Monument of Life and Death

   Yi Yao and Xiaolan looked at each other. At this time, Yi Yao showed what a prudent adult should look like. He smiled reluctantly, patted Xiaolan on the shoulder gracefully, and comforted him.

"Don't worry too much," Yi Yao said, "I heard that the Taoist priest is very capable, not to mention that he is accompanied by Patriarch Xia Hua. Not only is the Patriarch Xia Hua extremely powerful, but also the chirping of the life insect. The killer is here, no matter what."

"If they're all together, there's nothing to worry about..." For some reason, Xiaolan always felt as if there was an empty space in her heart, and there was cold air oozing from the bottom of her heart, "In case...in case they are separated. …”

  Iyao was also silent.

   This should be the worst assumption.

   "Ah..." Yi Yao drew back his hand, the wrinkles on his face piled up, "I don't know, how are they now."

  ***

   A few people got into the car that Li Muyuan and Zhou Ye brought back. After the "fighting" just now, the excitement level of everyone finally crossed the extreme and began to plummet.

   Daoist Master and Luo Jiutian were drowsy, Zhou Ye had already fallen asleep leaning against the car door, Li Muyuan looked out the car window, and his mind had already flown to where he had gone, and only Xia Hua was still awake in the whole car.

   But fortunately, she was the one who was driving.

"Now we know, Mu Yuan's senior brother is also a person who has awakened two abilities," Luo Jiutian tried to talk about business, "but Mu Yuan said... said... eh, what I want to say. ?…”

   "Don't force yourself," Xia Hua turned her head and said, "The same thing, you've said it again just now."

   "Ah? Is that so?..." Luo Jiutian's eyes widened briefly, but quickly closed, "Okay then..."

   After a while, Luo Jiutian raised his head again and said inarticulately, "Now we know, so does Mu Yuan's senior brother..."

   "Okay, Jiutian, go to sleep," the Taoist priest directly reached out and closed Luo Jiutian's eyes, "If you talk nonsense again, the Xiahua Patriarch will beat you up."

   As soon as he closed his eyes, Luo Jiutian collapsed on the seat as if he had passed out.

   "Master, you should probably sleep for a while," Xia Hua said, "I think you are all exhausted."

   "I'm fine," said the Taoist priest, squinting his eyes wearily, "Patriarch Xiahua, you're tired of driving later, we can still change shifts..."

   "Don't," Xia Hua pouted, "If you come to drive, then our group of people may die in a car accident."

   "But you can't keep driving yourself."

   "It's okay, isn't there Muyuan's," Xia Hua said, "I told him to change shifts."

   "Actually... Mu Yuan has also fallen asleep." The Taoist priest looked at Li Mu Yuan, who was lying behind him. Although his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, the man was indeed asleep.

   "What? He's asleep too?" Xia Hua tilted her head, trying to see Li Muyuan in the blind corner of her sight, "Forget it, I think I'll stop near the hotel first, and everyone can rest before leaving."

   The Taoist priest nodded obediently, and reached out his hand to wake up the others one by one.

   "Huh? It's dawn?" Luo Jiutian sat up in shock, looking around with bewildered eyes, "This… where is this place?"

   "Nine days is probably a dream," Xia Hua sighed, "Zhou Ye, Mu Yuan, wake up!"

   When Zhou Ye woke up, he had an uncomfortable expression on his face, and he didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully.

   "Let's find a place to fix it first," said the Taoist priest, "otherwise, with our current state, it's too easy to be in danger."

Everyone agreed weakly. Not long after, the car stopped in front of a brightly lit hotel. Because there were no traffic regulations, Xia Hua directly parked the car next to the hotel steps. When she got off the car, it was slightly cold. The night wind suddenly woke up several people.

   "Well...this is..." Luo Jiutian's eyes widened, "Daoist...Where is the Taoist? Dad?...I..."

   Lao Luo was about to hit Luo Jiutian, but the Taoist priest rushed over, grabbed Luo Jiutian's shoulder and smirked, "Jiutian, you are talking nonsense again..."

   "I guess I dreamed of him just now (this chapter is not over!)

   Chapter two hundred and forty nine now

  Dad," Xia Hua said calmly, not taking it seriously, "This kid..."

   "It is estimated that," the Taoist head nodded, "It must be!"

   "What is it?" Luo Jiutian turned his head in confusion.

   "It's nothing, it has nothing to do with you," the Taoist priest turned Luo Jiutian's head back and opened the glass door of the hotel by the way, "Go, let's go in."

   As always, it was empty, but fully equipped. For safety reasons, several people lived in the same room. Xia Hua tangled for a long time, but went to the bathroom.

   After a while, the hot steam diffused, and several people sat quietly for a while in this seemingly warm environment, and instantly felt even more sleepy.

  Just like that, before Xia Hua's bath was finished, the men in the room fell asleep as if they had been cursed by a group.

When Xia Hua came out, rubbing her hair, seeing this scene, she first sighed helplessly, then gracefully stepped over Luo Jiutian lying in front of her, walked gently to the side of the bed, sat on the bed and continued to rub her wet hair. .

  The rustling sound of rubbing and the sound of even breathing were mixed together, which sounded very peaceful, but Xia Hua suddenly stopped the movement of her hands.

  tick…

   In the direction of the bathroom, there was the sound of dripping water.

  Xia Hua put down the towel and stared motionlessly at the empty bathroom.

  tick…

   doesn't seem like a strange thing.

   But strange things always happen at this seemingly normal moment.

  Xia Hua's chest was burning hot.

   That position is her bug print.

   This is a signal of danger, and the more sensitive life insects are reminding their masters - to fight, or to flee.

  Xia Hua looked at the half-dead men and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

  Otherwise...go and see for yourself?

  Xiahua stood up and took steps towards the bathroom. From beginning to end, she didn't make any sound.

   The door of the bathroom opened slightly, and it was the same as when he left not long ago, and hot flashes gushed out from time to time, wrapping around Xia Hua's body.

  Xia Huaping stretched out her right hand and pointed the back of her hand towards the gap. A few seconds later, a green light emerged from the back of her hand. The green light rose into the air and slowly floated towards the gap.

  The green light drilled in and disappeared into the mist of the bathroom in a blink of an eye.

   Half a minute later, the green light floated back and slowly returned to Xia Hua's hand, and disappeared.

  Xiahua frowned.

No danger?

   She reached out and touched the location of the insect print on her chest.

The    searing heat also disappeared.

what happened?

   Chapter two hundred and forty nine now