On one side of me, I was thinking about the important information revealed by Lao Bai and Brother Yaozi. On the other side, these two enemies started to quarrel again, and attacked each other's bottom line without any bottom line...

Lao Bai was dissatisfied with Brother Yaozi's endless greetings to his family. He thought it was disrespectful to his mother who had passed away long ago, so he madly mocked Brother Yaozi, talking about Brother Yaozi's unknown dark past, and muttered about Yaozi.

Brother has become like a bird. It’s hard to say whether the thing can be used. What’s the matter if it’s hit? What’s more, with the blessing of the abnormal self-healing ability, what if it falls? I don’t know how long it is.

When a brand new one comes out, there is a saying that if the old one doesn't go away and the new one doesn't come, why bother worrying about it...

Brother Yaozi was furious and sneered and said that medical conditions are very advanced now. I heard that doctors can sew it back if it is lost, and it will not delay the use. Otherwise, he will give Lao Bai a knife tomorrow and give his own to Lao Bai later.

Even if it is sewn on, it will still work. This is another level in which the old will not go away and the new will not come in. Moreover, the size and specifications are more generous and beautiful than the original ones from Lao Bai. Let’s see if he is happy with it?

Lao Bai was shocked by Brother Yaozi's brain circuit. He was speechless for a long time. Finally, he said slowly, "Isn't this not in line with human ethics? It's okay to go to the bathhouse, but he is also planning to marry a wife in the future. This

If you marry a wife and have a child, who is the child or the wife?

In short, the two people's criticisms of each other became more and more unstoppable, and they got out of hand. In the end, even my master was unable to stop them.

I don’t know if it’s because I saw that Brother Yaozi and Lao Bai were safe and sound, which made me feel relieved, or maybe it’s because I haven’t had a good rest for two or three days in a row. Both my energy and physical strength have been stretched to the limit, and I’m thinking about many things in my mind.

During the chores, the quarrels between Brother Yaozi and Lao Bai gradually became distant and blurry in my ears, and I fell into a deep sleep without even realizing it, leaning against the altar.

"I...can't die, my brother is still waiting for me..."

"Wushuang, cheer up. It's hard to get to this day. Finally, you don't have to be alone anymore. How can you give up..."

"..."

In my dream, I heard waves of whispers.

That voice was so familiar, it was unparalleled.

In the chaos, I seemed to see Wushuang in a trance. He was lying on the ground covered in blood, with Mo Dao thrown aside. His delicate little face showed unprecedented weakness, his eyes were staring at the sky empty, and his lips were moving feebly.

As he murmured, even his voice became weak, as if he was whispering.

For a moment, it seemed as if something stabbed my chest. Even in my dream, my heart still felt like tearing pain.

I threw myself at him desperately, but the invisible darkness was like an abyss, separating me from him. No matter what I did, I could never bring him closer to me. He just lay there so helplessly.

, not far, not close, waving away the little vitality I have left, only those whispers are so clear to my ears.

Suddenly, the corner of his mouth twitched, as if he was smiling.

"Grandpa... I think I have found my destination."

"When you picked me up next to the smelly garbage heap, you said to me, there is another person in this world who has the same blood as me, who is as alone as me, who has been abandoned by the whole world like me, looking at the world.

, only he can tolerate you, because your ancestors have been like this..."

"At that time, I was looking at my hands and didn't say anything. You thought I was afraid of you, but in fact I wasn't... Then I thought about it, how could a person like me who killed his so-called stepfather with his own hands find anything else in the world?

Can you accommodate me?"

"Later, we went to Zhenwu Temple."

"Sure enough, as I thought, there... can't accommodate me either, but who cares? I don't care anyway, I can eat enough there anyway..."

"Later..."

Having said this, Wu Shuang pursed his lips tightly, and the bits of blood on his face contrasted with his skin, which was shocking. He looked stubborn and turned his head slightly: "It's just... what I didn't expect was that you would do it so quickly.

Leave me, and until you die, I won’t have time to answer your question...

It turns out that the man you mentioned... can really tolerate me, he... is really like my brother, even though we are not related by blood.

I never believe in my ancestors, and I never believe in the age of the universe. I will never forget that it was my so-called father who gave birth to me, never raised me, and even killed my mother, causing me to be treated like an animal.

Raised in the mountains...

I like him, and it has nothing to do with all this, just because...he once gave me the ham sausage in his bowl...

Except for my mother, except for that blind old woman, no one has ever given me anything in their bowl in my life..."

"Grandpa, tell me, my brother's life is not good, even worse than mine. Maybe one day, like his ancestors, he will take any road and face everything alone...

I asked you what kind of road it was, and you said, you don't know either. This is what my so-called father said.

So, for a long time, I couldn't sleep well...

My brother... is actually a person who is afraid of being alone. Although he doesn't say it, I know that he is really afraid of being alone...

I want to be with him...

He is too affectionate and kind...

How could a person like him go on? He couldn't survive. He needed someone to accompany him, to fight for him, to fight for him, and to kill all his enemies for him.

He needs me..."

"I……

I……"

At this point, Wushuang suddenly gasped violently, gritted his teeth, and roared like a beast: "How can I fall down like this? My brother... is waiting for me!! Wake me up!!!"

His eyes turned scarlet, and the bloodshot eyes burst into pieces, and blood flowed all over his face for a moment, which was strange and ferocious...

Immediately afterwards, more blood vessels on his body burst open, and a layer of red blood mist steamed from his body...

At this moment, it was like a peerless ferocious beast coming to life!

Immediately, Wushuang got up little by little, and the red mist dispersed, entangled in the Mo Dao next to him, lingering!

"Here comes the knife!!"

Wushuang shouted sharply, and the Mo Dao flew up with a "buzz". After falling into his hand, it made a clanging sound. He held the knife in his hand and pointed it forward.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!!!"

"..."

Suddenly, the dream was torn apart.

A terrible burning sensation rose up in my lower abdomen, and there was a severe pain.

It was the Earth Spirit Pearl trembling, which woke me up from my dream, and my reaction was very violent...

As my practice deepens step by step, there are rarely times like this...

Unless, you encounter something related to ley lines!!

For example...Earth Spirit Pearl!

For example...the revival of dragon veins, etc...

I suddenly opened my eyes.

People are still in the temple.

It's late at night outside, and the temple is quiet...

Brother Yaozi and the others have fallen asleep one after another, and you can hear their even breathing.

Soon, my eyes locked on my master.

He is meditating, and the painting we got from Fang Erwa's house, the so-called key... are currently spread out on my master's lap.

Obviously, my master has been staring at this painting, worrying that this thing is a monster.

I can tell from my master's long breathing that my master is not sleeping, but just meditating. He is very awake, even energetic, and is monitoring everything around him. For a heavenly master, he is alert to this.

One step, whenever something comes close, he will be able to detect it immediately...

However, at this moment, he only failed to notice that a hand had been found in the painting held in his arms, a pale, slender hand...
Chapter completed!