Almost at the same time as the little boy spoke, the door of the house next to him opened silently.
The little boy's parents walked out expressionlessly and stared at Xu Qing coldly.
Faintly, the evening glow was covered by a dark cloud, as if rain was about to drip, and bursts of rumbling thunder also echoed in the sky, and lightning flashed in all directions.
In the town, in this storm, the residents hurriedly returned to their homes, and the sand and gravel on the ground trembled slightly at the moment when the wind rose, and a large number of fallen leaves were also rolled up.
All this is a natural change in the sky to outsiders, but in Xu Qing's eyes, all these scenes came from the little boy in front of him.
"It's a bit interesting."
Xu Qing tilted his head, his eyes swept over the little boy's parents, and the Ghost Emperor Mountain in the sea of consciousness suddenly shone at this moment, reflected in Xu Qing's child hole.
In the next moment, the little boy's parents were shocked, and their cold eyes appeared shocked and frightened, and the little boy's eyes were the same, looking exactly the same as his parents' gaze.
Xu Qing did not let go of the coercion, but after sweeping it, he took back the shadow of the Ghost Emperor Mountain and stopped seeing the little boy's parents.
Those two figures are meaningless.
He focused on the little boy with a reluctant smile, and his body jumped up and landed in front of him.
The little boy's expression changed and he quickly retreated.
Xu Qing waved his hand, and the white token given by the seventh master was directly thrown to the little boy.
"This is the entry qualification token for the Seven Blood Boys of the Eight Sects Alliance."
The little boy didn't answer it, allowing the token to fall on the ground in front of him, touching the sand and gravel, making a crisp sound.
Xu Qing didn't care, took a step out, and spoke calmly when passing by the little boy.
"Do you want to become a human?"
After saying that, Xu Qing continued to move forward, walking farther and farther, and left the town.
The moment he left, heavy rain poured down and sprinkled all over the town.
The sound of the roar was accompanied by thunder and lightning, washing the ground and washing everything.
In the rain, only the little boy and his parents stood still, motionless, both looking down at the white token on the ground that was not in the rain.
After a long time, the little boy suddenly spoke.
"You say, do I want to go take a look?"
The little boy's parents were silent.
"I forgot, you were created by me, and you have a single mind, so it is impossible to answer my question."
The little boy murmured, glanced at the token again, and his expression showed a sense of excitement.
He is not a human race, nor a foreign race, he is weird, a very special weird.
His combat power is not strong, but he has clear thoughts, and he has the same spiritual wisdom as all races, and at the same time, for some reason, since he was conscious, he has been longing for the life of the human race.
So he came to this town many years ago, changed himself into an adult, and changed his parents.
Go to school happily every day, and repeat it over and over again.
And every few years, he would erase the memories of the people in this town and start everything again.
In this way, he can continue to go to school happily every day.
He can't remember how long this kind of day has passed, year after year, from generation to generation.
He watched his peers grow up, grow old, grow old, and die, and he still died.
At the same time, it is also because of his secret protection that this town will be peaceful, which is why there are many elderly people and children.
These, the moment Xu Qing reflected the Ghost Emperor Mountain in his eyes before, he had already seen it very clearly, and he also had judgment in his heart, and the seventh master gave this little boy a token, so he naturally saw everything.
As for whether this little boy could come to the Seven Blood Boy in the end, it was not something Xu Qing would consider.
He just thought this was weird, and it was indeed a little different.
At this moment, in the wind and rain, Xu Qing returned to the Dharma boat floating in mid-air, and the moment he stepped in, the seventh master didn't ask anything, flicked his big sleeves, the Dharma boat hummed, and instantly walked away.
On the way back, the seventh master was not in a hurry, but casually approached.
Sometimes he took Xu Qing and Ding Xue to the big city, squatted on the tree in front of the rich mansion, and observed a rich young man inside.
Sometimes, I go to a small country and look at those suffering people, not knowing what they are thinking.
Other times, he went to a place similar to a scavenger camp, observing everyone there until he saw something interesting, and he would smile and ask Xu Qing and Ding Xue how this person was.
If he encounters a suitable one, the seventh master will hand Xu Qing a white token and ask Xu Qing to send it over.
The people who got the Seventh Master token were all young men and women.
Some of them are rich children, some are poor scholars, and some are beggars or children with pale faces and thin muscles.
After giving more, Xu Qing also remembered the scene he was in the scavenger camp, when the seventh master was followed by his servants.
This time when he went out, it was not very convenient for the servants to follow, so Xu Qing started this job.
And gradually Xu Qing also saw the clues, these people who obtained the Seventh Master Token without exception had some special features.
Like that rich young man, the soul and body on his body are not very closely compatible, outsiders may not be able to see it, but after Xu Qing's ghost emperor mountain appeared in Tong Kong, it could be seen at a glance.
This rich child should have been taken away.
There is also the sufferer of that small country, she is a silly girl, smiling and begging for food all day long, her body is full of rot, but everyone who bullies her during the day will have nightmares at night.
The reason is that this silly girl will dig up the rotten parts of her body at night and perform some kind of curse.
This curse is not like magic, but more like a natural talent.
It's just that she hides very invisibly, outsiders can't see it, and those who have nightmares don't die immediately, but often when they go out, the possibility of encountering accidents will increase infinitely.
Another example is the pharmacy boy in the scavenger camp, he is forced by the store to eat dirt every night, and every time he eats, blood will flow from his body.
And these bloods will be carefully put away, put into vials, and sold as healing medicine the next day.
Most of the hidden treasures are very deep, but the seventh master seems to be very good at searching, so Xu Qing has seen a lot during this time, each of which makes him feel good and has great potential.
Until more than twenty tokens were issued, the seventh master stopped searching and sighed in front of Xu Qing.
"Sure enough, the world is coming, this Yinghuangzhou came as a teacher back then, and searched around, there were not too many good seedlings, and in the end, only your three senior brothers came out.
But now that I come back, there are actually a lot more good seedlings here."
"This time, as a teacher, I still plan to choose one of fifty to see who can become the fourth child, your little junior brother or junior sister."
The seventh master was obviously very satisfied with the harvest of this outing.
"Xu Qing, Xue'er, which of you two think will come to me if you two get the token this time?"
Ding Xue thought for a while and immediately spoke.
"Uncle, I think that silly girl who can curse others, she can!"
The seventh master smiled and looked at Xu Qing.
Xu Qing pondered, recalling the people he had seen, and finally what came to mind was the rich boy.
"I think the one who was taken away is the most likely."
The seventh master was a little surprised.
"Why do you say that, I thought you were talking about the first little boy to get the token."
Xu Qing shook his head.
"He is not cautious enough, among these people, only the rich child is the most cautious."
"It's a bit interesting." The seventh master laughed, controlled the magic boat, took Xu Qing and Ding Xue, and ended the trip and went straight to the Seven Blood Boys.
On the way, Xu Qing rarely had free time, and continued to ponder that when his one hundred and twenty-one orifices were opened, faintly, he had a plan in his heart, but he hadn't thought about it clearly, so he also asked the Seventh Master.
The seventh master's reply was that the forbidden magic weapon of the Seven Blood Boy might have a certain blessing effect in finding the one hundred and twenty-one orifices, so Xu Qing could find an opportunity to try it.
Xu Qing thought about it, remembered the small mirror he had harvested from this outing, took it out, and studied it in his hand.
The seventh master glanced at it and said nothing.
Xu Qing didn't ask anymore, he pondered it for a few days, and gradually figured it out.
This thing is a magic weapon fragment, the complete magic weapon may be the same as the forbidden shape of the Seven Blood Boy, they are all mirrors, but the ability is naturally different, and this magic weapon fragment, its function is to stimulate the divine soul.
If it is killed by it, then this small mirror will form a strange sub-state and be manipulated by it.
From the perspective of ability, it was acceptable, but this thing obviously had not been sacrificed, and its effect on ordinary people was like a treasure, but for monks with a certain cultivation, the effect was average and could not be fatal.
"But unexpectedly, it may be used as an auxiliary." Xu Qing recalled the scene of obtaining this small mirror, when he was illuminated by it, his eyes tingled for a moment of distraction.
This moment of distraction, if used well, can often determine a life and death.
After Xu Qing pondered, he put this thing away, planning to go back and experiment slowly to see where its limits were.
In this way, a few more days passed, and the Eight Sects Alliance was in sight.
As soon as he came back, under Ding Xue's reluctance, Xu Qing left the Qiye's Dharma boat and flew towards the transportation department where Zhang San was.
This time he went out for a long time, and the magic boat had experienced two self-destructs, although it could still be used, Xu Qing felt that it would be better to repair some things.
At this moment, it was noon and the sun was shining, and when Xu Qing was whizzing away in the main city of the Seven-Blood Boy, his expression suddenly moved, and he looked down at the earth.
On the ground, on a street, Xu Qing saw the little mute.
For the first time, the little mute did not have a dogskin jacket and a Taoist robe, but only wore a Taoist robe.
The way I walked was also different from usual, not against the corner, but strutting in the middle.
Although the vigilance on his body is still there, there are still some differences from Xu Qing's memory.
Today's vigilance contains some excitement and curiosity about the outside world, while the vigilance in the past was not to approach strangers, as if they could choose to eat people at any time.
The most important thing is that the little mute is very weak, and this weakness is not the body, but the soul.
The same scene, Xu Qing had seen before, happened to the rich child who was taken away.
Looking at the little mute at this moment, Xu Qing's eyes reflected the shadow of the Ghost Emperor Mountain, and after carefully looking at the little mute, Xu Qing's eyes narrowed.
He walked out of his body and was in front of the little mute in an instant.
Xu Qing's appearance was abrupt, the little mute's face changed, and he instinctively retreated backwards, and after seeing Xu Qing's face clearly, he quickly lowered his head, paused for a moment and immediately knelt down.
But in the next moment, Xu Qing's right hand had already been raised, and he grabbed the little mute's neck with a handful of hand, and carried the little mute with a red face and frightened eyes in front of him.
Xu Qing's eyes were calm, with a touch of coldness, he looked into the little mute's eyes and spoke calmly.
"Who are you?"