Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 251 Qiao Sang
Stop and go, more than a month later.

Dachang City.

Madam Nine looked at the half-collapsed houses and murmured: "It turned out to be true..."

Lu Tong smiled.

"You think it's fake?"

Madam Nine paused for a moment, then quickly returned to normal, and said, "Where is your cultivation cave, where is it?"

"Behind the mountain."

After a while, a group of people landed outside the remnant hall.

Ninth Madam sighed, shook her head and said, "This place is really not suitable for me. All right, find someone to take me to various villages to pick up goods, and leave after the arrangements are made."

"Okay, I'll let Erhu take you there."

Dahan went to sleep in the cave.

He went into the hall and searched around, but Erhu didn't move up, and Dian Sier didn't come back either.

"Boss Dian!"

"master."

Dian Boss got out of the spider's nest.

Lu Tong asked, "Has anyone been here?"

"Three people, a tiger demon."

"Who?"

"Guanglie, Yueshenyu, Tu Kunshun, and the neighbor Tiger Demon."

Lu Tong turned his head and looked across the waterfall.

On the other side, a gleaming silver roof on the ruins is very eye-catching, and the roof is empty.

The owner there is a tiger demon.

"What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything, I left when I heard that the master is not here."

He nodded and returned to the hall.

This time back to the mountain, apart from Wang Qiu, they also brought Qi Yun's sons and daughters, Qi Qingqing and Qi Xiaoshan.

The two of them, one fifteen and one thirteen, are neither young nor old, they can be regarded as Wang Qiu's companions, and they are also Taoist boys in the hall.

There are nine ladies placed in the hall.

Lu Tong took a rest and flew towards Shanyang.

mountainside.

In the depths of a certain alley, there is a very ordinary courtyard house with a green roof.

The courtyard wall fell down, but the gate was still intact.

Touch formation.

Soon, a figure opened the door.

Seeing Lu Tong, Tu Kunshun immediately widened his eyes and asked cautiously, "Junior Brother, any news?"

He nodded.

Tu Kunshun's eyes lit up, and there was a divine light between his brows.

"what news?"

"People are gone."

Tu Kunshun had expected it, and his expression didn't change much. He asked, "Is there any evidence?"

"Half a piece of tattered clothes."

"Let me see."

Lu Tong took out a small box.

Tu Kunshun grabbed the box and opened it immediately. There were only a dozen pieces of cloth inside.

He kept a hand in advance.

Most of the pieces are kept in hand in case any unexpected moths appear.

"Why are there no people?"

Lu Tong shook his head and said, "I'll tell Qiao Sang myself."

The two stared at each other for a moment.

Tu Kunshun nodded, let the door open, and said, "Come in, Senior Sister Qiao is inside."

side room.

Qiao Sang was resting on the bed.

I haven't seen her in just a few months. It seems like many years have passed. There were still a few gray hairs, but now even the hair is almost gone.

Lu Tong was very surprised and asked, "Is there an old disease?"

"I'm sick from worry, and my lifespan is approaching, I don't think there are many days left."

He was feeling a little heavy.

Before he died, he had to face such bad news, even...even the bad news was false.

"Hey!"

Lu Tong sighed.

Tu Kunshun went to sit by the bed, put down the box, and patted his arm lightly.

"Sister Qiao?"

Josan slowly opened his eyes.

A pair of lifeless eyes.

He glanced at Tu Kunshun lifelessly, then saw Lu Tong again, and his eyes suddenly burst into life.

Qiao Sang sat up abruptly, and asked, "Fellow Daoist Lu, is there, is there..."

I spoke several times, and I was speechless several times.

The eyes are very complicated, wanting to hear the answer, but afraid of hearing the answer.

Lu Tong's eyes darkened, and he nodded.

Qiao Sang's lips moved a few times, the corners of his eyes quickly became moist, and two lines of dirty tears flowed out.

"Senior Sister Qiao, take a look at these clothes."

Josan looked down.

After seeing the rags in the box, he even stopped breathing. After a few breaths, he stretched out his hand very slowly and took out a piece of rags.

"Son!"

With a howl, it exploded suddenly.

Lu Tong was startled.

As if struck by lightning, the hairs on his arms and back stood up, and a cold current gushed out from his back.

Qiao Sang held the rag, let out a cry of "ho ho ho" and fell down.

"Friend Joe."

He walked over quickly.

Tu Kunshun was taken aback, and hurriedly supported Qiao Sang, patted his shoulders, and shouted, "Senior Sister! Senior Sister Qiao!"

Lu Tong hesitated for a while, took out a jade bottle, used magic power to draw out a drop of milky white spiritual liquid from the bottom of the bottle, and put it into Qiao Sang's mouth.

Goddess tears.

When Tu Kunshun introduced Goddess Tears last time, he took the jade bottle and did not return it.

After a few breaths.

Qiao Sang woke up and looked at the wall expressionlessly, with tears streaming from his eyes.

Tu Kunshun poured a cup of tea and passed it over, "Senior Sister Qiao, my condolences."

Qiao Sang stared blankly at the teacup again.

After a few breaths, he turned his head to look at Lu Tong little by little, and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, why are there no him or them?"

In just a moment, his voice became hoarse.

Lu Tong gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.

"An accident happened, and his life was killed."

Meng Dahe's nonsense lies, which cannot be uttered.

But he said the name of "Meng Dahe" directly, and worried that Qiao Sang would use this to threaten to tell the two of them the location of the stone statue after revenge.

At this moment, he was very conflicted.

Qiao Sang's expression was dull, another stream of tears flowed from the corner of his eyes, and he murmured, "Did he offend someone?"

Lu Tong shook his head and said, "No."

"Yes, I specifically told you not to cause trouble when you go outside, and work honestly..."

Qiao Sang babbled in a low voice, his voice was weak, hoarse, and vague, as if a person was dead, but his mouth was still moving.

"Sister Qiao."

Tu Kunshun hesitated, and said: "There is news, then..."

The chatter stopped.

Qiao Sang lowered his head and was silent for a while, then said: "The rapid flow passes through the gun; one opening of the mouth, but no echo of the gong; hole after hole, ten thousand pens."

The two looked at each other.

Tu Kunshun asked, "Senior Sister Qiao, is this the location of the stone statue of the Goddess?"

Josan nodded slightly.

Lu Tong was a little disappointed.

I thought I could get an exact location, but I didn't expect there was only one formula.

But also normal.

If Qiao Sang knew the specific place, it would be impossible to fall to this point.

He took out a piece of paper and wrote down this sentence.

"Friend Lu, the three of them, all..."

He put away the paper and nodded.

Qiao Sang closed his eyes, opened them slowly after a while, and said, "Is it Meng Dahe?"

"Correct."

"Thank you."

Qiao Sang got up hard, put on his shoes, stood up with some difficulty, and walked outside.

Tu Kun said along the way: "Senior Sister Qiao, Meng Dahe has a strange cultivation base, and there are eight foundation-building guards beside him."

Qiao Sang seemed not to hear, slowly opened the door and went out.

Tu Kunshun chased after two steps.

Lu Tong reached out to stop him, and shook his head vigorously.

The two stared at each other for a moment.

Tu Kunshun sighed, and murmured: "Senior sister Qiao, I'm afraid it's..."

"What does it matter if you die?"

Lu Tong looked at the empty door and said, "Rather than die here alone, it's better to avenge your son. Even if you can't kill the enemy, at least..."

He looked away, lowered his head and said, "At least I can die with my family."

(End of this chapter)