Chapter 510 The Last Generation
I am a young man with a modern education, how could I believe such nonsense?
When the old lady saw my expression, she knew that I didn't believe it. Her expression suddenly became very serious and asked me:
"Don't you believe it?"
"Don't believe it."
"Child, then I'll ask you, have you not felt something abnormal in yourself since you were a child?"
"Exception, what's the exception?" I frowned.
"For example, when fighting with someone, do you feel that your strength is much greater than others? And you recover faster than others after being injured?"
When she said this, I couldn't help but widen my eyes. How could this old lady know something?
Because what the old lady said was actually true.
Speaking of fighting, I have been having a lot since I was a child, and this is indeed my strength. Because I have no father or mother at all, I am ridiculed by children of the same age. This makes me very angry. What should I do? I can only beat you up.
So it is common to fight with children in the village. Of course, I couldn't beat so many people at the beginning. After all, two fists are hard to beat, and four-handed heroes cannot resist many people. But gradually I discovered a problem. My combat power is very strong and I can beat several children of the same age. Every time I fight, I get injured or have a little skin breaking there, and I will soon recover as before.
Although normal people also have strong recovery ability, it takes at least two or three days for a situation like mine, but I am different. I only need a sleep, and basically nothing is wrong.
When I was a child, I had questions about this and asked my grandfather, but my grandfather smiled and said that I am a dog. People born with a dog are born with good luck, but I am obviously not a dog.
But over time, I didn't take it seriously. After all, some people recover quickly, which is not a big deal.
This is also the reason why I was fine after resting for a night after being injured.
Seeing that I lowered my head and didn't speak, the old lady suddenly laughed weakly.
"It seems that I'm right."
"No wonder your cousins don't have any blood characteristics. The last trace of blood of the Phoenix clan is indeed on you."
Although I still don't know how to take on this, my mind started to become active.
Is there really something about blood in this world? Does the phoenix blood say that the blood of phoenixes flows in my body? It is rumored that the phoenixes can be reborn in Nirvana. Do I also have this ability? When I die, if I have someone burned me with a torch, I will survive?
But as I thought about it, I felt it was a bit nonsense, and this tm was not in line with science.
The old lady seemed to notice what I was thinking, but she couldn't help but smile.
"Child, don't think about it. The so-called phoenix bloodline is the same as the bloodline of a normal person, and there is no big difference. It's like the difference between yellow and white people. I once relied on the relationship between the Chen family and found some biological experts to study it. In fact, our blood is the same as the blood of normal people. The only difference is that our blood activity is higher."
"It's that simple?"
I suddenly felt a little disappointed in my heart.
What is this?
Nothing rare either!
"Of course it's not just that simple. Otherwise, how could it be a one-line pass?" said the old lady.
I became interested immediately.
"The biggest secret of the Fengniao clan is only known by the descendants of the Fengniao clan, because this is a major event that concerns the people of the world."
"The people of the world!?"
"Haha!" I couldn't help laughing.
But I suddenly complained in my heart, could it be more clichéd and I always go to the people of the world. I thought that this people of the world have nothing to do with me? I am just a commoner, who can help a group of people in need and help within my ability, earn some money to support my family, and accumulate merit for my future generations.
All the people in the world? That is not something I should consider, because there is no world in my heart, so how can all the people come from?
When the old lady saw this expression on my face, she couldn't help but laugh.
"Child, you are actually right. What does this world have to do with us? But the blood of this phoenix bird must never be cut off?"
"What does it mean?" I finally heard something different.
"Child, do you know that you may be the last generation of the phoenix bloodline? If your blood cannot boil anymore, the phoenix tribe will be defeated!"
This sentence made me thunder and I couldn't help but be stunned.
"The last one?"
When I suddenly thought of Changshou Village, my grandfather said to me, "I have committed the five evil deeds and I may be defeated by the last one when I arrive here."
A coincidence?
No, this must be no coincidence.
"I know you don't believe it, but why didn't your grandpa tell you earlier?"
When talking about grandpa again, I was silent and didn't say anything.
"By the way, your grandfather is okay?" the old lady asked with concern.
I let out a light breath, "My grandpa is gone."
"Not here?" the old lady was stunned.
"Dead?"
I nodded gently.
Thinking of the old lady being stunned for a moment, she suddenly shook her head, as if she felt sorry in her heart and seemed to not believe that my grandfather would die.
I suddenly had an illusion in my heart that the relationship between the old lady and grandpa must be unusual.
After being silent for a while, she sighed softly, with a hint of regret and loneliness on her old face.
"I'm the only seedling, and you're the only seedling left in the Zhang family!"
I gritted my teeth hard, "It was all caused by that old bastard Chen Longxiang, and I will be revenge sooner or later."
The old lady sighed, "Even if there is no Chen Longxiang, your mother will be destined to have a child like you in her life."
"Why?" I asked subconsciously, "Is it because of this phoenix bloodline?"
The old lady nodded, "That's right!"
"What is this phoenix bloodline?" I couldn't help asking.
The old lady let go of my hand and then struggled to get something under the pillow.
"What do you want to take, I'll do it." I said.
"Inside the mattress, there is a scroll that records the secrets of our phoenix tribe. Take them away, and you will know after reading them."
I followed the old lady's instructions and found the scroll inside the quilt under the pillow.
At first glance, this thing is made of old objects, made of animal skins, with traces of severe wear on the surface, and an ancient breath hits the face.
I was curious and just wanted to open it and take a look, but the old lady suddenly said:
"Child, let's see you later. I'm sleepy and I'm going to rest!"
I was shocked suddenly, and then I realized that the old lady was extremely weak and her eyelids could hardly be opened.
A strong gray gas appeared above her head, which was the breath of death.
I quickly put the scroll with me, and reached out and prepared to take out the pollen of the reincarnation flower. If I didn't treat it, the old lady would really be in trouble.
But the old lady deliberately became anxious and grabbed my hand tightly, looking at me with anticipation.
"Child, can you call me grandma?"
Chapter completed!