Chapter 126 Chapter 126 Search (Seventeen)

"Are you awake?" A familiar voice came from the side. Ning Helan knew it was Fang Hui without turning around.

Fang Hui walked over and stood side by side with him, looking him up and down: "Are you okay?"

"No, I just feel a little weak." Ning Helan said.

"Of course, the Taoist said that you had almost lost half of your blood. If you didn't stop the bleeding, you would have become a mummy." Fang Hui said, "I remember that the human body is almost dead if it loses 800ml of blood..."

"Taoist?" Ning Helan raised his eyebrows, "Was it Taoist Xuanyu who saved me?"

"Of course, I don't think anyone in this Taoist temple has the ability to save you except him, but he is also seriously injured..." Fang Hui said.

Ning Helan turned around after hearing this. It was then that he noticed that Fang Hui was holding a chicken in his arms. To be more precise, the chicken was bald and wearing a Hello Kitty hoodie.

"..." Ning Helan was a little bit unable to adapt for a while.

Fang Hui looked at his expression, so he touched the chicken and handed it to Ning Helan: "Didn't the chicken's hair become bald by Mingxin? I was afraid that he would be cold, so I bought him a small piece of clothing to wear first. Doesn't it look good? The young ladies who came to the Taoist temple all said it looked good and took a lot of photos of the chicken."

If you just look at the clothes, it is indeed very good-looking, but the chicken's appearance... plus it is now hairless, wearing pink and tender clothes, it is really not good-looking.

Ning Helan lowered his head, and Ji Ge raised his beak and touched his forehead: "Hey."

Ning Helan felt that Ji Ge was in a bad mood: "Ji Ge, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

Fang Hui raised his hands with a smile: "Our Ji Ge has lost his feathers, and his appearance has been affected to a certain extent. In addition, the hens in the backyard ignore him, so he is a little autistic."

"Hey." Ji Ge put his head on Ning Helan's arm, and it seems that he is indeed autistic.

Fang Hui and Ning Helan stood side by side, staring at the lush bamboo forest in a trance.

"Hu You and I were childhood playmates. We had a very good relationship since we were young. His parents treated me like their own son. Sometimes they even favored me. For example, if I liked Hu You's toys, no matter how much Hu You liked them, his parents would give them to me..." Fang Hui suddenly started talking about the past. "Now that I think about it, I was really domineering..."

Ning Helan didn't say anything. Fang Hui guessed that he didn't listen to him. Anyway, he never listened to others, so he shut up.

"What happened next?" "

Hmm?"

Fang Hui didn't respond. He turned his head and happened to meet Ning Helan's eyes. It was obvious that Ning Helan not only listened to him, but was also waiting for him to continue.

Fang Hui was a little moved for a moment, and he pulled the corner of his mouth: "Later, Hu You went to another place to study in college, and we never met again... But, but I didn't know that he was a Taoist priest, and from this sect, how come I have never heard of it?"

Ning Helan thought of Hu You's Seven Star Sword, which is one of the Three Pure Ones of Taoism, the magic weapon of Taishang Laojun, and an immortal weapon. Immortal weapons will choose people, that is, you have to have a fate with it, and you can use it with a fate.

And judging from Hu You's movements, he should have been a Taoist for only a few years.

"Your friend should have just entered the sect. He has been a Taoist for a short time, so many moves cannot be used. If the Seven Star Sword is used well, I may not be his opponent." Ning Helan said.

Fang Hui nodded, not quite understanding: "Hey, then don't you have any weapons? I see those Taoists have whisks, swords and so on, don't you have any?"

"..." Ning Helan thought for a moment, "I just use whatever I have at hand."

"Is that so..." Fang Hui scratched his head. He had seen Ning Helan pick up a book and smash a monster.

Ning Helan looked around: "Where is the fire dragon?"

The worst guess is that it was chopped up by the Taoists in the Taoist temple.

"It, it's fine. Master Xuanyu said that it has too much evil spirit and asked it to practice well, but it was wandering around in the Taoist temple. Many people thought it was a special effect and took pictures with it, so Master Xuanyu drove it to the back mountain."

"......"

As long as the monster is fine, Ning Helan touched the chicken in her arms and looked at the green bamboo forest again. Fang Hui beside her asked curiously: "Ning Helan, um, can you tell me about your father and mother? Of course, you don't have to tell if you don't want to."

Ning Helan was silent: "My father is a Taoist priest, and he accepts commissions from people with predestined relationships like my grandfather. My mother used to be my father's junior sister, but she didn't do the work of subduing demons later, but became an ordinary office worker."

Fang Hui listened to Ning Helan talking about some past events of his father and mother, as well as some interesting things from his childhood. During the time he knew Ning Helan, he always felt very distant from him, but now he finally felt some closeness to him.

"But on my fifth birthday, there was an explosion in my house, and my parents died in the fire trying to save me... I once asked Xuan Yu Zhenren to save my parents, but Xuan Yu Zhenren didn't save them." Ning Helan spoke lightly of the sad past, and he exhaled softly, "Fang Hui, you know, I saw many gods and immortals when I was a child, and many immortal beasts. Xuan Yu Zhenren is also a god, but he is not yet perfect in his merits, so he cannot ascend to heaven and stay in the world."

"No wonder... I always feel that he is unfathomable." Fang Hui folded his hands and said, "So, so that's why you never believe in gods again?"

"...Every year on my birthday, many gods would come to celebrate with me. Although I didn’t have such a deep concept of ordinary people and gods at that time, I still knew that they were not ordinary people...but on the day I was five years old, none of them showed up." Ning Helan said, "I still have those nightmares from time to time, the flames shooting into the sky, the deafening explosions, and the broken glass flying in..."

"But why did it explode? Was it a natural gas leak?" Fang Hui said as he suddenly remembered something, "I remember seeing a house explode when I was a child. Now that I think about it, that was your house...what a coincidence."

"What did you say? You saw it?" Ning Helan looked at him sideways.

"Well, I saw it on the hill next to the house the day it exploded." Fang Hui said, "But I moved away afterwards, so we never met."

"Did you see anything strange before the explosion?" Ning Helan asked.

"No..." Fang thought about it, "I was playing football with Hu You and the others, and then Hu You kicked the ball up the hill, so I went to pick it up, and I didn't know your family at the time."

Ning Helan always felt something was wrong. This was too much of a coincidence. After meeting Fang Hui, everything was too much of a coincidence. They happened to live in the same neighborhood when they were children. He also saw what happened to his family. Moreover, they were cousins ​​three generations ago. Even this time when the tomb was destroyed by Mingxin, the two families suffered together...

Moreover, Fang Hui, a mere lonely soul, could actually open the barrier. She used to think that it was the protective spell that her grandfather had cast on him, but now it seems that it was not. As

Ning Helan thought about it, she stretched out her hand and put it on Fang Hui's chest. She did not feel any body temperature. He was indeed dead...

Fang Hui looked at Ning Helan's actions with a little surprise: "Little Taoist priest, what are you doing?"

"Nothing..." Ning Helan did not sense anything, so she withdrew her hand.

"Mingxin is really bad. As a Taoist priest, he actually dug up people's graves... Hey, Ning Helan, you said his magic is fire, what kind of magic is it?" Ning

Helan shook his head. He didn't know at the moment, but it was certain that Mingxin knew magic. He reached into his trouser pocket and found that the burnt bark was gone.

"What are you looking for?"

"Tree bark."

Fang Hui took out the piece of tree bark: "Is this it? It fell out of your clothes when they changed your clothes."

Ning Helan took it and looked at it. Fang Hui said again: "This tree bark is really strange. Although it is burnt, the wood grain is still visible, so I wanted to try to light it, but I didn't expect that it wouldn't light up with a lighter."

"This is the bark of a tree demon. Ordinary fire is useless to it."

"No wonder Mingxin burned it with fire. Anyway, Mingxin also used magic."

"Magic...fire..." Ning Helan's mind suddenly emerged with the scene of the explosion that day, the huge noise, the waves of fire that hit her face...could it be...could it be!

Ning Helan turned around and ran outside.

"Huh?"

"Hey? Young Taoist priest?!"

Ning Helan ran through the long corridor and stopped in front of the road sign at the corner. When he was looking for a place, he suddenly heard an angry voice behind him: "Ning Helan!"

Ning Helan turned around and saw Xu Qingyang and Zhao Fang. Zhao Fang's eyes were wide open, looking at him like Just like the enemy who killed his father: "Ning Helan, you are finally awake! Die!"

Then Zhao Fang swung his fist and hit him. Ning Helan gently dodged to the side. Zhao Fang's punch missed. He turned around and hit again, but Ning Helan dodged again. After several consecutive attacks, Ning Helan was not hurt, but Zhao Fang was tired and panting.

Fang Hui came over and saw this scene. He stepped forward and protected Ning Helan behind him, pointing at Zhao Fang and said, "Do you still have any shame? Ning Helan just woke up and you want to bully him."

"Fang Hui, I tell you, you have nothing to do here. I'm going to settle accounts with Ning Helan!" Zhao Fang said fiercely. Ning Helan raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this, "Ning Helan, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't be like this! My second senior brother and master wouldn't run away! Now we are the laughing stock of the whole sect!"

"Fuck, your logic is really touching! It's not us who chased your master and brothers away! The legs are on their own bodies!" Fang Hui said speechlessly.

"If you hadn't been disobedient and insisted on coming to our election meeting to cause trouble, my master wouldn't have used magic!" Zhao Fang became more and more angry, "So you have to take responsibility!"

"Junior brother..." Xu Qingyang wanted to hold Zhao Fang, but Zhao Fang shook his hand away, "Senior brother, don't you think this matter is not due to the two of them? If everything goes well, Senior Brother Hu would be the new head of the sect now."

Ning Helan was about to laugh, but he didn't have time to chat with them now, and strode away from the side.

"Stop!" Zhao Fang reached out to grab Ning Helan, Ning Helan dodged and then pressed Zhao Fang against the wall with his backhand.

"Junior brother!" Xu Qingyang exclaimed in surprise. Ning Helan's movements were so fast that he couldn't see them clearly.