Tian Gang Chapter 197: Turbulence (6)
How... is this possible? This is unbelievable!
Compared to the attack on the Ling family, the destruction of the Du Sheng Clan shocked me even more. How could such a small sect be killed by someone?
Because one of them found a cult base, which led to the destruction of the base and the death of many cultists. In addition to the Du Sheng Clan, many small forces were eliminated. The cult traveled thousands of miles overnight, with the Ling family as the center, and almost the entire northwest was swept by them. The old man Yuanling showed an angry look on his face: Those people are too hateful, if I catch them, I will definitely...
The only life vein was completely destroyed? The old Taoist suddenly interrupted.
According to the information we received, this is the case. An old man who practices witchcraft answered.
I turned back and saw the Taoist priest tremble slightly. I suddenly remembered the old woman. In an instant, I felt my face turn pale and quickly grabbed the Taoist priest's arm: Don't be impulsive, think long and hard!
The old Taoist struggled slightly and got rid of me. He shook his head, sighed, and then looked at the little beauty. There was obvious sorrow on his face, and his eyes looked a little dull when he looked at the little beauty.
This is... Old Man Yuanling didn't know the right from the wrong and asked with some confusion.
He has his own friend in the Dushengmai. Anyway, it's quite troublesome to talk about it. Can this news be confirmed? Were they all...or only part of them, or just their bases were wiped out? I asked again with a fluke mentality.
This time, even the little beauty couldn't help but look at the old man Yuanling. There was a heavy look of expectation on her face. The old man Yuanling didn't say anything, but turned to look at the old man Wu Gu next to him.
The old man nodded and said: It is certain that there are Gu insects of the tribe nearby. They saw their entire sect being killed and no one escaped. Those who attacked were all cultists. The power of the single life meridian was too weak and they had no ability to resist at all...
Wow... the little beauty screamed and burst into tears. However, she didn't cry for two seconds, she suddenly wiped her tears, turned around and rushed out.
What are you doing? I hurriedly tried to pull her away, but she pushed me away. The force was so strong that I almost fell to the ground.
The old Taoist pointed at her with one hand and uttered the word "forbidden". As soon as the words fell, the little beauty's body froze there.
I took her back to the room. The old Taoist priest said to me: I want to talk to the senior.
The Taoist's face had returned to calm, but his eyes were sharper than ever. I was startled and hesitated for a moment, but I still did as he said and carried the little beauty back to the room.
The dragon was still wrapped around the beautiful girl's arms. It was very close to me, but at this moment, it didn't look at me. It just kept staring at the beautiful girl.
After entering the room, I put the little beauty next to the bed. She was still in a running position, so she could only stand there, unable to sit or sleep.
There was a soft "thump" outside, and I went over to see that the frog girl had hit the steps again. I picked her up, closed the door, and walked back.
The Taoist master restrained her thoroughly this time, so that she couldn't even make a sound. I held Frog Sister and sat on the bed to watch her. I wanted to say something to make her happy. But I really couldn't make a joke about this kind of thing.
Finally, I could only sigh and say: Life and death are determined by fate, I am not afraid to speak out. But if you go alone now, you will not be able to get revenge, and you will also have to sacrifice yourself. Now you are the last one left in the Du Sheng lineage, let's not talk about restoring the sect, passing on the Dharma, etc., just talk about yourself. Don't you want to kill all those people? Or do you want to not be able to kill anyone and want to die first?
Speaking of sadness, the old Taoist is no less sad than you. Although your mother has had grievances with him for decades, the old Taoist actually cares about him and you. He has been concerned about your safety for decades. When you hated him, he could only watch you silently from behind, and could not show up openly. He is a man in his fifties or sixties, and the people he loves hate him, and the people who hate him want to kill him. His master is dead, and his fellow apprentice is missing. He thinks about your mother, you, and your father, but he has been running in vain for decades, and all he gets in return is loneliness.
At this point, I am not just trying to persuade the little beauty. I have a lot to say to her. Because she is very unfair to the old Taoist, very unfair!
At Jiulong Mountain, he was injured by the Zhou family elders and survived with the help of a few pills. If it weren't for good luck, we would have died there. But in order to save you, he dragged his seriously injured body and rescued you from the Wei family's old house. When he heard that you and your mother were captured, do you know what he said? He said that if you two were hurt in any way, he would kill those people one by one even if he had to risk his life.
Sigh... Sometimes you may not understand that even if it was something that happened decades ago, he had his own reasons. It was his master who deceived his fellow apprentices, and it was not their fault. You are like his daughter to him. If it weren't for his master, maybe the two of you would really...
More and more tears flowed down the little beauty's face, like a stream. But she couldn't cry out loud, and looking at her red face, I could only sigh again, and then pick up a tissue to wipe her tears.
Sometimes, tears are priceless.
Sometimes, the more you wipe away your tears, the more you cry.
I am a soft-hearted person, and what I fear most is others being so weak in front of me. That kind of attitude can easily arouse a man's instinctive desire to protect. I just stood there, holding a roll of toilet paper in my hand, wiping her tears over and over again.
Mr. Jiao was wrapped around her arms, rubbing his face against her from time to time, making a hissing sound as if he was comforting her.
I had almost finished a roll of toilet paper when the door was suddenly pushed open and the Taoist priest walked in.
He looked at the toilet paper soaked with tears all over the floor, suddenly sighed heavily, and then pointed at the beautiful girl with one hand: Solution.
The little beauty swayed and almost fell to the ground. I quickly supported her. But after she stood firm, she turned around and ran out without saying a word.
Stop! The old Taoist shouted.
His voice was extremely stern, and his expression was like he was angry. I had never seen him like this before, and for a moment, I was actually frightened. Suddenly, I heard a very slight inhalation sound behind me. I turned my head and saw that the wings on both sides of the frog girl's horn were slightly flapping, and its mouth was slightly open, as if it was sucking something.
However, I didn't have time to study what it was sucking. When I turned around again, I unexpectedly found that the little beauty was standing there. She had her back to us, her body trembling, and she kept crying.
Neither the Taoist priest nor she spoke. They stood back to back, one in front of the other. In the room, besides the crying of the little beauty, it seemed that the only sound left was the breathing of the frog girl.
After a long time, the old Taoist sighed again, and his tone became gentler: I will help her avenge her...
You help! What are you helping with! The little beauty suddenly turned around and screamed hysterically: If you hadn’t driven Uncle Tao crazy, how could we be like this! How could my mother die! How could it be! How could it be! She won’t! She won’t die… She won’t die…
The crying became louder. I couldn't help but feel sad when I saw her shoulders shaking and her tears falling like raindrops. Although I didn't have much contact with the old lady, her amiable and warm temperament made me unforgettable. But things are unpredictable. Who could have thought that the last farewell would become a farewell forever. I can no longer see the amiable old lady and her old but warm smile.
It's my fault. The old Taoist priest responded: So I will take revenge, no matter who they are, I will not let any of them go!
After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and walked out. When he passed by the beautiful girl, his slightly low and hoarse voice came out: You stay here, don't get into trouble...
The little beautiful girl screamed and cried louder than before.
Perhaps, at this moment, she, like me, felt the extreme grief in the old Taoist's heart.
I sighed again, walked over with the toilet paper, and handed her the one I had rolled in my hand. She didn't get tangled, she just stood there with her fists clenched, crying desperately, crying with all her strength.
I sighed and couldn't help myself, so I raised my hand to wipe her tears. But as soon as I raised my hand, she suddenly threw herself on my shoulder, hugged me and burst into tears.
Her body was very hot, it was anger and sadness. I held my hand in the air for a few seconds, and finally put it down, patting her back and saying softly: It's okay, everything will be okay...
The little beauty cried for a long time, so long that she was tired. Later, I helped her to lie on the bed after she had cried so much that she had no strength left. Not long after she lay there, she seemed to fall asleep, but her tears could not stop flowing. I was afraid that she would hurt her eyes, but I didn't know how to persuade her, so I could only continue to wipe them with toilet paper.
Sigh... After sighing again, I suddenly felt a chill on my cheek. It turned out that the dragon had climbed onto me at some point. It licked me a few times and blinked its round little eyes at me.
I smiled and touched its little head. The Jiaoye squinted his eyes, as if he was enjoying it. This made me sigh again. Although the Jiaoye was very spiritual, he was just a child at most. He might be able to sense our sadness, but he would never be able to understand it.
At this time, there was a "uh" sound coming from the bed. I turned around and saw that the frog girl's belly bulged slightly, and then quickly returned to its original state. It seemed that it was burping?
This guy, are there flies nearby?
The dragon turned his head to look at the frog girl, shaking his head, as if ready to pounce at any time. But when he turned his head and saw the little beauty, he calmed down again, then put his head around my shoulder and lay there as if he was resting his eyes.
In fact, I am also very tired. The little beauty was suddenly struck by a bolt from the blue, while I was depressed by the long-standing depression. The news I got from Grandpa Shi made me happy and depressed. When I thought of those problems, I felt that there were many question marks flying in my mind.
I don’t know when I sat on the chair, let alone when I fell asleep.
I woke up because someone knocked on the door. I jumped up from my chair and my neck cracked, as if it was twisted. I covered my neck with my hands, grimacing, and walked over to open the door.
Yang Zongxu was outside, holding two jars of wine in his hands. He asked me anxiously: Have you seen the one with the Five Elements Pulse?
No, I was in the room the whole time...Huh? My mind immediately cleared up: What? He's gone?
Gone! Yang Zongxu said.
I suddenly felt confused. I didn't need to think about it. The Taoist priest must have been unable to hold back and went to settle the score alone. What should I do...
