Blind Hong's old face turned red, and then the eyes formed by the smoke suddenly disappeared without a trace.
With a "puff", Blind Hong spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his entire decayed body fell to the ground!
The whole person was unconscious, his whole body twitching, and his throat gurgling. It was obvious that he was unable to breathe and was about to die!
Zuo Changlu was quick to grasp the man's body and threw a pill into Blind Hong's mouth. He then brought over the 3,000-year-old ginseng tea that had been brewed long ago and poured the tea directly into Hong's mouth from the teapot.
Then he started to take credit for Blind Hong's achievements.
"You come and help, too."
Zuo Changlu was obviously afraid that his own strength was not enough to activate the bloodline, so he hurriedly called Zuo Xiaoduo.
"Oh well."
Zuo Xiaoduo was also anxious at this time. This old blind man just read my fortune, why is he going to die
Does that mean... I killed him
This is so...
It's like a black pot falling from the sky!
The father and son worked frantically for a quarter of an hour before Blind Hong finally woke up. However, he was already dying, with only a hint of last breath left.
He smacked his lips and gave a bitter smile: "Lao Zuo, you've ruined a good thing for me again... It's useless. My life will end today."
Zuo Changlu sighed deeply: "Old Hong, hold on."
"I can't hold on any longer."
Blind Hong smiled weakly and said, "Under the True Soul Vision Technique, I myself don't know anything. You just need to remember every word I said just now. Did you remember it all?"
"I've got it, I've got it!"
Zuo Changlu nodded deeply.
Blind Hong nodded and smiled comfortingly, then said weakly: "Old Zuo, it seems that I still have to trouble you with my affairs after death... But don't bother too much. I have no children, no ancestors, and no graves. You can just wrap up my stinking body and find a coffin to put it in. I have already chosen a grave site, it's just..."
Zuo Changlu held Blind Hong's hand and said, "Brother Hong, you have no children and it is your business that you don't have a grave for your ancestors. We are brothers, and I, Zuo Changlu, will never let your last journey be miserable!"
Blind Hong smiled bitterly: "This is God's will..."
Zuo Changlu thought for a moment and said, "Blind man, you risked your last life to help me see my fate, so this kid owes you a life!"
He thought carefully, paced a few steps, looked up at the sky, with extremely complicated emotions flashing in his eyes. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and said decisively: "... I will let Xiaoduo see you off to the end and open the Yin-Yang reincarnation gate for you!"
Blind Hong's body suddenly shook, his face showing extreme surprise and joy, and then he slowly shook his head: "Old Zuo, why bother, why let the child have an extra cause and effect out of thin air..."
Zuo Changlu said firmly: "This is what we should do."
Then he said, "Xiaoduo, kneel down! Kowtow to your godfather!"
Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned when he heard this order.
I... I now have a new godfather? And... a godfather who is about to die
But he did not dare to disobey his father's words. He knelt down obediently, kowtowed several times, and shouted, "Godfather!"
Blind Hong was very excited, and tears welled up in his dry eyes: "Good child...good child, it's just that I wronged you, I wronged you..."
He trembled and said, "Old Zuo... You said I didn't have anything to give the child as a gift, I feel guilty about it..."
Zuo Changlu said: "Just take a rest, what are you talking about a meeting gift?"
Blind Hong smiled contentedly and said feebly, "I, Blind Hong... have lived a miserable life, without anyone to rely on, and without children. I never expected that before I died, I would have a godson with a promising future... Old Zuo, I am so grateful to you..."
He coughed a few times and said, "I'll give all the books I left with you, as well as my life book... to Xiaoduo..."
"Xiaoduo... Godfather doesn't have any special abilities, nor does he have any inheritance or relics to leave to you... You also know about the art of qi reading, but you must not learn Godfather's true spirit qi reading technique..."
"My natal ring... Ever since my cultivation base was destroyed and my spiritual consciousness was crippled, even I can't open it. There are some small things in it... There are also many skills, sword skills... Hammer skills secrets... It's a pity that my godfather is too useless. Since my cultivation base was crippled, I can't practice anything..."
As he said this, his eyes suddenly bulged out and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
While struggling, Blind Hong suddenly stood up, pointed his finger at the sky and said sternly: "In my next life, I will go against your heaven!"
After saying that, Yang Tian fell to the ground, gushing out large mouthfuls of blood.
But the whole person has stopped breathing.
Blind Hong just died like that.
Looking at the body of Blind Hong, Zuo Changlu's eyes were deep and he sighed softly.
After a long while, he reached out his hand and gently closed Blind Hong's eyelids, murmuring, "Brother Hong, we have known each other for generations, in heaven and on earth, in this life and the next... Today you are leaving me, and I, Zuo... am left alone."
He turned around, looked at Zuo Xiaoduo, and said, "I'll contact the funeral hall for all matters. Tomorrow, I'll see your godfather off!"
Zuo Xiaoduo wondered: "Dad, he..."
"This is your godfather!" Zuo Changlu's eyes narrowed and he said softly, "Son, you must remember your godfather!"
Zuo Xiaoduo nodded in confusion, not really understanding the deeper meaning of Zuo Changlu's words!
…
Zuo Changlu covered Blind Hong's body with a piece of white cloth.
At this moment, a dark ring on Blind Hong's finger suddenly began to glow, and then it became somewhat illusory, as if the ring would disappear with Blind Hong's life.
But this illusory state only lasted for a moment and then stopped again.
Then it slowly floated down from Blind Hong's fingers and stopped in mid-air.
There was another period of flickering, and it seemed that it might disappear at any time.
Zuo Changlu stretched out his hand to grab it, but it was empty, as if the ring did not exist in reality.
Zuo Changlu showed an extremely surprised look, and after a pause he said, "Xiaoduo, I can't touch this ring. It's probably the ring your godfather left for you. Try to take it and wear it on your hand."
"oh."
Zuo Xiaoduo followed his instructions and reached out to grab the ring.
Somehow, the ring that was like smoke and that Zuo Changlu could not reach out for, became solid after Zuo Xiaoduo reached out for it, and fell into Zuo Xiaoduo's palm, feeling cold to the touch.
"Which finger do you wear it on?"
Zuo Xiaoduo held the ring in one hand and looked at his finger.
"I can't wear it on my index finger, right? My ring finger isn't meant for this, so... my little finger?"
Zuo Xiaoduo murmured.
Zuo Changlu rolled his eyes: "You decide for yourself."
Zuo Xiaoduo casually put the ring on his little finger.
At the moment the ring was put on Zuo Xiaoduo's little finger, the ring suddenly began to tighten slowly, tightly encircling Zuo Xiaoduo's little finger. Immediately afterwards, Zuo Xiaoduo felt a pain in his finger.
It was as if several thorns stretched out from the ring and penetrated into the flesh of Zuo Xiaoduo's little finger, causing him to shiver in pain.
Blood instantly oozed out and flowed into the ring, dyeing the entire ring red.
After a while, the ring that seemed to have turned completely red slowly faded in color and turned into an ordinary grayish white ring. Then, even the grayish white ring disappeared.
The father and son looked at each other, and there was nothing on Zuo Xiaoduo's little finger.
“No… No…” Zuo Xiaoduo widened his eyes.
"You are surprised by something you have never seen before. Try to think about that ring." Zuo Changlu's face returned to calmness, but there was a hint of surprise and shock in his tone!
Zuo Xiaoduo thought about it and kept muttering: "Ring, ring..."
The gray-white ring appeared and quietly floated on his finger.
“Wow, this is amazing!”
This time Zuo Xiaoduo was completely shocked.
"From now on, if you want to use the things inside, you don't need to make the ring appear. You can communicate directly with your mind."
Zuo Changlu felt relieved and couldn't help but sigh: "I never thought... this ring is actually my natal ring... my natal ring..."
"What does the natal ring mean?" Zuo Xiaoduo asked.
"Well, you will know it naturally when you have more experience in the future." Zuo Changlu obviously did not want to explain more.
Instead, he slapped Zuo Xiaoduo on the shoulder with an excited look on his face: "As long as you know that you have made a lot of money this time!"
"Making a fortune?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was suspicious: "Just this one ring?"
"What do you know? You don't understand! You don't understand!"
Zuo Changlu couldn't help but sigh.
I don’t know whether I should say that fools have good luck.
Anyway, he never thought that Blind Hong would actually leave this ring to Zuo Xiaoduo!
No wonder Blind Hong emphasized two words when he was dying: Ben Ming, Ben Ming…
Zuo Xiaoduo was just thinking about opening the ring to see what was inside and how he made such a fortune, but he found that he couldn't open this humble ring at all: "Dad, this ring can't be opened either."
"You haven't even condensed your divine consciousness yet, and you want to open this ring? What are you dreaming about?"
Zuo Changlu said: "This is a divine mind ring, you can't open it for a while!"
"oh oh."
Zuo Xiaoduo seemed to understand but not quite.
At this moment, the door curtain was lifted.
Wu Tiejiang walked in and saw the corpse of Blind Hong covered with a white cloth. His burly body shook like a sieve: "Brother Zuo... this... this is not Hong..."
"It's him."
Zuo Changlu sighed sadly: "He's gone."
Upon hearing the bad news, Wu Tiejiang felt dizzy, stars flashed in his eyes, and he gasped for breath. Finally, he couldn't help cursing, "How could this old guy die so early!"
Zuo Changlu stared at Wu the blacksmith with an unprecedentedly stern look.
Wu Tiejiang sat down with a puzzled look on his face: "He seemed fine before, not to mention... we..."
"How can he die just like that? And die here with you?"
Wu Tiejiang was completely puzzled, and he grabbed his hair and said, "This is... too sudden, isn't it? As soon as I came in, I saw a dead person, and it was him... This is really... spicy..."
(End of this chapter)