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Chapter 979 The Mountain God Is Up 7
This time Xunshui Xihe brought dozens of able-bodied men here, and two pangolins raised by a Daoist surnamed Fang as helpers.

At dawn, after digging down more than 20 feet, someone called out: "The water is out!"

"Really? Is there water? Let me see."

Everyone swarmed over and heard the echo from the dark well: "Water really came out!"

A bucket of water was pulled on the wooden rope, the deep water was icy cold, everyone cried out with joy and excitement, Zhang Daoren and others were shocked, they really didn't expect that there was water as Cheng Dong's family said, looking at Xihe and Fulu Can't help but change.

Xihe walked over, bent over to pick up a handful of water, and smiled: "Continue digging."

Shopkeeper Liu responded loudly, and the servants were full of enthusiasm and energy, and the sound of drilling wells sounded in the mountains again, and Xihe walked to Fulu: "Let's go down the mountain."

The attendants escorted the two of them down the mountain, into the carriage, and the horseshoes clattered into the city.

The moon and stars are thin, the sky is high and wild, and the sky is already bright at this time. Xihe was exhausted from bleeding several times a day, but she did not fall asleep, leaning against the door and smiling at Fu Lu: "This time you trust me Well, I sincerely plan for them."

Fu Lu's eyes were heavy and his thin lips were tightly pursed, obviously he didn't let down his guard against Xihe because of this.

Xihe twitched the corner of her mouth and didn't care, and asked instead: "Are you sure about the location of the antlers? We need to set off earlier to resolve the current predicament as soon as possible."

Fu Lu's heart tightened, and he immediately remembered the information he felt during the investigation just now, and his heart pounded.

The antlers are where he stores his divine power. Losing the antlers meant that he could no longer use his divine power. The injury was too severe for him to recover his original shape, so he could only linger on against the human body... He didn't expect the information to come so easily.

But Fu Lu didn't intend to let this woman go with him.

Now that he has found the location and it is within the territory of Yungui Mountain, he can get it himself.

Once the divine power returns, then...

Xihe leaned against the car wall, looked at Fu Lu's expression, and suddenly narrowed his eyes: "It seems to be in the territory of Yungui Mountain."

Fu Lu clenched his hands and tried his best to control himself so as not to show his flaws. He closed his eyes and thought about finding an opportunity to slip away... Back to the inn, he entered the room to rest, when there was a knock on the door, Ah Lu came in holding a bowl, Putting it heavily on the table: "Miss gave it to you!"

"You are not some kind of monster, are you? You even drink blood!"

Looking suspiciously at the old beggar, Fu Lu sat at the table with calm brows and did not get angry because of her few words.

Ah Lu was really bored, she gave him a hard look, turned around and slammed the door to leave.

The sky was getting brighter, the air was getting hotter and hotter, a ray of blue light came into the room, the thick blood in the porcelain bowl was particularly eye-catching, Fu Lu watched quietly, picked it up for a long time, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

After ten years of suffering, and seeing countless tragedies, Fu Lu has long since lost his will to live.

If possible, he would rather give up this miserable body, but he can't die at all... He will find the antlers and restore the people to a peaceful and prosperous life, and then...

The corner door of the inn opened, and an elderly figure pushed open the door and left quickly.

The coachman came to report: "Boss, he's gone."

Xihe closed her eyes: "Follow."

The coachman left, Ah Lu hesitated to speak, Xihe turned over and faced the bed, since Fu Lu didn't want her to follow, then she didn't follow.

The vast land, the sun was hot, the streets were empty and no one came out. Fu Lu went all the way to the west, crossing the dry stream and crossing the mountains. He was very fast, almost never stopping, walking day and night.

Suddenly, he couldn't hold on and fell down, falling on a dead body.

With short limbs, torn old clothes, and a face eaten by wild beasts, it could be seen that it was a child, and the face was somewhat familiar.

Fu Lu's eyes trembled, and the red rope fell on the child's neck, and then fell on the thin face... A huge grief surged in his heart, he was dizzy so badly, his limbs were limp on the ground.

There were few people in the wild temple, and the soil was hard. Fu Lu dug a hole and carefully put the child in.

He took out a bun from his bosom, put it in the child's hand, and then covered the hole with soil, and soon a bag of earth stood up next to the wild temple.

Fu Lu stood up, turned around and continued westward, almost running.

The divine power of a bowl of blood water is limited, and Fu Lu quickly ran out of energy, especially when he found out that the direction of the antlers was moving, he couldn't help but despair, bang, the whole person fell in the middle of the road.

Before losing consciousness, he vaguely felt someone help him up.

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"Wake up? Let's drink."

As soon as Fu Lu opened his eyes, a bowl of bloody water was handed to him.

Without thinking about it, he drank it in one gulp, then looked around and found that he was in a carriage with a soft quilt under him, and the woman Cheng Ge was sitting leisurely across from him.

Fu Lu's hands under the quilt tightly gripped the quilt, suddenly feeling like fate.

He spoke with a vague voice: "Where are you going?"

Xihe raised her eyes: "I should be the one who asked you where you are going? How far is it from the antlers?" It has been seven or eight days since Fulu left and she arranged things to catch up.

Fulu was unexpectedly fast, overcoming several cities in just a few days, but it seemed that the antlers were still ahead.

Fu Lu was silent, and raised his eyes for a while: "Cheng Ge, let me trust you again for now, if you dare to deceive me again this time, I will definitely make you pay with blood!" The last four words were resounding.

That gaze was too sharp, with fierce killing intent, the majesty of the mountain god was inviolable at this moment.

Xihe laughed and respected the water: "Cheng Ge dare not."

Fu Lu stared at him closely, and finally twitched the corners of his mouth: "It's best." He closed his eyes, felt the antlers stop at a certain place, and said, "Continue to go west."

The horse spread its hooves and ran in an instant, kicking up waves of dust.

In the evening, the crowd stopped in a town and followed their breath to a jewelry store. Fu Lu's eyes stopped on a young lady.

Xihe looked over, and saw that the young lady was cute and cute, with a pendant on her snow-white jade neck, and it was the pendant that Fu Lu was staring at. Xihe took a closer look, his complexion sank, and it turned out to be an antler the size of a thumb .

As a mountain god, Fulu's antlers store divine power, so it is naturally mighty and extraordinary. How can it be so small?
There is only one possibility, the antlers were cut and divided.

Xihe's heart sank gradually, but the most urgent thing was to ask why this antler was in the hands of this young lady.

She tidied up her face, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Miss likes this pearl flower? It's just that the bright red color is too wronged for you..." Turning to the shopkeeper standing far away,

"I remember that there are several new pieces of jewelry recently released in the store. Show the lady the royal blue set."

(End of this chapter)