Everyone has left, and the blood-red moon in the sky slowly turns into snow-white. The deserted moon shines on the desert, as if it has covered the entire desert with a thin layer of white gauze, letting people reveal themselves in the dead silence. A palpitating white color appeared in the entire desert, and the penetrating white cold air echoed everywhere in the desert. Along with the piles of broken bones, the entire desert revealed a palpitating atmosphere.
A pile of wreckage in the distance moved a few times and was slowly pushed away. A small head slowly poked out from it. A pair of completely dark eyes emitted a faint black light, looking at it warily. He looked around to make sure there was no living person around, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his young face.
He quickly pushed the skeleton away with both hands, and quickly jumped out of a sand hole under the skeleton. He ran towards the skeleton next to him and began to turn it over quickly. As he turned it over, he shouted in a low voice: "Daddy, Come out quickly, there is no one now, we are really going to make a fortune this time, I think we will be able to find some good things this time, so that I will not have to worry about money for a long time in the future."
The bones began to move slowly, and a sturdy man slowly leaned out. He also looked around with vigilance, and after confirming, he couldn't wait to turn over the bones around him.
This pair of father and son are obviously in love.
"Dad, look what I found? It's a magic weapon. It's actually a Xuan-level magic weapon." Ming Dong found a shining dagger from beside a skeleton, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. With an expression on his face, he waved excitedly at the big man a few times. He found that the big man did not raise his head as he expected, with a look of surprise. He curled his lips in dissatisfaction and stuffed the dagger into his Qiankun bag, but expectation immediately appeared on his face. The expression turned over the next skeleton.
"Dad, do you see what I found?" After a while, Ming Dong made another sound of surprise, but this time he did not look at the big man, but waved the thing in his hand a few times, and then quickly stuffed it into his waist. His hands began to pull out a piece of bones.
"Okay, not bad, son, keep looking." The sturdy man said a few words casually, without raising his head. Instead, he quickly turned over the bones around him with both hands and stuffed the cultivator's instruments into his own body. waist.
A father and son are as eager as hard-working farmers harvesting the fruits of a year's labor, fast and serious, not daring to waste a little time. However, they are not harvesting crops, but concentrating on making money.
At this time, the hard-working father and son did not notice that black threads slowly appeared around them. These thin threads of different lengths and thickness quickly gathered from all around, like a trickle. The sea has already entered Ming Dong's body.
If Tang Feng were here, he would have been surprised to find that these thin lines running into Ming Dong's body were the souls of the practitioners who remained here.
This moving body can automatically absorb the remaining souls around it!
As a trace of soul rushed into the body, the faint light in the dark eyes began to become more pure, and the entire eyes became dark and transparent, so weird.
Slowly, the movement of Ming Dynasty became faster, and the movement of turning the bones became even faster. And as if the eyes could find that there were items worth collecting in the bones, they began to turn them over selectively, one by one. The items were dug out and stuffed into his waist.
The whole body moved quickly among the various skeletons. Each item was pulled out, and the entire movement became accurate and efficient. There was no sloppiness at all. After an item was found, the body moved quickly and accurately to the bottom. A skeleton is, yes, flowing. At this time, the moving body seems to have no weight, giving people the feeling that it is flowing like wind, moving among the skeletons.
So coherent, so accurate, without any unnecessary movements, it actually gives people a coherent sense of beauty.
"Dad, look I found it"
"Dad, look, I found it"
As the sounds of surprise continued to come from Ming Dong, the sturdy man who was turning over the bones suddenly raised his head and looked at Ming Dong flowing rapidly among the bones. There were various kinds of guilt, unwillingness, expectation, and tenderness in his eyes. Mixed emotions.
"Ming Dong, daddy, I will definitely satisfy your desire to practice cultivation since you were born. You are a ghost body. Although there are few ghost cultivation methods in this world, I believe that as long as we save enough money, we will definitely be able to find it. Your wish." The sturdy man waved his fist several times as if to cheer himself up.
"Son, that's right, but you have to hurry up, it's going to be dawn soon."
Suddenly received his father's response, Ming Dong's body visibly stagnated for a moment, he raised an excited and happy little face to look at the big man, and nodded vigorously.
Looking at Ming Dong¡¯s young and excited little face with a pair of shining black and transparent eyes, the sturdy man¡¯s body trembled obviously, and a layer of cold sweat quickly appeared on his forehead.
The wry smile flashed across the face of the sturdy man, and he immediately walked towards the next skeleton.
The cold moonlight slowly faded, and a faint light blue appeared on the horizon, announcing the arrival of the next day.
With an expression of reluctance, the sturdy man pulled Ming Dong and quickly disappeared into the desert. He made a determined decision and ran towards Cangmang Mountain without looking back.
¡°Dad, why don¡¯t we look for it a little longer?¡±
"Son, it's going to be dawn soon. I think someone will come to clean this place. If we encounter it at that time, won't we be in big trouble?"
"Dad, look at how much we have gained this time. I think there must be higher practitioners who will perish here. As long as we can find a master of golden elixir cultivation, aren't we going to make a fortune?"
"Fuck you, don't you think there are not many practitioners who have died here? Do you want to accompany them here?" The sturdy man knocked Ming Dong's head, and said with a rare serious look on his face: " A person must be greedy. Without greed, nothing can be achieved, but you must have a measure. Once you exceed this measure, there will be consequences that are unbearable for you. You see, these people are the result of overestimating their abilities."
After touching his head, Ming Dong asked doubtfully: "But how to grasp this scale?"
"You ask me, who should I ask?" The sturdy man said dissatisfied: "If everyone can grasp this degree, then there will be no fools in this world, and then this world will be too boring. Otherwise, why Are there few wise people and many fools?¡±
"Daddy, are you a smart man or a fool?"
"How can you talk?" Dahan knocked on Mingdong again in dissatisfaction, but a complicated look appeared on his face, and he sighed faintly and said: "Your father, I used to be a fool, but since I have After I marry you, I won¡¯t dare to be a fool, but I¡¯m not a smart person, I can only say that I¡¯m not stupid.¡±
"Not stupid? Hey It seems that my future is worrying." Ming Dong shook his head like a little adult, with a joking expression on his face and said: "I don't know whether it is lucky or not to have a dad who is not stupid. Where's the luck?"
"You kid"
"Don't hit me on the head, otherwise I will become stupid." Just when the big man was about to reach out, Ming Dong covered his head with his hands and ran out quickly.
Looking at Ming Dong, who was moving forward as quickly as the wind, the sturdy man stopped his hand in the air, smiled bitterly and shouted loudly: "Little bastard, run slower, be careful not to fall."
Then he quickly ran forward following the faint figure in front.
The entire desert fell into silence again.
The moon in the sky has long lost its moonlight, and the light in the distance has never expanded. Instead, the entire sky has become dark.
The night before dawn.
A flash of light suddenly appeared in the dark sky. A wrinkled old man looked at Ming Dong and his son who were running away, with thoughtful expressions on their faces. Finally, he sighed softly and looked up at the sky with He said in a questioning tone: "Some time ago, the Yin Master's secret realm suddenly appeared in the world, and now a ghost body appears. God's will? God's will? God's will!"
This old man is clearly Yang Xiong, Master Yang.
If Tang Feng were here, he would be very surprised to find that the person standing next to Master Yang is: Xie Daoyun.
Liu eyebrows frowned slightly, and Xie Daoyun looked at the blurred figure in the distance and asked doubtfully: "I don't know why Master stopped us from cleaning this place? Is it because of this father and son? But the child is obviously a ghost. Since ancient times, ghost ways have not been tolerated in the world. Is it appropriate for you to do this, Master?"
Hearing the dissatisfied tone of Xie Daoyun next to him, Master Yang still looked at the sky, his confusion turned into a look of judgment and said: "Ghosts are not allowed in the world now, but since God allows ghosts to exist, it is God's will, and it is God's will to eradicate ghosts." Or is it human will? Any attempt to fake God¡¯s will is against heaven.¡±
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Daoyun looked at Xie Daoyun whose shocked expression slowly turned into thoughtful. A strange look suddenly appeared on his face and he asked: "Daoyun, I heard that you recently went to a store to explore you. The family¡¯s luck? I wonder what the final outcome will be?¡±
"Master, it's okay if you don't say it. I'm very angry if you don't say it." An indignant look appeared on Xie Daoyun's face and he said, "I don't know if God is blind."Eyes, let that scumbag speak out the laws of heaven? I wonder if I can sew his mouth shut so that he can't speak in the future. This will definitely save a lot of trouble. "
"A disciple?" Master Yang suddenly looked at Xie Daoyun carefully, a faint smile appeared on his wrinkled face, shook his head, and said quietly: "Yes, he is a disciple."