The rain was pouring down, and the scenery could no longer be seen dozens of meters away. Aoki County did not know what kind of drainage system it had built underground, but there was not much water on the ground. 』
Around the White Stone Tower, more than 100,000 people still refused to leave, standing in the heavy rain and looking up at the top of the White Stone Tower.
One after another, people climbed to the top of the tower, welcomed the baptism of thunder, and eventually turned into charcoal one after another. The top of the tower had no idea how many people had died and how many times it had been struck by lightning, making it faintly black.
The heavy rain lasted for more than two hours. More than 150 people ran to the top of the tower. No one was spared, and they were all chopped into charcoal under the power of thunder.
The clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, and the crowd under the tower gradually dispersed. The charred corpses around were shocking. There were people from the government to deal with those corpses.
"Why… "
The old man next to Bai Yang sighed and drank a large sip of wine. There was too much indescribable sense of vicissitudes in his eyes.
"Uncle, there is no need to sigh. In the long river of history, everyone is just an insignificant speck of dust. Although their lives have ended, they have stopped on the road of chasing their dreams. Many years later, you, me, all living beings will be together. Like them, they will eventually be forgotten by the world."
Bai Yang shook his head slightly and said.
"Maybe, are you the old man or am I the old man? Let's go..."
The old man nodded, then glanced at Bai Yang and said silently, stood up, and walked away slowly with a cane, taking a sip of wine every step of the way. He seemed to have many stories behind him.
"Am I wrong?"
Bai Yang scratched his head and muttered to himself, then turned and stared.
There is something wrong with Emma! The old man clearly saw that he was walking very slowly, but in the blink of an eye he had disappeared!
"Brother, I see you have been mumbling alone at my door for a long time. Do you want to come in and have a cup of tea?"
At this time, a wealthy middle-aged man asked from behind Bai Yang.
This is a small restaurant, and Bai Yang is sitting next to a pillar in front of the restaurant.
Hearing this, Bai Yang stiffened all over and the hairs on his hair stood up. He pointed to his side and asked the wealthy middle-aged man:
"Didn't you see that old man just now?"
"Brother, don't scare me. Where is the old man? I just see you mumbling here alone."
The other party looked at Bai Yang in shock and said, then looked at where Bai Yang was pointing, his eyes looked a bit like looking at a fool.
There were two waiters in green clothes beside him. Bai Yang looked at them and asked:
"Did you see it?"
"This big brother is joking. We were here early in the morning and we didn't see anyone except you."
The two waiters shook their heads.
"I… "
Bai Yang trembled all over, Damn, there is really a ghost!
At this time, the sky cleared after the rain, and the scorching sunshine filled the world again. Baiyang was sweating profusely, but felt that the seams in his bones were cold. He thought for a while, looked at the middle-aged man and said:
"Brother, can you borrow a pen and paper?"
"Can"
Although Bai Yang didn't know what he was up to, the other party didn't refuse and quickly asked the waiter to bring him paper and pen.
Bai Yang took it and based on the memory in his mind, he sketched the old man's appearance on the paper with a few strokes. He handed it to the middle-aged man and said:
"Brother, look"
"Why are you showing me this?"
After taking the portrait drawn by Bai Yang and looking at it, he looked at Bai Yang with a puzzled look on his face and asked.
"Do you know this old man?"
Bai Yang blinked.
"I don't know... Huh?"
The other party shook his head first, then frowned.
"You know me, brother?"
Bai Yang's eyes lit up.
“I don’t know him at all”
The middle-aged man thought and thought, then shook his head.
“…”
Bai Yang was speechless, you don’t know this woolen yarn.
"Hey, after talking for a long time, are you going to come in for dinner?"
When the other party realized what he was doing, he glared and handed the portrait to Bai Yang, saying that he was trying to drum up business for himself.
"No, I'm quite full. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
Bai Yang shook his head, stood up and left.
I looked at the portrait in my hand and felt strange. What the hell is that old man? I couldn't figure it out, so I crumpled the portrait into a ball and threw it away. It would be best not to encounter that weird old man again...
"Crazy... but the old man in the portrait seems to have been seen somewhere..."
The fat man looked at Bai Yang's back and muttered.
Walking on the bustling streets of Qingmu County, the more Bai Yang thought about it, the more something was wrong. He felt a little nervous. He seemed to have a bad time during this period. Something would happen wherever he went. The old man had seen it himself. Could it be that he was suffering from evil spirits? Do you want to find an immortal to show you...
"No, I have to find Shan Qiulin quickly, then get some money, get some elixirs, and go back to the Hulu Valley, and then stay on the earth for a while. Otherwise, I won't feel at ease. I can also study the Thunder Secret Code and see if I can practice it. "
After thinking about it, Bai Yang strode away and came to a deserted alley. He disappeared in a flash and reappeared more than ten minutes later with an electric horn in his hand.
Walking out of the alley and arriving at a crowded place, he turned on the speaker and prepared to call Dan Qiulin.
He asked the Xiaodao Gang to find Shan Qiulin at some point, so he decided to call him out himself.
"Collect scraps, old newspapers, old appliances..."
When the electric horn was turned on, Bai Yang's expression froze. Facing the doubtful eyes around him, he felt extremely embarrassed. Fortunately, no one here could understand Chinese.
He had just bought this electric horn from a scrap collector on Earth for 100 yuan. He wanted to save trouble and was too lazy to go to the store that sold this thing.
Bai Yang hurriedly deleted the previous recording, re-recorded it, opened it, and started walking down the street with the electric horn.
"Shan Qiulin, come out here, have you kidnapped my girl? You can't be like this..."
These words were played repeatedly in the electric speaker. Along the way, countless people looked at Bai Yang and pointed. Some were curious about the electric speaker on his body that automatically shouted, while others were curious about his almost neurotic condition.
Bai Yang didn't care. After all, he had seen the acceptance ability of people in this world. They could accept any weird things he made. On the contrary, it was some weird things in this world that surprised him. .
"Is this person calling the Soul-Breaking Sword Shan Qiulin? Shan Qiulin, one of the top ten masters in Qingmu County?"
"I heard that Shan Qiulin was a member of the same family who killed each other and was expelled from the school. I didn't expect that he was also a kidnapper of other women..."
"That's right, there have been rumors in the past few days that Shan Qiulin is not a good person. It seems that what he said is true..."
Wherever Bai Yang passed, there were people muttering along the way, sweating in their hearts, Old Dan, I really don’t want to blackmail you. By the way, you used to have a reputation as a Soul-Severing Sword, why are you so black now
Half an hour later, Shan Qiulin did not shout out, but Bai Yang met someone from the Xiaodao Gang, holding a wooden sign and walking through the streets like Bai Yang.
"Mr. Bai..."
The only three people I met were three of the small knife gang that I met at Hong Yi's place not long ago. They recognized Bai Yang and ran over to say hello.
"Is there any news about Lao Dan?"
Bai Yang nodded and asked. He was also very nervous. There were no good people in the Little Knife Gang, but he was not a slut at all.
"Not yet. We all went out as a gang and walked around Qingmu County many times holding wooden signs, but Da Xia Shan still didn't show up."
A skinny young man looked at Bai Yang and said with some fear.
They were not afraid of Bai Yang, but mainly because they were afraid of Shan Qiulin, whom Bai Yang knew. Regardless of how "infamous" Shan Qiulin was now, he was also one of the top ten masters in Qingmu County, and it would only take a matter of minutes to destroy their Little Knife Gang.
"That's it, forget it, I'll do it myself, and you guys can go and do whatever you want."
Bai Yang thought for a while and said.
Now that Shan Qiulin is involved in the Blood Lotus Sect, he is probably hiding and these guys may not be able to find him.
"How about we help Mr. Bai look for it again?"
The skinny young man bent down and said, to put it bluntly, they are just a bunch of gangsters. Bai Yang is related to Shan Qiulin, one of the top ten masters in Qingmu County. If he can hold him in his lap, wow, is it possible
"casual"
Bai Yang didn't care, waved his hand and continued walking down the street with the electric horn.
Several members of the Little Knife Gang looked at each other, and then continued to leave carrying the wooden signs.
Bang bang bang…
Footsteps sounded behind Bai Yang, and a young man in gray appeared in front of him and blocked the way.
"what?"
Bai Yang asked with a glare.
"Master, please forgive me for disturbing you. My master asked me to ask you, what is this in your hand? Where can I buy it?"
The young man looked at Bai Yang and said as he bent down slightly.
"You can't buy it anywhere. It's out of print in the world. Give it a try. I'm very busy."
Bai Yang curled his lips and said.
"Sir, please be patient. I wonder if you can sell what you have in your hands?"
The young man actually refused to leave and continued to ask.
"I won't sell it for now, I still have use for it"
Bai Yang shook his head and said, I have to use this thing to call Dan Qiulin out. After I sell it to you, I have to get another one, which is very troublesome.
"This thing is novel, I have never seen it before. Sir, please give me a price. How about selling it to me?"
A hearty voice sounded behind Bai Yang.
"master"
The young man immediately walked over and bent down and said.
Bai Yang turned around and saw a handsome middle-aged man in a red robe walking towards him, surrounded by three young men in green clothes.
"Not for sale"
Bai Yang pouted, why are you so ignorant
"Master, make a price!"
The other party looked at Bai Yang with a disapproving smile and said.
"Are you rich?"
Bai Yang became interested. This was the first time he encountered such a shameless person here.
"You can be considered a wealthy man. I'm Xue Wannian. What do you want me to call you?"
The middle-aged man cupped his hands and smiled.
"I am Bai Yang, and you are Xue Wannian? Xue Bancheng? Who is that Xue Mo from your family?"
Bai Yang raised his eyebrows and asked.
He had heard someone say that this man was the richest man in Qingmu County when he was at Wanhua Tower. He was said to be half the city's most powerful man.
"Half the city doesn't dare to take it seriously. It's all you who are trying to flatter me. Xue Mo is the son of a dog."
Xue Wannian looked at Bai Yang and smiled.
"Tsk, your son knows that I have a relationship with Shan Qiulin and he avoids me, but you still come together?"
Bai Yang asked dumbly.
"I have my own opinion. I won't bother Mr. Bai. Now let's talk about what you have in your hands."
Xue Wannian smiled.
Tsk, I said I wouldn't sell it and you still come up with it. In that case, I'm not polite. You have money anyway.
Thinking about it in his mind, Bai Yang opened his mouth and said:
"This is the only thing in the world. It has many magical features. I won't sell it."
Xue Wannian is also a good person. He knows that whether to buy or not is not a matter of price. He smiled and said:
"Master, please give me a price."
You asked for it, although I didn't know you wanted to mess with this thing, so Bai Yang stretched out a finger... (To be continued.)