Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 189 Father and Son Visit Tiantian Coffin Shop Together

Luo Hou came out of Tiandu, Fang was about to turn into light and fly away, when a voice came from behind.

"Father, wait for me~"

"Hao'er?"

Shaohao hastily caught up with Luo Hou: "Why didn't foster father take Hao'er with him when he went out?"

"I see you are playing with Liao Tian and Xian Ling."

Luo Hou slowed down his pace, allowing Shaohao to walk side by side with him.

"Hao'er is very envious of the two younger brothers."

"Why?"

"They grow very slowly and will be babies for a long time so that they can stay with their adoptive father forever."

Hearing the melancholy in his tone, and thinking of Shaohao today, who is only five years old, Luo Hou felt suffocated.

Then he took Shaohao's hand, and said softly: "Liaotian and Xianling are very envious of elder brother, who can grow into the god of the dead country in such a short period of time, and protect their own land and people."

"Hahaha, I see that the two younger brothers are also growing very fast, and they seem to be much taller than children of the same age."

Luo Hou's heart moved again, the two sons were indeed taller than ordinary children, and Ling Narcissus had nagged several times, saying that the clothes made today would make them smaller tomorrow.

He always thought it was due to heredity, the parents were tall, so the two sons would naturally not be short.

What if it is related to Time City?

Su Zhenzhen is slowing down the speed of the sundial, using 30 years to fill up the extra three years.

And my own special background, will it cause the two sons to grow and develop at a normal speed without being affected by Time City?

Everything is subject to verification.

"It seems that the two younger brothers are learning from their elder brother."

Shaohao stopped and said earnestly: "Although I also hope that my younger brothers will grow up as soon as possible and share the burden on the shoulders of the adoptive father, I also hope that they have a complete childhood."

At this moment Shaohao is already as tall as Luo Hou, only those eyes are as clear as when he was a child, as attached as when he was a child.

In the past three years, because the country of death was on the right track, and because Shaohao made him worry too much, Luo Hou paid little attention to Shaohao, and even ruthlessly drove him back to the country of death when Shaohao refused to leave.

It never occurred to him that he had no relatives in the country of death.

The sky has the earth, the emperor has the ghost Boying, the night god has the voice of the moon, even Asura has Mr. Jidao as his best friend, and his son is alone.

At this moment, he deeply regretted his calculation.

What is the responsibility of the dead country, what is the destiny of God, if his son doesn't like it, then he will do nothing.

"My son, it's because my father neglected you."

"I'm sorry, it was Hao'er who disturbed my adoptive father."

Shaohao made a grimace, took Luohou's hand and continued to walk forward.

"When you come back this time, you can stay as long as you want."

"really?"

"of course."

"Where are we going now?"

"A coffin shop."

"A coffin shop?"

Soon, Shaohao knew that it was really a coffin shop, and it was a chain of coffin shops.

Blue bricks and blue tiles, high gate compound, not only hung a plaque of "Headquarters of Tiantian Coffin Chain Store", but also four or five empty coffins lined up at the door.

The coffins are big or small, thick or thin, painted with black paint, full of solemnity.

"Crying to the heavens and shouting, the land is so beautiful that I will be buried in Blue Mountain for thousands of burials."

Following the poem, an extremely ugly woman came out of the store, wearing a huge pink peony flower, shaking the same pink round fan, twisting and twisting, shouting at Luo Hou and Shaohao:
"Guest Ren, who died in the family?"

"The coffins in this store are complete in specifications, and the price is fair, and there is nothing wrong with children."

"Come and take a look at these samples, they are all big and small, enough to embalm a whole family."

Shaohao showed a curious look, he had seen too many evil spirits in the country of the dead, so he didn't think such a face was very ugly, but it was the first time he heard such greetings to customers.

Luo Hou watched her perform calmly.

Zan Lanshan leaned against Luo Hou and cast winking eyes: "This guest officer, you have been staring at the Nu family. Could it be that you are interested in the Nu family? Hey, there are too many people who like the Nu family, even if they are waiting for a year. You may not be able to stand in the long queue."

Shaohao couldn't help pulling her away: "The adoptive father has a adoptive mother."

The ugly girl stabilized her figure, and rushed towards Shaohao again: "This young hero is so handsome, he can barely match up with the Nu family, why not let the Nu family let you join the team."

"I?"

Shaohao quickly avoided her, this woman was so shameless.

Luo Hou walked into the shop on his own, "I'm here to make a deal."

"what business?"

Zan Lanshan waved his fan and stopped in front of Luo Hou.

"The long sky has its limit. The vast and vast land has its end. The sky is in the soil, and the land is in the people. The herdsmen have their hearts in their hearts, and their hearts are in benevolence."

"Huh? Who are you!"

The ugly girl's aura changed instantly, and a cold chill came from Zan Lanshan.

Then with a "bang", the door of the coffin shop was closed behind Luo Hou and Shaohao, and the chopping knife was unsheathed, forcing them to kill them.

Before Luo Hou could make a move, Shaohao clasped his palms together and clamped the chopping knife.

The chill all over the sky stopped immediately.

"Girl, don't be impulsive, we are here for business."

"I only deal with the dead, kill!"

Zan Lanshan was full of true energy and pulled it out with all his strength, but unexpectedly, the chopping knife remained motionless as if imprisoned by a mighty force.

She immediately used the saber as a fulcrum, and kicked Shaohao with both legs in a row.

Shaohao also kicked out his legs, and when his legs intertwined, Zan Lanshan was restrained again.

Luo Hou released his divine sense to search the store for movements, and sure enough, there was a unique aura hidden in the backyard, although it was weak, it contained a little bit of holiness.

He steps towards the backyard.

Zan Lanshan panicked, gave up the knife, and struck Luohou's back with both palms at the same time.

With a flick of the Luohou sleeve robe, she fell to the ground.

Zan Lanshan screamed: "Stop! You are not allowed to enter!"

Shaohao couldn't bear to see it, and helped her up from the ground: "Father will not be malicious, please calm down, girl."

Seeing Luo Hou standing next to a heavy and wide coffin, Zan Lanshan couldn't help trembling: "Who are you?"

"Father is the Lord of the Heavenly Capital, Martial Lord Luo Hou, my name is Shaohao."

"Luo Hou...it turned out to be Luo Hou!"

Being able to do a chain store business in a difficult situation, how can Bury Lanshan be ignorant and ignorant? When he heard that the person who came was the Lord of the Heavenly Capital, his face paled instantly.

Luo Hou asked her, "Have you calmed down?"

Zan Lanshan nodded desperately: "Please don't hurt the people in the coffin."

"How long will it take for your father to wake up?"

Zan Lanshan didn't dare not answer: "I don't know, maybe a few years, maybe decades."

"When he wakes up, let him go to heaven first, and I will help him eliminate the greatest opponent in his life."

"Since it's a business, what do you want?"

"I want you to lend Gu Yao at the right time."

Zan Lanshan was surprised again: "You really came here for Gu Yao, lending money, that's too nice to say!"

Luo Hou said lightly: "This is the goodwill released by Tiandu, and it is also the only chance for you to change your destiny. Rin Ruomei, you are a good daughter, but not a good daughter of the clan. When you really want to take on the responsibility of the clan daughter, remember to come God is looking for me."

"You really know everything?"

Luo Hou didn't say anything more, and in her frightened state, she couldn't draw any conclusions.

He took Shaohao out of the Tiantian coffin shop.

After walking a few steps, Shaohao looked back again and again.

"how was it?"

"Father, is the father of the buried girl lying in the coffin?"

"How do you know?"

"I can feel her heart's feelings for her father. It's better for foster father to help them."

Luo Hou sighed: "I will try my best, and it also depends on their own choices. This family is very stubborn."

"Where are we going next?"

"Hao'er, would you like to go with Xuehai Wuya?"

There is no limit to the sea of ​​learning, the highest school of Confucianism founded by the Tai students, although the master of the Tai Xue is dead, ethically, Shaohao is the young master of the boundless learning sea.

A ray of confusion flashed in Shaohao's eyes, the sea of ​​learning was boundless to him, and he didn't have the slightest impression.

"Father, whose blood do I belong to?"

"The bloodline of Death God and Yixi Haitang was borrowed from the Grand Master."

"In this way, Xuehai Wuya has nothing to do with me."

"It's rare that you have time today, and your adoptive father will accompany you on a tour of the mountains and rivers."

Shaohao became happy: "Why don't you go together."

Xuehai Wuya, which was thought to be in ruins, is now in full swing and is undergoing reconstruction work.

On the construction site, Situ Yan ran around with the construction drawings, constantly instructing the workers to operate, while Yang Sen was talking with Shulou Longsu, as if discussing enrollment matters.

Seeing Luo Hou, Long Su was very surprised: "Why did Lord Wu come here?"

"It's so exciting, are you trying to rebuild the sea of ​​learning?"

"Of course. Who is this?"

Luo Hou didn't make a sound, and let Shaohao answer by himself.

Shaohao bowed to Longsu and Yangsen: "I am a subordinate of Tiandu, and I will travel with Lord Wu at will."

"It's a pity that the work is not finished yet, so we can't serve tea."

Shaohao glanced at it for a few times, and then stopped lingering: "The senior is so busy, it's inconvenient for the junior to disturb you for a long time. After Xue Hai Wu Ya returns to school, I will pay my respects again."

"You're welcome."

The two left, talking all the way about the current situation of the three religions.

Since Long Su participated in the rebuilding of Xuehai Wuya, he should be willing to lead the new Confucianism sect. I don't know if Xuehai Wuya will become a teaching branch of Confucianism Tianxia, ​​or it will still stand side by side with Confucianism Tianxia.

In either case, Shaohao had no interest in participating.

When Luo Hou and Shaohao returned to Tiandu, a new change came.

Yu Bufan came to ask for help with injuries: "Mr. Wu, the Burial Sword Society chose the Beilun sub-helm of Fengdao Tianxia, ​​and more than [-] people were killed and injured. My relatives led the four-tier support. The other party not only broke the four-element formation of spring, summer, autumn and winter, but also Killed Dongxue."

"The Funeral Knife Society?"

"Exactly, the Burial Knife Club targets the knife fighters everywhere. I have restrained the knife guards so as not to conflict with them, but they broke into Beilun and killed people for no reason."

The headquarters of Fengdao Tianxia is located in Shenwu Peak, and there are four sub-rudders in Beilun, Xizao, Nanwu, and Dongpin. Although the left-behind personnel of the sub-rudders are not as good as the headquarters, there are hundreds of elites.

The funeral knife will come prepared.

Seeing that Yu Bufan was injured, Modao Juechen was furious, and immediately asked for orders: "Mr. Wu, let me go to Beilun!"

"I'm going too!"

"Challenging the Sealing Sword World is challenging the Heavenly Capital, Lord Wu, you must not let the Funeral Sword Society go lightly!"

But Ji Xiashang said: "If the other party came to Tiandu, they would definitely not wait to die in Beilun. Perhaps at this moment, they have moved their positions."

"Then how?"

Ji Xiashang shook his fan: "Shenwu Peak is the headquarters of Fengdao Tianxia. Dongpin was already in ruins due to the former owner of Maple Pomelo, and Xizao is the closest to Tiandu, so the most likely sub-director of the Burial Knife Club is Nanwu. , we might as well set up a net there and wait."

Luo Hou nodded.

"As for the personnel arrangement..."

Ji Xiashang didn't know why Lord Wu didn't let him go out. Although he really wanted to verify his guess, he still assigned other people:

"Please ask Huang Quan to lead the team, Xiao Jianbun and Mo Dao Juechen will go together, and Yu Bufan will stay in Tiandu to recuperate."

Xiao Rilu was dissatisfied: "I want to go too."

"Well, if you go to Xizao with Ye Shen, it is not ruled out that the funeral knife will come to Xiwulin to die."

(End of this chapter)