Congratulations on opening the coffin

Chapter 710 Restoration
The old man stared suddenly: "I said I want to leave the fire beads, what are you doing with my umbrella? You don't want to take it all by yourself?"

Sensing the old man's anger, Zhi Ming hurriedly stepped forward to block Shen Ruo, explaining: "Master, something happened, anyway, Li Huozhu has now changed into this umbrella."

"Brat, do you think I'm stupid? I'm just old, not dementia. How could this happen?"

The old man Dugu consciously was fooled, grabbed the umbrella in Shen Ruo's hand, and wanted to throw it out, but just as he grabbed it, it was as if he had been pricked by thousands of needles, and he yelled in pain, and the umbrella dropped from his hand It fell to the ground.

"What the hell is this, how can it hurt people?" The old man shouted angrily.

Shen Ruo didn't mind either, just bent down, picked up the umbrella, and said calmly: "It seems that you, Senior Dugu, can't touch this umbrella either."

The old man asked impatiently: "What's going on? Explain to me clearly."

"In short, Yun Qingxuan couldn't bear the power of the two Lihuo Pearls, so he exploded and died, and turned into this green umbrella. From the current observation, it seems that only I can hold this umbrella. If others touch it, If you arrive, you may be pricked by a needle, or you may be burned."

"...In other words, the Lihuo Orb I sent now belongs to you alone?"

"Senior, if you want to take it, you can also put the umbrella in the wooden box. Maybe it won't be hurt."

Hearing what she said, Senior Dugu narrowed his eyes immediately, and looked at her carefully: "You should have also seen how powerful the Lihuo Pearl is. You really don't want to keep it for yourself and keep it for yourself?"

"It's a bit hypocritical to say that you don't want it, but the Lihuo Orb is indeed a thing of your sect, so it's best to return it to its original owner."

The old man stared into her eyes, and seeing that what she said was true, he suddenly withdrew the aura around him, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Since I lost it once, it might not be the best choice to put it here again." , not to mention that only you can use it now, and perhaps it will only be able to exert its true effect by handing it over to you."

This time it was Shen Ruo's turn to be stunned for a moment: "Senior..."

"Okay, okay! Take it away, take it away quickly, or my heart will bleed." The old man shook his hands, and returned to his unscrupulous old urchin appearance.

Seeing this, she put the umbrella behind her back and asked, "Senior, I want to ask you something. In addition to giving people strength, does this Lihuo Pearl have other abilities?"

The old man raised his eyes: "Why, what did you do with it?"

Shen Ruo hesitated: "I'm not sure, is it a coincidence or..."

"Okay, it's yours now, you can just use it for research, don't ask me, these three days have exhausted me, I'm going to rest."

As he said that, the old man drove them out regardless of the three seven twenty-one.

Shen Ruo, who was kicked out, looked at Zhiming helplessly, and he said with a smile: "Master has such a temperament, mother, don't mind."

Shen Ruo had no choice but to write in his palm: "I'm fine, after this hard battle, you must be tired too, you go to rest first."

After saying goodbye to Zhi Ming, she went back to her room, the little guy lying on the cradle was still soundly asleep, totally unaware of what was going on outside.

Just when Shen Ruo wanted to study the green umbrella alone, to see if the recovery of the medical space had anything to do with it, the little guy on the bed seemed to sense that his mother was back, and woke up slowly, "babbling and babbling" non-stop calling.

After waiting for a long time, he found that his mother didn't come to hug him, so he sniffed aggrievedly, and burst into tears with a "wow", but it shocked Shen Ruo who was in deep thought.

"Xiao Feng, what's wrong? You're fine. Why are you crying? Come on, mother, give me a hug."

She had no choice but to put down the umbrella in her hand, and instead hugged the crying little guy on the cradle bed, "Okay, okay, don't cry, mother is here."

It's just that due to the limited eyes and ears, whenever Xiaofeng's mood is unstable, he can't feel the surrounding environment well, and is more frightened by the darkness he is in, and cries harder.

After a while, his little voice was made mute by crying, and because his organs were not fully developed, crying too hard would affect his breathing, and his little face would turn purple from the suffocation.

It's just that no matter how hard Shen Ruo tried, he couldn't calm him down. Shen Ruo felt that his heart would be broken by his crying, and she even wanted to cry a little.

If Xiaofeng was a normal child, he wouldn't have to suffer so much. It's all her fault.

When she was tormented by self-blame, she suddenly found that Xiaofeng stopped crying, and she looked at her son happily, and helped him wipe the wet tears off his face.

This little villain didn't know how much he had tossed about just now, but now he laughed cheerfully, and grabbed his mother's hair, pulling and pulling, and didn't know how to control his strength, it hurt so much that his scalp ached. .

She had no choice but to pull the hair back from his hands, and put him back on the cradle: "Little rascal, don't play with your mother's hair, no, here's a little puppet, play with this."

It's just that the son prefers her hair, pushing the puppet away, chasing after her long hair hanging in mid-air, and constantly reaching out.

Shen Ruo suddenly noticed something was wrong. She twisted a strand of hair and shook it from side to side in front of her little son, and his little head also swayed from side to side.

Her heart jumped at this moment, she held Xiaofeng's face with both hands, moved her head closer, and stared firmly into his eyes.

The pair of gray eyes that seemed to be obscured by water mist, now became black and bright, like black pearls soaked in a pool of water, clearly reflecting Shen Ruo's appearance.

She almost cried with joy, picked up a rattle drum, covered his eyes, and shook it on his right side, he immediately turned his head to the right side curiously, stretched out his little hand to grab it, Shen Ruo pulled the rattle drum again Moved to his left, and he also looked to the left.

Shen Ruo immediately picked up his son, and kissed his face again and again. The little guy felt itchy, and pushed his mother's face with two tender hands, giggling.

Afterwards, she did several more experiments, and after confirming that Xiaofeng really recovered her eyesight and hearing, she finally regained her composure slowly, and turned her gaze to the green paper umbrella she put on the table.

She put Xiaofeng back on the bed and gave him a few toys to play with. She turned to the green umbrella, and with her outstretched hand, she hesitated slightly before picking up the umbrella.

"You made Xiaofeng's eyes and ears?"

After she finished asking, she didn't get any answer. Also, how could an umbrella give her a response?
Shen Ruo took another deep breath, concentrated her energy, and kept saying silently in her heart: "Tea egg, tea egg, tea egg..."

(End of this chapter)