In the dark room, a mysterious old man appears strangely, silently, like a ghost.
He was dressed in linen clothes, with gray hair and wrinkled face. He was about to die. He was holding a cane in his hand and a yellow wine gourd hanging around his waist. He looked at the letter on the ground with a look of vicissitudes on his face and a sad look in his eyes.
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
Bai Yang stared at him and asked. The blood-striped sword held in Lin Yu'er's hand buzzed slightly, and would fly up and kill him at any time under the control of his mind.
"Master, what happened? Who are you talking to?" Lin Bing'er asked.
They were at a loss at this moment, there was no one here except them, but Bai Yang didn't look like he was being fake or joking. Even though it was creepy, they did not forget to keep Bai Yang around the center's vigilant attention.
But nothing could be seen or heard.
"Master, please stop joking, okay? It's not funny at all." Thinking of Bai Yang's unreliable style, Lin Jie'er swallowed her saliva and said in horror as Bai Yang smiled more ugly than crying.
Bai Yang didn't answer, staring at the old man a few meters away.
The old man didn't seem to notice Bai Yang's presence. He looked at the letter on the ground with a troubled expression and was lost in thought for a long time.
Then, he bent down, picked up the letters on the ground one by one, folded them, and read them page by page.
Only Bai Yang could see this scene. In the eyes of Lin Bing'er and the others, the letters flew up strangely again, and they folded in the air and turned the pages automatically.
They were all cold, this scene was so weird and evil.
The old man flipped through the letter page by page, reading it word for word, very slowly, and it took more than an hour to finish it.
Bai Yang said nothing and looked at him without blinking.
What the hell
After reading the letter, the sadness in the old man's eyes became even more intense. Inexplicably, Bai Yang felt like he was feeling cruel.
It was a kind of deep helplessness, which made people sad.
Then, the old man looked at Bai Yang, stretched out his hand, and said nothing.
Covered in hair, Bai Yang took a step back and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"Who is the young master talking to?" Lin Bing'er asked tremblingly, it was so scary.
The old man just looked at Bai Yang with a sad face, stretched out his right hand and said nothing.
After blinking, Bai Yang understood and tried to hand over the half-broken mirror in his hand.
The old man nodded slightly and smiled, a smile that was heartbreaking.
Holding the incomplete bronze mirror, the old man lowered his head and rubbed it gently. His movements were very gentle and slow, and he did not miss any detail. In the process, his eyes seemed a little empty, and his thoughts were wandering to nowhere.
Perhaps what he saw at this time was the beautiful face buried deep in his heart
Inexplicably, Bai Yang had such an idea in his mind.
The old man looked at the half-broken bronze mirror for more than an hour without saying a word. Bai Yang looked at him without saying a word. The four pure and jade sisters stood around Bai Yang at a loss.
I don't know how long it took, but the old man sighed softly. In his old eyes, crystal tears flashed. A tear slipped down his wrinkled face and fell to the ground. The tear fell to pieces.
But Bingqing Yujie and the others couldn't see this scene, only Bai Yang could.
The old man raised his head, looked at Bai Yang and smiled.
"I didn't mess with you, uncle. If you are short of money over there, I will burn it for you right now. You can have as much money as you want. Isn't it okay for me to burn all the money in Qingmu County to you? Please Stop pestering me... Oh my God, where is the person?"
Seeing the old man's smile, Bai Yang was about to cry, talking nonsense in his mouth, but then, in a blink of an eye, the old man who was just a few meters away disappeared in the blink of an eye!
"Master, what's going on? Stop playing, okay?" Lin Yuer, who was standing next to her, looked at Bai Yang and said almost pleadingly, almost crying.
It's so scary.
Thump thump thump thump…
Bai Yang's heart was beating wildly. What did the old man mean by appearing again and again? Is it a human or a ghost? Why do you bother yourself
No, no matter what, we have to find out what happened to the old man!
At this moment, Bai Yang's head turned quickly, thinking of a place mentioned on the letter, his eyes flickered, he looked at Lin Bing'er and the others and said, "Let's go to a place with me."
"Master, where are you going?" Lin Bing'er asked in horror.
"Butterfly Valley, do you know where it is?"
The letter mentioned that Xue Changkong buried the woman named Gu Yu in a place called Butterfly Valley.
"Master, we already know that place, do we really want to go?" Lin Qing'er hesitated.
Until now, they still haven't figured out what happened.
"Lead the way," Bai Yang urged. He guessed that the old man was probably the Chen Yong mentioned in the letter. After knowing that Guyu was buried in Butterfly Valley, he might go to that place. If he went late, he might not be found. People.
If the old man is a living person, he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. Bai Yang will have trouble sleeping and eating if he doesn't understand what's going on.
"Okay, young master," Lin Bing'er replied. Although she didn't know what Bai Yang was up to, she still followed the order faithfully.
They were about to leave the darkroom. As soon as they stepped out of the darkroom door, the wall shook. Amidst the rumbling sound, the darkroom was hidden. There was no way to see that there was a darkroom inside the wall.
Then he left the hall outside. As he passed by, Bai Yang waved, and more than a dozen bottles of strengthening pills flew up and down into his arms. He prepared to eat them as jelly beans on the way. The metal door rose, sealing the treasure house, and left the upward passage all the way. Bai Yang The mind penetrates the wall and restores various mechanisms.
When they came outside, they immediately ordered a few fast horses to be prepared. Bing Qing Jie showed the way, and the group of people left.
Bai Yang and the others left in a hurry, impatient, and made the current Bai Mansion go crazy.
Ding You, who currently has the highest military force in the Bai family, frowned as he looked at the direction Bai Yang and others were leaving, feeling a little worried. After saying a few words, he jumped up and chased after them.
Butterfly Valley is located more than thirty miles south of Qingmu County. It is a small valley where flowers bloom all year round and there are always colorful butterflies flying, attracting countless men and women to come and play.
Quickly, Bai Yang and the others left the county seat and arrived outside Butterfly Valley in less than an hour.
"Master, this is right here," Lin Bing'er said, pointing to the mouth of the valley where young men and women come and go.
"Go, go in, fight..." Bai Yang nodded, whipped the riding crop in his hand and sat down on the black horse, and rushed in directly, with the range of his mind widened to the maximum, hoping to see the mysterious old man immediately.
They suddenly broke in, the horses' hooves roared, and the chickens and dogs jumped all the way.
“Disgraceful to politeness”
"Oops, my foot is sprained."
"Don't run away, stay with my chestnut..."
They passed by, leaving behind a series of screams and curses.
"Sorry, something urgent"
Bai Yang apologized loudly, but the person had already rushed out.
Butterfly Valley was in full bloom, with countless butterflies flying. However, this beautiful picture was completely destroyed by Baiyang and the others. The horses' hooves roared and ran directly through the flowers, causing countless colorful butterflies to fly.
"What a beauty"
"Why didn't I think of that?"
The petals are flying around, and butterflies are surrounding them. I don’t know if those colorful things are butterflies or flower petals. Some women are looking at it with their hearts in their hands, and some men are regretting why I didn’t think of this method of attracting girls...
After wandering around all the way, Bai Yang and the others soon reached the depths of Butterfly Valley.
With flickering eyes, Bai Yang looked up at the mountainside ahead.
There, there was a small grave surrounded by flowers and beautiful butterflies flying.
In front of the tomb, a small stone tablet stands. It has a history and is covered with moss.
'Grave of Guyu'
On the stone tablet, there are only these four words that are somewhat blurry.
In front of the grave, an old figure stood there, reaching out and gently touching the tombstone without saying a word.
Not far from that place, there were men and women staying and playing, but no one could see the old man.
Tens of meters apart, Bai Yang dismounted, straightened his clothes, and walked over with the four pure and pure girls.
"Stop, so many people are frightened because of you, do you want to leave like this?"
A young man in white clothes turned somersaults over Bai Yang and the others and appeared in front. He held a sharp sword in his arms and looked at Bai Yang and asked in a deep voice.
"Ah, so handsome..."
From behind, there was a cry of nymphomaniacs.
"Brother, I'm really in a hurry. I don't have time to explain. I'll be with you for all the losses. I'm sorry for what happened just now. Can you please step aside now?"
Bai Yang looked at the young man in front of him and smiled, but his eyes were looking at the old man halfway up the mountain in the distance. Maybe the other person would be gone in the blink of an eye.
"It's easy to talk, but can you ask her to put the sword away?"
The young man looked at Bai Yang with a smile that was worse than crying and said.
The moment he appeared, Lin Bing'er, who was beside Bai Yang, appeared beside him in a flash, with a sharp sword on his neck. As long as Bai Yang gave an order, he would keep the person's head on the ground.
Bingqing Yujie and the others came from the Blood Lotus Sect, and they looked cute and cute around Bai Yang, but they were not good men and women.
"Sorry"
Bai Yang nodded and smiled, and then walked past him. Lin Bing'er put away her sword and followed.
"Who are these people..."
The young man wiped his cold sweat and looked at the long sword in his hand that was used to show off. He thought it could be thrown away. Then he saw the disappointed eyes of a group of women who had previously said they were so handsome and walked away dejectedly...
Arriving halfway up the mountain, Bai Yang signaled Bingqing Yujie and the others to stop talking and slow down their pace towards the grave.
"Grave of Guyu?"
When they came here, Bingqing Yujie and the others' eyes flickered. There really was such a tomb. After hundreds of years, it was actually well preserved!
The old man looked at the grave with a vicissitudes of life, and gently touched the tombstone, with endless nostalgia and sadness in his eyes.
Bai Yang came and stood a few meters away from him. There was such a sad atmosphere that he didn't know how to break the silence.
"Let me be quiet for a moment"
The old man didn't look back, turned his back to Baiyang, and said in an old voice.
Bai Yang nodded, took a few steps back and waited.
The old man finally spoke, proving that there was going to be something going on, and Bai Yang didn't bother him.
Is he the old man Chen Yong mentioned in the letter? A generation of genius who had been declared hundreds of years ago to be destined to reach the realm of human king! (To be continued.)