Hong blind man's old face turned red, and then his eyes formed by smoke suddenly dissipated without any trace.
With a puff, Hong blind man spewed a big mouthful of blood, and the whole decaying body fell to the sky!
The whole person was in a coma, twitching all over, clucking in his throat. It was a rhythm that couldn't come up at one breath and was about to be scared!
Zuo Changlu's eyes and hands were quick. He grabbed his body and threw a pill into Hong blind man's mouth. He brought the 3000 year old ginseng tea he had made and poured it directly into Hong blind man's mouth with a teapot.
Then he began to push the blood for the blind Hong again.
"You help too."
Zuo Changlu was obviously afraid that his own strength could not open his blood, so he hurried to call Zuo Xiaoduo.
"Oh, OK."
Zuo Xiaoduo was worried about this meeting. The old blind man looked at a picture for me. Why are you going to hang up?
Does that mean... I killed you?
Is this special
It's like a black pot falling from the sky!
The father and son worked in a hurry for a quarter of an hour. Then blind Hong finally woke up, but he was dying, leaving only a look of reflection.
He smacked his lips and smiled bitterly, "Lao Zuo, you've ruined good things for me again... It's useless. My residual life is today."
Zuo Changlu sighed: "Lao Hong, hold on."
"I can't hold on."
The blind Hong smiled powerlessly and said, "I don't know anything myself under the true soul looking Qi technique. Just remember every word I said just now. Have you written it down?"
"Write it down, write it down!"
Zuo Changlu nodded deeply.
Blind Hong nodded and smiled comfortingly. Then he said weakly, "Lao Zuo, it seems that things behind me still need to bother you... But don't bother too much. I have no children and no ancestral mountain grave. Just wrap my smelly skin bag and find a coffin to pack it. I've already looked at the cemetery, right here..."
Zuo Changlu held Hong blind man's hand and said, "brother Hong, you have no children and no ancestral mountain grave. It's your business. We're brothers. I'll leave Zuo Changlu. How can I make your last journey miserable!"
Hong blind man smiled bitterly: "this is the will of heaven..."
Zuo Changlu thought for a while and said, "blind man, you risked your last life to see the fate for the children, so this boy owes you a life!"
He thought carefully, paced a few steps, looked up at the sky, flashed extremely complex emotions in his eyes, suddenly clenched his teeth and said categorically: "... I asked Xiaoduo to send you to the end and open the door of Yin-Yang reincarnation for you!"
Hong blind man's body suddenly shook, his face showed extreme surprise and surprise, and then slowly shook his head: "Lao Zuo, why, why let the child give more cause and effect out of thin air..."
Zuo Changlu said firmly, "this should be."
Then he said, "Xiao duo, kneel down! Kowtow to your Godfather!"
Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned when he heard this command.
I... I have one more Godfather now? And still... A dying godfather?
But he didn't dare to disobey his father's words. He knelt down obediently, kowtowed a few heads and shouted, "Godfather!"
Blind Hong looked excited and burst into tears in his dry eyes: "good boy... Good boy, just, wronged you, wronged you..."
He trembled and said, "Lao Zuo... You said I didn't have any gifts to meet my children. I'm ashamed..."
Zuo Changlu said, "you can rest at ease and say something about the meeting ceremony."
Blind Hong smiled contentedly and said powerlessly, "I'm blind Hong... I've been lonely, helpless and childless all my life. Unexpectedly, before I die, I have a promising son... Lao Zuo, I'm grateful to you..."
He coughed a few times and said, "I gave Xiaoduo the books I had here and my life..."
"Xiaoduo... Godfather doesn't have any great skills, nor any legacy to leave to you... You also know how to look for Qi, but you must not learn godfather's true spirit looking Qi skill..."
"My life ring... Since my cultivation foundation was destroyed and my divine knowledge was abolished, I can't even open it myself. There are some small things in it... There are many skills, swordsmanship, Sabre... Hammer secrets... It's a pity that godfather is too useless. Since my cultivation was abolished, I can't practice anything..."
Speaking of this, suddenly his eyes protruded and a mouthful of blood finally gushed out.
During the struggle, blind Hong suddenly straightened up, pointed to the sky and said in a harsh voice: "treat me for the next life, against your day!"
After that, Yangtian fell, and the blood gushed out continuously.
But the whole person has no breath.
Hong blind, just died.
Looking at Hong blind man's body, Zuo Changlu looked deep and sighed gently.
After a long time, he held out his hand, gently closed his eyelids for blind Hong, and murmured, "brother Hong, you and I intersect, heaven and earth, this life and the afterlife... Let go today, Zuo... Lonely."
He turned his head, looked at Zuo Xiaoduo and said, "I'll contact the mourning hall for everything. Tomorrow, I'll see you off!"
Zuo Xiaoduo wondered, "Dad, he..."
"This is your Godfather!" Zuo Changlu's eyes coagulated and said softly, "son, you must remember your Godfather!"
Zuo Xiaoduo nodded foolishly. He didn't understand the meaning of Zuo Changlu's words!
……
Zuo Changlu covered Hong's body with a white cloth.
At this time, a dark ring appeared on Hong blind man's finger, suddenly launched light, followed by some illusory posture, as if the ring would disappear with Hong blind man's life.
But this illusory state lasted only a moment and stopped again.
Then it slowly floated down from Hong blind man's fingers and stopped in mid air.
Another burst of clear extinction, it seems that it is still possible to disappear at any time.
Zuo Changlu reached out and grabbed it, but he grabbed an empty one. It seems that the ring doesn't really exist.
Zuo Changlu showed an extremely unexpected look and said after a pause: "Xiaoduo, I can't move this ring. It's probably the ring left by your Godfather. You try to collect it and wear it on your hand."
"Oh."
Zuo Xiaoduo stretched out his hand and grabbed the ring.
Somehow, the ring like smoke that Zuo Changlu couldn't reach out, but after Zuo Xiaoduo reached out, it was solid as a whole and fell into Zuo Xiaoduo's palm, with cold tentacles.
"Which finger do you wear?"
Zuo Xiaoduo held the ring in his hand and looked at his finger.
"Can't you wear the index finger? The ring finger is not used to do this, so... The tail finger?"
Zuo Xiaoduo murmured.
Zuo Changlu rolled his eyes: "you decide."
Zuo Xiaoduo casually put the ring on his little finger.
At the moment when the ring was put on the left Xiaoduo's little finger, the ring suddenly began to tighten slowly, firmly hooped the left Xiaoduo's little finger, followed closely, and left Xiaoduo only felt a pain in his finger.
It seemed that several thorns in the ring stretched out and went deep into the skin of the left little finger, which made him tremble with pain.
Blood seeped out instantly, poured into the ring, and dyed the whole ring red.
After a moment, the ring that looked completely red slowly faded into a plain gray ring. Then, even the gray ring disappeared.
The two father and son looked at each other, and the tail finger of Zuo Xiaoduo was empty.
"No... no..." Zuo Xiaoduo stared.
"It's rare to see more strange. You try to think about that ring." Zuo Changlu's face returned to indifference, but there was an unexpected shock in his tone!
Zuo Xiaoduo thought for a while and kept saying, "ring..."
The gray ring appeared in response and quietly appeared on his fingers.
"Wow, it's so magical!"
Zuo Xiaoduo was completely shocked.
"In the future, if you want to use the things inside, you don't need to let the ring appear. Just communicate directly."
Zuo Changlu was so happy that he couldn't help sighing: "never thought... This ring is my life ring... My life..."
"What does Benming ring mean?" Zuo Xiaoduo asked.
"Well, you'll know when you experience more." Zuo Changlu obviously doesn't want to explain more.
Instead, he slapped Zuo Xiaoduo on the shoulder with an excited look: "as long as you know you've made a lot of money this time!"
"Big money?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was suspicious: "is it such a ring?"
"What do you know, what you don't understand, what you don't understand!"
Zuo Changlu couldn't help sighing.
I don't know if it should be said that a fool has a fool's blessing.
Anyway, he didn't expect that blind Hong would leave this ring to Zuo Xiaoduo!
No wonder, blind Hong emphasized two sentences when he was dying: this life, this life
Zuo Xiaoduo was thinking of opening the ring to see what was inside. How could he make a lot of money, but he found that he couldn't open the insignificant ring: "Dad, this ring can't open either."
"Now you want to open this ring before you have even formed your mind? What dream do you have?"
Zuo Changlu said, "this is a divine ring. You can't open it for a while and a half!"
"Oh, oh."
Zuo Xiaoduo doesn't understand.
At this time, the curtain was lifted.
When Wu Tiejiang came in, he saw the body of blind Hong covered with white cloth. His burly body shook like chaff: "brother Zuo... This... This is not Hong..."
"It's him."
Zuo Changlu sighed sadly, "he's gone."
At first hearing the bad news, Wu Tiejiang only felt the whirling of heaven and earth. Venus appeared in his eyes and gasped. Finally, he couldn't help scolding: "why did the old boy die so early!"
Zuo Changlu looked sternly at blacksmith Wu.
Wu Tiejiang sat down, his face full of wonder: "before, he was still well, not to mention... We still..."
"How do you say you're dead? Still dead with you?"
Wu Tiejiang couldn't understand it. He grabbed his hair and said, "this is so special... Isn't it too sudden? As soon as he came in, he saw a dead man, or him... It's really... Spicy..."