Weapon Master Chapter 268: Lifeless

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Chapter 268 Lifelessness

Unconsciously, another night passed.

Sure enough, as Tang Huan expected, after a month, the bead in the "Nine Sun God Furnace" once again showed its unparalleled absorption power. After swallowing a full forty of the power contained in the "Xuanyin Soul Evil Bead", the white round bead hibernated again.

This gave Tang Huan a headache. In one month's time, the scene of last night will reappear.

Now he only has two holy-rank "Magic Essence Stones" and more than 20 "Xuanyin Soul Evil Beads", and the sum of them is not enough to absorb the white round beads.

However, treasures such as the holy rank "Magic Essence Stone" and "Xuanyin Soul Shazhu" can't be found casually, and it's useless to worry. Tang Huan simply settled down and stopped thinking about it. At the beginning of the morning, he took the sacrifices and went out to the northwest outskirts of Nulang City.

When going out this time, he not only carried the little girl, but also the little girl. The two little guys stayed in the smithy for ten days, and they were suffocated long ago. Tang Huan had to take them all.

Hundreds of people including Tang Xiong set out with Tang Huan.

A few miles outside of the city, surrounded by mountains on three sides, there is a vast flat land, and the mounds are protruding from each other, so dense that they can't see the end at a glance.

This is the largest cemetery outside the city of Fury.

Some graves are overgrown with weeds and tombstones are dumped. At first glance, no one has come to worship for many years, and some have been cleaned quite clean.

The roads crisscross between the graves.

Tang Huan followed the memory, turning left and right inside.

About half an hour later, Tang Huan, who stopped in front of a grave mound, couldn't help but froze for a while.

Although this tomb has no traces of being worshipped recently, there are only sparse tender grass on the surface of the tomb. It seems to have been shoveled some time ago, but the shovel seems too clean. There were obvious shallow trenches washed out by rain on the grave mound.

"Is it possible that the old fat man came during the time I left the city of Fury?" Tang Huan was a little surprised, but didn't think much about it. After another thought, two eyes fell on the tombstone.

So the first concubine Ji's family is Rumian's tomb!

Son, stand!

On the tombstone, there is no Tang Huan's name behind the word "er". This is because Tang Huan, a young man at that time, wanted to let her mother return to Tang's house before burying her mother in a majestic burial. After this was done, he would engrave his name on it upright.

In the old age, Tang Huan had no such thoughts. Moreover, Tang Huan already knew that he had no blood relationship with Tang Tianren and the Tang family.

As for "Ji Rumian", it is Tang Huan's mother's name.

For Tang Huan on the earth, Ji Rumian was just a young woman who had never met before, but after receiving the memory of the teenager, the woman’s voice and smile were directly imprinted in the depths of Tang Huan’s soul, not only did she not follow As time passed, it faded, but became clearer.

Before Tang Huan was reborn in this world, he was already thirty years old, and Ji Rumian was only in his twenties when he died.

Without that memory, Tang Huan would never have regarded Ji Rumian as his mother. But now, this is a matter of course for him. As time goes by, he and the boy It is already one and two, two and one, blending into one.

It's just that when Ji Rumian's smiles and every move appeared in his mind, Tang Huan's parents in his previous life couldn't help flashing in front of them.

Unconsciously, Tang Huan's eyes became moist.

After a while, Tang Huan calmed down a bit, thrust the dragon and phoenix spear into the ground, then put down the little girl, put the sacrifices one by one in front of the tombstone and lit a handful of incense, but Tang Huan looked calm. Su, when he was about to bow down, the girl next to him suddenly giggled and gave a crisp smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Tang Huan frowned, a little unhappy.

"There are no people inside, what are you worshipping a pile of dirt?" The little girl curled her lips.

"No one? What do you mean?" Tang Huan didn't react for a moment.

"I don't understand this, it means this is an empty tomb?" The little girl snorted, wrinkling her nose.

"Empty tomb, how is it possible?"

Tang Huan couldn't help but laugh, how could this be an empty tomb?

When his mother died, he obviously buried her with the help of the old man and the old fat man. Even this grave mound was piled up and compacted little by little.

The scene at that time, even after more than ten years, is still vivid.

How could such a tomb become an empty tomb?

"Little girl, stop talking nonsense, don't think that if you recover a little bit, I won't spank you!" Tang Huan snorted and whispered in a low voice. Tang Xiong and others stopped tens of meters away, and they didn't worry about being heard, but it was always right to be careful.

"It's hard for a good person to do it!"

The little girl blushed and said angrily, "Tang Huan, I have reminded you anyway, you don't believe me, but you can't blame me."

Listening to her tone and looking at her expression does not seem to be nonsense, is it...

Tang Huan looked at the little girl suspiciously: "Why do you think this is an empty tomb?" On the little girl's chest, Xiao Budian quietly poked her little head out of her cloth pocket, her big blue eyes in Tang Huan and the little girl turned around, seeming quite puzzled.

"Of course it feels."

The little girl raised her head and saw that Tang Huan's face was a little dark, she quickly explained in a childish and childish manner, "After a person dies, there is lifelessness, even if the bones have disappeared and turned into a Scratching the loess, the dead spirit will continue to exist for a while before it dissipates. The other tombs around here all have the smell of dead spirit overflowing, but this tomb of your mother is not dead at all."

Tang Huan frowned and said: "Dead? Why can't I smell anything?"

"Do you think anyone can smell this lifelessness?" The little girl rolled her eyes at Tang Huan angrily, "I am with the'Xuanming Ghost King' who is also one of the Eight Demon Kings of the Demon Race After living together for a long time, I learned how to distinguish lifelessness from her."

"Xuanming Ghost King..."

Tang Huan muttered softly, his face became a little gloomy, and his two eyes fell on the grave mound again, but after a while, Tang Huan couldn't help his face suddenly change, "This tomb of my mother was People have digged it, and the digging time is within half a year!"

At this moment, he finally understood why there was only a sparse green grass on the tomb mound, and why there were scouring marks on the surface of the mound. All this was because the grave was dug out recently and the soil was loose. Naturally, a lot of such shallow trenches will appear when it rains.

After awakening to this point, Tang Huan's face instantly turned green, and suddenly he strode forward, his hands like hooks, and quickly moved.

The dust is flying and the grave mound is getting shorter and shorter.

"Brother Tang Huan, what are you doing?"

A suspicious voice suddenly sounded, but after seeing Tang Huan’s abnormal movement in the distance, Tang Xiong rushed over like a whirlwind. There was a touch of consternation and unbelievable surprise on his rough face. He was here to sacrifice. Tang Huan, who worshiped his mother, actually shaved off his mother's grave?