Lord God Investigator

Jing Tian lay peacefully on the limp in front of Luo Feng, with a calm and calm expression. If he didn't observe carefully, he thought he was just asleep.

Luo Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of sight, as if the scene seemed familiar, but this time it was different from the last time, Tang Xue saw lying side by side beside Sedum.

Jing Xiaolou knelt down in front of the long-lost parents and cried like a mourning test. It really made someone cry when he heard it, and the one who saw it was sad.

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng didn't feel good in his heart. He wondered whether he was superfluous and blindly brainwashing the moon worship master, and indirectly killed the Sedum and his wife after affecting the world line.

Although it seems that there is nothing unreasonable that the feudal capitalist and the feudal landlord eldest wife were killed by the iron and steel comrades, there is always a sense of guilt in Luo Feng, "I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me."

In any case, Jing Xiaolou is also regarded as a fox friend with a similar smell, making him go bankrupt and barely justified it. It is too much to lead his father and mother to death!

That day, on the ruins of the old site of Yuzhou City, the Lord of the Moon Worshipped and broke through the fierce power. Sedum ran out of all the elixir. Knowing that he was invincible, he was determined to sacrifice himself to cover the retreat of his wives, concubines and pets, but it was a pity that his husband and wife had a deep love. When Tang Xue saw that he was willing to leave him alone, and burned his life to fight with his husband, but both died tragically.

The five poisonous beasts, jacaranda, which is not afraid of poison, and the red and blue nightshade with ghost physique, snatched out the bodies, so that they were prevented from being both taken by the moon worshiper to feed the worms and ended up with a tragic end with no bones.

Seeing Jing Xiaolou crying and losing his breath, Luo Feng felt uncomfortable. He whispered and comforted: "Big Brother Jing, let's be sorrowful and change. The two elders are nearly eighty years old, and their lives are scarce for seventy years. From another perspective, Thinking, it's almost a dead end, this is also joy and mourning..."

It's okay not to persuade, Jing Xiaolou cried even worse when Luo Feng said this!

"My life is at the end of my life? Are you happy for fun?" Jing Xiaolou said angrily: "My father and mother are already immortals, and their life span is less than a thousand years!"

He jumped up abruptly, grabbed Luo Feng's neck collar, stared at Luo Feng with bloodshot red eyes, and yelled at Luo Feng face to face: "Monk, you made me so miserable! I'll just ask you, appoint As the commander of the crusade army, did I use the idea of ​​getting my dad out of the mountain to help the war!"

Old Luo Feng blushed, and said: "Even if the poor monk wanted to take advantage of Brother Jing's relationship, he would invite Mr. Jing to come out to save the life of the Li people. Besides, who would have thought that Mr. Jing would be as good as Mr. Bad hand? I thought his old man could run away even if he couldn't beat him. I didn't expect Grandpa Jing to be so upright..."

"Okay, you finally admitted it!"

Jing Xiaolou said in a hateful voice, "I have long felt that you were using me. The time when I was elected as the hero of the leader, I used my father's prestige to frighten the heroes? I'm so stupid. Tired parents!"

Angrily attacked his heart, Jing Xiaolou waved his old fist and hit Luo Feng in the face. Luo Feng is now practicing both Buddhism and Taoism, and his body is only half a step away from King Kong. Jing Xiaolou is famous for his poor martial arts skills. , After a few punches, Luo Feng didn't even wipe off the sludge he put on.

Luo Feng concealed his face and persuaded: "Brother Jing, don't get excited, carefully angered his body, besides, how decent the hall is torn apart, Master Jing was also a decent man before his death, don't let outsiders look at the joke."

Jing Xiaolou was not willing to listen to persuasion, grabbing Luo Feng and refusing to let go, regardless of his fist was ripped open and blood flowing, as if he wanted to avenge his parents desperately.

"That's it!"

Luo Feng sighed, grabbed Jing Xiaolou's wrist, and said helplessly: "Just in time, Jiujianxian sent Li Xiaoyao to Miaojiang to come back, so let him run again and send Mr. Jing and Mrs. Tang too. Please ask my aunt to perform the Miao Secret Technique twice more."

Jing Xiaolou said: "It's easy to say, the materials needed for the Miao Frontier Secret Technique are rare and expensive. Where can I find it in a short time, especially the puppet bug, only the Black Miao Gu Master can refine it. Now the two countries are at war, I just want to buy and buy. Not anymore!"

"Don't worry about it, the poor monk still has stock." Luo Feng slapped his slap, took out a furoshiki from his sleeve, and pulled away the furoshiki that was covered with puppet insects.

Seeing a bag full of puppets, Jing Xiaolou was speechless for a while, then stared at Luo Feng suspiciously, and said, "Where do these puppets come from?"

Luo Feng's eyes wandered and said: "Of course it was bought from Miao Jiang with a lot of money. It has been hoarding many years ago."

Jing Xiaolou's eyes were sharp and authentic: "That's not right! The Black Miao people regard Gu art as a secret, and they never easily sell Gu worms to the Han people. All the puppets in your bag are top-notch, all from the masters of Gu refinement. Hand..."

"Brother Jing, it's boring to say that. A profiteer has no way out and doesn't open up some unknown purchase channels!"

Luo Feng said displeased: "If you think the puppet worm I gave you is wrong, you don't need it. Anyway, it's not my parents who died! You are kind enough to fulfill your filial piety, do you doubt me?"

When Jing Xiaolou thought about it, Luo Feng kindly sent him the puppet to resurrect his parents. If he still talks about the origin of the puppet, it is meaningless.

If Luo Feng had a ghost in his heart and didn't take it out at all, and watched him become an orphan, and could take out the rare Gu worm without suspicion, it would be enough to speak of loyalty.

Jing Xiaolou sighed, and handed over apologetically: "Brother Luo Haihan, if he cares for his brother, it will be messy. For a while, he was so angry that he lost his head. I would like to thank my brother for saving my parents."

Luo Feng waved his hand and said: "Brother Jing, why have to say thank you, you and I are in love with you, Yu Gongling Zun Lingtang generously goes to justice for the country and the people, the poor monk will not stand by and take out some rare gu insects. It is what it should be."

The two brothers and friends were respectful and resolved the estrangement. Jing Xiaolou did not dare to delay, and led the three aunts hurriedly to find Jiu Jianxian to help transport the corpse.

When Jing Xiaolou walked out of the hall, Luo Feng wiped away his cold sweat. His furoshiki puppets did come from an unorthodox path. They were all made by the first Gu master of Miao Territory. It is a premium product.

These gu worms were collected by Luo Feng secretly assigning a member of the "righteous alliance" to Miaojiang when the telephone worm network incarnation of the old man Tianji scammed and deceived those martial arts people who were unruly.

As for what Luo Feng used to replace the puppets?

You know, the Lord of the Moon worshipped so quickly to recruit troops to form a large army, and only by squeezing the barren black seedlings could not make up so much money...

If someone carefully investigates it, they will find that the swords in the hands of the Nanzhao barbarians are made of stainless steel produced by the Central Plains. The army rations eaten by the barbarians are naan cakes made from wheat flour produced in the northern part of the Central Plains. All of his clothes are sewn with blue coarse cloth dyed in Shu.