Celestial Masters Alliance

These images made my head feel as if I had been hit hard by a heavy punch. I quickly covered my head with both hands and shrank into a ball. No! I can't let Grandma Miao lead my thoughts. She is deliberately disturbing me. I can't forget the purpose of this trip. Mu Mu is still lying on the hospital bed waiting for my rescue!

The night finally squeezed out the last remaining light of the sun, and the moon was still missing. It was the darkest time of the day. I glanced sideways at Grandma Miao's position. She disappeared into the darkness, and I couldn't even hear her breathing. It's like disappearing. I shivered and stood up with all the hair on my body, and my body, which had been exposed to the sun for several hours, suddenly cooled down, reminding me that something was wrong.

Grandma Miao stretched out her hand to me. By the time I realized it was too late, she grabbed my wrist hard. At the same time, the feather arrows coiled around my wrist suddenly began to rotate and emitted a dazzling fiery red beam. , the entire mausoleum was illuminated by the beam of light, and of course it also illuminated the face of Grandma Miao. Her wrinkled face was full of surprise, and the hand that gripped my wrist was like an iron pincer.

I tried hard to break free from her grasp, and she slowly took off the headscarf covering her head, as if she disliked the piece of cloth blocking her sight. She calmed down her breathing before moving her eyes to my face. , paused, and nervously grabbed my other hand.

I'm really afraid that she will take the opportunity to spread some poison, get into my body, control my mind, and make my plan fail. My whole body was full of defenses, and the blue crystal gentian on my fingers simultaneously glowed and tightened suddenly to remind me.

Grandma Miao stared closely at the gentian coiled into a ring. Can she see it? Also, the old monk who gave me the Wuxuan Bell also saw this gentian, and his expression at that time was the same as that of Miao's grandma. Thinking about how grandma lost her composure when she saw the five mysterious bells given by the old monk, I suspected that the old monk was grandma’s original husband, Uncle Qiming’s father, and Mu Mu’s grandpa. In other words, all members of the Celestial Master Alliance can see gentian?

"They all chose you!" Grandma Miao's hands that grabbed my wrist couldn't stop shaking, as if what she grabbed was not my wrist, but an irreversible disaster.

"Who chose me?" I asked.

She let go of my wrist, but I froze in place. She gently reached out and touched the feather arrow that was spinning on my wrist and said, "Miao Dan and Long Ling."

Under the touch of the Miao family's grandma, the rotating feather arrows gradually stabilized, but the fire beam remained. She could actually touch this feather arrow. Except for me, everyone who touched the feather arrow turned into black ash.

Grandma Miao stretched out her hand towards the gentian, but did not dare to touch it. I felt the huge repulsive force produced by the gentian. "Why did it choose you too!" It just wanted to get my head, I complained in my heart, and I couldn't let Grandma Miao know about this. strangeness! When I first set foot on Phoenix Tomb, I came wearing gentian. Didn’t Grandma Miao see it then? It was she who asked me to give Miao Dan's head to Feng Lunshu. Doesn't she know that the gentian is in Feng Lunshu's hand?

Grandma Miao was desperate and stretched out her hand to my cheek. I suppressed my avoidance reaction and stiffened my body, letting her hand, as rough as dry tree bark, touch my cheek.

Dots of firelight flashed in the mountains, and the firelights were quickly connecting into one. "Is there a fire over there?" I interrupted Grandma Miao's sadness at an inappropriate time and asked, pointing to the regularly flashing flame lines.

Grandma Miao looked in the direction I pointed, and then she turned back and looked at me again, but this time her eyes were full of anger: "Did you give the Purifying Mantra to the village chief?"

Could it be that those flames were people from the village, who had gathered in the mountains for a meeting? I had no room to maneuver, so I said "Yes!" I nodded cautiously, and my whole body became on guard unconsciously.

"Why can't you just obey the arrangements like Zhu Mo?" She yelled at me with distorted features.

Zhu Mo is dead, he probably didn’t die following the arrangements, right? The Miao family's grandma probably didn't know that Zhu Mo was dead. Why, didn't Ma Tiantong and Zhang Lingxi reveal the news about Zhu Mo to the Miao family? The issues between these families are really complicated, so it’s better for me to stay out of the family affairs as much as possible.

Time just doesn't allow me to talk about these family matters. The Martian team that was far away just now has entered the boundary of the tomb.

The villagers were uniformly dressed in yellow robes, each holding a torch in their hands. The flames emitted explosive sparks, crackling in the quiet night. The village chief walked at the front of the team and paused in front of the Phoenix tombstone. It seems that they are waiting for the people behind to arrive.

Seeing that the sparks had surrounded the mausoleum, the village chief strolled up to the Miao grandmother. He bowed deeply to the Miao grandmother and whispered in a low voice as he bowed: "Please invite the patriarch to start the sacrifice and preside over the blessing ceremony of the Purifying Mantra. "

Grandma Miao still maintained her posture sitting on the ground, holding the corners of her robe with both hands, her veins exposed and trembling constantly. My self-assertion forced her to have no choice and made her very angry. She turned her head, stared into my eyes and said disappointedly: "Do you know what kind of path you have chosen? That is a more terrifying path than going to hell. "

I got up from the ground, stretched out my hands to Grandma Miao, smiled slightly and said: "Since fate has chosen me, I should bear it fully. Grandma please do it!" I took Grandma Miao's arm and pulled her away from her. He was helped up from the ground.

She stared at the phoenix feathers that were spinning actively again and the gentian that was emitting a dazzling blue light at the same time. She sighed heavily and asked the village chief, "Where is Zhu Jing?"

The village chief raised his head, still bowing and shouting to the team behind him: "Zhu Jing, come to the front!"

Zhu Jing? I seem to have heard this name somewhere! In the crowd, I saw a child in a purple robe, less than 1.2 meters tall, slowly walking towards Grandma Miao. When passing by the village chief, the village chief reached out and took the torch from the child's hand, still bowing. Grandma Miao didn't let her go at all. When he got up, he probably took all the anger out of my private deal with the village chief here.

The child stood still in front of Grandma Miao, and the firelight showed her true face in front of us. She was a little girl of five or six years old. Under the phoenix feather beam, I looked at her carefully, and she also stared at her with those young and mature eyes. Let me see.

"Zhu Jing, I came here to meet your cousin, Miao Qing." Grandma of the Miao family greeted the little girl.

Although Zhu Jing is young, she has learned the etiquette from Zhou Zheng. She first came to the Miao family's grandma and slightly bent her knees and said: "I have met the Miao patriarch!"

Grandma Miao raised her hand to help Zhu Jing, and then the little girl walked towards me, stood on my left side, and saluted me in accordance with the etiquette just now.

Suddenly I was a senior, and I had never been saluted like this before. I stuttered nervously and said, "Hello!" Then I looked at Grandma Miao in astonishment.

Grandma Miao's eyes were full of bitterness, her eyes fell on the little girl and she said to me: "This is the daughter of Zhu Mo and Tan Sili."