At that time, it was the last thing it regretted not being able to accompany the little master.

If time could go back, it would definitely not fall asleep. It would accompany him and tell him that even if the owner was gone, Luofu Mountain would not change at all. In spring, flowers bloom everywhere, and Luofu Mountain in all directions is still the beautiful place that makes people envious.

One day, they will pass through the darkness and return to their hometown.

Its little master will definitely open the channel at all costs, and it doesn't matter even if he kills all the people in the world.

Because people are what they hate the most. They will never like mortals again, especially those with the surname Tang. Their eyes fell on Tang Ning, and they gradually stopped crying.

"Give me back!"

"Give me back!"

Ayan shouted clearly.

But even if Tang Ning wanted to pay it back, she couldn't pay it back. Even if she guessed what Jia Lan wanted, she couldn't change the reality that she didn't know anything.

That night, Jialan fell asleep on the pleasure boat.

She looked at him and felt something vaguely in her heart that he was in poor condition, exhausted, and was very weak at first sight. After dawn, they met Ah Chu in the farmyard. What Ah Chu said deepened her suspicion.

——The big monster with strong demonic power can always maintain a human appearance, no difference between it and human appearance.

He felt that Jialan showed his fox's tail, which was not strong enough.

But Ayan was so angry after hearing what he said.

Tang Ning therefore affirmed that the fox was at least strong, and it was a kind of strength that she could not imagine. Because even though he looked weak, he could still maintain his body most of the time.

Ah Chu had no power to turn his back when he was in front of him.

But how can the power of the demon be preserved after being deprived of the monster?

Tang Ning stood in the wind, thinking of the years when she couldn't stand and walk. Her legs and feet suddenly recovered, and her body that could heal by herself even after being injured. Did she... borrow his power?

But the thought flashed and spread in the wind in a flash.

If that were the case, he would not be unable to discover it. If his demonic power was really in her body, he would not have allowed her to live. Just a container, killing her and regaining her power should be what he wanted to do most after he regained his freedom.

Tang Ning thought about it and looked at the person on the edge of the cliff: "The Tang family in Leizhou is only the two of us left." A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. She said the truth in a self-deprecating tone, "But we siblings are the most unpopular people in the entire Tang family."

"Even if your demonic power is really hidden in the hands of the Tang family, and someone has always known his whereabouts, that person will definitely not be us."

Of course, she didn't think her uncle and Feng would know.

As for twins, if you know, how could you not show off?

That is the power of a monster.

The voice gradually became lower, and Tang Ning said: "If you want to dig up the Tang family's ancestral grave and find out, I can lead you right away, but to be honest, I don't think there is what you want there."

She heard her heartbeat and it became louder little by little.

A Yan was still shouting, "Give it back to me quickly-"

The more you speak, the more you are, the more complete and smooth the human words sound, it sounds so angry.

Tang Ning and Jia Lan looked at each other, and suddenly, they almost said in unison: "Tang Luzhi, you may not be dead."

In a peaceful and prosperous era, ordinary mortals can live to a hundred years old, which is an extraordinary longevity. Even if they only live to the age of seventy and eighty years old, it is rare.

No one can live hundreds of years.

But Tang Ning's ancestor was obviously not an ordinary person.

It seems not strange that he can subdue monsters and take away the power of monsters. It is not surprising that he can live for a few more years.

What's more, there is Tang Ning.

She was resurrected from the dead and was a descendant of his bloodline. Since she could be resurrected from the dead, who can guarantee that he would not be able to do so?

Perhaps he is still alive until more than six hundred years later.

The clan records can be faked in his life, and even life and death, and make up two more fictions.

Tang Ning turned around and looked at Ah Chui.

The boy in black with red lips and white teeth heard the words of the two of them, and had already tightened his eyebrows: "Impossible, no one can live to be six hundred years old."

But muttering, he looked at Tang Ning, but he didn't dare to make such a conclusion.

"But... it's really hard to say that since you are your ancestor."

Shaking his head, he reached out to hold the braid on the sky above his head, frowned and said, "But you think, after a mortal dies, he will pass through the Dulingsi. As long as his name is found in the Book of Life and Death, he will definitely die."

He glanced at Tang Ning, put his hand down and his tone became colder and harder: "Even if he doesn't die today, he won't die tomorrow, but he will go to Guixu one day."

"Although I was not yet in my office more than 600 years ago, I have been working in the Duling Secretariat for at least a hundred years. If he had not been captured and returned to the Duling Secretariat, there would be records in the Duling Secretariat, and I cannot have heard of him."

Ah Chu put his hands behind his back and looked like an adult: "In my opinion, then Tang Luzhi is definitely dead."

Because according to his opinion, Tang Ning will die sooner or later.

Under the destiny, no one can escape, it's just time.

He paced in place and muttered: "Okay, okay, a dead person, don't think about it anymore. Just send the treasure back with me quickly."

After dark, he was energetic and might be able to touch the treasure again.

Thinking of this, Ah Biao walked towards Jialan, spread his hands, and smiled flatteringly: "Fox, show me the treasure again."

Jialan stared into his eyes.

The big black eyes are really like they can't lie.

He took out the gourd, raised his hand, and stopped outside the cliff: "Follow the book of life and death, find Tang Luzhi's name and show me."

Ah Chu rushed to the edge of the cliff in a panic: "You, you - be careful!" Although the treasure is not an ordinary object, it should not be broken even if it falls down the mountain, no one has done such a thing before. What if?

Ah Chu was so scared that he quickly took out the Life and Death Book, and flipped it out: "What are you going through? I told you that this book is not the main book! Even if I have broken it, I can't read the name from more than 600 years ago!"

He threw the booklet at Jialan's feet: "Flip it yourself! Just flip it! Flip it whatever you want!"

Jialan did not take back his hand, nor did he pick up the booklet on the ground, but looked at him and said, "Where is the booklet?"

Ah Chu was shocked: "You are a monster, how can you show it to you!"
Chapter completed!