After seeing this, Lu Shan became more and more worried about the pebbles. After getting out of the shop, he hurriedly looked for the pebbles.
When Lu Shan found Xiao Shitou, he saw him sitting in the courtyard with a comb in his hand, and he was the only one.
Lu Shan wanted to step forward, but paused.
What can be said in the past?
How should he answer if asked why his mother did not survive?
Lu Shan hesitated.
Xiao Shitou felt the movement and turned his head to look over.
The two looked at each other.
Lu Shan opened his mouth and called out: "Why are you sitting here alone? There are many children in the courtyard, why don't you go and play with them?"
He walked over, sat down next to the little stone, picked it up and put it on his lap.
Xiao Shitou blinked at him and said, "I miss you, mother."
Lu Shan touched his head and said, "It's your brother's fault for being helpless."
Xiao Shitou felt lonely and just said: "It's okay..."
After a few days, he seemed to have slowly thought about it a lot.
But he suddenly raised his head and asked: "Brother, what happened to those who were not rescued?"
Lu Shan thought for a while and said, "They..."
"They are all dead, right? Just like Xiao Shitou's mother."
Lu Shan paused and didn't answer.
Little Shitou is very smart and knows what the big brother means when he doesn't answer.
Xiao Shitou said: "I heard from the brothers and sisters in the courtyard that they were all burned into smoke. Is that true?"
As he spoke, he looked above his head.
There was black smoke floating in the distance, hanging on the top of the snowy city.
There are too many walking corpses scattered outside, and it will take a long time to burn them all, so these days you can often see thick smoke billowing in the sky.
Lu Shan paused and replied: "Maybe..."
Maybe that's all it takes.
He didn't know how to answer.
Xiao Shitou asked: "Did mother also turn into smoke?"
"..."
"Then will my mother float over to look at the little stone?"
"Is it in the sky?"
"Big brother?"
Lu Shan came back to his senses and said: "Maybe..."
"oh."
Little Shitou held the comb and looked up at the black smoke in the sky.
He picked up the comb and took a look.
I don't know what I was thinking.
Lu Shan took a look and thought...
Maybe Xiao Shitou wanted to comb her mother's hair.
Lu Shan couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart. After thinking about it for a while, he asked, "Would Little Shitou be willing to come with me?"
"Where to go?"
"Go to a lot of places."
"Can the little stone still see the mother who turned into smoke?"
"Maybe it can't be done."
"Can you... not follow big brother?"
"Also...ok."
Lu Shan left early the next morning. When he left, he left some luck and luck to Xiao Shitou to ensure that he would have smooth sailing and everything would go well in his life. He also had a magic power to keep him safe in times of crisis.
Everyone said that he was on the path to immortality, but after practicing for so many years, he was still unable to do anything.
It seems like nothing can be done...
Lu Shan was thinking about what the meaning of practice was.
Is it for immortality? Is it for freedom? Or is it to slay evil spirits and correct the path of justice?
Yeah?
Maybe so.
Lu Shan gradually learned to fool around with some things.
If you don't think about it, there won't be so many things.
………
Chen Changsheng left Mangxue City and returned to Qingshan City.
This work on the walking corpse has been busy for more than three days.
The white-haired blood fairy was caught, but he was not killed.
Chen Changsheng could kill the white-haired blood fairy trapped in the flower, but he couldn't guarantee that the white-haired blood fairy had any other means. Maybe somewhere, his other blood body had come back to life.
The purpose of keeping him is to keep an eye on the situation of the white-haired blood fairy and find some clues.
After three days, Chen Changsheng returned to Chuanfeng Alley again.
Ruyi heard footsteps outside and opened the door to take a look.
I happened to see Chen Changsheng passing by.
Chen Changsheng paused and asked, "What are Ruyi hiding at the door looking at?"
Ruyi glanced at him, hummed slightly and closed the door.
Angry again.
Chen Changsheng shook his head, smiled, and then returned to the courtyard.
After entering the door, the full moon on the tree asked: "How is it?"
"I got it."
Chen Changsheng said: "But if we don't protect him, what else can we do?"
Man Yue said: "The method of blood cultivation is indeed weird."
Chen Changsheng raised his hand, and a white flower appeared in his palm.
He thought for a moment and then hung it on the tree.
Man Yue felt strange and asked, "Do you like planting flowers so much?"
"Mystical power is such that one flower can create a world." Chen Changsheng said.
Man Yue shook her head, feeling that Chen Changsheng had some quirks.
There are two flowers hanging on the tree now.
A sycamore flower and a small white flower, like wild flowers.
After working hard these days, Chen Changsheng took a rest after sitting down.
After thinking for a while, he took out a black tower from his sleeve.
The black tower is held in the palm of the hand.
Chen Changsheng looked at him and remained silent for a long time.
Heita felt Chen Changsheng's eyes piercing his back, and he didn't even dare to look into Chen Changsheng's eyes.
While Chen Changsheng was looking, he saw the full moon suddenly appear.
"Why is this black tower here with you?"
Chen Changsheng looked at Man Yue and asked, "Do you recognize it?"
Man Yue nodded and said: "Of course I recognize it."
Heita immediately panicked when he saw the full moon.
That smell was all too familiar to him.
Isn’t this the way of heaven in the spirit cage!!
Why did you come here!
He looked at the tree again, and he knew the white flowers, and the scent of the sycamore flowers actually gave him a familiar feeling.
"It's you!!!"
A voice rang out from the sycamore flowers.
There was resentment in that tone, as if Black Tower had a blood feud with him.
Chen Changsheng raised his eyes and asked, "This parasol flower hasn't been watered for several days, and now it can talk?"
Wutonghua: "..."
Chen Changsheng stretched out his hand and flicked it on the black tower.
"bite!!"
There was a crisp sound.
The black tower seemed to let out a miserable cry.
"I said! I said! I said everything!"
Chen Changsheng said: "Chen doesn't want to hear it now."
Heita said in a panic: "Uncle Chen, I was wrong. I shouldn't have hidden it from you. I..."
"Chen didn't let you interrupt."
After Chen Changsheng finished speaking, Heita was speechless for a moment, but he could still hear other voices.
Chen Changsheng looked at Full Moon and asked, "What is this black tower?"
"In order to perfect the rules in the spirit cage, Yuxuan captured many powerful evil spirits to suppress the mountains and rivers. However, these things are inherently evil and there is no guarantee that they will go wrong in the future, so Yuxuan used this black tower to continuously absorb the energy of these evil spirits.
The evil spirit will prevent them from ever being able to recover."
Chen Changsheng suddenly said: "So this is how the evil spirit in the tower comes from."
"No wonder the blood fairy wants him so much. With this black tower, wouldn't these evil spirits be able to reach the sky in one step?"