I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 347 Talk after the book (9)

Author: Lou Wan

"What nonsense are you talking about? I must save you. I still have many things to ask you about my sister."

Song Zhujun accepted this sentence smoothly.

"But I and that sword have become one. If you put me and that sword together, I will be fine."

Jingjia spoke again, Song Zhujun was stunned, and then placed Jingjia on the Houtu Sword.

The vines wrapped around the sword body bit by bit, and within a moment it turned gleaming green. Then Song Zhujun let out a long sigh of relief when he heard it.

"You guys are here. I have been waiting for so many years. If it weren't for this sword, I would have died long ago. Speaking of which, what about the old man who sealed me inside?"

Jiang Yingsi took a step forward.

"It was Master who sealed you and Hou Tujian together."

"Then what if? When Lan Jun committed suicide and destroyed the formation, I would have died along with the clan members. But I was smart and got into this sword out of desperation. But after I came out, I wanted to escape from this

He took the sword out, but the old man sealed him inside the sword for so many years."

Su Hu picked up the Houtu Sword on the ground, looked at the thorns above, and asked:

"Then what were you planning to do?"

Thorns answered very smoothly.

"I was originally going to run out to find Lan Jun's sister."

Song Zhujun pointed at himself.

"Looking for me?"

Although Jiajia had no expression, he could not hide the carelessness in his voice when he spoke again.

"Of course I have to look for you. Lan Jun said long ago that if one day she dies and we can survive by chance, then we will look for you. You are a merciful person, and you will definitely keep us alive. And at that time, it was closed

When you entered the thorn cage, Lan Jun didn't even let us hurt you. Although she seemed to be very annoying

You, but I seem to like you very much. I really don’t understand you humans. If you like me, you will like me, and if you dislike me, you will dislike me. You have to behave like this. Oh, by the way, you definitely don’t know me now, but when we meet

Good luck, my name is Hu Zhi. I used to be a fox, but now I am a thorn."

Song Zhujun suddenly remembered the thorn that always stretched out its branches to touch his sister.

"It turns out to be you."

Seeing Song Zhujun thinking of her, Hu Zhi's tone finally became better.

"No matter what time, Lan Jun and I are the best friends. You are her sister, and I will follow you from now on."

Song Zhujun looked at Su Hu, who was in a depressed mood, and said with a smile: "No, it's true that you and my sister have a deep connection, but this sword has an even deeper connection with my junior brother. If I miss my sister, I still have Soft Whip and Purple Whip."

Smoke, but he misses his master and only has this sword."

Hu Zhi didn't speak again, and Su Hu's mouth curved slightly: "Actually, if she really wants to follow you, Senior Sister Song, I will give you the soil, but what's the use?"

"If there is no such thing, it is something left to you by the fifth uncle."

Su Hu looked at Jiang Yingsi who was speaking with confusion.

Jiang Yingsi did not reply immediately, but Song Zhujun said quietly: "I only recently learned that immortal cultivators can predict some things after their death before they die, especially those who are distraught and unable to be reincarnated. Therefore, Hou Tujian did not return to the sword furnace.

Su Hu, Hu Zhi is beneficial to your practice, this is something left by Master Cuiwu for you. It’s just that it’s a bit unfair to Hu Zhi.”

"Stop, stop, stop, I'm a little annoyed by your argument. No wonder Lan Jun said that we can't talk to you together. I saved a life just to save my own life. There's no point in following you or anyone else.

What a difference. Besides, this sword and I are now one, and it is also beneficial to me. I definitely have no unwillingness, and you don’t have to think it’s unfair to me.”

"In that case, this matter is settled. We, the Beast Control Sect, don't have to seal off this place anymore. You also took away the things left by your master. It's a pity. I originally thought it was some great object.

I was planning to take it as my own."

Yu Wushuang spoke at this time, and everyone turned their heads, only to find that she was leaning against a tree for who knows how long.

"Thank you, Master Jade."

The expression on Yu Wushuang's face was a bit twisted: "Thank you for what? Thank me for not taking your treasure?" After saying that, he turned around and went down the mountain.

"I'll be back soon, but don't forget to come to me to pick up the relics of Master Huimou."

Song Zhujun looked at Yu Wushuang's graceful back and murmured: "Miss Yu is a wonderful person."

Jiang Yingsi nodded.

"Indeed, with only the back soil and the severed branches, there is no way this place could be like this. Besides, it's not that outsiders can't break the barrier of Fourth Master Uncle, it just requires a little more effort. What's inside

Whether it's good or bad, she doesn't know, but no matter what, not everyone can have the perseverance not to look at it for so many years.

.Furthermore, except for the letter sent to Mr. Zhu, no one else in the mountain knew that the Fourth Master had left something. I am afraid that at that time, they also realized that you were not expected to come here. In addition, the Fourth Master

When Bo revealed his identity at that time, there were too many twists and turns, and she may not have seen it clearly, but he still covered it up for us for decades."

Su Hu said a series of words, Song Zhujun looked at Jiang Yingsi, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"He is indeed a kind person, and he is also very understanding. I heard people say that when Yu Qilin was alive, he was very kind to her sister, because this sister was timid and did not dare to speak. Now that Yu Qilin is dead, even if it is related to death,

The world is righteous, but in the end the reason is just to avenge one person. Moreover, my sister also betrayed the Beast Control Sect at that time. It is already rare for her to treat me in such a manner now."

Song Zhujun's voice gradually faded away, and the red light in the forest gradually grew brighter. For the creatures here, this was the first time in decades that they had seen the sunset.

When I saw Yu Wushuang again, the moon was already in the sky.

She seemed to be always busy until late at night. Huaiyu came forward and knocked on her door. After everyone entered, they only saw a hard couch and a few candles. It was too dilapidated to look like the residence of the head of a sect.

"You guys came down very quickly." As Yu Wushuang spoke, he just finished writing the last stroke, put the brush aside, then stood up and walked through the screen behind him.

"I thought you wouldn't be able to come until tomorrow morning." The lamp was dim, and the thin figure was reflected on the screen by the candlelight.

Gradually the shadow disappeared and Yu Wushuang walked out.

"Here, this is all the things left. I peeled off that piece of bark back then. I used many methods to preserve it quite well. Take a look."

Jiang Yingsi reached out to take it, opened the wrapping cloth, and saw a lifelike wooden tiger cub.

His eyes were sore for no reason. He really wanted to show off to Bu Zhuanqian that his little tiger was more lively than his, but Bu Zhuanqian and Wu Kuisi had died decades ago.

Whether it was him and his master, or him and his deceased brothers and sisters, they were all too far apart.

The distance is obviously only a few decades, but it can never be crossed.

It can never be crossed.