876. Chapter 876 Dreaming in the previous life [4]
How could it still be in the same place after more than 1,400 years?
"I'm afraid it will take a long time to find the demon totem." Hua Xi said sadly.
"It's okay, I will always find it." Chongxi said with a smile.
Hong Xin looked at the two of them back and forth, feeling uneasy for a moment, and boldly asked: "What is the demon totem that the emperor mentioned?"
"Actually, it's just a piece of paper." Hua Xi said casually. This tree demon actually didn't do anything bad.
He has been outside Jialan City for so many years and has not been noticed by the temple for thousands of years, which means that he is calm enough.
Otherwise, with the power of the temple, the little thousand-year-old tree demon would have been wiped out long ago!
Therefore, after knowing that he was once an infatuated human race, Hua Xi's attitude towards him has improved.
"Paper..." Hong Xin fell into deep thought.
During this period, Chong Xi added: "The reason why he has not been discovered by the temple for so many years is probably because of the existence of the demon totem, which suppressed his demonic energy and even I did not notice it."
"But the demon totem is no longer there." Hua Xi frowned slightly, knowing that Hong Xin did not dare to lie.
"Emperor, I have seen that demon totem before..." Hong Xin said suddenly.
Hua Xi and Chong Xi turned to him with questioning eyes.
Hong Xin was a little nervous all of a sudden. His old and decayed body could be so scared in front of these two people who looked so young.
"Get up and talk slowly." Chongxi leaned against the soft pillow, looking lazy, never slow or slow.
"Get up." Hua Xi saw that he was too old and might not be able to move easily, so he walked over and helped him up from the ground.
Xi'er is really caring, is she so considerate to the elderly? Then to her, he should be considered an elderly person...
Chongxi silently calculated her age in her mind. How many tens of thousands of years was it?
Sigh... When I think about it, he is really old...
Of course, Hua Xi didn't know that he had so many OS in his heart. He helped Hong Xin sit down on a chair and said, "Just tell me."
"The demon totem is a piece of paper. It's so big, very dirty and old. There are some patterns drawn on it. Although I am a scholar, I can't understand it." Hong Xin said and gestured with his hand to size it.
Hua Xi nodded. Each totem looked about the same size. Hong Xin's drawings were generally correct.
He should have really seen the demon totem.
"Did someone take that demon totem away later?" she asked.
"No." Hong Xin shook his head, holding the crutch a little uneasily, and said cautiously, "The demon totem was given to me by Xiang Meng. She said it was her family heirloom, so I carried it with me..."
As he spoke slowly, a layer of tears slowly appeared in Hong Xin's eyes. This old man was still sad for the pain he suffered thousands of years ago.
"Later, when those robbers killed me, they took away everything I had on me, but they didn't like the demon totem, so they wiped the blood on the sword and threw it beside me."
Hua Xi was startled. Hearing what he said, she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.
Sure enough, Hong Xin said: "It was the seventeenth year of Tianwu, and there was a flood in Huai'an. After I regained consciousness, I saw a lot of mud under the tree, and the demon totem was buried under the mud. I had just merged with the ancient tree, and it had not changed.
He has become a demon, so he is powerless..."
"That's Xiangmeng's family heirloom. She trusted me so much that she gave it to me, but I couldn't keep it.
