Chapter 952 Mao Yurou’s Clone No. 2
In fact, Mao Yurou’s withdrawal of the spiritual crystal was for other legitimate purposes. She is the head wife, and Yao Cenzi's financial power has long been given to her, and she has handled it in an orderly manner. Yao Cenzi couldn't remember. The reason why he was short of Han Li's pocket money was because it was Mao Yurou's birthday. He wanted to give someone a surprise, but he couldn't use his own private money? If what you don't have is enough, of course you'll take what's from your apprentice.
What Han Li didn't say was that after hearing Yao Cenzi talk about Mao Yurou's clone, the incident flashed through his mind very quickly, and he suddenly remembered it clearly.
At that time, they were still a family that loved each other, and he was still a lively and outgoing child. Mao Yurou celebrated his birthday, and like his master, he prepared a surprise for himself. However, he, who was already short of money, was robbed by his master... He couldn't afford the expensive ones, so he could only start from the psychological aspect.
He went to talk to Mao Yurou and wanted to ask her what she liked, but Mao Yurou was burning a painting. The drawing paper burned very quickly, but he still saw it with just a glance. But he didn't worry about it at that time, and Mao Yurou probably didn't see it either.
His eyes were really good, but he didn't show off.
Now, his intuition reminded him of this matter.
Yao Cenzi took him to find Fan Lao and said to himself: "I don't believe it. It's impossible."
Fan Lao believed Han Li even more, and immediately took the two of them to Long Lao Find the culvert at Lao Longmei's place in Meishan.
The culvert is not difficult to find. There is a stepped path connecting it. There are also stone tables and chairs left by someone at some time. It is indeed not a secret place.
While the three of them were carefully inspecting the inside and outside, a tourist came over and inquired with gleaming eyes: "Is there any treasure? Let's look for it together."
Han Li showed his identity and said politely: "You are interested in finding clues about the remnants. Let’s look for it together.”
Suddenly, the opponent’s face turned green. Shuangyang Sect, do they dare to take advantage of it?
Immediately left with a smile.
After searching for a long time, although there were traces left by many people, it could not be determined that it was related to Mao Yurou, nor could any secret space be found.
Yao Cenzi said: "I just said, it's impossible."
Fan Lao looked at Han Li, who believed in his intuition: "That painting at that time -" A light flashed in his mind: "Old Long Mei !”
The eyelids of both of them jumped.
Yao Cenzi: "This, let alone——"
Fan Lao: "Go and have a look."
Laolongmei grows very big, about the same size as Baiki. As a plant, it is very rare. Everyone who sees it will exclaim: Maybe he is going to become a spirit.
Although everyone knows the conditions for plants to become spirits, to be honest, there is not much favorable weather and location here, and the spiritual energy is not stronger than other places. If Lao Longmei becomes a spirit, he will only have to endure the years.
In the mortal world, it takes three to five hundred years to become a spirit. Here, three to five hundred years is enough to do anything. Trees that are ten thousand years old are not rare.
Old Long Mei has lived for more than tens of thousands of years.
Checking the tree, there was no sign of becoming a spirit or a monster.
However, Fan Lao had a keen eye and used a trace of strange fire to follow the tree trunk to find an anomaly that went deep into the ground. Following that anomaly, the three of them walked around underground until they came to an underground cavity not close to Old Long Mei. , there was a wooden coffin inside.
The open one was filled with spiritual fluid, and the person soaking in it had a face very similar to Mao Yurou's.
Yao Cenzi was slapped in the face, Mao Yurou raised a clone in Cunzhong Realm, and it was the place where they fell in love.
Although it was not the same thing, Yao Cenzi felt that he was turning green for no reason.
“It’s all green.” Fan Lao glanced at Yao Cenzi from the corner of his eyes, and grabbed a handful of the outside of the coffin. The thick green moss was green, “She wants to nourish her body with the essence of Old Long Mei. Come out with a wood spirit body? If she hadn’t secretly absorbed the essence, would Old Long Mei have become a spirit?”
Han Li: "Master, what should I do with it?"
Fan Lao: "It would be a pity to burn it directly. Isn't she taking advantage of Lao Longmei? In both circumstances, she should return the stolen things and double them. Return it."
When he came in, he glanced around and didn't know what Mao Yurou was thinking. There was only a lonely coffin and nothing else.
Fan Lao stepped forward and used his spiritual power to form a dagger and pierce the clone's head.
When the sword tip stabbed, the clone opened its eyes suddenly, let out a short scream, and stopped suddenly.
Without letting Yao Cenzi take action, Fan Lao and Han Li smashed the spiritual power and essence in the clone and the coffin, and returned it bit by bit along the long root that was pulled over. Yao Cenzi was so depressed, but she still didn't believe him?
After the return was clean, Fan Lao burned the place, and the three of them went to see the old dragon plum again. They saw that the buds on the vigorous branches of the old dragon plum could not be stopped. Suddenly, layers of white plum blossoms bloomed. One layer bloomed and another layer was squeezed out. Another layer fell and another layer bloomed. This lasted for a long time.
A thick layer of plum blossoms suddenly flew up from the ground, swirled around the tree, and fell all over the three of them when they dispersed.
Fan Lao shook off the plum blossoms from his body and said: "A blessing in disguise, my transformation is just around the corner."
Instructed Han Li: "It's destined to happen, please pay attention and don't get teased by someone with ulterior motives."
Han Li nodded.
Yao Cenzi touched his chin and imagined: "If I were to transform, she would definitely be a pink and tender girl."
The two of them looked at the tree and him. Speaking of which, this The beginning of a fate must be with Yao Cenzi. If he hadn't married Mao Yurou, Old Long Mei wouldn't have suffered innocently.
Thinking of this, Fan Lao had a thought and put his hands behind his back to calculate.
Tsk.
"I'm afraid that Mao Yurou will use his clone elsewhere to retaliate, otherwise you will live in a house together, enlighten Old Longmei and protect its safety."
Yao Cenzi was confused: " Will you?”
Han Li Although Fan Lao didn't know what he was thinking, he instinctively obeyed: "Master, just listen to the hall master. I remember that you were the one who proposed coming here to view plum blossoms."
Yao Cenzi: ...You bastard Isn’t the brain specially designed to remember me?
"Okay, okay, I'll keep it, I'll keep it, I owe it, okay." Yao Cenzi said angrily, "It's okay to open a cave here, but you have to return my offerings to me. ?”
Fan Lao couldn’t hear it.
Han Li said: "Master, haven't you lived well these years? It can be seen that those are external things and unnecessary."
Yao Cenzi stared, listen, listen, this is the time What should a disciple say? !
He said: "You support me."
Han Li nodded: "I'll support you."
Say this with his calm and serious face, Yao Cenzi can't get rid of his temper at all. I feel regretful. If this child was not like this when he was a child, it is all his fault that his unhappy marriage affected his child's growth.
Oh, you have to bear the sins you have made.
Three worlds apart, Mao Yurou swam out of the blood pool, washed herself, dressed and sat down on the throne, her face extremely gloomy.
There are four clones. I thought I would never need them, but I didn't expect to lose two of them so quickly.
"Fan Lao! Fan Lao!"
She took a series of photos of the handrail with hatred, and a piece of the hard material was dented.
At this moment, all the enemies put together are not as hated by her as Fan Lao. His chest rose and fell, and it took Yurou a while to suppress the urge to kill him.
The four clones all have their own strengths. The two that were destroyed, one had a sword bone and the other was a wood spirit body. The remaining two were actually not bad. This one was nourished by the blood pool. The one with it - more beneficial to cultivating evil.
Cultivation of evil, quick.
"Fan Lao! I will fight you until death!"
Mao Yurou struck a bloody spiritual power at the opposite stone wall, causing white smoke to corrode from the stone wall.
"Hu, Qing - everything I suffered, I will let you experience it again!"
Hu Qing: It's a beautiful thought. Are you worthy?