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Chapter 67 Red Tears

The image of the holy beast on the Holy Beast Order turns out to be a human wearing red clothes and a red hat, holding a red sheathed rapier in his hand. Just looking at the painting, you can’t tell that this is a holy beast at all, and it has almost no resemblance to a human.

the difference.

The reason why Bai Candong was surprised was not because it was a humanoid holy beast, but because at first glance, the image of this holy beast looked very much like Dongfang Bubai, played by Brigitte Lin, wearing a red coat and red hat.

There is also the eerie beauty of the blend of yin and yang, which is the unbeatable temperament of the East.

But when Bai Candong took a second look, he felt that this holy beast was more like another person he knew.

The red clothes and red hat, the ghostly temperament, the red sword in his hand, and even the drop of red blood and tears in the corner of his eyes, all looked very much like the person Bai Candong knew.

"Zhenren, I wonder what this holy beast was called before?" Bai Cangdong looked at Zhenren Qihua and asked.

"His name is Honglei." Master Qihua replied.

"Red Tears?" Bai Cangdong frowned slightly, this was different from the name of the person he knew.

"Would you like to listen to the verses that you solved before?" Master Qihua seemed to want to solve the red tears again. Although he didn't know Bai Candong's name, he didn't mean to look down on a scribe.

"No need." Bai Cangdong shook his head slightly. He had no more associations with Honglei's name or image. The only thing he thought of was that person.

Master Qihua had a look of disappointment on his face, and he wanted to turn around and walk back into the wooden building.

"Master, I wonder if you can let me try to explain it?" Bai Cangdong asked reluctantly. This holy beast is so similar to that person.

"Are you sure?" Master Qihua turned around and looked at Bai Candong and asked.

Bai Cangdong shook his head slightly: "I have some ideas in my mind, but I can't guarantee that they will work. I can only give it a try."

Master Qihua pondered for a moment, then took out the Holy Beast Token again and handed it to Bai Cangdong: "Okay, just give it a try."

Because it is a self-imposed Holy Beast Order that returns to its origins, if Bai Candong cannot write an article that can match it, the Holy Beast will not be unlocked. Unlike ordinary Holy Beast Orders, even if the article is not good,

The Holy Beast will also be unlocked, but its level will be lower.

Bai Cangdong held the Holy Beast Token and stared at it for a moment. Then he concentrated his energy on his fingertips and slowly wrote on the Holy Beast Token: "Red tent, shy of the cold spring, thin clouds of fragrant mist"

, the shadow of the bronze bird fades. Looking sideways at the crystal vase, you can see the elixir flowing from the butterfly clothes, you can cross the Yang Pass. When the tea leaves are burned out, the whole body is covered with smoke and warmth, and the screen is painted to illuminate the clothes."

Qihua Zhenren frowned and looked at Bai Candong. Bai Candong's song was completely different from the previous one. It could be said that it had nothing to do with it, and it seemed that it had no connection with Honglei.

Just when Qihua Zhenren felt that he was wasting his time, he suddenly saw the Holy Beast Token in Bai Candong's hand shining brightly, turning into gauze-like red smoke, fluttering in Bai Candong's hand, and falling to the ground.

On the ground, he transformed into a swordsman in red clothes and a red hat, with an inexplicable sadness in his eyes.

"It's really possible!" Even Bai Cangdong himself was a little surprised.

What he wrote was the poem title of a character named Gong Wuhou in the puppet show Pili. Most of the characters in Pili had poem names. Bai Cangdong saw that the appearance and temperament of this sacred beast were so similar to Gong Wuhou, so he chose this poem.

I tried writing out Gong Wuhou’s exclusive poem number, but I didn’t expect it to actually work.

Nagong Wuhou had a miserable life. His father, teacher, and friends all died. It can be said that their deaths were related to him. In the end, he himself also died of violence.

The drop of blood and tears in the corner of his eyes is said to be that Nuwa was injured by a branch when she was creating a human being. A drop of blood fell on the face of the clay figurine. From then on, the clay figurine fell into endless reincarnation and walked around the world with eyes of blood and tears.

Once your eyes are awakened, you can reach a peerless martial arts realm that is neither heaven nor man, neither yin nor yang.

"Fortunately, these are the red tears of the holy beast, and not the real palace without a queen. I hope he will not be as miserable as the palace without a queen." Thinking of the palace without a queen, Bai Cangdong sighed softly in his heart.

"Honglei...Honglei..." Master Qihua walked up to Honglei with an excited expression, and was about to touch Honglei's cheek with trembling fingers.

However, Honglei's expression was indifferent. When the red sword in his hand moved, the red sword light flashed, Master Qihua's hand was almost cut off, but Honglei still had an indifferent expression on his face.

"Master, don't worry, I will transfer Honglei back to you right now." Bai Candong solved Honglei. Now Honglei is under his name, and the control is in Bai Candong's hands.

Master Qihua nodded happily. Bai Cangdong handed over the control of Honglei to Master Qihua. However, Master Qihua's expression changed. He actually had no way to obtain control of Honglei.

"The destiny of the past life, the sin of this life, Qihua, you are not my master, and you should not be my master." Honglei suddenly spoke, startling Bai Candong.

Bai Cangdong has never seen such a wise holy beast. It is exactly the same as a human being. It is also a holy beast. The IQ of the big white goose is much worse than that of the red tear.

"It is indeed an extraordinary holy beast. It is too powerful. It is also a humanoid holy beast. I wonder if the wolf girl has any chance of being extraordinary." Bai Cangdong was secretly envious in his heart, but he did not know that the wolf girl was

Part of Ming Yue Xin's origin is already extraordinary.

After listening to Honglei's words, Qihua Zhenren's originally excited face suddenly became extremely lonely, as if he was begging for Honglei's mercy and said: "I have lost her, and now I only have you. I can't

If I lose you again, please stay with me."

"She never belonged to you, and you never lost her." After Hong Lei finished speaking, she stood up and walked directly in front of Bai Candong, saying coldly: "Send me back to the virtual world."

Bai Cangdong was stunned, and then looked at Master Qihua. He saw Master Qihua lying on the ground and crying into tears. He had no intention of objecting at all. Bai Cangdong thought for a while, and then he took back his red tears.

boundary.

"Ahem, Master, what do you think we should do about this matter?" Bai Cangdong naturally loves the holy beast Red Tears so much in his heart that he wishes he could take the Red Tears as his own, not to mention the intelligence of the Red Tears.

At such a high level, the mere fact of being extraordinary is already a priceless treasure. Although he is only at the level of a holy scribe now, he can continue to upgrade. He may not know what level he can reach in the future. The potential is too great.

But this is a deal after all. Honglei belongs to Master Qihua, and Bai Cangdong is not qualified to take him as his own.

Qihua Zhenren ignored Bai Cangdong and fell on the ground crying in great sorrow. He didn't stop for a long time, making Bai Cangdong feel very embarrassed by his side. He could neither stay nor leave.

Finally, Master Qihua stopped crying and slowly sat up from the ground. He stared at Bai Candong with a pair of red and swollen eyes without blinking, making Bai Candong feel hairy all over.

"Master, what do you think we should do about this matter? Honglei's intelligence is too high. Even if I give up his control, he can refuse to hand over his original control to anyone. Unless he is willing, no one can

What should I do if I become his master again?" Bai Cangdong quickly said to Master Qihua with a sad face, but he was a little happy in his heart. If he could leave red tears, it would be like a big gift from the sky.

The cake is so big that it can crush someone to death.


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