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Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty-Three For You!(1/2)

Blind Hong's old face turned red, and then his eyes formed by smoke suddenly disappeared without traces.

With a puff, Blind Hong spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his entire decayed body fell to the sky!

The whole person was unconscious and had to stop. His whole body was twitching and his throat was clattering. He was so angry that he couldn't get up in one breath, and he was about to lose his soul!

Zuo Changlu had quick eyes and quick hands. He held his body with one hand and threw a pill into Hong Xiazi's mouth. He brought the three thousand-year-old ginseng tea that had been brewed long ago and directly pointed it at Hong Xiazi's mouth with a teapot and poured it into Hong Xiazi's mouth.

Then he began to promote merits and demerits for blind man Hong again.

"You can help you too."

Zuo Changlu was obviously afraid that his own strength would not be able to live his bloodline, so he hurriedly called Zuo Xiaoduo.

"Oh well."

Zuo Xiaoduo is also anxious now. This old blind man just looked at me, why is he going to die?

Does that mean...I killed me?

This is fucking...

It's like a stolen pot falling from the sky!

The father and son were busy for a quarter of an hour. Blind Hong finally woke up slowly, but he was already dying and looked like he was looking back.

He smacked his lips and smiled bitterly: "Old Zuo, you have ruined good things for me again... It's useless, my life is today."

Zuo Changlu sighed long: "Lao Hong, hold on."

"Can't hold on."

Hong Xiaozi smiled weakly and said, "Under the True Soul Qi-seeing Technique, I don't know anything. You just need to remember every word I said just now. Have you remembered it?"

"I've written it down, I've written it down!"

Zuo Changlu nodded deeply.

The blind man Hong nodded comfortably and smiled, then said powerlessly: "Old Zuo, it seems that my affairs behind me are still going to trouble you... But there is no need to be too troublesome. I have no children and no ancestors' graves. Just wrap my stinky skin and find a coffin to put it in. I have already looked at the cemetery, right... "

Zuo Changlu held the hand of blind Hong and said, "Brother Hong, you have no children and no ancestors' tombs. It's your business. We are brothers, and I can't let your last journey be miserable!"

The blind man Hong smiled bitterly: "This is God's will..."

Zuo Changlu thought for a while and said, "Blind, you will sacrifice your last life to see the fate of your child, then this kid will owe you a life!"

He thought carefully, walked a few steps, looked up at the sky, and had extremely complicated emotions flashed in his eyes. He suddenly gritted his teeth and said decisively: "...I asked Xiaoduo to send you off to the end and shout for you to open the door of Yin and Yang Reincarnation!"

Blind Hong's body suddenly shook, with extreme surprise and surprise on his face, and then he slowly shook his head: "Old Zuo, why bother? Why bother to let the child have a more cause and effect out of thin air..."

Zuo Changlu said firmly: "This is what it should be."

Then he said, "Xiao Duo, kneel down! Kowtow to your godfather!"

Zuo Xiaoduo was immediately stunned when he heard this order.

I...I have a godfather now? And it's... a godfather who is about to die?

But he did not dare to disobey his father's words at all. He knelt down obediently, kowtowed a few times, and shouted: "Godfather!"

Blind Hong looked excited, and tears burst out from his dry eyes: "Good child...good child, but I've misled you, I've misled you..."

He said tremblingly: "Old Zuo...you said I didn't have any gifts to the children, so I feel guilty..."

Zuo Changlu said: "You rest with peace of mind, why are you talking about the meeting gift?"

Blind Hong smiled with satisfaction and said powerlessly: "I Blind Hong... I have been lonely all my life, helpless, and have no children. I didn't expect that before I died, I would have a promising godson... Lao Zuo, my gratitude to you..."

He coughed a few times and said, "I have given all the books I have in your place, and my life... to Xiaoduo..."

"Xiaoduo... Godfather has no great skills, and no inheritance can be left for you... You also know how to say that looking at the air, but you must not learn the real spiritual looking at the air..."

"My natal ring... Since my cultivation foundation was destroyed and my spiritual consciousness was destroyed, I couldn't even open it myself. Some of the small things in it... also have many martial arts, sword techniques, sword techniques, and hammer techniques... It's a pity that my godfather is too useless. Since my cultivation was destroyed, I can't practice anything..."

Speaking of this, suddenly, my eyes bulged out, and a mouthful of blood finally spurted out.

While struggling, Blind Hong suddenly stood up suddenly and pointed at the sky and said sternly: "When I live in the next life, I will go against you!"

After saying that, Yang Tian fell, and mouthfuls of blood kept spewing out.

But the whole person has no breathing.

Blind Hong, just died like this.

Looking at the body of blind men Hong, Zuo Changlu looked deep and sighed softly.

After a long time, he stretched out his hand, gently closed his eyelids for Blind Hong, and murmured: "Brother Hong, you and me are in heaven and earth, in this life and the next life... Let go today, Zuo... is lonely."

He turned his head, looked at Zuo Xiaoduo, and said, "I'll contact you for all matters in the mourning hall. Tomorrow, I'll see your godfather off!"

Zuo Xiaoduo wondered: "Dad, he..."

"This is your godfather!" Zuo Changlu's eyes froze and he said softly: "Son, you must remember your godfather!"

Zuo Xiaoduo nodded ignorantly, not understanding, and did not understand the profound meaning of Zuo Changlu's words!

...

Zuo Changlu covered the body of blind blind man Hong with a piece of white cloth.

At this moment, a dark ring appeared on the finger of Hong Wei Zi's finger, and suddenly shone light, followed by a somewhat illusory posture. It seemed that the ring would also disappear with the disappearance of Hong Wei Zi's life.

But this illusory state lasted for only a moment and then stopped again.

Then it slowly fell down from Hong Xiaozi's fingers and stopped in the air.

Another wave of clear extinction seemed to be possible to disappear at any time.

Left long road reached out to grab it, but grabbed it, but it seemed that the ring did not exist in essence.

The left long road showed an extremely unexpected look, and then paused, "Xiaoduo, I can't move this ring. It's probably the ring left to you by your godfather. You try to collect it and wear it on your hand."

"oh."

Zuo Xiaoduo reached out and grabbed the ring as he spoke.

Somehow, the ring that could not be caught by the left long road was like smoke. After Zuo Xiaoduo reached out, it was solid and fell into Zuo Xiaoduo's palm, and its tentacles were cold.

"Which finger should I wear?"

Zuo Xiaoduo held the ring in one hand and looked at his fingers.

"You can't wear the index finger? The ring finger is not used for this, so... the tail finger?"

Zuo Xiaoduo murmured.

Zuo Changlu rolled his eyes: "You decide for yourself."

Zuo Xiaoduo casually put the ring on his little finger.

The moment the ring was put on Zuo Xiaoduo's little finger, the ring suddenly began to tighten slowly, firmly tying Zuo Xiaoduo's little finger. Then, Zuo Xiaoduo only felt a pain in his fingers.

It seemed as if a few thorns were stretched out from the ring, penetrated into Zuo Xiaoduo's little finger's flesh, making him tremble in pain.

Blood oozed out instantly and poured into the ring, dyeing the entire ring red.

After a while, the color of the ring that looked completely red gradually faded again, turning into an ordinary off-white ring, and then, even the off-white ring disappeared.

The father and son looked at each other, and Zuo Xiaoduo's tail finger was empty.

"No...no..." Zuo Xiaoduo widened his eyes.

"It's rare and weird. Try to think about that ring." Zuo Changlu returned to calmness, but there was an unexpected shock in his tone!

Zuo Xiaoduo thought about it and kept muttering: "Ring Ring..."

The gray-white ring appeared in response and quietly appeared on his fingers.

"Wow, so amazing!"

Zuo Xiaoduo was completely shocked now.

"In the future, if you want to use the things inside, you don't need to let the ring appear, just communicate directly with your thoughts."

Zuo Changlu felt very relieved and couldn't help but sigh: "I never thought... this ring is actually a ring... a person..."

"What does the native ring mean?" Zuo Xiaoduo asked.

"Well, you will know naturally when you have experienced more in the future." Zuo Changlu obviously didn't want to explain more.

Instead, he slapped Zuo Xiaoduo on the shoulder with an excited expression: "You kid just need to know that you have made a big profit this time!"

"Have you made a big profit?"

Zuo Xiaoduo was suspicious: "Just like this ring?"

"What do you know? You don't understand, you don't understand!"

Zuo Changlu couldn't help but sigh.

I don’t know if it should be said that a fool is lucky.

Anyway, he never expected that Blind Hong would leave this ring to Zuo Xiaoduo!

No wonder, Blind Hong emphasized two sentences when he was dying: natal, natal...
To be continued...
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