God of Fast Transmigration, don't run away

Chapter 50
"Elder Sister." The man felt a little aggrieved. He was still in front of outsiders, so he couldn't show some face.

"implement."

"Oh." Obviously the woman's majesty is very serious, he didn't dare to disobey, and patted his mouth without pain or itching, and the elder sister simply turned a blind eye.

Hongzhao thinks that the Tianshan Holy Cult is very interesting. It treats ordinary people with humility, loves fellow disciples, and respects elders. Such a sect really deserves the love of heaven.

"I do have a way, girl, just take us there." Hong Zhao said unhurriedly, looking like he was strategizing.

"In that case, please follow me." The woman in white walked ahead to lead the way, and then told the man, "Junior Brother Lei, go and inform the leader and elders first."

"Yes, I'll go right away." He drove away with lightness, like a fairy.

"Mother, I also want to fly like him." Gan Chuan said as he walked beside Hong Zhao. He was full of confidence in his mother and felt that she was omnipotent.

Since others can fly, so can his mother.

"Wait for my future mother to teach you." Hong Zhao responded, hearing this in the ears of the woman in white, which seemed a bit incredible. The mother and son seemed to be too confident.

The woman in white brought Hong Zhao and the others to a large hall, many people had already arrived, and the one sitting at the head should be the leader.

There is a woman sitting on his right, the others are all wearing white clothes, only she is wearing black clothes, her face is still beautiful, but there is a lingering depression between her brows, this should be Tong Buzhen.

"Little lady Feng Sanniang, I have met all of you." Hong Zhao stood in the center of the hall, and bowed to everyone in the hall, "This is my son Qian Chuan."

"Your son? I think you are still unmarried." Tong Buzhen was the first to attack, and he really had a bad temper.

She had already let go of her child's illness, but someone brought it up again. Would she be happy?

"God son." Hong Zhao said unhurriedly.

"Hmph." Tong Buzhen didn't say anything more, just sat there with his eyes closed, as if he was tired of even looking at her.

Hong Zhao laughed, "I met this son half a year ago. When he met me, he was still a delirious fool."

Her words successfully attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, and Tong Buzhen, who didn't care at first, also looked over.

"Chuan'er, say hello to them." Hong Zhao patted Gan Chuan on the back and encouraged him.

"Hello, my name is Qian Chuan. My mother said that I belong to Qian Kun and Chuan from Baichuan." Gan Chuan greeted him obediently, which seemed a little out of character for a seven-foot man.

"He has recovered part of his mind. He is about six or seven years old. Although it is slow, the progress is good." Hong Zhao looked at Tong Buzhen and said.

Facing Shang Hongzhao's eyes, Tong Buzhen was a little bit astonished, but recovered his composure in an instant, "Hmph, this doesn't mean anything."

"The reason why Chuan'er is delirious is because his soul is incomplete, and your child is still unconscious after the poison is detoxified, because his soul has left the body." Hong Zhao didn't intend to go around in circles, and went straight to the point.

"What did you say?"

"What you said is true?" The leader and Tong Buzhen were surprised almost at the same time.

"Is there really a soul in this world? Do people really go to the underworld after death?" Another person sitting on the left who seemed to be an elder murmured.

"Of course there is a soul," Hong Zhao affirmed, she looked at Tong Buzhen, "I can help you recall your child's soul, but I want to become a disciple of Tianshan."

"If you can wake up my child, you want me to be the elder, and I will give it to you." Tong Buzhen said excitedly, but in an instant she changed her face and said, "But if you don't wake up my child, I will give it to you." Just kill... him!"

She pointed to Qian Chuan beside Hongzhao, with a strange smile on her face, "Since my child can't wake up, then your son shouldn't be alive either."

Her expression really frightened Gan Chuan, he grabbed Hong Zhao's sleeve and said, "Don't scare people, my mother will do what she says, she never lies."

He seemed to be pretending to be majestic like this, Hong Zhao patted his hand and comforted him, "Trust me, mother."

"Well, I believe mother."

Then Hong Zhao and the two became the distinguished guests of Tianshan Shengjiao for a while, and the woman in white received them very politely. Yu Tong.

After a night's rest, Lin Yutong came to take them to Tong Buzhen's residence the next day.

They came to a secluded courtyard. Tong Buzhen was waiting in the courtyard. When he saw them arriving, he didn't say a word, and directly led them into the attic.

As soon as he entered the attic, Hong Zhao felt a chill, went up to the second floor, and saw a person lying on the ice bed exuding cold air, who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Hong Zhao looked at the bed of ice, it was made of ice marrow for thousands of years, it really is a sacred object that can only be produced by the Holy Cult of Tianshan Mountain.

"Don't mess around," Hong Zhao stopped Qian Chuan who was about to poke the bed, and sent him away, "Go out and play with Sister Yu Tong."

Hong Zhao turned his head and asked Lin Yutong again, "Miss Yutong, please take care of him for me."

The corners of Lin Yutong's mouth twitched slightly, and he nodded in response, "Don't worry."

Then he took Gan Chuan, who was not very happy, out. He tried to run back while Lin Yutong was not paying attention several times, but was caught by Lin Yutong. No matter how he twisted, he couldn't escape Lin Yutong's clutches.

However, the person involved, Lin Yutong, also felt a bit of a headache about taking care of such a big "bear child". She would never feel troubled by those juniors and juniors in the teaching, because compared with them, this Ganchuan was the real one. bad boy.

Let's talk about Hong Zhao. She first took the pulse of the child lying on the bed. It was true that the muscles and pulse were weak and all the internal organs were weak.

Hong Zhao frowned, and Tong Buzhen, who had been paying attention to her, asked nervously, "How is it?"

In fact, she still had hope.

"How old was this child when he became like this?" Hong Zhao asked.

"He was still a baby at that time." Tong Buzhen's eyes were red, and a wave of hatred came to his heart again, "It's all those sluts."

"How many years has it been?" Hong Zhao asked again, successfully diverting Tong Buzhen's thoughts.

"It's been...30 years."

"That's it. I have to explain the situation to you first, lest you get anxious and blame me." Hong Zhao said seriously.

"You mean there is still salvation?" Tong Buzhen said excitedly.

"Well, of course it can be saved, but he will be very weak, and it's hard to say that he can live for a few years after waking up."

Hong Zhao pointed at the child's body again and said, "Look, according to a normal 30-year-old man, he shouldn't look so weak, because he has been sleeping deeply, and his body functions are also deteriorating. His heart, liver, spleen, lung and stomach, etc. Everything is weakening, including the bones and muscles."

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