mo Zhihen shook his head helplessly, and said with a frown: "Father didn't explain it, but what he said in the letter must be something important that cannot be explained clearly!"

"In this case, let's go when we understand!" Mo Yunxi said eagerly.

Mo Zhihen nodded in agreement and said, "I think so too."

At the same time, not only the Mo family, but also several other families received letters at the same time.

Jin Lin even rushed back overnight. As soon as the Jin family arrived at the door, the people inside came out to welcome them.

"Young master, you are back." The man immediately stepped forward to lead Jin Lin's horse.

Jin Lin jumped down and strode forward. While walking, he asked the people around him, "What happened at home, and you called me back so anxiously."

While keeping up with Jin Lin's footsteps, the man put away the cloak for him and said, "Our people were inexplicably attacked when they were on patrol that night."

"What did you find out?" Jin Lin said seriously, but his brows were always furrowed, because in today's world, he had never met anyone who dared to provoke him.

The man whispered: "No, the wound doesn't look man-made, but it looks like it was bitten by a poisonous snake or beast. The wound is still festering, and all the medicines applied on it have no effect."

Jin Lin originally wanted to go back to the study, but after hearing what the man said, he stopped and asked coldly, "Where is the man?"

Back to the young master, they all stopped in the wing room where the firewood room was.

"Where's Jin Yuanhua?" Jin Lin asked coldly.

"This..." The man hesitated for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Jin Lin stared at him coldly.

The man frowned, and said with some doubts: "It's strange to say that on the day our people were attacked, the eldest young master disappeared. I don't know if it was a coincidence or intentional. The one who was injured was also The young master's bodyguard."

Hearing this, Jin Lin instantly felt that something was wrong, so he turned around and said coldly, "Go and have a look."

The man followed immediately, and before the two reached the woodshed, they heard roaring and beating sounds from the woodshed.

The two of them quickened their pace immediately, and as soon as they entered the backyard, they saw those injured people, their faces were severely festered, and now they were madly biting anyone they saw like wild beasts.

Seeing Jin Lin coming in, those people immediately opened their mouths and bit him.

With a wave of Jin Lin's soul whip, several people lost their limbs and fell to the ground.

But those people, as if they were not in pain, were still wriggling on the ground, their mouths were still opening wide, wanting to bite, the corners of their mouths were drooling as they spoke, veins were gradually popping up on their faces, and their eyes seemed to be about to bite. It seemed to bulge out, but it was unconscious.

Let them be tied up with ropes and locked in the firewood room, leaving only two people to stay behind. Without my order, no one is allowed to touch at will.

"Yes." Everyone said in unison.

Then, a few people stepped forward and tied them up with ropes. Jin Lin turned around and told the people around him, "Go and find out, other families have seen this happen to us."