One, two, three, as those blood drops fell one by one, Yin Xiu finally stopped.
At this time, his windbreaker was stained with blood, some of it was his own, but more of it came from the blood stains.
The originally dark blue windbreaker was dyed red, and then turned brown due to dryness, showing an ominous and terrifying feeling.
Not a single drop of blood could escape from Taoyuan Township, just as Yin Xiu had intended.
Luo Wei originally detained two people, but he didn't expect that when they were captured, they were either killed by their companions, or they crushed the poison hidden in their teeth and died instantly.
"It's a pity, not a single tongue was left." Luo Wei sighed.
Yin Xiu glanced at him, but there was not much regret on her face. She just asked, "Why, do you want to treat them to judicial milk tea too?"
Luo Wei shook his head, "I can't do it, but if Haruyo is here, I can't stop him."
"If he were here, he would be dead."
It's not that Yin Xiu wants him to die, or that he doesn't like his skills, but because this battle is so dangerous, anyone can die, and anyone can be killed due to negligence.
After all, even Ma Xiaoyu and Luo Wei couldn't save grandma's life.
Yes, she was shot through the chest by a stray bullet during the battle, and by the time Yin Xiu arrived, she was already helpless.
"Young boy, come here."
Mammy wanted to raise her hand to greet Yin Xiu, but she seemed to have no such strength, so she could only curl her fingers at him.
Yin Xiu stepped forward, feeling no special emotions in her heart, only feeling calm.
This is the peace after a big war, and it is also the peace of not wanting to disturb the other person when he is about to die.
"Younger, I am destined to die without a son.
I have heard before that no one who went to Jinshan to make a fortune got rich, and no one came back alive.
People around them said that they were going to build a railway. From one end of the Atlantic to the other, several people would die every mile they dug. If they were unlucky, they would encounter avalanches and landslides, which would destroy the entire land. 's dead.
I think my son did not have the good fortune to escape from death. They would never have the good fortune to make a fortune, so they probably died there and were buried under a sleeper.
My only remaining son, Duchen, did not go and believed in my mother just like me.
I said before that you killed him, and I don’t blame you, and that’s if I blame you, it means that I don’t believe what my mother said, and we can’t become immortals.
If I hate you, it means that he will not ascend in the future, and even my last son will die, so I can't hate you.
But I also thought, so many people were slaughtered in the village, could this be their cause and effect? Maybe I'm going to die, so whether I'm talking nonsense or not thinking clearly, I'm a little confused anyway.
Young man, you are a Taoist priest, and you can see the secrets of heaven better than we so-called Qi masters. So I ask you, does the fairy mountain Kunlun that my mother mentioned really exist?
Can we people one day ascend and transcend our hardships? "
Yin Xiu didn't know how to answer, so she just held her hand and remained silent.
When Grandma saw this, she laughed, her voice was sad.
"I understand, young man, but why are you not even willing to lie to a dying person? Don't you dare to lie to grandma? Haha! The so-called fairy mountain..."
It was like a lump of old phlegm suddenly came up in his throat, making him unable to breathe.
Grandma's eyes were so wide that they seemed to be squeezed out of her sockets, her face was ferocious, and she shouted hysterically: "Fairy Mountain, Fairy Mountain is real! Hahaha!"
Grandma's laughter gradually grew louder, and then she took her last breath, and her eyes, which were like lime water, completely froze.
Yin Xiu only thought that some of her reactions were when she was about to die. She was not frightened, but felt a little pitiful.
He closed Mammy's eyes, took a piece of cloth from the side, and covered her too old face.
Then he looked at Ma Xiaoyu. At this moment, she was standing in the cold wind, her expression was as calm as Yin Xiu's, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Mommy, I'm sorry."
Although he is not an enemy, in order to get more information, Yin Xiu can only use [Bloody Memories] to get more clues through the still warm blood on the grandma's body.
Once the spell was cast, Yin Xiu's surroundings fell into darkness again, as if he had returned to the bottom of the sea where there was no daylight.
Around him, memories were floating and floating around him like glowing jellyfish, seemingly with uncut tentacles and connections.
Already knowing how to search, Yin Xiu thought about it and flashed the word "mother".
In an instant, the scene like a galaxy suddenly changed. A large number of jellyfish disappeared at once, leaving only two suspended light balls in front of Yin Xiu.
Only two paragraphs?This is a little too little.
After all, in the eyes of those Qi practitioners, Grandma is a medium who can communicate with my mother, and she should be the one who communicates with her the most.
But why are there only two paragraphs?Is she hiding something, or has Yin Xiu dug up a deeper, more critical memory? Nothing is known, but all the secrets seem to be close at hand.
Yin Xiu reached out and pointed at one of the light balls, and the surrounding area suddenly became dark.
"The white jade capital in the sky, the twelfth floor and five cities, the immortals caress my top, and the hair grows."
Hearing a murmur, Yin Xiu's surroundings gradually lit up, becoming bright, transparent and is Mammy's perspective. She is standing on the top of a mountain. She can't tell whether it is an underground mountain range underground or a famous mountain or river somewhere on the ground. Anyway, she is surrounded by bright light.
Mammy's eyes kept staring at the sky, where there was everything that surprised Yin Xiu.
I saw a mountain in the sky among the auspicious clouds.
Only a corner of the mountain seems to be exposed in the clouds, but just a corner is enough to make people marvel at its hugeness, sacredness and grandeur.
It is a mountain peak that makes anyone surrender at a glance. On the unattainable, sacred and inviolable top of the mountain, there is also a palace carved from white jade.
Only a corner of the palace is exposed, with phoenixes and deer carved on the cornices, which are lifelike.
Above the palace in that corner, there were immortals flying in streamers, regardless of gender. They were as light as birds, circling for a while and hovering in the air for a while.
Either alone or in groups, these immortals are like birds, blending into the palace.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
Yin Xiu murmured until Ma Xiaoyu patted his shoulder lightly.
"what happened?"
"What's wrong?" Yin Xiu asked absentmindedly.
He had just been awakened by Ma Xiaoyu from the memory of what he had seen through magic, and his consciousness was still a little blurry.
"You have to ask yourself that."
Ma Xiaoyu's eyes were strange and a little worried.
"Since just now, the expression on your face has been very strange, as if you saw some treasure, or as if you saw a woman changing clothes upstairs. Anyway, it's different from usual.
I thought it was you casting a spell, but it didn't look like it, so I asked you what happened. "
Yin Xiu waved her hand nonchalantly, "It's not like you are changing clothes. How could I be so distracted? You know, it's Fang Yin..."
"She? What happened to her?"
Ma Xiaoyu frowned, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether she was nervous or about to burst out with anger.
"Hey, what I mean is that you interrupted my spell and made me almost as neurotic as Fang Yin. You know, I have always liked smart women."
"is it?"
Ma Xiaoyu was still a little confused, but her brows had already relaxed.
She took her hands off Yin Xiu's shoulders and said, "Sorry, I'm a little nervous."
"You weren't nervous just now, and are you nervous now? I really don't understand you."
Yin Xiu pretended to be relaxed and shook her head, and said to Ma Xiaoyu, "Don't interrupt me again."
Although Ma Xiaoyu was a little angry, she still hid her hands behind her back, indicating that she would not interfere with him at will.
As for Luo Wei, he didn't know anything about magic. Naturally, he would do whatever Ma Xiaoyu did.
So he just put his hand on the gun at his waist, always on guard.
After 10 minutes, when the cooling time of [Bloody Memories] passed, Yin Xiu took a deep breath, pressed her hand again into the blood that had gradually lost its temperature, and entered a meditative state.
Still searching for [Old Mother], this time there were still two light balls suspended in front of him.
Why, could it be that I forgot some important information before and didn't recall it until now.
Or maybe because Ma Xiaoyu interrupted the spell, the memory just now was reset.
It's a pity that Yin Xiu couldn't tell from the surfaces of the two almost identical light balls which one he had clicked on before, because the read memory had not disappeared.
Helpless, Yin Xiu could only click on one of them.
This time it was no longer a mountaintop, but a plain, grassy and windswept ground.
Mammy stood on the ground. This time she was alone. There was nothing else around her. There were no mountains or streams, just the endless green plain.
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew through, ruffling Grandma's white hair.
She looked up, and Yin Xiu's eyes moved to the sky.
I saw a luan chariot in the sky. Six cyan dragons pulled the chariot from the other end of the sky, chasing the sun like shooting stars and flying quickly to the other end of the sky.
Everything happens in an instant, faster than the meteors in June, and disappears in the blink of an eye.
But with a quick glance, Mammy Yin Xiu had already seen the appearance of the man in the Luan car.
Just like the portrait on the ancestral hall, the woman driving the Feilongluan chariot is none other than my mother!
The same grace and splendor, the same holiness that cannot be looked up to, a huge psychological pressure filled Yin Xiu's chest, as if a huge boulder was pressing down on her when she thought of this person.
Mother, it turns out that she is such a kind of existence... (End of this chapter)