Sansheng Tea Huaxi Chapter

Chapter 876 Searching for Dreams in the Past Life [4]

How could it be still there after more than 400 years?

"I'm afraid it will take a long time to find the demon totem." Hua Xi sighed.

"It's okay, I will find it." Chong Xi said with a smile.

Hong Xin looked at the two of them back and forth, felt uneasy for a moment, and then boldly asked: "What is the demon totem that the emperor mentioned?"

"Actually, it's just a piece of paper." Hua Xi said casually, the tree demon didn't actually do anything bad.

He has been outside Jialan City for so many years, and he has not been noticed by the temple for thousands of years, which means that he is safe enough.

Otherwise, with the power of the temple, the little thousand-year-old tree demon would have been wiped out long ago!

Therefore, after knowing that he was also an infatuated human race, Hua Xi's attitude towards him has also improved.

"Paper..." Hong Xin fell into deep thought.

During this period, Chong Xi said again: "He hasn't been discovered by the temple for so many years, probably because of the existence of the demon totem, which suppressed his demonic aura, and I didn't even notice it."

"But the demon totem is gone." Hua Xi frowned slightly, she knew that Hong Xin dared not lie.

"Dijun, I have seen that demon totem..." Hong Xin said suddenly.

Hua Xi and Chong Xi turned to him together, asking questions.

Hong Xin was a little nervous all of a sudden, his old and decrepit body would be so scared in front of these two people who looked so young.

"Get up and talk slowly." Chong Xi leaned against the soft pillow, looking lazy, never in a hurry.

"Get up." Hua Xi saw that he was too old, and it might be inconvenient to move, so she walked over and helped him up from the ground.

Xi'er is really caring, is she so considerate to the elderly?To her, he should also be considered an old man...

Chong Xi silently calculated her age in her heart, how many thousands of years?
Hey... Thinking about it this way, he is really old...

Of course Hua Xi didn't know that he had so much OS in his heart, so he helped Hong Xin to sit down on the chair, and said, "You tell me."

"The demon totem is a piece of paper. It's so big. It's very dirty and old. There are some patterns drawn on it. Although I'm a scholar, I can't understand it." Hong Xin said, gesturing the size with his hands.

Hua Xi nodded, each of the totems looked about the same size, and Hong Xin's gestures were generally correct.

He should have really seen the demon totem.

"The demon totem, was it taken away by someone later?" she asked.

"No." Hong Xin shook his head, held the crutches a little uneasy, and said cautiously, "Xiangmeng gave me the demon totem, and said it was her family treasure, so I carried it close to my body..."

As he spoke slowly, a layer of tears gradually appeared in Hong Xin's eyes. This old man actually still grieves for the pain he suffered thousands of years ago.

"Later, when those robbers killed me, they took everything from me, but they didn't like the demon totem, so they used it to wipe the blood off the sword, and just threw it by my side."

Hua Xi was startled, hearing what he said, she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

Sure enough, Hong Xin said: "It was the 17th year of Tianwu, when there was a flood in Huai'an. After I regained my consciousness, I saw a lot of mud under the tree. The demon totem was buried under the mud. I just merged with the old tree, and it didn't become a monster." Demon, so powerless..."

"It's Xiangmeng's family heirloom. She believed in me so much that she gave it to me, but I couldn't keep it.
(End of this chapter)