Super God Gene

Blind people are definitely one of them if there are any strangers who can make Hanson care.

At first encountering the blind man, the blind man gave him a book similar to the innocent flow, Hanson didn't feel much, but then the blind man sent him a three-legged Dan furnace engraved with a nine-life blood cat pattern, which made Hanson feel a little strange.

If the blind man is a man of blood, how could he send something to Hanson? This makes Hanson very confused.

The blind man's identity makes Hanson very unscrupulous. According to the Xuanmen Herald, Blood Life is an ancient Gate faction with real masters. Even he reminds Hanson to be careful when he encounters the real Herald of Blood Life, and Hanson naturally does not dare to fall lightly.

“Follow me.” The blind man walked past Hansen, not looking at Hansen, but lowered his voice and said a word.

Hanson frowned, but turned around to catch up with the blind, and this is the league, which is not too dangerous unless it's going to a private place.

Fortunately, the blind didn't go to a private place either, so Hanson didn't hesitate to follow him. After changing his bike lane, he walked directly into a fully intelligent service cafeteria. After swiping his card in, he found a quiet deserted corner to sit on.

“Why did you send me that furnace?” Hanson questioned the blind.

The blind man smiled and said something unexpected to Hanson: "I'm not sending you something, I'm saving your life. ”

Hanson was also frightened. When he grew up, he never believed in evil. When he heard the words, he frowned: "Don't say anything that's useless. I don't have time to listen to you bullshit. Say anything that's useful. ”

And the blind man was not angry, and he still laughed and said, “This is not bullshit. That thing can really save your life. You have to put it away. Eat that thing inside before you promote the demigod. ”

“You think I'll eat?” Hanson doesn't think he's crazy, it must be this blind man who's crazy, how could he possibly eat something like that, not to mention that it's probably related to the teachings of blood.

“Yes.” The blind nod very definitely.

Hanson smiled coldly: "Then wait. ”

After that, Hanson got up and was ready to leave. Although he wanted to know about the blood religion and what the identity of the blind man was, the blind man obviously didn't intend to talk to him properly. For a man who didn't want to talk to you properly, it was useless to say more.

“I won't stop you if you want to go, but you have to at least look at this.” The blind still look idle, as if they weren't afraid of Hanson leaving at all.

Hanson looked back, just this look, but let Hanson's pupils contract, and the whole person was fixed there, as if they had been stereotyped, eyes staring dead at blind fingers pressing something.

The blind man's fingers were rough, short and thick, and it was a very powerful hand, and right under his middle finger, pressing a ring, a very ordinary precious metal set with gemstones, the ring was bright silver, and the bean-pellet-sized gemstone was diamond-like, clear and colorless.

It's not really a great ring, let alone a sanctuary, even if it's in a league, it's just a very ordinary ring.

But Hanson recognized it, because his mother had one on her hand, and she had never taken it off since he remembered it. It was his mother's wedding ring.

The shape of this one was very similar to that of his mother, just a little bigger, and Hanson seemed to recall implicitly that when he was little, what Dad had been wearing was this ring.

When the blind man saw Hansen Beam there, he slowly pushed the ring with his middle finger, pushed the ring to the edge of the table near Hansen, and took his hand back.

Hanson grabbed the ring and looked inside the ring. He saw only three words engraved on it, "Love Lantern”. Hanson's face changed again.

He remembered the three words. Once when he was a kid, Dad took him to the back garden of his old house to dig his own fish pond. Afraid of getting the ring dirty, he took it off and gave it to Hanson to hold.

At that time, Hanson didn't recognize many words. He knew all the words of love and love, but he didn't know the orange words. He also asked Dad what that word meant.

Dad told Hanson that the word "Lan" stands for his mother. After Hanson learned a lot of words, there was something strange about it. His mother's name was Russell Lan, and it was Lan from Orchid. Why did Dad's ring have this Lan inscribed on it?

It wasn't until in recent years that Hanson learned that his mother's real name was Lorraine, and that's the name.

But because Hanson was too small at the time, he just had the vague impression that he couldn't tell if the ring was the one that was in his hand.

“What is this?” Hanson gazed at the blind man and naturally refused to say anything first, lest the blind should talk to him.

Blind man hey hey smile, his voice is a little dull, but it's not the old man's voice cord that loses its elasticity, it's almost like too much alcohol and tobacco and a broken voice.

“If you don't know her, take it back to Lorraine and she'll know. ”

Hanson stopped staring at the blind for a while and asked, "Is that why you're here? ”

“The owner of this ring asked me to send you a message that you must eat what is in the furnace before promoting the demigod.” The blind man said.

“Why, with it? What if it's really that ring?” Hanson looked at the blind coldly and was old enough to be easily excited, let alone put a ring in front of him. Even if Dad walked in front of him alive, he had to see if it was true.

The blind man sighed and then said softly, "Do you know what color cats are? ”

Hanson suddenly beamed. I don't know what blind man means. Why did he suddenly say what color the cat is? There are so many cats in the world. The ghost knows what color the cat is.

“It's not your blood code, is it? I'm not a blood teacher. It's useless for you to tell me that.” Hanson said coldly.

The blind man shook his head and said to himself, "The cat is blue because someone dyed it blue. ”

When Hanson heard the blind man, he suddenly felt a blow in his head, like countless bursts of thunder in his head, leaving his brain blank and almost unthinkable.

Hanson was very jumpy when he was a kid. At that time, he had a white old cat. The old cat was an impure breed of Persian cat, long and fat, lazy in the yard all day. He was still lazy no matter how he made fun of it.

On one occasion, Hanson suddenly came to his senses and dyed his whole body blue with painting paint. At the time, only his father was home, and he scolded him furiously. He said that he would never touch the old cat again. That was what Grandpa left behind.

That was the first time Hanson had ever met someone as gentle as Dad, so he remembered clearly.

Later, he and Dad washed the old cat together, but not a few days later, the old cat died of illness. At that time, Hanson was still sad for a long time, and felt that he might have caused the old cat to die of illness.