Entrust an Orphan

Entrust an Orphan

"Pa~", just as Qin Long was about to pick up Mu Youhai, Mu Youhai patted Qin Long's hand.

"No...no need...!" Mu Youhai said softly.

Seeing this, Qin Long took back his hand.

"I... have... not much time...puff~", as I spoke, Mu Youhai vomited a big mouthful of blood again.

Qin Long couldn't bear it and quickly instilled a ball of energy into Mu Youhai's body. However, he had done such a thing before and did not do anything.

"No... useless... my meridians have been broken... even the gods of Daluo... cannot save me!" Mu Youhai knew his situation, but he also smiled gratefully at Qin Long who rescued him.

"Rongrong is fine... can avenge Wanqing again... I... die... and I'm in peace!"

"Can you...please agree... something for me?" Mu Youhai looked at Qin Long sincerely.

"What's the matter? You said!" Qin Long nodded gently.

"I'm dead... and after... you... cough cough...", he coughed violently. Every time he coughed, blood would pour out from the corners of his mouth and the wounds on his body. "Can you... cough cough... send Rongrong... to the Western Continent... Tianmucheng... where is her uncle?"

"Okay, I promise you that I will definitely help you send Rongrong to her uncle safely!" Qin Long agreed to Mu Youhai's request without thinking. The so-called death is a good person. Faced with such a man who sacrifices his life for his wife and children, Qin Long, who also values ​​feelings, has no reason not to agree.

"Thank you... Thank you... you, Rongrong's uncle... will definitely... repay you well!" Mu Youhai smiled gratefully.

"I'd better take you to see Rongrong, maybe it's still time!" Seeing Mu Youhai having only one last breath, Qin Long wanted to pick him up again.

"No...no need..." Mu Youhai once again rejected Qin Long's kindness. He hesitated for a moment and looked at Qin Long, as if he was thinking about something.

"There is a storage bag in my arms...you...help me... take it out!" he said, he had no strength to move his fingers.

Upon hearing this, Qin Long reached out and took out a storage bag stained with blood from Mu Youhai's arms.

"There are...one million top-quality spirit stones in this storage bag..." Mu Youhai said softly.

"One million top-quality spirit stones!" Qin Long was stunned. Such a number was definitely an astronomical number for Qin Long. However, at this time, one million top-quality spirit stones were placed in front of him and could be taken and left at any time. However, Qin Long could not arouse any greed. Qin Long gently put the storage bag into Mu Youhai's hand.

Mu Youhai had been observing Qin Long's expression. When he saw that Qin Long did not feel greedy when he heard a million top-quality spirit stones, he returned the storage bag to himself, and his eyes showed a happy expression. He seemed to be testing Qin Long and whether he was trustworthy.

"This million top-quality spirit stones... are given to you..." Mu Youhai said.

"Give it to me?" Qin Long was a little surprised.

"In addition... there are some magic weapons in the storage bag... and... cough cough... I will give it to you together!" Mu Youhai said. This storage bag is his entire wealth.

Qin Long did not take Mu Youhai's storage bag, which seemed to be a bit of a danger.

"Hold it!"

Mu Youhai struggled to deliver the storage bag to Qin Long's hand, but his fingers were just shaking gently, and his hand couldn't get up at all.

Qin Long hesitated for a moment, and saw Mu Youhai's firm attitude, and was afraid that he would vomit blood because of his force, so he took over the storage bag in Mu Youhai's hand. He never looked at the things in the storage bag from beginning to end.

When Mu Youhai saw that Qin Long had accepted his things, he smiled with relief. Qin Long promised to help him send Mu Rongrong to Tianmu City. Perhaps only when Qin Long accepted his things could he feel relieved, right?

"There is something in the storage bag..." Mu Youhai said with a painful expression.

"What?" Qin Long was puzzled.

"The black one... is very small..." Mu Youhai explained.

Qin Long entered the storage bag and searched for the things in the storage bag. In addition to the millions of top-quality spirit stones and magic weapons mentioned by Mu Youhai, he found an inconspicuous black thing in the corner of the inner space of the storage bag.

"Hu~", as soon as the thought moved, the thing appeared in Qin Long's hands.

The whole thing was bright black and curved, with only half of the pattern engraved on it. At first glance, this piece of palm-sized thing seemed to be just a piece of scrap iron.

Qin Long took this thing to Mu Youhai and asked, "Is this the one?"

"Yes!" Mu Youhai looked at the things in Qin Long's hand and nodded with difficulty.

"What is this?" Qin Long asked in confusion.

Mu Youhai glanced at Qin Long and saw Qin Long looking at the thing suspiciously, and explained: "This is what they are looking for!"

"Hmm?" Qin Long was stunned and showed an incredible expression, "Is this the key?" He thought to himself, and continued to look at the strange thing in his hand. He always thought that the so-called "key" should be in the shape of a key, but he didn't expect that the key was arc-shaped.

"Please...please...save this thing... to Rongrong's uncle...please...please..."

Qin Long never could see where the so-called "key" was special, and there was no such thing as a map on the key that could guide him to find the shocking treasure.

Is it a bluff?

Qin Long thought to himself!

"Okay!", he nodded to Mu Youhai and took the 'key' back into the storage bag, but it was not Mu Youhai's storage bag, but his own storage bag.

Mu Youhai still had some support before he died, and his expression was extremely relaxed. He looked weakly at the sky above his head with the clouds. What he recalled was the beautiful and warm scenes he had with his wife and daughter.

"Thank you...thank you!" He thanked Qin Long, at least Qin Long helped him avenge his wife.

Qin Long remained silent because he felt that Mu Youhai's breath of life was beginning to weaken.

"Wan...qing...wait...I, I'll come... to find you...", his eyes still floated to the sky above his head, as if he saw his beautiful wife in the clouds.

He smiled, and at the same time, two lines of tears burst out, crossed his cheeks and dripped to the ground. With this last smile, he slowly closed his eyes and went to reunite with his wife.

Qin Long had a solemn expression. He was indeed worthy of admiration for a man like Mu Youhai. If Qin Long was a soldier, he would definitely salute Mu Youhai devoutly.

"Don't worry, I will definitely send your daughter to your brother's place safely!" Qin Long said like the dead Mu Youhai. This was his promise to Mu Youhai.

Afterwards, Qin Long picked up Mu Youhai and flew towards the mountain where Jiang Yao and Mu Rongrong were.

A few minutes later, when Qin Long, who was holding Mu Youhai's body, landed on the mountain peak, Mu Rongrong, who saw her father's body, burst into tears.

Qin Long gently placed Mu Youhai's body on the ground and helped him sort out his slightly messy clothes.

"Dad~", Mu Rongrong lay on Mu Youhai and cried bitterly. Her eyes were red and she looked so heartbreaking. Day and night, the two closest relatives passed away. The pain in her heart was incomprehensible to outsiders.

Jiang Yao didn't even heal her wounds but stayed with Mu Rongrong. Seeing the poor Mu Rongrong, she also thought of herself. From now on, Mu Rongrong has become an orphan like herself. Mu Rongrong is only a few years old. It is too cruel for her to bear the pain of losing her relatives at such a young age.

Qin Long walked to Mu Rongrong's mother's body, picked up Mu Rongrong's mother's body, placed it next to Mu Youhai, and then gently stacked Mu Youhai and his wife's hands together.

"I hope you can be together happily after you die!"

Qin Long believed that Mu Youhai would definitely hope to be with his wife.

"Dad...mother..."

The cool breeze on the top of the mountain was blowing, and what could not be blown away was a little bit of melancholy. What could not be calmed down for a long time was the pain, tears, and the heartbreaking cry in Mu Rongrong's heart. Perhaps, the trace of family affection and conscience that was finally aroused after years of immersion in Jiang Yao.

"Dad...mother..."

Qin Long and Jiang Yao did not interrupt Mu Rongrong. They asked Mu Rongrong to vent the pain in their hearts. Until Mu Rongrong was tired of crying, Qin Long walked forward, squatted down, hugged Mu Rongrong in his arms, and said softly: "Don't cry!"

Mu Rongrong lay in Qin Long's arms and sobbed quietly. Perhaps she was really tired of crying. After a moment, she fell asleep in Qin Long's arms.

Qin Long gently stroked Mu Rongrong's back and picked her up, then walked to Jiang Yao.

"Hold her, I'll bury them both!"

Jiang Yao understood and hugged Mu Rongrong from Qin Long's hand.

Qin Long walked to the side, glared at the eyes, and a big pit exploded on the ground immediately. He waved to the bodies of Mu Youhai and his wife, and the two of them slowly flew into the pit under the invisible force.

The two of them were always holding their hands tightly together, and their faces were so peaceful.

"This is what I can do for you in the end, rest in peace!" After that, Qin Long waved his hand, and the soil flew over from other places on the top of the mountain, and instantly buried Mu Youhai and his wife. Then, Qin Long found a big tree, cut out a wooden board in a few seconds, engraved the words "Mu Youhai and his wife's Tomb" on it, and inserted the wooden board in front of Mu Youhai and his wife's tomb.

He stood in front of the grave for a while, then walked to Jiang Yao and gently picked up Mu Rongrong.

"What are you going to deal with her?" Jiang Yao asked.

Qin Long hesitated for a moment and said, "I want to send her to Tianmu City to Mu Youtian!"
Chapter completed!