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Chapter 10: Life and Death

(As soon as the power of the Great Show was lost, VIP was lifted, and I had no manuscripts, because it was a work from two months ago, and I could never get it out. I hope that any VIP subscribed to the reader will copy this chapter and send it to Lazy, otherwise I will have no choice_)

The figure on the high ground maintained a motionless posture like a stone sculpture, and his decadent expression revealed that he had suffered a serious blow.

"Xiaoqiang, why are you dead? After I promised you that after the martial arts, I will find you a female insect of a good match. Have you forgotten... You have been following me over the years and have suffered so much grievances! Now that life has finally turned around, you have let go, how can the living behave! How cruel is your heart!"

He was immersed in great sorrow, and his ears were pulled up.

"Oh, be gentle, you insect killer!"

Yan Mingyu snorted angrily: "Are you finished? It's just a worm. Is that what? It's like a dead relative."

Gao Du looked at her dissatisfiedly: "What do you know? The hair is long and the knowledge is short! This was raised by the Medicine God himself. Now you are strangled to death. It would be strange if the old man Mu knew about it and didn't pull my little brother down..."

"How did the bugs raised by Mu Han come to you?" Yan Mingyu suddenly grasped the key to the matter.

Gao Zu's eyes wandered: "...I took it while he was not paying attention."

"Stealed?" Yan Mingyu strengthened his tone.

"Take it!" He straightened his neck from a high place. This kind of problem is determined to be different from compromise.

Yan Mingyu glanced at him: "Okay, since you took it while he was not paying it, how could he know that the insect is dead now and who is dead in his hands? Once the insect is buried without knowing it, will the world be peaceful?"

Gao Cuo nodded slightly: "This idea is not bad... Poor Xiaoqiang, you suffered inhuman abuse during your lifetime, and you were destroyed after your death and could not have a good end. Alas! Qingfeng snake mouth, a wasp tail needle, two... Oh, you kick me... neither counts, the most poisonous woman's heart... Oh, Xiaoqiang, go with peace of mind, I will definitely let her suffer unprecedented torture and blows in spirit and in terms of... Oh, you want to kick me to death and be buried with Xiaoqiang, right?"

"Senior Brother" Yi Cangsheng's anxious voice had a fragile tremor.

"What's wrong?" Gao Ke asked in surprise as he looked at the trotting all the way.

"Qiqi is gone!" Yi Cangsheng's face turned pale.

Gao Cu felt a bad premonition in his heart, but he still joked: "Oh, have you been unable to leave her for a while?... She doesn't have to tell you when she does something about a woman, right?"

Yi Cangsheng said anxiously: "It's not what you thought. She left, she really left, she left a short note."

The fine sweat beads on the face of the people who looked up from a high place, and their eyes narrowed.

Is it time to explain everything when there is a need to be an explanation? The puppets controlled by others will never have long freedom... This world is really cruel.

"Well, it's really immature to play the trick of leaving home when you're so old." Gao Ku said relaxed words, and he took the short note from Yi Cangsheng in a heavy mood.

The beautiful fonts of women are imprinted in their eyes. There are no monotonous words like "When you see this letter, I'm gone", nor are there any extra whispers, there are only a small poem on the short note.

"You live on the head of the Yangtze River, and I live on the tail of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day but don't see you, so I drink the Yangtze River water together."

After savoring the high place for a while, he asked Yi Cangsheng, who was indifferent to the lord: "What do you think the poem she left is implying?"

Yi Cangsheng's eyes were full of panic: "I don't know, my mind is very messy. I only know that Qiqi left and she left me. Last night she asked me if one day she suddenly wasn't by my side, would I often read her? I thought she was talking stupid things, but now... I'm so stupid, why did she leave? What is this poem saying?"

High place pondered melancholy: "She is telling you that although she has left, no matter where she goes, she will remember you. The heart is connected to the heart, and the world is close to you... Even if the yin and yang are separated, it is the same."

Yi Cangsheng looked dissatisfied: "Don't scare me, why is the separation of yin and yang? Why did she leave?"

High place looked at the short note in a daze: "You can't help but be in the world. You should understand this truth. Everyone has her own difficulties."

Yi Cangsheng rubbed his hands hard and said tremblingly: "Even if she really has difficulties, we should tell us that we are her closest person. Tell me, let me think of a solution together. There is no problem that cannot be solved?"

Gao Cu sighed: "Don't be stupid! There are too many things you can do in this world. If your ability can help her now, how can she be willing to leave?"

"But..." Yi Cangsheng was obviously still a little confused.

"No, but. Why did a giant die in the hands of a small insect? Because it has weaknesses. Do you understand the weaknesses?"

"You have something to hide from me, please tell me the truth, I'm going crazy."

"If you think going crazy will help things, please go crazy quickly. I will bear the responsibility of saving Qiqi alone."

"What did you say, you have a way?" A ray of light came out of Yi Cangsheng's dull eyes: "Tell me quickly, I can do anything in the fire and water."

Gaodu looked at him squintly: "It's so passionate. I don't know if you would be so passionate when the person in need is me."

"Yes, of course, although you have been bullying me, I have long regarded you as a brother."

"No need to take an oath, is it a way to save Qiqi? It's not impossible to tell you..." Gao Cu suddenly showed a usual relaxed smile: "But my shoulders are sour right now, I wonder if anyone is willing to massage me."

"Stop making trouble, you know how anxious I am now."

Gao Du looked "It's nothing to do with me, I'll hold on": "Oh, don't you want to? I thought you were willing to do anything for Qiqi."

Yan Mingyu saw the anxiety deep in the eyes of the high place, so he deliberately smiled at Yi Cangsheng: "Don't look anxious, it will only let this bad guy watch the fun. Keep your stomach in your heart. Since this bad guy looks confident, it's guaranteed that she has a complete plan in her heart. If he is a little lacking in confidence, he will be more panicked than you."

Gao Gu looked at Yi Cangsheng's nervous expression relaxed, and smiled bitterly in his heart. He really had the talent for acting. Even if he was stormy, he could remain calm. Even if he was panicked, he still had a confident expression on his face. No wonder they all said that even if the words said in my mouth, even if they were lies, had a power of inexplicable stability.

He pretended to be angry and twisted Yan Mingyu's face: "You little fairy, have revealed my true feelings again. I haven't settled the score with you for Xiaoqiang's death!"

"Who is dead?"

A high place suddenly felt a familiar and gloomy aura. Looking in surprise, Mu Han, the thin figure of the "Six Seas Medicine God" quickly walked into the hall, with a blank expression on his face still as if he had been dead for three days without anyone burying it.

"Ah, Uncle Mu is here, you really miss me!" Gao Chu smiled like a flower and greeted her.

"I miss you so much? I miss you so much!" Mu Han's expression flashed and disappeared.

"How could it be? Uncle, you are carrying the name of the God of Medicine. You have nothing to do and you can refine the immortal pill for yourself. At least you can live a thousand years... a thousand-year-old turtle... Well, that's not what I mean."

"You said Xiaoqiang was dead just now. Who is Xiaoqiang?" Mu Han asked coldly.

Gao Du was a little panicked: "Well, Xiaoqiang, Xiaoqiang is that person, who is the little one in that family!"

"Who? Who is the younger of whom?" Mu Han asked to the end.

"It's Xiao Chongshan's dog. Uncle, don't you remember it. Haven't you been thinking about stewing it and eating it with roasted dog meat?"

"Isn't that dog named Xiaohong?"

"I used to be called Xiaohong, but later I felt that the name was very unimpressive, so I changed it to Xiaoqiang. Uncle, do you think my naming skills are okay?"

"You mean that Xiao Chongshan's dog is dead?" Mu Han narrowed his eyes.

"Yes!" Gao Cu tried his best to make a serious expression, blinking his eyes as if telling others: I have told many lies.

Mu Han's face became even more gloomy: "But I happened to be from Xiao Chongshan. The day I came, it was still lively and giving me away."

Gao Zu was shocked: "Damn, this dog is resurrected by borrowing a corpse, uncle, don't move too hard!"

Mu Han snorted coldly, holding the collar of the high place and said, "Get it!"

Gao Zu asked pitifully: "What?"

"Concentric Gu!"

The eyes rolled up high: "If you want a bronze drum, I'll buy it for you immediately, you can put me down first."

"Stop pretending to be garlic, it's like this every time. Don't turn your eyes around when you lie next time. I'll ask you now, be honest, otherwise I'll pull your little brother down and stew it."

High place thrust his chest: "A real man cannot bend...Oh, okay, ask."

"Have you used Tongxin Gu?"

"yes."

"Is it easy to use?"

“It’s easy to use!”

"It's dead?"

"......yes!"

Mu Han's face showed a sense of sadness: "Do you know why such a useful thing is so rare in the world?"

Gao Duo shook his head: "I don't know. I'm really puzzled. This thing is very useful, why not produce in large quantities?"

Mu Han stared at him and said word by word: "Because the Tongxin Gu is connected with the qi and blood of the Gu people. The Tongxin and the same fate are also the same. No Gu people can survive for another three days after the Gu insect dies."

"..." Gao Duo was hoarse and struggled for a while before he struggled to speak: "Uncle, so you..."

Mu Han let go of the high place, and suddenly an indescribable feeling appeared on his face: "I think it's all God's will, and he is destined to be trapped in the hands of you father and son for the rest of your life."

Gao Cuo was stunned for a while, suddenly stood up, knelt down on the ground, tears flashing in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know, I really..."

Mu Han sighed long and said, "Get up, it's not your fault. Life and death are based on fate. You are remembered in the Book of King of Hell. Even if you don't have this level, there will always be some other reason to take me away. I have lived for most of my life and have never seen anything. It's worth walking in this world."

The eyes of Gao Zu blurred. This lonely old man has been running around for many years and has done so much for himself, but he has never suffered his good face. Now he is about to lose his life because of his ignorance and recklessness. Unexplained regret and guilt fill his chest, and tears of sorrow and sorrow can no longer help but drip down.

Mu Han looked at him quietly, his zombie-like face exuded a deep kindness and reluctance. He couldn't help but sigh. This young and frivolous child and the cynical young master finally grew up a little more today, but the price was a little higher. Although he was old, he was also a living life.

It was God's will in the dark, so he fulfilled it. To say that the biggest regret in his life was that he did not have a smart and capable descendant.

He silently helped him up the high place and led him into an uninhabited room. Then he said to him with a solemn expression: "I have not had much time now, and I am always unwilling to bring my cultivation and skills into the coffin. I have been lonely and I have no one around me, so I'll be cheaper."

He tried his best not to look at Gao Zu's tears, and took out an old book with a decay from his arms: "I wrote this Sunflower Book by myself. Although it was named Sunflower, it was just to make up for fun. It should be said that it was the Medicine God Book. It combines my medical experience over the years, and the pharmaceutical and alchemy are something I have always been proud of. My name of the Medicine God is not just a false name. If you have time, you can see more, so you can inherit my mantle. There are some of my unique martial arts skills that you don't need to study. Although my skills are good, they cannot be compared with that old guy Wu Bai. One in the sky and the other in the earth, you will be able to learn what he has done for a lifetime."

"Now, come here and I will pass on all my cultivation to you."

"You will not even fulfill my wish before death. You want me to die with your eyes open, right?"

"Entertainment Father..."
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