Mr. Gu panted and said nothing.
"Go back?" Gu Tang suddenly looked at me.
Is this taking me away? "Go back!" I said.
I want to go back to the cliff, Chongyang wants me to wait for him there.
"Okay." He let me carry the backpack, "I walk back with you, you are just an ordinary person, you shouldn't go on walking anymore," he said.
Just go, but why should I come with a backpack
Mr. Gu didn't say anything to me and Gu Tang who chose to leave. Instead, he carried his bag alone and walked into the darkness of a passage without saying a word.
The man who had been silent since the death of Old Chen glanced at Gu Tang, "Master Tang, take care!" After saying that, he followed Mr. Gu who was leaving alone.
Gu Tang stood silent for a long time.
"Why do you have such a bad relationship with Mr. Gu?" I asked tentatively.
"His stubbornness has harmed many people, bad guys, old Chen, and me." He looked at me, "it will eventually kill himself."
I didn't speak any more, and stood there quietly with my bag on my back.
"Let's go." Gu Tang said.
He walked in front, and I followed him, following the Shinto path when I came, and starting to return.
The two of them walked in silence for a while, and the burnt smell in the air gradually became stronger. I knew that in the darkness not far away, it was Lao Chen who was there.
I stopped and stopped moving forward.
"What's the matter?" Gu Tang turned around and looked at me.
I am silent.
"Is it because you don't want to see Lao Chen's body? When you close your eyes, I will take you over." He said.
"That's not enough." I reluctantly smiled.
Gu Tang nodded, "I couldn't stand it the first time I saw a dead person."
I didn't make a sound. When the two of them were about to move forward, footsteps came from a distance in the deep darkness of the divine way ahead.
The footsteps are slow and powerful, step by step, without interruption.
I was stunned, and Gu Tang also made a vigilant gesture.
There should be the sound of human footsteps. Listening to the sound, there should be only one person. The footsteps are getting louder and louder, and he is walking towards us.
I looked at Gu Tang and wondered if I should continue walking. If you keep going, the end result is encounter.
Who is over there
I looked at Gu Tang, and suddenly a name appeared in my heart.
Old Chen.
There is only Lao Chen, Lao Chen we left there.
The footsteps in the dark continued unhurriedly, and he was still moving forward.
Gu Tang also saw what I was thinking, "No, it's not Old Chen." He said.
"Listen, there is a faint sound of metal collision at the same time as the sound of footsteps."
Indeed, every sound of footsteps is accompanied by the sound of iron plates colliding.
Battle armor.
Who would wear a battle armor
Battle Armor, a figure standing on a high platform and looking down came to my mind.
My brain exploded.
It is the king of the shaman, the king of the shaman who does not know the life and death.
He was wearing an ancient battle armor and standing on a high platform. He didn't know whether it was a man or a ghost. If the King of the Clan was really not dead, it was likely that he was following.
Something in the darkness on the opposite side seemed to perceive our existence, and the footsteps suddenly accelerated.
"Run!" Gu Tang pushed me abruptly and shouted in a low voice.
I ran ahead, Gu Tang followed behind with a flashlight, and started an escape in the deep and endless divine way.
Soon, the two returned to the fork in the road.
I was planning to choose the one chosen by Mr. Gu and Dahan, but Gu Tang gave me a hand and we turned into another divine way.
"Why run this way!" I turned around and shouted.
"Everyone is running in the same way, can you let the stuff behind you go by?" Gu Tang followed, running effortlessly.
It made sense. I ran away with my head and my legs seemed to be equipped with engines.
"Hurry up!" he shouted.
"I'm the fastest!" I wanted to cry without tears.
The sound of footsteps behind him is getting faster and faster, and the sound is getting louder and louder, and the ding-dong sound of armor collision is getting more and more frequent. (End of this chapter)