Fundamentals of Catching Immortals

Chapter 249 Black Bear Spirit (Thirty)

Although this Mr. Xiong doesn't look very good, he's not even forty no matter how old he is, right?How old can her mother be?No matter what, it's less than sixty, right?
How can a woman in her [-]s look so old?More than half of her hair was gray, her face was haggard, and her body was very shriveled. At this moment, she was leaning on her son's arms, as if she was about to die in the next second.

She raised her head, and Ah Xu's heart sank again.

On her face, there was a red mark the size of half a palm, which almost occupied her entire right cheek. Her eyes were empty, and muddy tears were continuously flowing down.

"Mother, I was afraid that you would be sad before. I never asked, but now, the past has become a heartache in your heart. Now that grandpa is gone, you might as well tell your son what happened in the past."

When Mr. Xiong said this, his mother shook her head and cried even harder.

Mr. Xiong was really distressed, but he didn't know how to persuade her. Seeing that the old woman was not doing well, A Xu went in and asked Mr. Xiong if he wanted to give it to her. Give her a sleeping spell to put her to sleep.

This way at least I don't have to cry like this anymore and hurt my body.

Mr. Xiong thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and shook his head at A Xu.

"Mother, let me tell you the truth. In fact, after the two Taoist priests told me about it, I became suspicious, so I followed them to look for the black bear spirit. I looked at him...it seemed that he really didn't look like he was with me. I have nothing to do with my appearance. I... I look... I look too similar to him. What can't be said about what happened back then with my son?"

When the old lady heard Mr. Xiong's words, her body trembled violently. She stretched out her withered hand, and firmly grabbed her son's front: "You said...you said he is still alive?"

Mr. Xiong nodded: "He's still alive, but he's not doing well."

The old lady took a few deep breaths, and then closed her eyes forcefully.She was in tears, her tightly pressed lips finally trembled, and she shook her head after a while: "Forget it, you are too old, I can't bring those things into the coffin. You go and get that little box of your mother." come over."

Mr. Xiong was overjoyed, and quickly agreed.He ran to the bedside and found a small box from a small drawer under the bed.

"Mother, here it is."

The old lady fumbled, opened the lid of the small box, and took out a small stone tablet from the small box.

Axu's eyes were sharp, and he recognized it immediately. This small stone tablet was almost exactly the same as the one buried in the cave of the black bear spirit.

With trembling hands, the old lady handed the small stone tablet to her son: "Go, smash this thing."

Mr. Xiong nodded, took the small stone tablet, walked to the door, and raised his hand to show the stone tablet to He Shiyi in the yard.

He Shiyi looked away from Ah Xu's back, glanced at the stone tablet, and nodded.

Mr. Xiong walked into the yard, threw the small stone tablet on the ground, then picked up the ax from the corner of the yard, and smashed it hard with the back of the ax—but there was not even a crack on the stone tablet.

He Shiyi waved his hand at Mr. Xiong, and Mr. Xiong backed away. He Shishi hooked his fingers, and the stone plaque flew into his palm in a wobbled and obedient manner.He grasped it with eleven and five fingers, and when he opened his hand again, the stone plaque had already turned into powder, and it would disperse when the wind blew.

Mr. Xiong cupped his hands towards He Shishi, and then returned to the room: "Mother, I smashed that stone plaque."

(End of this chapter)