Chapter Nine Hundred and Fortieth Eight Then Stay

Can the so-called summoning talent really be possessed because of one thing? This is too unrealistic. s "I don't know." They answered honestly. Facing the master, if you don’t know it, you don’t know it, and if you know it, you know it. They don’t use too much rhetoric. When Xiao Muling heard this answer, his forehead twitched slightly. OK, I don't know. Taking a deep breath, she asked, "Is there anything else I need to know?" Say it all at once, don't take your breath away. "Should there be only these?" There will be no more. Seeing their bewildered looks, Xiao Muling shook his head. For these things, they themselves have only a half-knowledge. Possibly did exactly as ordered. These seniors are also real, since she is here, why don't they show up and tell her. "If there is anything else, let them tell me by themselves." "I'm afraid they can't." The four spoke in unison. cannot? "Aren't they here?" Here, why not? "It is here, but there is a limit between life and death. If the dead in the world can show up, then the world will not be in chaos." "Besides, they are all asleep, and it is impossible to wake up to see the lady." "Okay." Xiao Muling called Cut them off. She understood, so she didn't need to explain in detail. The remaining two people still want to say something,

Being stopped by Xiao Muling, they finally swallowed their words back.

"Then why is my father's tomb here?"

She had wanted to ask this question for a long time.

She was actually here and saw her father's tomb.

"Twenty years ago, Xiao Canglan came here, and since then there has been one more tomb of the Xiao family."

The appearance of the Xiao Family Mausoleum was not accidental.

Xiao Muling was speechless, "Don't tell me, you have to build the tomb of the Xiao family by yourself."

"The next patriarch will create a mausoleum for the previous patriarch, but Xiao Canglan doesn't seem to want Miss to do this."

So I did it myself.

Uh……

Xiao Muling nodded, "Understood."

She was supposed to come here to create the mausoleum for Dad.

"After we leave, the Xiao family's tomb will be quiet again, and no one is allowed to enter!"

"yes!"

As it should be.

But with the order of the lady, it will be better to act.

"As for the four of you, you will continue to be Yuan Nian, Feng Qi, Cang Wu, and Nan Feng."

The name doesn't need to be changed, and the identity... doesn't need to be changed either.

She needs them to do something.

"Of order." The four responded.

"Go."

Xiao Muling closed her eyes.

The four looked at each other and stepped back.

The four figures disappeared into the darkness, and the surroundings returned to calm.

And the moment Xiao Muling closed his eyes, he became drowsy and fell into sleep a little bit.

The power of rebellion consumes too much energy, and with its backlash, she has already reached her limit.

What's more, every time she summoned the nine-tailed spirit fox, she would feel very tired.

That's why she can't summon it, don't summon it.

After sighing, Xiao Muling fell asleep completely, and all his thoughts fell into the darkness.

...

After the four of them walked out of the darkness, they appeared next to Dong Ling Ke and Huo Mu.

"Miss doesn't care about Zhibao at all."

"That will make the descendants of the Xiao family lose their innate talent."

"Maybe Miss thinks that the Xiao family has had such abilities for generations, which led to this situation."

"I don't think that's what Miss thinks, it's what you think."

Cang Wu looked over and smiled mischievously, "I don't think there's anything wrong with it."

The Xiao family has become like this, shouldn't they reflect on it?

The direct line of the Xiao family is very good, but after obtaining that ability, each generation of the direct line of the Xiao family will only have one child.

Doesn't this have something to do with that ability?

It is precisely because there are too few children that each generation of patriarchs has not spoiled their own children.

Although each one has a little flaw, it doesn't hurt at all.

Compared to the spoiled kids of the offshoots, they're pretty good.

As the patriarch, they will naturally restrain these problems.

"Why didn't Miss ask about our identities?" Nan Feng said with a serious face.

He thought that the lady would ask them.

"Us? It's not easy for us to explain." Cang Wu spread his hands, took a few steps briskly, and turned to look at the three of them with a smile.

Is it easy to explain?

"We guarded the mausoleum for thousands of years, and finally we became like this." Yuan Nian nodded thoughtfully.

It's really easy to explain.

If it weren't for those seniors who were worried that something would happen to the young lady, they wouldn't need to be attached to these four people.

But since they did, they will take good care of Miss.

"We have been in this mausoleum longer than any patriarch." Feng Qi said in an old-fashioned tone.

The three looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

this is.

"Since this is the case, can you four tell the ancestors for me to stop cleaning?"

Wen Er's voice was full of eagerness!

Four pairs of eyes looked at Wen Er at the same time.

They were expressionless for a moment and shook their heads at the same time.

"This is your promise."

It must be done!

Wen Er: ...

Whose promise!

who promised!

Just say it casually!

"How long am I going to clean this?" Wen Er wanted to cry but had no tears.

"I don't know." The four of them shook their heads with serious faces.

Their solemn appearance was not at all as brisk as before.

As if just now and now, they are not the same person.

Wen Er looked up to the sky and sighed.

Life is hard!

"Boom"

A deep voice spread.

The sound seemed far away, but it seemed to be ringing in my ears.

Xiao Muling frowned slightly in her sleep, trying to hear the direction of the sound.

"This is the island."

"So did we find it?"

"Didn't it say that there are gods living on this island?"

"God, can you watch less rumors and rumors?"

"It's not spreading rumors. I've heard of such things."

"So, let's watch less together."

Several people who were harmonious came to meet each other. They talked very happily, and it seemed that they had a very good relationship.

...

Suddenly, the picture changed!

"Let go, it's mine!"

"What's yours, it's mine!"

"Why do you fight with me for what the gods have given me!"

dispute!

fight!

The few people who were friends with each other started to treat each other crazily!

...

Who!

who are they! ?

Xiao Muling wanted to open her eyes, but found that she was in a nightmare and couldn't wake up.

A blurry picture appeared in her mind, the scenery was beautiful, she didn't see anything clearly, but she knew it was very beautiful here.

This place is more beautiful than any place in the world!

She has never been here before, but she has such certainty in her heart.

Even, she knew exactly where this was.

island!

The island outside the Xiao family's mausoleum!

God?

Are there gods living on this island?

Also, this island doesn't seem to be the same as it is now.

From the size to the creatures on the island, the scenery, and the environment, every place is different.

It's better here, so good that people want to stay here and never leave.

"Then stay."