Super Comic System

"Saint?" Xiao Zimo cast doubtful eyes on Ji Miaoran.

"Absolutely not wrong, I have definitely seen her photos, and she also spoke the island language just now, so I am sure, she is definitely a saint!" Ji Miaoran looked at Xiao Jinxuan solemnly, nodded, very Affirm your own ideas.

"What the hell... is a saint?" Xiao Zimo didn't hear what they were talking about last time. He only knew that Xiao Jinxuan was frozen in a container and when he rescued her, she started calling him Brother, moreover, he doesn't even have the slightest memory.

"The saint is the successor of Yingliu, no, to be precise, she should be a god!" Ji Miaoran shook her head and said.

"And then? What's the matter?"

"I don't know about the others. At that time, I found a photo in my mother's room, and on the back of the photo was written the words 'Holy Maiden, Shadow Stream, Successor, God!'. Others My mother didn't tell me." Ji Miaoran shook her head and said, she could only search for information about this in her mind.

"Then... what I have to pay attention to now is Yingliu's revenge and Xiao Jinxuan's problem." Xiao Zimo frowned slightly.

If it was aimed at him, he could go alone, but now Xiao Jinxuan is added, which is a bit troublesome.

"If you come, let's be safe!" Xiao Zimo gradually opened his brows, sighed, put aside those indifferent thoughts, and led Tang Chuxue and his party to the top of the mountain.

The big pit that they collapsed yesterday still exists. Xiao Zimo and the others directly bypassed the big pit and came to the cliff on the top of Shihu Mountain, looking at the scenery here.

"Young man, the entrance to the Dragon Soul Treasure is at the foot of the mountain where you are standing." Suddenly, the old man's voice sounded in his mind.

"So it's there, I know." Xiao Zimo looked down at the forest surrounded by clouds and mist, nodded, and finally confirmed the base of the Dragon Soul Treasure, all that was left was to collect ten Dragon Soul Keys , and then synthesize the complete key.

Now Xiao Zimo has eight dragon soul keys, and the last two are left. As long as he collects them all, he can open the dragon soul treasure and see how attractive the so-called treasure inside is. They are rushing to get it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zimo turned his head, chose a place with better geomantic omen, buried the ashes of Takeda Maruyama together with the urn, built a small mound, and jumped into the former Nine Heavens Divine Machine Hall, I found it on the stone tablet where they tested the luck last time.

The writing on the stone tablet has completely disappeared, and it is completely an ordinary stone tablet at this time.

Xiao Zimo smiled, stroked lightly, then jumped up again, and inserted the stone tablet in front of the small mound.

"Old iron! Can you carve words with your face?" Xiao Zimo pressed the stone tablet inserted in the soil to ensure that it would not fall due to the wind, then turned his head and said to Qiu Zhenhui.

"Well, let me do it! How do you engrave it?" Qiu Zhenhui stepped forward, side by side with Xiao Zimo, staring at the stele in front of him. He also realized that the owner of the urn must have something to do with Xiao Zimo, Otherwise, he couldn't be so caring.

"Brother, the tomb of Takeda Maruyama, that's all right." Xiao Zimo clenched his fists and tried hard to restrain his emotions, but his tone was still trembling slightly.

"Okay, I got it." Nodding his head, the Qingxiao sword appeared in Qiu Zhenhui's hand, and as his wrist kept shaking, the tip of the sword kept wandering on the stone tablet like a dragon and a snake, and then, like dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, The eight characters appeared in front of everyone.

Qiu Zhenhui also heard from the word "brother" that the intersection between the owner of the ashes and Xiao Zimo was very unusual, so he carved it with extra care, which can be said to be three points into the monument.

"Brother Maruyama, please forgive my impulsiveness at that time, which caused you and me to be separated. Xiao Zimo is here to say sorry to you." After speaking, Xiao Zimo bent down facing the stone tablet, his body trembling uncontrollably up.

Ji Miaoran and Yun Ziyao, who knew what had happened, both bent down with serious expressions.

Although the other people didn't know what was going on, they all bowed down seeing the three of them like this.

"Brother Maruyama, let me introduce my brothers and friends to you." Xiao Zimo stood up straight, sobbed a few times, his eyes became firm, and he introduced them to Takeda Maruyama one by one.

Only then did everyone know that the owner of the ashes was Xiao Zimo's good friend, but because of his momentary mistake, he lost his life.

"Brother Maruyama, don't worry! Now that the Yamaguchi-gumi has been wiped out, your father also... let me give it to you to see you, and you can rest in peace. I will come here to drink with you every year from now on. " Xiao Zimo touched the stone tablet in front of him, and kept smiling, but his eyes were already clouded with mist.

drop! drop! drop! drop!

drop! drop! drop! drop!

Suddenly, Tang Chuxue rang. She groped for a while and took out a mobile phone.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Zimo walked over and asked.

"I don't know, it's a multimedia message. Let me see what's going on." Tang Chuxue opened the multimedia message while speaking.

Slap!

Everyone thought it was nothing at first, but when Xiao Zimo saw that Tang Chuxue's eyes had become dull and the phone in his hand fell to the ground, he realized that something was wrong.

Boom!

"Xiaoxue! Xiaoxue! Xiaoxue! What's wrong with you!" Seeing Tang Chuxue sitting on the ground, Xiao Zimo couldn't stand anymore, walked directly to her side, helped her up, and shook her slightly Her body, however, found that Tang Chuxue's body was trembling constantly, and her eyes were empty.

"What the hell are you looking at!" As he said, Xiao Zimo picked up the phone that Tang Chuxue dropped on the ground just now, opened it and looked, his pupils couldn't help but magnify several times, just like Tang Chuxue, non-stop His body was trembling, but his eyes were full of endless anger.

"What's the matter!" Qiu Zhenhui snatched the mobile phone from Xiao Zimo's hand, and took a look at it, his pupils dilated unconsciously, and endless anger burst out from his eyes.

When the girls saw the contents of the MMS, they couldn't help but cover their mouths, their eyes were full of disbelief and sadness.

"How could it be..." Li Jiaying and Zhang Zeli couldn't help clenching their fists after watching it.

"What are you doing in a daze! Go home!"