There was only a "bang" sound, and Zhang Mu fell heavily to the ground.
But even so, I didn't feel any pain at all, because the explosion of the heart had numbed the pain, and maybe the painful muscles had stopped working.
Lying on the ground, she looked inexplicably lonely, with a tear falling from the corner of her eye. Her face was filled with pain, and she said feebly: "Auntie, Yangyang... Yangyang can't go back, can't go back..."
"Auntie, do you know? Yangyang likes to quarrel with you and likes to hear you call me a little bitch. It's so happy that way."
"I don't know why you take care of Yangyang so much, but Yangyang is really grateful to you. Are you related to me by blood? You can live a stable life by yourself. Why do you care about me being a cripple? If it weren't for me,
I’m afraid you’ve already found your uncle?”
"Haha... aunt, aunt..."
As Zhang Mu spoke, his eyes began to become distant, and he suddenly saw a figure appearing in front of him.
I saw the woman dressed in purple cloth, with a sweet smile on her lips, and a wooden hairpin on her head. Isn't she the girl I have longed for?
"Xian'er, Brother Muzi is here to accompany you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Mu paused his hands in the air, closed his eyes, and his arms fell to the ground weakly.
Shan said that after the eleven people ran out of the cave, they looked at the middle-aged monk with hatred on his face. However, it was because the Song family did not dare to fight against him that they did not take action.
"Fellow Daoist Song, are you using our people as shields?"
The middle-aged monk sneered: "Hmph, that's ridiculous. If we don't take them, how can we take you?"
This sentence left everyone speechless. Indeed, if it wasn't you who died, why would you care?
In this way, eleven people were foolishly fooled, and the middle-aged monk secretly cursed in his heart: "A bunch of idiots!"
...
Looking inside the cave again, it's quiet, surprisingly quiet...
It took about half a cup of tea, but Zhang Mu, lying in a pool of blood, remained motionless. Hao Ran had lost his breath. Could it be that he was really buried here?
At this moment, Zhang Mu's forehead flashed with light, and suddenly it opened wide, and a five-color light emerged, illuminating the entire cave as if it were daytime.
Slowly, the five-color light gradually disappeared, and it was once again closed and restored to a black seal, as if nothing strange had happened.
Just after the light disappeared, a miracle occurred. The Xumo Cauldron not far away emitted a rich gray aura, which immediately filled the entire cave.
At this time, Xu Ding suddenly flew up without anyone urging him to move it.
Just after the cauldron stopped for a moment, an illusory light curtain shone towards Zhang Mu.
For a moment, Zhang Mu seemed to be half awake, but when he opened his eyes, there was nothing around him. He was in a white world, with a light curtain in front of him, which reflected the scene of a paradise.
I saw a young man with a very handsome face inside. His eyebrows were somewhat similar to Zhang Mu on the ground, but his eyes revealed a sense of vicissitudes of life, making it difficult to figure out what kind of cultivation he had.
I saw this man's lips moving, and there was a curtain of light in front of him. The scene inside was exactly what it was like in Zhang Mu Cave.
"Oh, what an injustice." The man sighed silently and said slowly: "Since you have really embarked on this road, just go if you can go on. If you can't go on, don't force it. I'm used to it."
Concern showed in his eyes, he smiled bitterly, looked at his palms, and murmured: "Xiaotian, help me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the space was torn apart, and a black and white villain appeared out of thin air. The power on his body was not weaker than this person's. It could be said that he had the power to penetrate the world.
"Brother, it seems you have softened your heart."
"Haha, forget it, can you bear it?"
The little black and white man shook his head spiritually and said: "Hey, okay."
Then, as soon as this person waved his hand, the surrounding space was torn apart, and a powerful momentum that destroyed the world gathered.
Then I saw the corner of the black and white villain's mouth move, he suddenly slapped his chest, opened his mouth and spat out a round bead, and he didn't know what it was.
After spitting out the bead, the little black and white man began to become weak and weakly handed the bead to the man called Big Brother.
This person took it and said calmly: "Go."
The black and white villain looked at Zhang Mu in the light screen with reluctance, smiled helplessly at the corner of his mouth, and disappeared inexplicably as soon as it shook.
Then the man looked at the ball in his hand, and said in a very confused voice: "When is the time for retribution, my child, go your own way." After saying that, the ball in his hand hit the light curtain...
...
"ah..."
Zhang Mu suddenly started to do it on the ground, but a pain came from his heart, which made him have the urge to die.
At this moment, the cauldron moved and rushed into Zhang Mu's heart. Two different pains hit his body. He felt indescribable discomfort all over his body. He really wanted to die.
Suddenly, a round bead appeared out of thin air, exuding a very peaceful aura, and rushed toward Zhang Mu's heart at an alarming speed.
At this moment, Zhang Mu suddenly roared, a light flashed from his heart, and silence returned again...
After about half a stick of incense, I heard the sound of footsteps "xixixisuosuo".
After a while, the middle-aged monk took the lead and walked in cautiously. The eleven people behind him also thought that he was just a horse. This shows that this is a world where the strong are respected.
When they came in, before they had time to check, they heard a cold voice: "You're here, don't leave."
After hearing these words, everyone else had confused expressions on their faces. Only the middle-aged monk's expression changed, and he suddenly used his spiritual power to attract everyone, and his body flashed out of the cave like an arrow from the Xuan.
At this moment, a crescent moon flashed with golden light, and all eleven heads fell down without a trace of blood flowing out. This shows how fast the crescent moon was.
"Back!"
As soon as the sound came out, the crescent moon rotated once and flew back.
Then look at a young man in green grabbing the crescent moon and flipping his wrist, and the crescent moon instantly disappeared without a trace.
Yes, this person is Zhang Mu.
That is to say, he woke up just now. When he found that his heart was intact, he was also surprised for a while, but the most confused was who was the man in the light curtain?
Although he saw the man speaking, Zhang Mu could only see the shape of his mouth and had no idea what he was saying, so he couldn't figure it out at all.
But just as he was thinking about it, the middle-aged monk came in with eleven people who had died violently, and that was the rest.
Zhang Mu didn't even look at the body on the ground. With a wave of his hand, there were dozens of storage bags in his hand.
"Xu Mo Ding."
As soon as the voice fell, the cauldron flew out.
Seeing the Xuyu Ding, Zhang Mu let out a big sigh of relief. Fortunately, the Xuyu Ding did not disappear, otherwise he would not have the golden finger in front of him.
"go!"
I saw Zhang Mu throw the storage bag away, and for a moment the cauldron emitted a light and put the storage bag inside.
Just when Zhang Mu was about to take back the Xu Mo Ding, a voice came into his ears, and it was like a lightning strike.
"Boy."
"Scared!!!" Zhang Mu shook his body suddenly, with a look of surprise on his face, and said excitedly: "Xiao Yan, is that you?"
"Um."
Zhang Mu looked inside the Xuyu Cauldron and did not see Xiao Yan. When he saw the dragon-shaped pattern on the surface of the cauldron, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked: "Xiaoyan, you have not left the Xuyu Cauldron?"
I saw the dragon-shaped eyes on the tripod flashing, and the voice came again: "No need to look for it, I didn't leave the Xuyu tripod, and I don't know what happened, but..."
Zhang Mu urged: "But what?"
"But I found that your heart seems to be different, and you have changed a lot."
"Change?" After saying that, Zhang Mu looked at his body and saw that there was nothing abnormal, and said helplessly: "No."
"That's not it. What I'm saying is that you and Xuyu Ding are now one."
"Ah? In one body?" Zhang Mu couldn't turn a corner and really didn't know what Xiao Yan was talking about.
"Is such that..."
After listening to Xiaoyan's words, Zhang Mu finally understood.
It turned out that the Xuyu Cauldron and the unknown round bead formed a heart for some reason, but the mysterious aura inside the Xuyu Cauldron also melted into it.
That's why Xiaoyan can say that the two are one, which means that people are in the cauldron and people are dead and the cauldron is destroyed!
After the quarrel was clear, Zhang Mu said with a smile: "What the hell, Xuyu Ding saved me more than once. Besides, Xiaoyan, you are his weapon spirit. Isn't that good?"
After hearing Zhang Mu's words, Xiao Yan did not speak immediately, but then slowly said: "Boy, Xiao Yan will definitely assist you wholeheartedly in the future and will definitely help you uncover this son's mission."
After hearing Xiao Yan's words, Zhang Mu didn't recover for a moment and said with a smile: "That's good..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his voice: "What the hell?"
"Haha, you still want to hide it from me?"
Seeing Xiaoyan say this, Zhang Mu thought that he knew that he was not Zhang Mu. Thinking of this, he smiled and said: "Since you know that I am not the real Zhang Mu, why do you still help me?"
"Haha..." Xiao Yan laughed inexplicably a few times, and then said in a calm voice: "I was this son's weapon spirit at first, but when you died, I felt that you were not separated from his body at all.
On the contrary, there are signs of disappearing, so I used the soul-searching technique on you."
When Zhang Mu heard about searching for souls, he wanted to go back to his previous life and read a novel. If he was not careful about searching for souls, he might become an idiot. He couldn't help shouting: "Searching for souls!"
"Okay, with my strength, searching for your soul is as simple as opening and closing your eyes. I won't become an idiot."
Zhang Mu couldn't help but chuckle after hearing Xiaoyan's words: "Then I still don't understand. You came with Zhang Mu's mission, why do you want to listen to me now?"
"It's nothing. He is dead. Even if he is not dead, he is just a dementia. Do you think he deserves it? So after this incident, I am freed. I don't have to be embarrassed by it anymore. And you are the one who is qualified to be my master.
Candidate. So, you don’t have to think too much, I will help you wholeheartedly."
Zhang Mu wiped his nose and said with a smile: "I didn't think too much, and I didn't say too much. From now on we are good brothers. I don't like the concept of master and servant."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Mu slapped his head and said, "Damn it, Lizi Xiaohan." After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the cave.