The sky is high and wide, and the mountains and forests are green and beautiful.
An ordinary but extremely spacious carriage was walking on the mountain road, surrounded by fresh air.
On the carriage, Song Qinglan said hesitantly: "Are we really going back to Nanyan Kyoto? Xi'er, what about the... power in your father's body?"
She still remembered that Ye Zhen only had more than a month left.
And it will definitely take a long time to return to Nanyan Kyoto from Fuxi Kingdom.
In fact, Song Qinglan had already prepared the worst plan in her heart, which was nothing more than exploding to death. However, in the last month, she wanted to accompany him well, which could be regarded as making up for the regrets of so many years.
Mu Xi's body stiffened slightly and said, "Mom... don't worry, I have found a way to relieve dad's violent power, which is to destroy all the statues of the cauldron in Shenhun Pavilion."
Song Qinglan was a little surprised and felt a little relieved: "Is there still enough time?"
"There's enough time." Mu Xi affirmed: "Uncle has already sent news to Dad. As soon as Dad's affairs are finished, we can arrive at Nanyan Kyoto immediately. After we destroy the statue of the main god in Nanyan Kyoto, we can It’s safe and sound.”
Song Qinglan nodded, her eyes a little soft and a little apologetic.
"Xier, I've worked hard on you these days. It's your parents who have dragged you down."
Mu Xi shook his head, his palms already sweating: "Mom, don't say that."
Song Qinglan smiled and felt that she was estranged from saying these words to a daughter.
Mu Xi stood up and said, "Mom and grandpa are sitting in the carriage. I'll go outside to see my uncle."
Without waiting for an answer, she got out of the carriage.
A gust of wind blew, and the sweat in the palms of my hands became cold.
She discovered that telling a lie requires countless lies to cover it up. When the truth is revealed one day, she doesn't know how hurtful it will be.
But now, I can only hide it.
They could only do this, first let Song Qinglan get used to Ye Zhen's departure and his disappearance.
Song Qinghan was sitting directly in front of the carriage. Along the way, his uncle kept talking about something with a serious expression.
Mu Xi tiptoed and landed on Song Qinghan's horse.
"uncle."
Song Qinghan raised his eyes and smiled: "Why is Xi'er out?"
Just as Mu Xi was about to sit down on the carriage, Encyclopedia quickly reminded: "Girl, be careful, there are poisonous insects!"
Mu Xi took a closer look and saw that there were actually more than a dozen poisonous scorpions on the horse!
Song Qinghan actually put one of them into the palm of his hand, and the poisonous scorpion rolled affectionately in his palm.
Hearing the reminder from the encyclopedia, Song Qinghan smiled gently: "Don't worry, Xi'er, they won't bite people randomly without my order."
Hearing this, Mu Xi glanced at Song Qinghan in surprise: "Did your uncle raise the poisonous scorpion?"
The smile on Song Qinghan's sickly and pale face faded a lot: "It can be considered a blessing in disguise. Wasn't my uncle crippled by those people? My companion soul was also taken away."
The accompanying soul is equivalent to another life. The pain of being separated is definitely worse than life, but his voice was soft, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing: "Then I met this scorpion, and I nourished it with blood. It accompanies me in my practice.”
Coincidentally, the weakest poisonous scorpion turned out to be a scorpion king. At that time, he was so despairing that he wanted to commit suicide, so when he saw the poisonous scorpion, he gave his own flesh and blood to it, but he didn't expect that not only did he not He was poisoned to death and became partners with a little scorpion.
Song Qinghan put Scorpion back on the horse and said in a deep voice: "Go, be careful."
As if the poisonous scorpion could understand Song Qinghan's words, he immediately climbed off the horse with more than ten other poisonous scorpions and disappeared into the grass.
Mu Xi said: "We have been under surveillance for more than ten years, but we have never left the Song family. If we leave this time, those mysterious people will definitely track our whereabouts. Is uncle asking Scorpion to track and monitor us?"
Song Qinghan smiled and touched Mu Xi's head: "Uncle's baby Xi'er is smart. It's true. They won't give up until they get the magic bead. So Xi'er, you must hide the magic bead well, no matter it's yours." That one is the one grandpa gave you."
Mu Xi nodded: "I understand."
"Don't be afraid!" Xiao Zhan flew to them in a coffin at some unknown time, and looked at Mu Xi with bright blood eyes: "Xiao Zhan will protect Mu Xi. He is not afraid of any mysterious people. Xiao Zhan still has many ghosts. They listen As for me, we will protect Mu Xi together!"
Song Qinghan smiled: "Xiao Zhan is very good, so uncle will leave Mu Xi's safety to you?"
"No problem!" Xiao Zhan patted his chest, and then looked at Mu Xi eagerly: "Mu Xi~ It's hard for two people to ride a horse. Do you want to come over and sit in the coffin with Xiao Zhan?"
Mu Xi originally wanted to refuse, but her eyes fell on the coffin, her mind moved, and she asked in a low voice: "Can I get in the coffin?"
Xiao Zhan's eyes lit up, Mu Xi wanted to get into his coffin!
In his eyes, Mu Xi entering his coffin was equivalent to entering his home, which was equivalent to covering the coffin and sleeping together!
Without saying anything, he nodded immediately: "Okay, okay! Mu Xi can come in anytime she wants!"
After saying that, he was afraid that Mu Xi would regret it, so he immediately flew in front of her and stretched out his hand to pull Mu Xi in with him.
Mu Xi turned back and glanced at Song Qinghan. Song Qinghan understood what she meant and said softly: "Go and see him."
"Um."
Mu Xi followed Xiao Zheng into the coffin.
This wasn't the first time she entered Xiao Zhan's coffin, but that time she didn't study the coffin very carefully.
After entering this time, she took a careful look at it. The coffin looked ordinary on the outside, but the internal space was indeed larger than she had imagined.
The walls around the coffin were densely engraved with scriptures in various ancient characters. A golden, big 'swastika' was reflected above their heads, as if suppressing something.
There was plenty of light in the coffin. The little zombie took a lot of treasures he had collected, took them all out, and threw them in front of Mu Xi: "Mu Xi, give them to you, give them all to you!"
What Xiao Zhan carried out contained complicated scriptures and various precious artifacts, but most of them had the character 'swastika' on them.
This made both Encyclopedia and Mu Xi puzzled. How could there be so many 'swastikas' characters in a place where zombies live? Shouldn't demons and ghosts be more afraid of these Buddhist scriptures
Mu Xi rejected his treasure offering, but asked: "Xiao Zhan, where is my father's?"
"Father-in-law?" Xiao Zhan blinked, waved his hand, and said quickly: "Father-in-law is inside, Xiao Zhan is watching him carefully."
A golden light flashed before his eyes, and an astonishing change took place inside the coffin.
This place is no longer a coffin, but more like a stone cave. There is also a coffin in the cave, and Ye Zhen is lying in that coffin.
Mu Xi came to the edge of the coffin and looked at the silent tall man quietly.
"Dad..." she whispered.
He remained as quiet and peaceful as he had been the day he died.
Mu Xi's eyes fell on the dagger behind Ye Zhen's head, with some distress in his eyes.
How could he be allowed to sleep so uncomfortable
She reached out her hand and reached behind his head, trying to pull out the dagger from the back of Ye Zhen's head.
The moment she touched the dagger, Ye Zhen suddenly opened his eyes!