When the ghost-faced old man left the stone room, he returned to his residence without stopping. There were only three candles lit in a dark room. Although the light of the fire could not illuminate the whole room, at a glance, it was full of densely packed heads of weird and weird heads, regardless of animals or humans. All spirits, demons and monsters are available. Then he walked to an extremely secluded room.
With a "squeak", the ghost-faced old man pushed open the door and entered. The smell of rotting wood hit his face, and there was a lot of dust floating around. The ghost-faced old man must have seldom moved here. There weren't many things inside, just some shabby books, a few large wooden cabinets with some transparent jars filled with unknown liquids, and two mummies in the corner of the room, with weak hearts beating. There was a sound, and the western limbs were tied with iron chains the size of thumbs, forming a large font. The ugly and blackened corpse had a strong stench. Several white strips of cloth were hung on the body to wrap the wounds. Now it has become Black, I don’t know if it was dyed black by blood or if it was weathered over time.
Each of the dry fingers was covered with one-foot-long extremely sharp nails. The nails were sharp and black with a hint of light. The hair was long and messy, and many scalps were torn off in whole pieces, leaving barren wounds. The two pairs of big eyes have long been broken, leaving deep pits. Occasionally, some small animals such as spiders, flying birds, and ground tigers will run out. The cheeks were severely deformed due to being dried for too long, revealing a row of yellowed pointed fangs.
The ghost-faced old man took out the container containing the little fat worm that had eaten away at Emperor Qingling's cheek from his arms, and then carefully poured the little fat worm into his hand. The ghost-faced old man looked happy when he saw the fat little fat worms glowing, and then stuffed the little fat worms into the mouths of the two mummies.
Then, after reciting the incantation, an extremely pure power exploded from the little fat worm and slowly poured into the dried corpse. The mummy was stimulated and sucked in the power of the little fat worm's explosion into its belly. Immediately, earth-shaking changes occurred in the body. The dry and atrophied muscles returned to normal in an instant, but they still did not stop their crazy growth. It was visible to the naked eye that the muscles and bones doubled in size, and there was something growing behind them. They made a crisp sound of "thunderbolt". .
After the power of the little fat insect was eaten away, the two mummies stopped growing, and the ghost-faced old man showed a proud smile: "The flesh of the Qingling Emperor has such power. If the noble flesh and blood of the Ghost Wizard is used, then What are you imagining! And that mysterious woman...haha..." The bold and bold voice expressed the emotions that he had suppressed for a long time.
The two strong mummies struggled crazily against the Sigan iron chain, and made frightening sounds from time to time, which was in sharp contrast to the proud laughter of the ghost-faced old man.
Heyang City, Shanhaiyuan
Zhang Xiaofan returned to Yiyi Xian's dining table and drank heavily. Then he continued to pour wine: "Senior, now that the world is at peace, why not take root in Heyang City first, so as not to wander around here and there."
Zhou Yixian pondered for a while and stroked his horn beard as a habit: "I have also thought about this problem a long time ago. After all, I am too young and want to hold my great-grandson as soon as possible and enjoy happiness. After all, Xiaohuan has already reached the age of marriage. In terms of age at marriage, Mr. Zhang, what do you think of Xiaohuan?"
Zhou Xian's voice was sincere and not false at all.
Zhang Xiaofan was startled and looked in front of him with disbelief. The immortal Zhou Yi, who was known as the Taoist Immortal, had passed by like a shuttle. He was once such a young and handsome boy, but now his face was full of wrinkles, his hair was pale, and he was weather-beaten.
Zhang Xiaofan pondered for a moment: "Senior, I only have a brother-sister relationship with Xiaohuan, and I don't dare to mess around."
Yiyi Xian smiled and raised his glass and drank: "Mr. Zhang, feelings can be cultivated slowly, and feelings are not born right away. You just saw Xiaohuan's drunken and crazy look. It can be said that I would not marry you except you. , men have ambitions in the West, and three wives and concubines have existed since ancient times. You can't cling to a big tree and be willing to give up a large garden!? In addition, Mr. Zhang is talented and outstanding, so it is normal to have more wives and concubines. If not I am already old, otherwise it would be great to add some grandmas to Xiaohuan to share the happiness of family."
Zhang Xiaofan was speechless and didn't know how to answer, but he felt that what Senior Yi Xian said was quite reasonable. One can never stand still. You should have a long-term perspective to evaluate things, rather than blindly caring about other people's words and looks.
Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan didn't answer, Zhou Yixian didn't chase after him. He picked up a few peanuts and stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them, then poured a glass of fine wine. His face was instantly satisfied. Life should be enjoyed like this, so what's the point of complaining every day? Why not A crazy moment to vent your dissatisfaction.
Yiyi Xian poured another glass of wine: "Master Zhang, why don't you wait until you have dinner before leaving? When Xiaohuan wakes up, ask about the dowry. As long as Xiaohuan agrees to marry you, I will not accept any gift."
Taoist Wild Dog lowered his head and glanced at Zhou Xian without saying a word. He drank another glass of wine into his throat. He originally wanted to speak, but he still knew how much he weighed. He had no strength, appearance, or money. He only had What's the use of a heart that treats her sincerely? A melon that is too strong is not sweet, and they may not necessarily grow old with you, working as the sun rises and breathing as the sun goes down.
Zhang Xiaofan jumped out of the chair first, frightened Xiao Hui beside him, and let out a "squeak" with a puzzled look on his face. He watched Zhang Xiaofan's excited reaction with his three big eyes without blinking: "Tch, what's the matter?" I’m so excited, I just want to take a beautiful young lady as my concubine. Isn’t this young lady well-behaved and obedient? She will definitely give birth to many babies.”
Zhang Xiaofan's face turned red. He didn't know whether it was due to shyness or too much wine. He picked up Xiao Hui and flew away: "Senior, I will go to Huqi Mountain first. Please take care of yourself."
After saying that, he jumped up and arrived at the gate of the city.
Immortal Zhou Yi stroked his horns and beard leisurely: "Oh, young people are so difficult to understand. They have said that no betrothal gift is needed, and it is delivered to your door for free. If someone else gives you ten loads of gold, I don't even bother to care."
On the second floor of Shanhaiyuan, there is a small ring guest room.
Xiaohuan closed her eyes and fell asleep, but she kept mumbling, her face still rosy, and then she clasped her hands together: "I am willing to marry Brother Xiaofan..."
He was talking in his sleep in a daze, but when Jin Ping'er looked at Xiao Huan who was still sleeping with strange eyes, he didn't feel that way.
Jin Ping'er frowned, not knowing what she was thinking. She was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly smiled, as beautiful as poetry and painting, and seemed to be quite fickle.
Zhang Xiaofan sacrificed the fire stick first and flew away. His heart that had not changed for many years also underwent earth-shaking changes because of Yi Xian. Suddenly I understood a lot, I knew I was going to lose her, so why should I let go and let her lose my heart.
Xiao Hui picked up the peanuts and stuffed them into his mouth, with a smile on his face, just like the sweet and sour candied haws on the sticks of the young lady. No one knows about the various situations in life, gains and losses, but Xiao Hui has never forgotten it.
