Seven hundred and thirty-sixth chapter will not forget death
Zuo Mo opened the box and was a little surprised: "Why are there two more shadow-tracing soul silk grasses?"
Yi An said respectfully and carefully: "Wuxitang hopes to get your protection."
"Protect?" Zuo Mo reacted immediately and said in a deep voice: "You don't have to do this. Kuai An killed the demon clan elder to help me. I won't sit idly by."
Yi An smiled bitterly: "When you are here, nothing will happen. If you leave, great disaster will happen."
Zuo Mo thought the same thing. If a big force like the Yao Clan Elders Council wanted to use some hidden obstacles, it would definitely not be something that Wuxitang could stop, and he wouldn't stay in Buzhou City for long.
time.
"If you have any ideas, you might as well say so." Zuo Mo asked.
Yi An said respectfully but confidently: "My lord is a person who does big things and has no time to focus on trivial matters. Although Wuxitang is not one of the largest chambers of commerce in the demon clan, it does have a small foundation in the demon world, whether it is
Collecting materials, circulating materials, and selling goods can all be of help to adults."
Zuo Mo was really surprised now. He never expected that Yi An's plan was to defect to him directly. A family chamber of commerce with a deep foundation like Wuxitang is a big force in itself and will never defect to him easily.
Other forces.
"I can promise you this." Zuo Mo thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "But you have to think clearly, once you stand in line, you will not be as free and comfortable as you are now."
Yi An's face showed joy and he saluted without hesitation: "I have thought it over carefully and am not acting impulsively."
Zuo Mo was very satisfied. Yi An's Wu Xitang was an unexpected surprise. Whether it was Yi An's rich experience in managing chambers of commerce or Wu Xitang's huge sales and acquisition channels, Mo Yunhai was eager to do so at the moment.
needs.
This is really a pie in the sky!
"Don't let this matter leak out for now." Zuo Mo pondered for a moment.
Yi An immediately understood: "Yes!"
Zuo Mo said: "It's too dangerous outside. Please stay here for me and prepare for the auction of [Angel Outfit]."
"Sir, are you planning to sell [Angel Outfit]?" Yi An was shocked.
"Well, selling it is just a quasi-magical weapon." Zuo Mo nodded and didn't say much. He just said casually: "Just prepare it casually."
After saying that, he disappeared.
Yi An was left with a face full of shock. It was only then that he suddenly realized why even the Demon Clan Elders Council came to join in the fun. The quasi-divine weapon, [Angel Outfit] turned out to be a quasi-divine weapon!
I have never seen the Divine Weapon Yi An, so I cannot make a professional assessment, but the name alone is enough to drive countless people crazy.
Just a quasi-divine weapon...
Probably only adults dare to say this. The shock on Yi An's face turned into a bitter smile.
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Inside the box are five shadow-tracing soul silk grasses.
Zuo Mo's mood became excited involuntarily. He almost traveled through most of the Hundred Barbarian Realms for this thing. In order not to be disturbed, Zuo Mo came to the underground altar.
Both the ghost and the black gold talisman are guarding the ground. The yin energy is very good for the ghost's body. The black gold talisman also likes the yin energy very much. He imitates the bone armor and swallows the yin energy and spits it out again. It's a great time.
Almost.
Staring at the shadow-tracing soul silk grass in the box, Zuo Mo didn't know why, but his heart suddenly beat a little fast.
Inexplicably, he was a little nervous.
The answers to the troubles that linger in his mind and the voices that repeatedly appear in his dreams will soon be revealed. His life experience, past memories...
Zuo Mo stared blankly at the Shadow Soul Silk Grass, motionless.
After a while, his body trembled, and his dazed eyes finally regained some clarity. His dull face came to life, and his pupils returned to focus.
He let out a long breath and turned his gaze to Agui, who was waiting quietly beside him. For some reason, the tension and confusion in his heart disappeared instantly.
He smiled mockingly at his own cowardice, and his clear eyes regained their determination and courage.
He threw a piece of shadow-tracing soul silk grass into his mouth.
Something exploded in his head, and countless lights and sounds came from all directions like a tide.
boom!
Zuo Mo's mind went blank and he fell into a daze.
It was as if countless people were talking continuously in his ears, and he couldn't hear clearly what they said. Countless pictures passed by his eyes so fast that he couldn't see anything clearly.
Too much information suddenly burst out from the depths of his memory, surrounding him.
Even Zuo Mo, who is physically strong, cannot withstand so many images and sounds.
The colorful and blurry images and the noisy and chaotic sounds seemed to gradually fade away.
Zuo Mo's world has returned to peace.
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In the ruins in the corner, a boy shivered.
"We must get it!" Through the broken wall, the boy could hear the ferocity in the man's voice.
"Really?" A woman chuckled: "Kunlun is Kunlun, this spirit, tsk tsk, is different from others! But when the old woman was not dead, why didn't she hear that Kunlun was so domineering?"
"Hmph! Go and cool off, I'm annoyed by the hypocritical tone of your Xuankong Temple!" the man said scornfully.
"It's really sad that they still want to join forces with you. If that thing falls into the hands of Tianhuan Xixuan..." the woman pretended to be aggrieved.
"No need." The man said proudly: "I, Kunlun, never need to join forces with others."
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"Don't bother, you can't use it, the restrictions above can't be unlocked."
"Damn it, after all this effort we just end up with scrap metal?"
"They may be aware of it. But they are definitely not willing to let it become scrap metal. They must leave something behind."
"Is there something that slipped through the net?"
"It seems there is a child, but he hasn't been found yet."
"Damn it! How did such a mistake happen?"
"He is a loser. He doesn't like to practice. I heard that he is not welcomed by the old woman..."
"What kind of old woman is he?"
"The grandson of the old woman..."
"You idiot! Find it quickly! No matter what, you have to find it for me! You want to see the person alive, and you want to see the corpse if you die!"
"yes!"
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In the dark and damp secret room, the little boy looked at the mysterious patterns in front of him with fascination. For some reason, he had a special sense of intimacy with these mysterious patterns. In particular, many jade slips had that one that made him feel warm and familiar.
A warm name.
"Who brought you in?" A cold and sharp voice suddenly came from behind.
The little boy's hand trembled, and the jade slip fell to the ground. He turned around, and an old lady with an indifferent and cold expression stared at him expressionlessly.
"I...I..." The little boy's face turned pale.
"Say!" the old lady shouted sternly.
"I, I understand, I have unlocked the restrictions above..." Fear filled the little boy's heart, and his teeth chattered.
The old lady was silent.
"You like these things?"
After a while, the old lady suddenly spoke. Her expression was still cold, but for some reason, she was not as fierce as before.
"Yes." The little boy's fear disappeared a lot, and he lowered his head and said.
The old lady's gaze made the little boy feel like a gleam on his back, and he did not dare to raise his head.
"This is something your father left to you. I don't agree with it, but since you have come in, from today on, this place belongs to you."
The old lady finished speaking expressionlessly, turned and left.
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"From today on, she is your ghost."
Next to the old lady stood a timid little girl in white clothes.
"What is a ghost?" the little boy asked with some fear.
"The person who protects you." The old lady said expressionlessly.
"The person who protects me?" The little boy seemed to understand: "Why do you want to protect me?"
"Because I will die." The old lady said coldly.
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"Gui Gui is a bad name." The little boy muttered, his hands not moving at all slowly.
The little girl tilted her head: "Gui Gui thinks it's good!"
"Why do you have to work so hard for such a boring thing?" The little boy looked puzzled and carefully treated the wound on the little girl's foot.
The little girl's eyes were filled with tears because of the pain, and her voice was mixed with a hint of crying, but she was extremely determined: "Because only by becoming stronger can we protect the young master."
"It's very safe here. There is no need for protection at all. I don't like to go out." The little boy shook his head like a rattle.
"What if that day comes?" The little girl tilted her head.
"You think too much!" The little boy acted like an adult and slapped the little girl on the head.
"Ouch!" The little girl covered her head.
"What did the old woman teach you? Why do you get hurt every time?" the little boy said angrily: "Did she hit you?"
"You are not allowed to say that to your mother-in-law!" The little girl suddenly puffed up her cheeks angrily.
"Okay, okay, if you don't want to say it, don't say it. She doesn't like me anyway." The little boy was a little frustrated.
"Mother-in-law cares about you very much." The little girl quickly comforted her.
"No, I know, I don't like me." The little boy's tone was low: "Because she doesn't like my mother, I know."
"You're right." A cold voice came from behind. The old lady's face was expressionless, with a trace of hatred flashing in her eyes.
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The branch hurt his face, and the little boy gritted his teeth. The ghost had been carrying him for so many days that he couldn't remember the number.
Agui stumbled on his feet.
thump.
He just fell out hard and felt dizzy.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Agui's mouth, and he crawled to his side, crying: "Master, did I throw you?"
He tried his best to lighten the smile on his face: "It's okay, I'm okay!"
"Master, I'm so useless!" Agui bit his lips tightly, tears welling up in his eyes.
"It's useless, young master." He stretched out his palm and rubbed Gui's hair as usual: "Gui Gui, run away."
"No!" Agui shook his head decisively.
He sighed softly: "They used a secret technique to leave a mark on my consciousness. No matter how we escape, we can't escape."
"No!" Agui was startled, and suddenly screamed heartbreakingly, tears welling up in his eyes.
He smiled and rubbed Gui Gui's head: "Run quickly, Gui Gui, take my share and live well."
Agui stretched out his black palm, wiped away his tears, suddenly picked him up, put him on his back, and ran away without saying a word.
"Guigui, it's useless, let me go." He persuaded me many times along the way.
After running for who knows how many days, the last bit of Agui's energy was exhausted, and the two fell to the ground. Agui's face turned pale, and all her strength was exhausted.
She struggled hard and climbed to his side. Agui's face was as pale as paper. She touched his cheek and murmured: "Master, will you forget Agui?"
"Of course not." He smiled weakly, he was at the end of his rope.
"Master, you must not forget A Gui!" A Gui suddenly burst into tears.
Tears fell on his face, burning hot, and his consciousness began to blur, and his mouth was slurred.