Hunting Heart Little Mengxian: Rebirth and Raising a Wolf

Chapter 96
While taking small steps slowly, Jiu Xiaohan followed Huangfuan out of the narrow cliff gap:
"However, I have read in a few idle books in the past that the ancients also often had the practice of storing a large amount of materials in the tombs of the ancestors and natural deep caves. In response to unforeseen needs, such as wars and chaos, sudden disasters, seasonal changes, and so on... And, this, three times..."

"how?"

Huangfu An stroked a strand of hair on his forehead, and pinned it to his ear temples.He really wanted to hear what kind of ivory could be spit out of the puppy mouth of the "trespasser" who had some brains and some knowledge behind him.

How could Jiu Xiaohan directly dismantle the young master Huangfu'an's mind like this? !
If this little county king is not for stealing or protecting, then there are only two possibilities left...

However, which of these two possibilities, I am afraid, I will not be able to survive!

Immediately, Jiu Xiaohan secretly felt that his heart was as cold as an ice pick piercing into it again.

Since then, there have been similar records in the historical books of different regions and stages that have been recorded in historical materials. Some are detailed and detailed, and some are understated.

Jiu Xiaohan heard that some high-ranking officials and dignitaries, even princes and generals, would choose to build the tombs of themselves and their family members in other geomantic omens because they had listened too much to "magic warlocks" who seemed to have various magical powers during their lifetime. , In or under the well-preserved ancient tombs, in order to cover, protect or nourish the corpses of oneself and the family members, as well as those priceless funerary objects, with the help of the tomb airway that has been formed for many years.Some hope that the soul can continue to be in power after entering the underworld, while others hope that after death, they can ascend to heaven and become immortals and gods.

Anyway, including the rich and those in power, even ordinary people, no one would wish for a bad death and a fresh corpse!

In this world, there are very few people who can see life and death as clearly as my master.

However, today's master has neither "eternal death" nor any signs of waking up and regaining consciousness, only the weak pulse and heartbeat that sometimes came and went.Jiu Xiaohan's near-term worries and long-term concerns are nothing else but to find a way to save Master—if he can't be saved in the future, he has to keep his filial piety for Master for seven years.As long as he thinks of Master, Jiu Xiaohan's heart aches for a while.Forget it... don't think about it yet.

"Hey, Jiu Xiaohan, why don't you talk about it..."

Seeing that Jiu Xiaohan was suddenly at a loss for words, Huangfu hurriedly urged her.

If it is said that this little county king wanted to use the feng shui pattern in the underground palace to "hide corpses" and "raise corpses", then he could only be doing it for himself, and it should have nothing to do with his father Huangfu Ruozhou of!
However, seeing that Huangfu An's age is only a few years older than Jiu Xiaohan, is it too early to rush to think about his own affairs now?
If it is said that he did not intend to allow himself to live here for a long time after death, so as to greatly increase his lifespan; then, he was planning...

——Do you want to "reverse" it? !
With Huangfu'an's current unique status as the third son of the city lord of Yi'an County, he can almost compare with the honorable status and luxurious enjoyment enjoyed by those princes who are far away in famous mansions in Tiandu.

If he really wanted to "rebel", then he either wanted to "rebel" against his father; or, he "rebelled"...

Tiandu Famous Mansion's... the king?
—Oh, my God!
Going deeper, Jiu Xiaohan didn't dare to think too carefully.

It doesn't matter whether this Little Sixth Master is going to "hide the corpse" with him after death and ascend to heaven, or he is ready to fight against him, if Jiu Xiaohan keeps following him, he will definitely die without a place to die.

However, just as she realized this, at the moment when she panicked, she suddenly felt that someone had slapped her on the back of her neck.

Then, she passed out.

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That pair of clear but desperate eyes were shedding blue tears...

His chest was pierced by the ancient sword named "Gu Shang" in that person's hand...

"Li Wu, I hate you! I will never forgive you in my life..."

Before he finished speaking, he turned into a blood-colored blue branch flower and fell into the stream of Wangchuan...

Jiu Xiaohan felt his heart hurt like something, but he still couldn't wake himself up from the dream immediately.

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly opened his eyes.In his peripheral vision, the place under his jurisdiction is the large pot of burning coals placed in the center of the house.

Huangfu Yi, who was leaning against the window, heard the movement on the bed, turned his head, and asked softly, "Are you awake?"

The scorching charcoal fire reflected the bloodless face of the "wolf's lair" boy who was about to die that he had rescued, glowing red.

At this time, the young man had already shed his dirty black wolf fur cloak and replaced it with a dark blue brocade robe and a pure white plush shawl. His long black hair hung down like a waterfall. .

Jiu Xiaohan immediately got up from the bed, with his arms weakly supported by his sides, he was stunned for a while when he saw the boy's completely new voice, smile, and attire.

For a moment, Jiu Xiaohan seemed to have drifted away to the fairyland.He sighed secretly in his heart:
This little brother... what a noble status?Maybe, could it be, the immortal who fell into the wolf cave in the mortal world?

"You...your injury..." Jiu Xiaohan looked curiously at the young man who seemed to be intact from top to bottom in front of him, "Are you okay?"

Huangfu Yi smiled, and pressed on the wounds on his previous two hearts: "My little benefactor's medicine, indeed, is miraculous! It has stopped the bleeding!"

In the wolf cave, even without this "little benefactor" and his self-made hemostatic medicine, it would take only a few hours for Huangfuyi to return to his uninjured physical state with his own extremely powerful wound healing ability.However, on the contrary, it was precisely because this "little benefactor" was so eager to save people and "showed mercy" without limit, rescued him, and even insisted on escaping from the wolf cave with him on his back, that made him... On the contrary, the two wounds on his heart and liver were cracked open again.Afterwards, outside the cave, the "little benefactor" fell unconscious. He could only fight to the death with a group of snow wolves alone. The wound that was just about to heal was torn again and again. I am afraid that it will take another two weeks to recover. The time of three sticks of incense.

However, regarding these, Huangfu Yi didn't mention a single word.

Suddenly, Huangfu Yi quickly came to the side of the couch, and moved closer to the handsome face of the "little benefactor". After scrutinizing it for a while, his gaze finally fell on Jiu Xiaohan's pair of eyes that had changed from white eyes to blue pupils. on the eyes.

Previously, in the wolf's den, when Jiu Xiaohan was busy helping people out of the cave, when he carried the boy on his back, he only noticed that the boy's body was very light, but he didn't know that the boy was so slender.

When the four eyes met, Jiu Xiaohan was overwhelmed by the opponent's seemingly strong aura, and felt a little nervous.In normal times, I often get along with a group of brothers and sisters at such a close distance, but I have never felt so embarrassed and unstable pulse like I am now.Jiu Xiaohan clenched his fists tightly, trying to keep himself as still as possible, but as the opponent gradually approached, his whole body unconsciously and slowly tilted backward.

When he was about to get close to the couch, Jiu Xiaohan hurriedly crossed his hands and covered his eyes with the back of his hands: "Do not look at evil, do not look at evil!"

However, unexpectedly, his back was immediately surrounded by a pair of cold palms from the other party.I saw that the boy took Jiu Xiaohan into his arms, and Jiu Xiaohan sat up straight again.

In the end, I only heard the young man smile with great interest, and bluntly praised: "Little benefactor, your eyes are really beautiful."

Before he finished speaking, the young man returned to the window, leaning lazily on the lanai, looking at the silhouettes of Qingxin Mountain and Wangchuan in the distance, which were hazy in the snow and mist.As if, he was originally the person in the splash-ink landscape painting.

Jiu Xiaohan's master Taoist "Wuweizi" once said: Orphan with blue eyes, born with endless aspirations, a hero in life, and a hero in death.

That pair of blue pupils is not only Jiu Xiaohan's innate special ability, but also destined to help Jiu Xiaohan achieve great things in the future; of course, it may also become a weakness and weakness that endangers his life.

For example, the day before, after escaping from the wolf's den, Jiu Xiaohan caught up with the big snowstorm.Of course, Jiu Xiaohan did suffer some skin injuries when fighting the giant black wolves in the wolf cave, but what made him faint outside the cave was not the pain and excessive blood loss, but , when he faced the vast land, his blue pupils suddenly turned white, and he became dizzy due to extremely abnormal snow blindness, so he lost consciousness.

This is also the main reason why Master has not allowed him to come out of the mountain for 20 years.

Of course, there are other factors.In the world outside the mountain, apart from the raging monsters, it is naturally scary.Even, sometimes, humans are more "vicious" than demons!
Not to mention, Jiu Xiaohan's own strange fragrance of absorbing monsters, as long as he walks out of the mountain gate of pure heart, it will definitely attract the "covet" of many monsters - his flesh is really very "fragrant";

Let's just say that his eyes are of a different color, especially, as the night progresses, the blue color becomes more and more horribly translucent, and it is easy for ordinary people who don't understand him to recognize him as a different kind—— At least they watched and laughed at them, while at worst they frightened and chased them away and arrested them.

Of course, Jiu Xiaohan is not ignorant of these, nor is he indifferent, but because he wholeheartedly repays the teacher's kindness, and only to save the terminally ill master, he made a mental preparation not to be afraid of anything, so he went down the mountain Come in search of miracle medicine.

However, at this time, Jiu Xiaohan never expected that the first person he met down the mountain would use "beautiful" to describe his pair of different eyes.So, after hearing what the young man said, Jiu Xiaohan felt a little more close to him and lessened his guard.

Unexpectedly, suddenly, the young man seemed to have changed his face, strange, gloomy, terrifying, and ferocious. He turned his head and stared at Jiu Xiaohan on the bed, and changed the subject: "How about, little benefactor, good man To the end, give me your pair of blue pupils as a gift, okay? Hahaha..."

"Ah?" Jiu Xiaohan didn't recover for a while.

All I saw was that, accompanied by bursts of laughter that sent chills down the spine and pierced the bone marrow, countless silver needles flew out from the boy's raised sleeves, heading straight towards Jiu Xiaohan's crystal clear blue eyes. Eye……

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Jiu Xiaohan was about to take out a dao talisman that he was carrying close to his body, but unexpectedly, his whole body seemed to be under a soul-fixing spell by that person, and he couldn't move a bit.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, and I watched the thousands of silver needles heading straight for my face, flying over in unison...

Could it be that we can only sit and wait to die?

Behind the innumerable silver needles, the one standing proudly, is it really the dying young man he rescued in the wolf's lair around Yinshi yesterday morning?
At this moment, what puzzled Jiu Xiaohan the most was:
The "wild wolf cub" on the opposite side who has become a man, but seems to be beyond recognition, has just met Jiu Xiaohan by chance. Now, he has to kill Jiu Xiaohan, and he is bound to poach Jiu Xiaohan's blue pupils , can't you?

For the time being, even if he has never thought about saving his own life to Jiu Xiaohan, and the heart of "the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring", it is not enough, and he has known this for less than twelve hours. The two of them didn't even come to report each other's names, so what kind of hatred would they have with Jiu Xiaohan?

The day before, before dawn, Jiu Xiaohan sneaked out of the Qingxin Temple and went down Qingxin Mountain alone without telling Wu Yan, the most delicate seventeenth junior brother. I haven't figured it out yet, so I absolutely can't just "hang up" for no reason like this? !

Although, only after the evening of the day can one's own eyes clearly see the mortal world, no matter how you say it, walking at night or drilling into a wolf's hole is always better than having no eyes!
Thinking of this, Jiu Xiaohan became impatient, took a deep breath of cold air, resonated with the three chambers, and burst out a roar of "desire to survive" from the bottom of his heart: "Don't!"

Immediately, the silver needles in front of Jiu Xiaohan, unexpectedly, in an instant, turned into swarming, sparkling, silver powder-like fine snow, scattered down, and disappeared in the air...

Jiu Xiaohan suddenly became suspicious, and rubbed his eyes in surprise... Could it be that those two scenes just now were just his own dream hallucinations?still……

What about "Black Wolf Cub"?
Thinking of this, Jiu Xiaohan realized that the moment the dazzling silver needles disappeared, that person was no longer there!

what happened?
(End of this chapter)