In Nuo Da's underground tomb, Su Mo and Cheng Anan continued to move forward.
However, apart from a few Chinese characters on the stone wall, nothing was found.
This ancestral land seems to have been moved. There is nothing in the empty tomb...
Cheng Anan glanced around, feeling a little disappointed in the end. He turned his back to Su Mo with confusion and asked slowly: "Why is this happening?"
Su Mo carried the little girl on his back and wandered around the tomb for a while, seeming to understand something: "After all, the inheritance you received is just the ancestral land of the sect where the master was alive."
"It is normal that that person is not buried here."
Cheng Anan nodded a little disappointedly. She understood the reason, but she still felt a little unwilling to find anything.
She wanted to know the source of the inheritance she had received. It seemed that only in this way could she unlock some of the unknown secrets behind the inheritance she had received.
"Get out..." Cheng Anan sighed.
Su Mo nodded. He had already had a premonition of this outcome...
Su Mo carried the little girl and walked out of the tomb with Cheng An'an. But before leaving, he seemed to feel something and glanced back... Is there really nothing?
But Su Mo didn't say much, he just calmly carried the little girl and left with Cheng An'an.
After the three people left, there seemed to be a sleeping breath slowly waking up in the underground tomb...
...
Spring flowers, autumn moon, another three years.
This year, the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are covered with Bianhua flowers, and the pure white color seems to cover every inch of the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Cheng Anan also returned to his Demon Sect Mountain Gate.
Luo Yin, on the other hand, still followed Su Mo and his party. He didn't speak all day long, just gently stroking the piano in his hand.
The little girl has also reached the age of five, and has lost the playful appearance of a baby, and gradually becomes very well-behaved and sensible.
In addition to learning the poetry and spiritual practices that Su Mo taught her, the little girl spends all day clinging to Su Mo, as if she only has Su Mo in her eyes.
Wang Ying and his wife looked at the little girl who hung around Su Mo like a little follower all day long, and they just looked at each other helplessly and smiled bitterly.
The little girl was closer to Su Mo than to her parents.
She seemed to have a deep-rooted closeness to Su Mo, and nothing was as important to her as her brother. And she obeyed whatever her brother said without any resistance at all.
And Su Mo was extremely gentle towards the little girl who hung on him all day long, as if he was willing to help the little girl find anything she wanted.
As long as you look closely, you can find that there is a divine pattern on the little girl's forehead, which is the same as the divine pattern on Su Mo's forehead. They are both in the shape of the other side flower, strange and mysterious.
The little girl's cultivation level also broke through the Nascent Soul under Su Mo's guidance.
A little girl who is only five years old has Nascent Soul cultivation, as if God is joking...
Su Mo sat on the chair with his hair disheveled all day long, looking up at Qiong Yu, the peaceful look on his face becoming more and more peaceful in the past two years.
The little girl lay in Su Mo's arms, looking sideways at Su Mo who was in a daze, and looking at Su Mo's white hair flying all over his head. After thinking about it, she suddenly climbed down from Su Mo's chair, and then rushed into Princess Ying's room. in the hut.
"Mother, teach the girl how to tie her hair." The little girl looked at Princess Ying with an innocent face and said in a childish voice.
Princess Ying looked at the serious little girl, then turned to look at the man in white clothes and white hair outside the room, and instantly understood what the little girl wanted to do.
"Okay, mother will teach you."
Princess Ying picked up the little girl and let her sit on her lap. Then she explained in detail the many hair-tying methods in the world, and then used her own long hair to teach the girl how to tie her hair.
The little girl carefully learned the various ways of tying Princess Ying's hair, but for some reason she only liked that woman's way of tying her hair.
The little girl's talent and memory are so strong that she learned how to tie her hair after only a few moments of study.
Then he happily ran out of the house holding a comb for tying his hair and a white hair tie...
"elder brother."
The little girl ran to Su Mo, looked up at Su Mo and shouted softly. biquge.biz
Su Mo lowered his head, looked at the cute little girl, and smiled slowly, "What's wrong?"
The little girl raised the comb and hair tie in her hand, and asked seriously and with a hint of expectation: "Girl, I want to tie my brother's hair, is that okay?"
Su Mo trembled slightly, looked closely at the little girl's slightly pleading eyes, and finally nodded.
"OK."
The little girl immediately became happy and carefully climbed onto Su Mo's rocking chair. With Su Mo's help, she climbed behind Su Mo and combed Su Mo's white hair gently and harshly with a comb.
The reincarnation mirror on Su Mo's long hair fell off automatically and flew in front of Su Mo, so that Su Mo could see the girl behind him.
Princess Ying walked out of the hut and leaned against the door frame. She looked at the little girl combing Su Mo's long hair very seriously, and her expression gradually calmed down.
While the little girl was combing Su Mo's long hair, she looked at the frosty white hair and felt a very uncomfortable feeling in her heart for some reason.
"Brother..." the little girl called softly.
"Huh?" Su Mo responded softly.
"Why is my brother's hair turning white?" the little girl asked softly with confusion and sadness.
Su Mo shook his head calmly, "My brother accidentally made a mistake when he was reading a book."
The little girl continued to gently comb the white hair, thought for a while and asked: "Then if the girl studies too much, will her hair also turn gray?"
Su Mo smiled and said, "No, gray hair doesn't look good. This girl won't have gray hair."
"But..." The little girl gently leaned her face against Su Mo's back, "I think my brother's white hair is very beautiful."
Su Mo opened his mouth when he heard this, but no words came out for a long time.
The little girl felt the warmth coming from Su Mo's body, as if she wanted to indulge in it.
After a while, the little girl came to her senses, stood up and continued to tie up Su Mo's long hair...
She followed the various methods of tying her hair that her mother taught her, and chose the one she liked the most. She tied up Su Mo's long hair with the white hair tie awkwardly but seriously...
Su Mo's long hair, which had not been tied up for ten years, was tied up again.
The little girl used her favorite method of tying her hair on Su Mo's head, making Su Mo look very delicate...
Su Mo looked at the delicate and familiar hair in the samsara mirror with a complicated and obsessed expression.
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