You continue to roll! I'm going to learn to catch ghosts

"Boss, can he really be that person's child?"

Gao Honglang also felt how extraordinary Mu Jiu was, daring to fight the ghost shark at such a young age.

If Mu Jiu had been awake at this moment, he would have cursed.

If he hadn't caused trouble for me, who would be willing to fight this hundred-meter-sized shark?

The boss was stunned when he saw the red mark, and immediately asked Gao Honglang to close the shop.

"Gao Honglang, follow me to the secret room. The Baishi Tong store is closed today and will not be open for business!"

"Ah? Okay! Boss, I know!"

Gao Honglang knew the seriousness of the matter. The Beston store never closed its doors, and it had not been closed for decades.

The boss's behavior today only shows that this matter is no small matter.

The two closed the store door and came to a room in the backyard.

This room seemed a bit shabby at first glance, but the furniture inside was not dusty at all. It was obvious that someone came here frequently to clean it.

There is a small bed and a cabinet in the room. There are some bedding neatly placed on the bed.

The boss walked to the cabinet and lightly touched a hidden place on the wall with his hand.

The entire cabinet slowly turned half a circle at [-] degrees. The scene behind the cabinet made Gao Honglang feel nostalgic.

Behind the cabinet is a large secret room with dozens of shelves.

The shelves are filled with priceless treasures, fruits that prolong life, blades that cut iron like clay, and armor that is as hard as diamonds.

The mysterious and powerful talisman is even said to contain a wisp of heavenly fire that can only be condensed by a high-level heavenly master.

If this ray of sky fire is taken out, any force in Yin Mountain will be burned to the ground in an instant.

Even if it is a little bit of water of life that Mu Jiu bought for [-] million in Si Tiaoyin Street, there is still half a bottle stored here.

Everything here is what he cherished most when he was young.

Everything was found by him and that person in Yinshan through the information provided by Baishitong.

Everything represents his friendship with that person.

But one day that person suddenly disappeared.

Gao Honglang stored the treasures collected by both parties in a secret room, where he waited for the return of that person.

He carried Mu Jiu's body to the innermost part of the secret room, where there was a crystal-colored ice bed.

There is an obvious healing breath on the ice bed.

Even the vitality contained in the treasure map at this time cannot be compared to this ice bed.

"Gao Honglang, have you noticed that he looks very similar to that person!"

"Ok!"

Gao Honglang nodded and placed Mu Jiu's body on the ice bed.

In just a few breaths, the scars on Mu Jiu's body had been repaired.

Those big wounds were healed by the ice bed, and new skin and flesh grew back.

In an instant, Mu Jiu's breath returned to a stable state.

Except that he hasn't woken up yet, he is almost the same as a normal person.

"Gao Honglang, I think it's time for you to come out. After so many years of silence, others may have forgotten your title!"

Gao Honglang was startled for a moment, then laughed and said, "We are all old, and this era belongs to their younger generation!"

"It's wrong of you to think like this. You can feel it in Yinshan Mountain these years. Human Celestial Masters are almost in decline..."

Gao Honglang let out a long sigh.

"Hey, it's hard to violate destiny. What if I go out alone to save the world?"

The boss didn't say anything, just sat aside and waited for Mu Jiu to wake up.

At this time, Mu Jiu was lying on the ice bed, and the endless darkness in his mind blocked his eyes.

Suddenly, the soul-cutting sword in his hand illuminated the darkness.

Suddenly, a female ghost with a ferocious face and fierce eyes stared at Mu Jiu in front of him.

Nine souls appeared behind this female ghost. She was a female ghost who had lived for nearly a thousand years.

"Jie Jie Jie, I didn't expect you to be his descendant. It's a pity that you are going to die in my hands."

He opened his mouth and bit his neck fiercely, and his cheeks contracted inward to the extreme, making a sucking gesture.

"No...I can't die! I still have too many things to do..."

Mu Jiu struggled desperately in the darkness, trying to get rid of the female ghost's control.

But the harder he struggled, the stronger the female ghost's entanglement became, and he couldn't escape her control no matter what.

Mu Jiu was vomiting blood in his heart, and let out a blood-curdling howl. His body was trembling with severe pain, and his arms fell straight to the ground.

Mu Jiu yelled at the top of his lungs: "No, I can't die!"

sizzle...

Suddenly, several strange sounds came out in the darkness, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

This figure is Mu Jiu's father who has disappeared for many years.

Mu Haoyu!

He stretched out his broad shoulders and grabbed the female ghost directly, and a killing intent appeared.

The female ghost of Jiuhun was directly crushed into pieces by her father's palm in the darkness.

"The brave female ghost actually dares to hurt my son!"

A little bit of the soul of the crushed female ghost flowed into Mu Jiu's body through his mouth, and then densely covered his whole body.

It turned into a pure force and melted into Mu Jiu's body.

Mu Jiu opened his eyes wide and tears fell from the corners of his eyes. He straightened his hair and looked at Mu Haoyu.

He said tentatively: "Dad?"

"Silly boy, it's me!"

The figure turned around, and his face was the face of the father that Mu Jiu had been thinking about all day and night.

Every day he dreams about his father beside him.

But after so many years, Mu Jiu still hasn't received any news about his father's return.

Mu Haoyu's hands kissed Mu Jiu's forehead, just like his father touched his forehead when he was a child.

It was so real that Mu Jiu felt a sense of security that had never existed in so many years at this moment.

Is this the power of the father?

Mu Jiu lay in the arms of the figure, beating Mu Haoyu's body with one hand.

"Dad, where have you been for so many years? Let me help you with anything! I'm not that useless Mu Jiu now!"

Mu Haoyu didn't speak, and asked Mu Jiu if he had taken good care of his things.

Mu Jiu vowed:

"Dad, don't worry, I've taken good care of the little red coffin, the soul-slaying sword, and the soul-sealing mirror!"

When Mu Haoyu heard it, he secretly screamed: "Xiaojiu, didn't I put a big white coffin in the hall? Did you tighten it into the ring?"

"Dad, is that big white coffin important? I thought it was a useless thing, so I just put it in the hall at home!"

"What? Xiaojiu is an entrance to the underground world. Once you open the white coffin, you can go into the underground! And you can also use the passage inside to enter the Ghost Alliance!"

Mu Jiu was shocked. He didn't expect that the most inconspicuous thing could be used in such a way.

This time when I get home, I must study how to use this thing.

"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely put away the white coffin when I get home!"

"I hope so!"