Everyone was surprised. At first, they thought that this living dead man was very difficult to talk to and would have to fight in the dark to get a result. Who would have thought that he would care so much when it comes to his son.
Some things can be guessed even without saying it. Xiaotai is naturally not the biological son of this living dead man.
This living dead man has been guarding the ancient city wall for who knows how many years. His level should not be inferior to that of the Dead Lord of Bafang. Mo Fan, Mu Bai, and Zhang Xiaohou all deal with the undead, so they can feel the monarch in this living dead man. breath.
He had lived for thousands of years, so how could he have a living son, Xiaotai?
In all likelihood, Xiaotai was an orphan who was abandoned in this ancient city gate town. During the day, he stayed with the vendors, and occasionally played with the children of the vendors. At night, the person who took care of him became Kill this living dead.
Xiao Tai was the only one in the whole town spending the night. Xiao Tai also told everyone that his father worked during the day and came back at night. Basically no one would spend the night here, so no one knew that Xiao Tai's adoptive father was an undead.
A child without relatives lives alone in a market that is abandoned at night.
An undead person who has been guarding the ancient city wall for countless years.
Xiao Tai was adopted by the living dead. During the day, the living dead could do nothing. He had to rely on the kindness of the nearby merchants and villagers to take care of him. They would only show up at night to accompany him. It was not easy for Xiao Tai to grow up to such a big age safely...
But we will also meet those unscrupulous people, such as the magician who awakened Xiao Tai at the age of ten. They must have seen that Xiao Tai had some valuable things on hand, and deceived some folks who did not understand this aspect. , took Xiaotai to the surrounding area for magic awakening.
"You have been guarding me for many years, are you too casual?" Zhao Manyan complained.
"This is my business, you don't need to worry about it." The living dead said coldly.
"If you can't speak, just speak less." Jiang Shaoxu glared at Zhao Manyan fiercely.
"Okay, you can talk more." Zhao Manyan rolled to the side.
Mo Fan waved and motioned for Xiao Tai to come to him.
In fact, even without making a deal with the living dead, Mo Fan would have cured Xiaotai's current mental trauma.
It happened that the soul honey he and Mu Bai obtained from the Worm Valley in Helan Mountain was the best medicine. Without this special soul honey, the child would have to be sent to the Parthenon to have any chance of recovery.
"If you hold this thing, it can nourish his soul. As an undead, you should know how to use it." Mo Fan took out a small portion of soul honey and handed it to Xiao Tai, asking Xiao Tai to give it to his father. .
After getting the soul honey, the cold aura of the living dead dissipated a lot.
It can be seen that this living dead man really cares about Xiaotai.
"Thank you." The green eyes of the living dead dimmed, revealing a pair of black eyes.
"You said there is a mausoleum down here. Whose mausoleum is it?" Mo Fan asked in confusion.
"Whose tomb is it? Since you can find it here, don't you still know whose tomb it is?" the living dead from the ancient city gate asked.
"The tomb of the Holy Totem." Lingling replied.
The living dead at the ancient city gate nodded.
Everyone showed helplessness and frustration.
After painstakingly searching for so many totems, I finally got a complete clue to the Holy Totem. In the end, there was only a mausoleum left of the Holy Totem, guarded by a living dead.
Is there no living holy totem in this world anymore?
"The antlers of the sacred deer, the body of the black snake, the claws of the Haidong Qingshen, the skull of the Tianhen Holy Tiger, the scales of Ao Fu..." Lingling murmured.
At first she and Jiang Shaoxu thought that a totem represented a branch of a certain holy totem, but through Haidong Qingshen they unexpectedly discovered that each branch of the totem did not actually represent a certain holy totem alone.
A certain totem may have the blood of two holy totems at the same time!
For example, the totem black snake.
The totem Black Snake represents the head and tail of the Xuanwu Holy Totem, but it also represents the body of the big snake in the clouds on the mural on the island in the middle of the lake!
So Lingling reorganized the totems she had found, and combined the parts that originally belonged to other holy totems into another holy totem, and finally discovered most of the outline of the big snake on the clouds on the mural on the island in the middle of the lake!
I thought this was the most likely living holy totem in the world, but what I found in the end was a mausoleum.
The mood suddenly fell to the bottom. If it was just a mausoleum, all they could obtain was a little bit of the remaining power of this holy totem, which could enhance their own strength, but it was far from able to alleviate the crisis facing the entire east coastline.
"Then shall we go down or not?" Zhao Manyan asked.
"Go! There may be other clues to the Holy Totem. Since the White Tiger Holy Totem is in Kunlun, the worst we can do is to break into the Kunlun Mountains and collect them even if we only find a bunch of bones." Mo Fan replied firmly.
"There is only a pool of Lanyang feathers left in the mysterious feathers, and there is only a mausoleum left in the big snake on the cloud. The two holy totems have been confirmed to be dead, just look at the white tiger holy totem of Kunlun and the Xuanwu holy totem of the ocean." Jiang Shaoxu said lightly. Sighed.
Whether it is the big snake on the cloud or the mysterious feather, the strength of these two holy totems is higher than that of Xuanwu and White Tiger.
Especially this big snake on the clouds. It has been clearly stated on the murals on the Hangzhou Lake Island that it is an ancestral beast that is far better than the totem black snake, at least at the emperor level...
The significance of an emperor-level creature that loves humans is far greater than having one more Forbidden Curse Mage. It may be difficult for five base cities to cope with it, but as long as it is located in one of the base cities, that base city can definitely be saved.
As long as one base city still exists, mankind has hope of regaining the coastline. Otherwise, the entire east coast will fall and a survival crisis will come. I don’t know how many people will die by then!
"I'll send you in. You must not break into this tomb. Just look for your totem. You may be killed elsewhere." The living dead guard of the tomb said.
"Thank you." Mo Fan bowed his hand.
"We took away the things inside, where should you, the tomb keeper, go?" Lingling suddenly asked.
This question shocked the living dead guarding the mausoleum.
After a while, he smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you are not the first batch of people to go in. I am not qualified to do my job."
The guardian of the tomb walked to the wall painting that Xiaotai had been scratching before. He stretched out his fingers and traced the patterns on it slowly and out of thin air. The places traced by his fingers gradually lit up with special colors. The dim light...
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