Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

The little girl is not old, about eight or nine years old, and she looks very well-behaved.

Luo Chen asked with a smile.

"What's your name?"

"Lingxi, Jin Lingxi!" the little girl said proudly.

"Doesn't it sound good? My father married me." The little girl said proudly, seeming quite satisfied with her name.

"What about your father?" Luo Chen asked, but he was a little worried because he might be the child of someone who had been sacrificed.

"My father's name is Jin Daniu. His name was given by my grandfather. It's ugly." Jin Lingxi looked at the blind old man with disgust again.

This old man is very strange. He is a blind man. There is no doubt about this. He also has no pupils, as if he has cataracts, and his eyes are covered by a white film.

But Luo Chen discovered that ever since he met the little girl, it seemed that every move he made was under the surveillance of the old man.

This old man looked very ordinary, but Luo Chen felt as if he had met Jiang Taixu, and he felt like a vast abyss of heaven.

"Jin Daniu?" Luo Chen frowned.

"I haven't seen it, but you can go to the square and have a look. You might still be able to find it, but be quick, there's a big festival over there!" Luo Chen said.

"Big sacrifice?" The blind old man's face darkened.

"What big sacrifice?" The old man turned his ear to Luo Chen.

"It's a sacrifice, a sacrifice arranged by the Jinren King."

"A living person?" The old man's expression changed again.

"Go quickly, don't be selected for human sacrifice." Luo Chen reminded.

"Thank you, Lingxi, let's go faster." The blind old man picked up the little girl and walked over quickly.

"Grandpa, what is human sacrifice?" Lingxi asked.

"Kill people and pay homage to heaven and earth." The old man didn't hide it.

"Are they going to kill my dad?"

"Wow!" The little girl cried all of a sudden.

Then he dragged the blind old man and walked over quickly.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, snowflakes suddenly fell.

It was strange. There was no aura in the city, nor was it caused by someone emitting some terrible aura.

But the snowflakes just fell.

As if it was already winter, the fluttering feathers kept falling like goose feathers.

Luo Chen raised his head and looked at the sky. The sky was blue and clear. Where did the snowflakes come from?

Luo Chen slowly closed his eyes, and invisible lines of cause and effect appeared in front of his eyes.

At the same time, Luo Chen saw that between heaven and earth, Tianming was emitting aura, filling up the dark holes in the sky.

There seemed to be something coming through the hole.

Luo Chen's mind traveled thousands of miles in an instant, pursuing it. This was a true wandering around the world.

At this moment, Luo Chen seemed to see it. It was a big dilapidated ship. In the long river of time, somewhere, the creature pulling the bow of the ship was coming step by step.

A smile flashed across Luo Chen's lips, and things became more and more interesting.

At this time, the little girl walked towards the crowd, and the blind old man also walked forward. He seemed to be really invisible.

However, the smell of blood hit his face.

At the same time, the entire Juelong City was covered with snowflakes at this moment, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier.

An old man and a young man stepped on the snow to the altar.

On the altar, at this moment, a person was still having his leather clothes ripped open by an invisible force, dripping with blood. At the same time, some people had already entered the cauldron.

This time, screams sounded.

Because some people finally can't hold on anymore.

On the altar, a man dressed very strangely and wearing a huge silver mask was dancing.

Wisps of the essence of heaven and earth are flying high in the sky.

The blind old man's body suddenly trembled at this moment.

"Dad, where is my dad?" Lingxi searched the crowd at this moment, patting the tall adults one by one.

Her small body shuttled among the crowd.

"Brother Que, it's me, Lingxi, where is my father?"

"Brother Que, please speak." Lingxi ran to Jin Que.

"Where is my father?" The little girl looked at Jinque with tears in her eyes.

Jin Que clenched his fist tightly, tears bursting out at this moment, he could not face Ling Xi's eyes full of hope.

He turned away, and another person from the Jin Department next to him squatted down and stroked Jin Lingxi's head.

Then he looked at the blind old man in the distance, and finally sighed.

"Your father died in the battle."

"He died on the battlefield." The man said helplessly.

"You lied to me, right?"

"You haven't gone to the battlefield yet, have you?"

"I just slept in that day and woke up late, and then my father left."

"Tell me, where is my father?" Jin Lingxi looked at the people around him, and then at Jin Que.

"He lied, right? Brother Jinque, tell me, did he lie right?" Lingxi had obviously guessed it, but she didn't want to face it, and she didn't want such a thing to happen!

"Your father did die in the battle. He was a hero."

"Lie, you lied to me, was my father a human sacrifice?"

"I heard about it on the way here." Although Jin Lingxi is young, he is already sensible.

At this moment, Da Gan on the altar was looking at Jin Lingxi, his eyes full of fun and interest.

"Little girl, I know where your father is." Daqian suddenly said.

As soon as he said these words, the people in the Wu Xing Department clenched their fists.

They all looked at Da Gan with hatred.

"Do you know?" Jin Lingxi asked seriously.

"Of course I know." Da Gan said with a smile.

"Come here and I'll tell you." Daqian continued to smile.

When Jin Lingxi heard this, he immediately wanted to rush over.

But Jin Que grabbed Jin Lingxi who wanted to pass.

"Lingxi, don't go there."

"Let go!" Jin Lingxi glared at Jinque.

"I'll let you go!" Jin Lingxi shouted angrily!

"Don't go there." At this moment, people from the Jin Department were blocking Jin Lingxi again.

"She is a sacrifice, what do you mean?" Da Gan said suddenly.

As soon as the word "sacrifice" came out, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

And they haven't spoken yet.

"The Heavenly Man Dao Palace represented by the Daqian envoy has the right to choose the sacrifices." The voice of the Jinren King sounded again.

This is really too much.

But there were still people around blocking Jin Lingxi, which made Da Gan's face darken, and a faint aura suddenly oppressed him.

That was Wang Wei. Apparently their obstruction made Wang a little unhappy.

And this also made other people pale.

Jin Lingxi also took the opportunity to run to the altar, and then walked towards Daqian.

"Where is my father?" Jin Lingxi asked.

"How about I take you to find your father?" Daqian stretched out his hand.

At this time, a sound of death sounded vaguely, desolate and tragic, between heaven and earth, in the four fields, and in the hearts of people. The blind old man sat down, took out a piece of paper and blew it.