Bestial blind date

Xue Ling hurried on almost desperately, she even killed one after another of the spirit horses from exhaustion.

After nearly two days, she finally brought Mu Lounan to the 'Wangyou Forest'.

And in these two days, Mu Lounan didn't wake up once.

She hadn't recovered from the injuries she suffered from Yinglan's pursuit, and she had been on the road for several days, and her spirits were tense. When she arrived at the 'Wangyou Forest', she only had time to yell:

"Sacrificial to grandpa..."

Then, together with Mu Lounan's body, he fell off the spirit horse.

At this time, an old man in a gray robe, with a long white beard that fell down to his abdomen, his figure was like lightning, and he floated out of the 'Wangyou Forest' in an instant.

Reaching out to support the two fallen people, he couldn't help sighing.

He looked down at Mu Lounan and Xue Ling.

Mu Lounan's face was gray and lifeless, his black clothes were stained with blood, and his breathing was so weak that it was hard to notice.

As for Xue Ling, her face was pale and bloodless, with deep shadows under her eyes.

With a wave of their hands, Xue Ling and Mu Lounan's bodies floated up.

Two white silks flew out from the old man's sleeves and wrapped around the bodies of Mu Lounan and Xue Ling.

The old man hurriedly returned to the forest with the two unconscious bodies.

The spirit horse that was abandoned on the spot hissed, raised its hooves, and ran away without a trace.

In the depths of the 'Wangyou Forest', there is a huge unknown tree, on the thick and unimaginably thick branches, there is a completely wooden cabin.

The priest of the Snow Clan, that is, the old man, lives here.

The old man carefully placed Xue Ling and Mu Lounan side by side on the wooden bed.

Looking at their embarrassment, he sighed:

"It's finally come to this...

What a miserable child...

If you want to become a god, become a demon, and be superior to others, do you have to sacrifice something..."

The old man sighed, and his expression became more and more confused.

"Isn't it too expensive to exchange life for the dignity and power of the upright??

So many years, so many years, why no one can see through, no desire in the heart is a blessing? ? "

The priest of the Snow Clan sighed, then left the wooden house, floated to the highest branch of the big tree, sat in emptiness, and began to practice spiritual power while sitting there.

After another half a day, Xue Ling faintly woke up, but Mu Lounan still didn't wake up.

As soon as Xue Ling woke up, she saw Mu Lounan lying next to her, whose life and death were unknown and whose breath was weak.

When I saw it, my heart was like a needle prick, and the pain slowly spread out.

She could hardly bear to look at such a pale, haggard and lifeless Mu Lounan.

She immediately got out of bed, put on her shoes, walked out of the cabin, and carefully amplified her voice:

"Sacrifice to grandpa... to sacrifice to grandpa."

The Snow Clan priest sitting on the top slowly opened his eyes and said:

"Girl Xiaoling, I'm here."

As soon as Xue Ling heard it, she found the source of the voice. She raised her head and looked at the priest of the Xue Clan. A pale and fragile smile appeared on her face that had been gloomy for a long time:

"Sacrifice to grandpa!!!"

With a light leap, she jumped to the highest branch, looking hopefully at the Snow Clan priest:

"Sacrificing grandpa, Mr. Lou..."

"Girl Xiaoling, how are you resting???"

Before she could finish speaking, the priest of the Snow Clan interrupted her and asked.

Xue Ling was stunned for a moment, and said:

"I'm resting well, and I'm fine now, but, offering sacrifices to Grandpa, Mr. Lou..."

"Girl Xiaoling, I haven't been here for more than ten years."

The priests of the Snow Clan always interrupted her words intentionally or unintentionally.

Xue Ling had no choice but to answer his question:

"Yes, it's been about ten years. The last time I came was to lead Xueyan to Mu's house."

The Snow Clan Priest looked up at the blue sky, pointed at the white clouds, and spoke again:

"Miss Xiaoling, look."

Xue Ling looked up:

"Those clouds have been drifting, in groups, gathered together, but then scattered, and then gathered together again. No one knows which ones have met and which have been in contact. We can only Watch it change in shape."

Xue Ling didn't understand what he meant, but still nodded:

"Yes."

The priest of the Snow Clan smiled, put down his hands and sighed:

"Silly girl, the world is ever-changing, and we are always unable to guess what will happen in the future. However, every accident and disaster is actually for the ultimate ultimate opportunity."

Xue Ling nodded again and said 'hmm'.

"Forget it, forget it, even if you think about it, you won't listen to my advice."

Xue Ling was very embarrassed. She didn't know why the priests of the Xue clan kept refusing to mention Mu Lounan's affairs, but instead said something she couldn't understand. She was secretly anxious in her heart, and a little anxious appeared on her face.

"What a little girl."

The priest of the Xue clan looked at Xue Ling seriously, his wise and deep eyes were full of kindness and a trace of compassion.

I don't know whether to feel pity for the people in this world, or for Xue Ling in front of me.

"Sacrificial to grandpa..."

Xue Ling couldn't help interrupting him:

"You, do you know why I'm here???"

The Snow Clan priest shifted his gaze to the log cabin:

"It's for the man in the house, right???"

Xue Ling nodded:

"Yes, he is the person I guard, the current head of the Mu family, Mu Lounan."

The priest of the Snow Clan lowered his eyelids, and his face gradually became worried:

"I've seen how he's been, and to be honest, it's been pretty bad."

Xue Ling immediately became nervous, watched the Xue clan priest closely, and said:

"Then, is Master Lou saved by offering sacrifices to Grandpa??? Master Lou is still saved, right??"

The priest of the Snow Clan did not answer, but sighed heavily, stood up, floated down, and walked into the wooden house.

Xue Ling followed immediately, crying anxiously:

"Sacrificial to grandpa..."

The Snow Clan priest led her to Mulounan's bed:

"Miss Xiaoling, look."

Xue Ling looked at Mu Lounan, and couldn't help feeling sad, and steam gradually appeared on her thick and long eyelashes.

"He is controlled by people, and it is the most advanced puppet art that uses blood as the medium...

Almost no one can solve that kind of technique, moreover, he was seriously injured, lost too much blood, and his spiritual power was blocked, so it was really difficult to recover. "

Xue Ling stared wide-eyed, with glistening tears still hanging from the bottom of her eyes, she looked at the Xue Clan priest imploringly:

"It's hard to recover...it's possible to recover, right??? Right???"

The priest of the Snow Clan shook his head and stopped talking.

Xue Ling completely lost hope.

Transparent tears rolled down her fair and tender cheeks in strings, her eyes were dark and filled with tears and despair.

She took a step back uncontrollably, shaking her head:

"No... no, it's not like this... If you can save him, you can definitely. Mr. Lou, how could he just lie motionless like this, I can definitely save him..."

"Little Ling girl."

The Snow Clan priest said:

"His situation, just to save him, is helpless, there is no way to start, there is no hope at all."

Xue Ling looked at the Xue Clan priest with teary eyes, not knowing what he meant by saying this.

no hope, no hope...

As soon as she thought that there was no hope, she wanted to take this pain instead of Mu Lounan.

If she could choose, she would definitely choose to keep the most difficult situation for herself, and let Mu Lounan be safe and sound.

"actually……"

The priest of the Xue Clan seemed unable to see Xue Ling in such pain, so he hesitated to speak:

"Actually, it's not impossible..."

Xue Ling suddenly widened her moist eyes, stared straight at the Xue Clan priest, and stretched out her hand to pull his sleeve:

"Sacrificing grandpa, sacrificing grandpa, is there any other way??? Is there any way??? Please tell me, no matter what, I can do it, really!!! As long as it can save Lou Shao, I am willing to do anything of."

The priest of the Snow Clan felt sorry for her from the bottom of his heart:

Silly girl, he just knows that you are willing to do anything, so he doesn't want to tell her that method, so he has been delaying.

"Is there any embarrassment???"

Seeing the Priest of the Xue Clan in a daze, Xue Ling asked cautiously, fearing that the Priest of the Xue Clan would change his mind and not tell her how to do it.

The Snow Clan priest shook his head:

"No, it's just that method... is detrimental to the way of heaven."

There was a moment of uneasiness in Xue Ling's heart, and she thumped, but immediately, she was suppressed by the thought that she must save Mu Lounan:

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can save Lou Shao, even if it hurts the way of heaven, I will admit it."

"Idiot... idiot..."

The Snow Clan priest shook his head and said:

"In my long life, apart from the endless loneliness and solitude, there is also a wealth of experience. Mu Lounan's injury is actually not a problem. The biggest problem is the advanced puppetry that uses blood as a medium."