C2 Immortal Dragon Ghost

"Father, mother, I'm back."

"Oh, Fugui is back. It's been a long time since I last learned. I'll be eating later. Don't go anywhere." It was the voice of his mother. Presumably, his father was still working in the fields.

After dinner, I brought some food and ran to Grandpa Sun. During the day, Mister's complicated gaze made me look forward to it.

"Grandpa Sun!" I called out. Grandpa Sun was still lying on the bamboo chair with his eyes closed. When he heard me calling for him, he opened his eyes and looked at me.

I subconsciously looked into Grandpa Sun's eyes and discovered that the light in them seemed to have dimmed a little. At this moment, the sun was still setting, but it wasn't very bright. Maybe I was overthinking it.

"Grandpa Sun, I brought you something to eat." I walked over and sat down on a low stool. I took some sweet potatoes out of my pocket and put some next to Grandpa Sun. I picked up a piece and started chewing on it. Grandpa Sun just smiled at me, but didn't eat it.

Hehe, I can't bite it! There was a hint of mischievous pleasure in my heart.

"Rich son, you should be nine years old by now, right?"

"Mm. It's been a long time."

"Hehe." Grandpa Sun smiled and looked at me, "So, time passes so quickly …"

"Grandpa Sun, you haven't told me the story of Immortal General Long Mei!" I said, looking at him as I chewed, not bothering with his exclamations.

Grandpa Sun smiled. "Alright, alright." Then he brought me the fan. I fanned him every time I told him a story, and I didn't feel tired, I took it for granted.

Celestial General Long Mei …" "Grandpa Sun's slightly magnetic voice is very suitable for telling a story. It seems to carry a trace of reminiscence, as if it carries with it magic …" Long Mei, her original name was Hao Yu. She was a hunter, had her parents, and also had a sister that she loved the most … The first time I met him, his face was yellow and he had only half a finger left. Blood was forming scabs under his feet, but with every step he took, a clear bloody mark would be left as he staggered towards the north … I don't know why he is like that, but I saw the determination, anger and sadness in his eyes … "What happened that gave him such a strong will? I was curious and respected it. Thus, I decided to engrave an essay for him …

"I watched him cross the mountains, cross the river and walk on the vast desert. After walking for 11 days, he has definitely walked for more than 11 days. It is just that when I met him, he was already on his way … "He fell to the ground with his life hanging by a thread. I looked at the sorrow in his eyes and the despair in his heart …"

"At this moment, a door has appeared. This door is 300 feet tall, is dozens of feet wide, and its entire body is grayish-white. Inside the door is a gigantic black vortex that seems to be able to attract anyone's attention …" I saw it, Hao Yu saw it too. He struggled to get up, and with three steps, he walked towards the door. His body is already this weak, but the light in his eyes doesn't seem to dissipate at all … "

"He stands in front of the door and looks at the door that makes people terrified like the mouth of a giant beast. He murmurs, 'Can I get revenge? Can I get revenge just by going in...' I am at the entrance. Looking inside, I feel a little nervous, but Haoyu simply smiles and without any hesitation, he steps in … "

Inside the door is another world. I looked at my surroundings. It is a very strange place, as though there is no life in it, no spirit …" When he woke up, he vomited for a moment before raising his head. What entered his sight was a pitch black hall. This hall was really depressing, really depressing … He was not afraid. He took a step forward, but it was just a step, and he was already at the door … At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded. The coldness of this voice caused me to be unable to breathe. It caused the me at that time to be a little afraid … "Why did you come here?" "For, for revenge..." "To be able to come here, Gu, it's not easy for you. This can help you get your revenge." "Condition..." "My entire life will be mine!" "Alright!" "Haoyu fainted. I saw a man wearing a black wooden mask, and following the orders of his king, he brought Haoyu to a cave and healed him.

"A few days later, Haoyu woke up. The masked man in black placed a bottle of pills and a book of cultivation techniques next to him. He said that each pill was a month and he would come every three years to guide and inspect Haoyu's cultivation. Pills, with a hint of the scent of blood, cultivation technique, nameless.

I can endure boredom, but Haoyu doesn't care about boredom at all. The days of training are very long. I forgot the time, only feeling that he is gradually becoming stronger, slowly becoming crazy … "

"I don't remember how many years have passed, but I remember that day, the black wood masked man came early and told Haoyu that Wang had already found his enemy. I saw Haoyu's eyes instantly turn red and never fade. The masked man brought Haoyu out of the room and into a strange place. The black wood masked man told Haoyu where his enemy was, and he went alone. Seeing Haoyu face that nine foot tall man, and his entire body trembling, I know that this is his enemy. To be more precise, he is not a human, but a tiger demon. "

Hatred has already caused Haoyu's heart to no longer remain calm. The two have been fighting for a long time, and seeing that he was unable to do anything to the tiger demon, Haoyu used a secret technique. Behind him, a hill gradually appeared. The tiger demon's eyes were wide open and bloodshot. With a roar, it turned into a demon body, and the white tiger that was dozens of feet large broke out of the confinement, opened its mouth, spat out a fist-sized demon core at Haoyu, and turned around to escape. "Haoyu used the tomb to press down the Demon Breaking Pill. Although he was also injured, he eventually put the tiger demon into the tomb.

"Haoyu killed the tiger demon, returned to the sect, and was bestowed a name by the mysterious King, Long Mei. The Ninth Immortal will …"

Grandpa Sun told me very slowly, and not too often. The story he told me before was very different from the one he told me today. To be exact, it was different today's story. The story of Long Mei is as though he was reading it from the side. I don't know why the story today is so weird, maybe, this is the real story, or maybe, grandpa Sun today, wants to tell me something … " Grandpa Sun, what happened next? "

Grandpa Sun smiled as he looked at me. "Later on, there was nothing else."

"This, this story, doesn't seem to be complete, right?"

"The story ends here. This, is already complete."

Seeing the look in Grandpa Sun's eyes as he looked at me, I felt a little nervous. What he wanted to express, I vaguely understood a little.

"Hur hur." I awkwardly smiled. "Grandpa Sun, who is that mysterious king? And who is that black-masked man?"

"Rich son, you can go find the answer yourself. As long as you are willing."

"Hehe …" I didn't dare to look at Grandpa Sun's eyes. I didn't know why, but now that he was looking at me, I felt a little uneasy.

"Tell me, Fugui, are you willing to search for the answer to this question, and become the next person to write the story after me?"

"Eh …" I lowered my head, confused.

"Fugui, look at me!"

I looked into his eyes, and there was a glimmer of anticipation in them. After a moment, I shook my head.

Grandpa Sun sighed, "You and I were fated to meet each other. You will agree. This is your fate. However, it's not time yet. "

I was stunned. Destiny?

The setting sun pulled at the afterimage, shining on Grandpa Sun's half-aged face, making it hard for me to see clearly. I slowly felt a sense of oppression. I'm not used to Grandpa Sun's expression. Suddenly, I feel a bit fearful, but I don't dare to leave.

"Rich son, it's already dark. Why aren't you going home?" Mother was calling for me, and as if grabbing onto a lifesaver, I quickly got up and ran away.

"Grandpa Sun, I'll come see you again when I'm free." I didn't look back as I ran.

I washed my feet and went to bed, but I couldn't sleep. My mind was filled with either Long Mei or Grandpa Sun's stare at me. I simply stood up and ran to my parents' room.

My parents were still awake, so they were chatting about trivial things. When they saw me come in, they greeted me with a smile. My mother took me in her arms, and my father smiled and asked me what I wanted.

"Father!" I swallowed. "Can you tell me who Grandpa Sun is?"

My father's expression clearly faltered, and I felt my mother's hand stiffen as she hugged me.

Having guessed that he would not be able to fool me, father sighed and said, "Rich son, it's not that I don't want to say it, but you still can't know."

"Why can't I know? I'm already sensible. I know Grandpa Sun must be one of the legendary Immortals!" I broke free from my mother's hold and stood on the ground, excited.

"Rich son …" My mother had a bitter look on her face, but she hesitated to speak.

"Since you know all about it, why are you still asking me?" My father was getting a little angry, and his tone was very strict.

I don't know why he's angry, but looking at him, I know that I might have made a huge mistake, but Grandpa Sun is an immortal.

"I, why are you all hiding this from me?" When I saw that my father was angry, I felt wronged, but I didn't know why, but my heart was filled with anger as well.

"Ahh, rich kid, it's not that dad and mom don't want to tell you, it's just that you really can't know!" My mother wiped her eyes and knelt down to hug me.

"Why?" I don't understand why I can't know that this isn't a big deal.

"Sigh, what should come will eventually come. Child's mother, tell him!" Father seemed to have aged a bit, and I started to feel uneasy.

"No, I definitely won't let rich kids leave!" It's rare for me to see my mother being so persistent, even a hint of madness in her hoarse voice!

Father turned around and looked at me with a hint of sadness in his kind eyes. I couldn't make out the look in his eyes, but I was sure that this was a bad omen.

"The mother of the child and the rich son already know. If we continue to hide it, it won't be stopped."

My mother clung onto the corner of my clothes, unwilling to let go. After a long while, as if she had thought of something, the grip on her hands gradually loosened. It was just that she had fainted.

"Mother!" "Mother!" I looked at my mother, who had fainted. There were tears on her face, and I felt a twinge in my heart. I grabbed my mother's hand, trying to wake her up.

"I'll do it!" My father squatted down and carried my mother to the bed. After looking at her carefully for a moment, he said, "It's fine, she's just too nervous. She fainted. She'll be fine after a good rest."

I was worried, and looked anxiously at my mother, who was still frowning. My mother had given too much for us in this life.