Sheep's hair and beard are white, not because of the snow, but because of old age.

What is beauty? The mental state and the physical state have reached pure beauty. This kind of pure beauty has no pain, no sorrow, and no heart-breaking hardships.

He came from outside the demonic realm and wanted to find his son, but his son was killed by evil people. How many evil people are there in the world? They harm people in the world and harm beautiful existences. Beautiful oil paintings are burned, beautiful music is destroyed, and beautiful people

, was killed.

Yangyang's son is a kind-hearted man. He once found money and acted bravely when he saw justice. He donated five yuan to children in impoverished mountainous areas. A kind-hearted man like him came from outside the Demonic Realm and wanted to work hard to carve out his own world, but his head was stolen.

He was cut off. Without his head, he became a headless corpse. He was a dead person, but Yangyang, as his father, refused to bury it because of his deep love.

In this devil's land, there is heavy snow and cold weather, which is most suitable for Sheep Yang's mood at this time. There is sorrow but little joy. Life is so miserable.

"You are all people who know magic. Magic and other things can ensure your safety in dangerous environments," Yangyang said. "I haven't learned very good magic. I can only use magic to make buns and make some noodles.

To get some water, I don’t have to use my hands, I only need to use magic, and the steamed buns will be placed in front of me. Apart from this, I don’t know any other magic."

"I learned a lot of spells in the magic academy and I can teach you." Meng Hai was very enthusiastic.

"When I was young, I destroyed the test papers for important exams by scribbling on them," Yangyang said. "Thus I missed the opportunity to study in a higher education institution. This is a big regret.

, if I didn’t go to a beautiful school at the best age and live a graceful life for a few years, it would be a great regret in this life. Now that my sons are dead, I am left alone. My life is gloomy, and my heart is

Cold, like this freezing weather."

"Since you can't learn martial arts, you can learn literature. Can you write poetry?" Meng Hai was concerned about the old man.

Yangyang said: "I don't want to learn anymore. What else should I learn? I am sixty-eight this year. I am already old. What else should I learn? It's too late to learn anything. My son is also dead. What else can I learn?"

I want to save them and resurrect them. They are all dead, so how can they be resurrected? The Demonic Divine Grass is so easy to find? Can I find the Demonic Divine Grass? I don’t know.”

Meng Hai: "It's definitely possible. You have to believe in yourself. I'm also looking for the magic herb. Let's look for it together. Can't we still find it? Two fools are not as good as one smart person?"

Yangyang gained confidence because of Meng Hai's words, and he was encouraged. However, finding the magic grass was like finding a needle in a haystack, it was difficult.

"I don't have high demands at the moment. I just want my son to live and be resurrected. I know that the only way to resurrect them is to find the magic grass." Yangyang said, "My sons are dead, and my heart is cold.

It’s over. My life seems to be over. What’s in my heart? Handfuls of cold snow.”

Meng Hai: "Don't be so pessimistic. I'm so young and strong. I'll help you go to places you can't go. When we find the Demon Realm Divine Grass later, we'll find biologists to cultivate the Demon Realm Divine Grass and use the Demon Realm Divine Grass to cultivate the Demon Realm Divine Grass."

If grass is cultivated in abundance, many people can be resurrected."

Yangyang saw hope, and because of the hope, a smile appeared on his lips. He was not sure whether he could really get a lot of magic grass, even in the future, as long as he was still alive at that time.

Yangyang turned his head and looked at Meng Hai. Meng Hai's confident face always gave people hope. Yangyang said, "Ah, do you know any biologists?"

Meng Hai said: "You know Hei Xiongzi, right? He is the owner of the world's largest private zoo and the world's largest private botanical garden. In his zoo, there are all kinds of rare animals, which are amazing to see.

There are all kinds of rare plants in his botanical garden,

It’s amazing to see. At the same time, he is a great botanist and zoologist. To be honest, I have only read about this magical herb from ancient books. Can this herb be able to revive people?

They all say so, but no one has seen any precedent of resurrection."

Yangyang: "Little brother, if you can really contact this friend, can my son be resurrected?"

Meng Hai: "I'm not sure, but, grandpa, I will try my best."

The sheep look up to the sky to see the snow, and the snow falls from the sky. The sky is so empty, where is the hope?

Meng Hai stretched out his hand, and a piece of light appeared in his hand like a mobile phone. This light was bright and illuminated the face of the sheep next to him. With the light in Meng Hai's hand, he could communicate with thousands of miles away with just a tap of his finger.

Meng Hai got in touch with friends outside the country, and Meng Hai dialed Hei Xiongzi’s phone number.

"Hey, what are you busy with?" Meng Hai asked with concern.

"I'm at the zoo. Let me tell you, yesterday I bought another snow tiger. This tiger is as white as snow," Hei Xiongzi said. "With some training, this snow tiger can become my mount. I can buy it."

I was so happy to see this cute baby snow tiger."

"Can I ask you something?" Meng Hai wanted to get to the point.

"Well, you know what that is, right? That's what it is." Meng Hai said cautiously.

"What are you talking about?" Hei Xiongzi asked over there. He was still immersed in the fun of buying snow tiger babies.

"Demon Realm Sacred Grass, Demon Realm Sacred Grass, do you know?" Meng Hai brought up the topic.

"Well, to tell you the truth, I'm currently researching it," Hei Xiongzi said.

"What?" Meng Hai was surprised, "Are you studying the magic herb? Do you have the magic herb in your hand?"

"No, no, you misunderstood," Hei Xiongzi said, "I am studying the Demon Realm Divine Grass. I don't have the Demon Realm Divine Grass in my hand. This is just my research topic. The Demon Realm Divine Grass, after more than three years of continuous research, I

, found that it can indeed resurrect people, even those who have died and been burned to ashes, but judging from the current situation, it is very difficult to achieve this effect."

Meng Hai was a little excited, "So, you have been studying it for more than three years? Why didn't I know about it before?"

"Well," Hei Xiongzi paused, "That's right. My scientific research has always been confidential, and I don't talk about this research topic casually. I have many problems to study every day. At present, this Demon Realm Divine Grass

, it is indeed something I care about. You are my friend. In fact, I do not easily disclose my research work to others."

Meng Hai: "When you study the magic herb, does it have to be in your zoo or botanical garden? Does it have to be in your laboratory?"

Hei Xiongzi: "No, it can be anywhere."

Meng Hai: "I mean, we haven't seen each other for a long time. How about we meet? Is it convenient?"

Hei Xiongzi: "I also said that I would contact you in the past two days, but I have been busy and haven't paid attention to it. I am very happy that you called me. Tell me, where are you? I will be there right away."

Meng Hai: "I am in the Demon Realm of Lanlu Country. This area is very chaotic and there are all kinds of people. I am sitting on his sleigh with an old man."

Hei Xiongzi said: "I arrived in Venezuela from the Netherlands yesterday. I was planning to go to Russia to play. You asked me to go to your place. Why don't I just come and play with you? You are in the Demonic Land of Lanlu Country, right? Specific Cosmic Positioning System

What coordinates are there? Send me your location information."

Meng Hai: "Yeah, I'll send it to you. How far are you from me?"

Hei Xiongzi glanced at a display on his phone and said, "It's relatively far away, um, six light years."

"Six light years?" Meng Hai thought it was a bit far, "Then forget it, you are too busy, you should go to Russia or the United States to play, don't come to my place, it's too far, there will be nothing to do if you come here

, it’s quite boring here.”

Hei Xiongzi: "No, no, no, give me half an hour and I can be there."

"So fast? No way? Six light years away. What kind of horse are you riding? So fast?" Meng Hai couldn't believe it.

Hei Xiongzi: "You know what happened to Ma Cha when he went to Tianyixing? He designed and manufactured the aircraft himself. He gave me an aircraft last month. It was quite fast. If you had called me last month

, I may hesitate, but now it’s okay, I can fly the aircraft that Matcha gave me to find you, wait for me half an hour, and come to you.”

Meng Hai: "In that case, I'm so happy. I'll send you my location information. See you later."

Hei Xiongzi: "Okay, see you later, bye."

Meng Hai withdrew his hand, and the light that enabled the call disappeared. The sheep next to him asked Meng Hai: "Are you calling your biologist friend?"

Meng Hai: "Haha, we are an old friend. We are here to find him. It just so happens that he has been researching the magic grass of the Demon Realm for more than three years. Come here, he will definitely be of great help to us."

Yangyang knew that Meng Hai's friend was coming, and would come soon. That friend's name was Hei Xiongzi. Yangyang felt that he had heard the name Hei Xiongzi somewhere. When he heard Meng Hai say that it was the biggest

The owners of the zoo and the botanical garden knew it. It turned out to be that person, that person, Hei Xiongzi. Is he really coming to the Demon Realm? Sheep Yang felt so excited.

Just now, Yangyang felt that it was very cold here. In this coldness, he had a kind of despair. But after Meng Hai's phone call, Yangyang changed his mentality. The biologist Hei Xiongzi was coming to the Demon Realm.

Yangyang saw hope. If he could really find the magic grass, his son might be resurrected.

Sheep and Yang began to look forward to the future again. The future may be very beautiful, and the Demonic Divine Grass and the Demonic Divine Grass are the key.

The sleigh was moving forward quickly, and the deer was running in front. It was pulling the sleigh. Just now, it was pulling despair, and then it was pulling hope.
Chapter completed!