Rebirth Douluo My Martial Soul is the Twelve Talismans

"Then why did you tell me now?"

"Anyway, you're a piece of shit. The dean probably burned you to ashes. This may be the last time I see you."

"But I will bring a little bit of your ashes with me, so that you will always be by my side, and I won't have to keep beating you to get you to pay attention to me."

When Mo Xie heard this, he slipped and almost fell. He really didn't expect that this was the reason why he was beaten every day.

Mo Xie left Xiao Wu's dream and looked helplessly at Xiao Wu who woke up. He really didn't expect that he had provoked her. He was just pretending to be weak, using Tang San's luck to suppress the curse. Could it be that he was pretending to be weak? All attractive?

"Is Xiaowu really a Doutu, addicted to being beaten by my elf?"

Mo Xie thought about it over and over and suddenly thought that Xiao Wu shared a bed with Tang San because of the quilt Yu Xiaogang gave Tang San. Under this situation, the relationship gradually deepened, and the money he spent to buy the quilt was used by her. Greedy part of it.

"Alas~ In the end, I spent the money of a quilt and picked up a rabbit?"

Mo Xie looked at the time and it was already getting late. He couldn't stay here alone any longer, so he floated out of their room lightly.

Zaizai looked at Mo Xie who came to the door and said with a sweet voice: "The big pervert peeping tom master is finally gone!"

"Zai Zai, I swear, after I come back to life, I will ban you from eating strawberry cake for a month."

"Ah! Master don't want it!"

Mo Xie floated to the roof, looked at the moon above his head and sighed.

"I'm going back to Holy Soul Village in four days. I don't know how sad Grandpa will be when he sees my ashes."

When he thought of Old Jack, Mo Xie mourned for Xiao Wu. In the past, in order to disgust Xiao Wu, he would let Tang San come to his house to eat rabbit meat together. If he thought about it, Old Jack would probably have a full rabbit feast!

Suddenly there was a soft sound in the space. Mo Xie took a closer look, and a black tentacle flashed away, and the space returned to its original state!

"Damn it! It's this thing again. You're finally here after eight years. It seems that even the mistress's luck can't be suppressed."

Four days later, all members of the Shrek Academy rushed to the Holy Soul Village. Dai Mubai was happier than others who felt heavy in their hearts.

Oscar glanced at Dai Mubai and asked, "Why does Boss Dai think you are in a good mood?"

"Really? You must have seen it wrong. I'm so sad!"

Ma Hongjun looked at Dai Mubai, nodded and said, "Boss Dai, it's so obvious, you even laughed!"

"What do you know? I am going to the extreme, and I am extremely sad!"

Zhao Wuji slapped Dai Mubai on the head and glared at him.

"The Holy Soul Village is ahead, please pay attention."

"It's Teacher Zhao!"

Arriving at Holy Soul Village, several people followed Tang San to Old Jack's house!

"Grandpa Jack, are you at home?"

"Who?"

Old Jack opened the door and looked at Tang San in front of him and said, "It's Xiao San! Why are you back? Did Xiao Mo come back with you?"

Tang San looked at the box in Zhu Zhuqing's hand, and then at Old Jack.

"Grandpa Jack hopes you will cheer up."

"Cheer up?"

Old Jack looked at Tang San and then at the box in Zhu Zhuqing's hand and asked: "This...this...can't be Xiao Mo!"

"Ok!"

Old Jack collapsed on the ground with tears streaming down his face: "Xiao Mo, why did you just go like that, leaving grandpa alone with the white hair and the black hair? How can you let grandpa live!"

"Grandpa Jack, you have to cheer up!"

Mo Xie looked helpless as he looked at Old Jack who was crying heartbrokenly. He didn't know how many times he had delayed their dreams, saying that he was not dead, but none of them believed it, especially Dai Mubai who actually thought that he was not dead. Ask for his life yourself.

"Let me take a break, you guys sit down for a while first!"

Mo Xie looked at Old Jack, who had aged a lot in an instant, and said to Zai Zai, "Zai Zai, give my grandpa some treatment."

"Master, in your current state Zai Zai's soul power cannot be replenished. If you use less energy, if someone is injured and cannot be cured, don't blame Zai Zai!"

"I know, get treatment quickly!"

"That month of fasting?"

"You're exempt!"

"Master, don't worry, I will cure the sick ones for you, and I will cure you of the healthy ones!"

Everyone sighed as they watched Zai Zai talking to himself in the air and then flying to Old Jack for treatment.

Ma Hongjun patted Oscar on the shoulder and said: "Xiao Ao, don't you still owe Mo Xie 19870 sausages? Why don't you give the money to Grandpa Jack? Look how pitiful you are, people are going crazy without their pets, and there is only a lonely old man left. ”

Oscar painfully took out a bag of money and handed it to Old Jack and said, "Grandpa Jack, this is the thousand gold soul coins I owe Mo Xie. He is gone now, so I can only hand it over to you."

"Oh~ what's the use of money? It would be great if Xiao Mo is still here!"

Ma Hongjun bumped Oscar with his elbow and said, "Xiao Ao is so generous. I will give you 130 sausages as long as I ask for it!"

"That's right! Don't even look at who I am!"

Old Jack stood up and said to Tang San: "Xiaosan, your father is not here, and I don't have that many rooms here. Go and clean up a few and come out!"

"Okay Grandpa Jack!"

Xiao Wu looked at Zhu Zhuqing and said to Tang San, "Zhu Qing and I live here with Grandpa Jack. Where are you guys?"

Tang San glanced at Ning Rongrong and said, "Well, Rongrong, you can stay here too. We boys will live in my house."

Old Jack put away Mo Xie's urn and said with a depressed look: "Why are there so few ashes in Xiao Mo?"

Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu looked at Old Jack awkwardly. Originally, Flanders didn't bring back much, but after it was burned to ashes, they divided a little between them. The ashes that were originally small were even less now.

Zhu Zhuqing knocked on Old Jack's door at night. She was still a little curious about the words in her dream. She wanted to know what the real Mo Xie was like.

"Who?"

"Grandpa Jack is me!"

"Little girl, what's the matter with you coming to see grandpa so late?"

"Grandpa Jack, I want to know Mo Xie's past!"

"Okay then! You all come in!"

you?Zhu Zhuqing looked back in confusion and saw Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong running over. Fortunately for Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and Mo Xie were dealing with money, so why did they come running over?

Several people entered the room, and Old Jack prepared some tea for them.

"Little girls, what do you want to know?"

Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu looked at each other and said, "I want both!"

"Actually, Xiao Mo is not from Holy Soul Village. He is the only survivor of Lingsha Village. This kid is very lucky. When the meteorite fell, he should be less than ten meters away from where it landed. When I found him, Apart from being a little dirty, there was no injury at all on his body. I didn’t expect him to be gone like this now.”

Zhu Zhuqing Xiaowu and Ning Rongrong looked at Old Jack with confused expressions. The entire village was gone within ten meters of the meteorite. How could he still be alive?