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Chapter two hundred and eighty: two bones

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Chapter 280: Two White Bones

At this time, I saw a sign next to Huo Meng's white bones, and another sentence that the smaller white bones seemed to be on it.

I reached out and picked it up, and found that it was exactly the same as Huo Meng's piece, with the words Ma Yang on the back. However, the name on the front was "Huo Mi".

I knew it in my heart and guessed that these two red bullocks should be a pair. The one named Huo Mi may be a mother Hong Biao. He was stayed by Ma Yang and then gave birth to children here. It has been passed down from generation to generation to today, inheriting the mission of his ancestors and protecting the twin wells for hundreds of years.

Unfortunately, there seems to be only this red bulb left now. When it dies, the bloodline of the Biao, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, may be cut off. I don’t know if there is a second Biao in the world except this one.

Although I knew this, my heart was still full of doubts.

Judging from this brand, Hongbiao's ancestors should be my ancestor Ma Yang undoubtedly.

But the distance is too far, and this is not Hunan but Yunnan.

In the Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago and even earlier, Mayang came from Hunan to Yunnan from a thousand miles away and built such a well. What is the purpose of?

It is definitely not for the purpose of letting the twins who drank this well of water in life.

Could it be that the countless ghosts in the well were Ma Yangfeng who entered it?

However, this can explain why even Chu Sili can't see the ghost in the well. In the well pavilion, there should be a Qimen Dunjia arrangement like the divine girl and the ghost spirit in the treasure cave. Ma Yang is a person who is proficient in Qimen Dunjia. Even ghost spirits can lock them, so he can naturally use Qimen Dunjia to cover things in the well.

Although I still can't figure out what the secrets of Twins Wells have, at least I know its origin and know that it should be something left by my ancestor Ma Yang, which is also a great gain.

At this time, Hong Biao's low roar beside me made me come to my senses.

Hong Biao's roar was no longer as powerful as before, and he seemed a little weak. I turned around and saw that its glowing eyes seemed to be much dimmed in the darkness.

My heart sank, knowing that Hongbiao was about to be unable to hold on.

At this time, my mood couldn't help but feel heavy. I have also seen Hong Biao's combat power. Judging from Mopi's words, it has protected the twin wells for 30 years and has not allowed Mopi to get close to him for 30 years. It can be seen that even with the strange and unpredictable Mopi's strength, I am very afraid of Hong Biao, otherwise I would not have been in stalemate for 30 years.

But now Hong Biao is seriously injured and is about to fail.

I think the reason why it suffered such severe injuries is probably because of me.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but stretch out my hand and gently stroked Hongbiao's fur: "Did you want to save me before?"

Hong Biao growled, touched my shoulder with his forehead, then turned around and walked towards the crack deep in the cave.

Seeing that it was already shaking when it walked, I couldn't help but worry that it would fall down as it walked.

I saw it walk into the dark gap and it didn't come out after a while. Just as I suspected that it might have fallen inside and was about to get up to look, a thin scream came from the gap, as if it was the barking of a kitten and a puppy.

Then Hong Biao walked out again, but this time it was not only Hong Biao who came out together, but there were two little guys on its mouth.

They are two cubs that are not much bigger than a palm and look like cats.

I saw at a glance that I saw Hong Biao when I was surrounded by a wolf. This was the case, but even the shape of the kitten was bigger than the two now.

In other words, these are two young puppies.

There is no doubt that these two cubs are Hong Biao's children, but Hong Biao only has one. Although I can't tell the male and female, there must have been another one before, maybe it was one of these bones.

Both little sluts are still very small, they are really small. Although I don’t know if they can grow bigger, it seems that they are just cubs whose eyes are not open yet, Hong Biao is holding them in his mouth, and he is yelling quietly while struggling.

Hongbiao walked up to me, placed the two little cubs at my feet, then lay on the ground, growled at me, and his voice became much lower again. It seemed that it really couldn't last long.

I squatted down in a complicated mood, stroked Hongbiao's fur with one hand, and reached the two little ones with the other.

The two little blews had not opened their eyes completely and could not walk. They were arching around my hands on the ground, arching and yelling, sticking out their tongues to lick. The fur was very soft, itchy and hot and comfortable.

However, Hongbiao's fur is very rough and is gradually getting colder.

I felt a little heavy and a little happy at this moment.

The heavy thing is that Hongbiao's life is not long, and the joy is that it has left two children. The bloodline that has been passed down to this day has not been cut off.

I stroked Xiao Biao and smiled out of the corner of my mouth: "At least you are a couple, but I am the only one left in our Ma family."

Hong Biao, who was lying down, let out a low roar.

I inexplicably understood what it meant, stroked its fur, and whispered: "Don't worry, I will take them away and take care of them when they grow up."

Hong Biao roared again, but the roar was a little strange.

I understood something and said in a deep voice: "You have done the task left to you by my ancestors and done very well. Now it's over, you can return to your master."

Hongbiao's eyes, which had already dim, lit up in an instant, then raised his head and roared.

This roar is more powerful than any time I hear it.

The roars continued, and the two little kids lying on the ground also started to scream.

The roar became smaller and smaller, and finally it slowly became silent. Xiao Biao's screams on the ground continued, but it seemed to be crying.

At this time, Hong Biao had closed his eyes and no sound.

I touched its fur again in silence, then leaned over and hugged the two little Biaos.

"Well, from now on, I will be your master. Well, I have to give you a name."

In a blink of an eye, I saw two signs on the ground. My eyes lit up and I picked them off the two bones.

"You are also a couple. Your ancestors left my ancestors, and now you are back, so let's inherit their names."

I looked and hung the Huomeng sign on Xiao Biao, who was a bigger one on the left: "Well, you should be a male, so you call Huomeng."

Then hang another sign on the smaller one: "You are Huomi."

I put two little sluts on the ground. The two little guys struggled to get up, but the gold sign seemed a bit heavy for them. Not only did they not get up, they were tripped by the chain and fell to the ground, screaming anxiously.

I couldn't help but laugh: "Forget it, I'd better wait until you grow up before taking care of me."

After taking the sign off and put it away, I looked at Hongbiao, who was lying on the ground and was dead.

I originally wanted to bury it, but then I thought that its ancestors and parents were also staying in the cave, so let it be the same.

Finally, I looked at Hong Biao again and said thank you in my heart. I hugged the two little Biaos and turned around and came out of the hole.

However, when I stood on the platform outside and looked down, I suddenly became a bitter face.

"Tsk tsk, why are you doing this high? Isn't this asking for trouble for me?"

It was already difficult to climb down at such a high, and I was still holding two little guys, which was even more troublesome.

In the end, I had to stuff the two little guys into my chest, tie them up, and then it took half an hour to climb down. During the process, I had to worry about not being able to press on these two little guys. I almost fell head-on a few times, and finally I was so tired when I stood on the ground.

I originally thought that climbing down was the biggest difficulty, but after I got down, I realized where the real challenge was.

Looking at the dark and strange jungle in front of me, I screamed in despair: "Damn! Why am I going back?"

When I returned to the village with two little bitches with great difficulty, it was already that morning.

I originally brought me to the nest and I didn't know this place at all. In addition, it was dark and it seemed to be the bottom of the pot, so I couldn't tell the difference between the south, south, west and north. I was wandering around in a mess and couldn't find the way back. I just wandered around the forest all night, and finally found it at dawn. I seemed to be wandering around.

I don’t know if I’m lucky. I didn’t encounter wild beasts in the woods in the middle of the night. But I thought it might be because I had the smell of red Biao. There were no wild tigers in this area. Last time, most of the wild wolves with miserable command were killed, there were basically no wild beasts that dared to provoke Biao.

Only after dawn did I barely recognize a direction and walked towards the village for more than two hours. Finally, I heard the screams coming from the front, and then ran into Boying and Luoga who were looking for me in the forest.

I almost cried when I saw the two of them. If they didn't come again, I really couldn't walk. From last night to now, I have been digging graves, filling soil, climbing rocks and crossing the jungle. The intensity of this activity is almost as strong as that of the volunteers who resisted the U.S. aggression and aided Korea.

I was still thinking about how to explain, but who knew that the two of them didn't ask much, but they just breathed a sigh of relief when they saw me. Then I collapsed on the ground and was carried back to the village by Luo Ga.

The two Xiaobiao, who now look similar to the kitten, were happily held in his arms and brought back together. Xiaobiao's origin Boying asked, and I said it was the wild cat he picked up in the woods last night. When their father died, I picked it up.

Bo Ying didn't doubt it, I didn't actually tell lies, but I just hid it a little bit. Anyway, it's okay for Biao to say it's a big cat, and there is no Biao species among the national protected animals.

When I returned to Bo Ying's house, I remembered that there were three people waiting for me on the mountain. I was about to say that I would go to save them, but then I found that the three people were lying neatly at Bo Ying's house.

Seeing the three of them, I couldn't help but ask.
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