There is no time to take care of the Wang family, as well as the prince, he and Uncle Jin behind him are hiding in the distant mountains, staring at the towering red mansion. As long as the Twelve Tokens really open the Red Mansion, Uncle Jin's task is to escort him into the Red Mansion desperately to find the lost treasure of the Jin family.

The embarrassed double-faced, who had recovered the appearance of a person, appeared in front of Wang Xiongtuo with a mask. On the other hand, Qian Jian and the old beggar were also embarrassed, especially the old beggar, whose face was pale and bleeding. They sat on a tall building not far from Jiafu, looking at Jiafu, which had calmed down.

"Stinky food, you won't really get old, will you. It doesn't feel like you're as good as you used to be. Is there an injury?" The rich man's brocade robe has been covered with mouths and has become a torn robe.

"Hehe, people in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be hurt. The old beggar smiled reluctantly. He opened the wine gourd, poured a sip of wine, and stared at Jiafu with a confused look. "Fat man, there are some things, I hope you can please you. ”

"Last words? Don't, don't. When we do business, we pay attention to sincerity and trustworthiness. Don't tell me about you, I don't want to hear it. No matter how you look at it, it's a loss-making business. "Money shook his fat head like a rattle. But his ears kept an eye on the old beggar.

"Old man knows, you have always been curious about my identity, you might as well tell you a little bit today. There are also some secrets, which can be regarded as a little reward for you. The old beggar took another sip of wine, lay on the roof of the building, and then said as if to himself, "Actually, the old man is a dead man, a living dead. Sounds ridiculous, right, but that's what the old man is. The old man had also thought that he could stand at the highest level of this Ten Thousand Realms and explore a higher level. I tried every possible way to climb in, but I didn't expect to lose my life. Before the temporary, the old man returned to this hometown. But after creation and manipulation, after a coincidence, the old man came alive again. But there is no going back, and this body is an ominous body. Coupled with many causes and effects, even if the old man returns to his hometown now, he will not be able to return home. ”

"Don't scare me, old fellow. How do I feel cold at night. The fat man tightened his torn robe, and listened curiously.

"Huh. This red mansion is not a building, it's ridiculous. He is a pagoda, a pagoda, and the red color on this pagoda is the work of his master. The owner of this tower was killed, and he was unwilling. The pagoda was cut off, and it was the same. And the stained blood congealed upon it. This tower fell here from somewhere else, connecting the two realms, our realm, which is the lower realm. Our part is the bottom of the tower. In the early years, the blood would drip from this tower, condensed but not dispersed, full of resentment and unwillingness, and entered the ground. The blood is evil, and it is tainted with too much cause and effect. The old man felt as if something terrible was about to break through the ground. Something happened from the Sealed Lands, and the chaos in this world has begun. The old man took a sip and shook his head again.

"What the hell are you doing, old fellow?"

"Haha, don't mention it. There are some causes and effects, and you should not be tainted with them. The old man is just warning you, prepare early. All worlds are going to be chaotic, the demons are dancing wildly, the blood is flowing like a river, wailing all over the land, whether it is extinction or life, it depends on the cycle of cause and effect. I hope you can help the old man, and I will help the Jia family more. ”

"I can promise you, but shouldn't you say more?" Qian touched his head, always feeling a loss.

"Are you sure? You know, there are causes and effects that you can't bear, and you might die. The old beggar asked with a smile. Seeing that Qian nodded carelessly, he continued: "There, there is a bad star in the Red Mansion. He is related to the life and death of the whole world, and no one can destroy him except himself. This is his life, his fruit. ”

Qian followed the direction of the old beggar and saw the Red Mansion from afar. It's just that I can't understand what he said.

In Jiafu, in the small courtyard of the Tang Dynasty, Jia Ruyu also woke up, but he didn't seem to be able to move. Xu Lang also woke up, but the injury was still there. A stench wafted faintly, and Tang Dynasty not only frowned. He kind of wants to hit someone. However, considering that his body had only recovered a little, and the tingling pain that had just subsided, he still held back.

"Tang Xiaoyou, seeing that you are okay, the old man is still very pleased. The old beggar walked in with a gourd of wine.

"Old fellow, the master was almost killed by you. Tang Chao glared at him.

"Haha, you little fellow, this trip has a lot of gains, right? You just steal the fun, although you die for a lifetime, but you take a big advantage. The old beggar said proudly, and didn't care that there was mud and blood on his body, and sat directly on the bed of the Tang Dynasty.

"Seniors?" Compared with Jia Ruyu, who frowned, Jia Yu was still much more polite and asked.

"Jia Yu, you let the old lady invite you, there are some things, it's time, it's time to talk about it. The old beggar waved his hand and signaled that he didn't need to ask more. "Say that the old beggar is looking for her. ”

Although Jia Yu was a little puzzled, he still ordered someone to inform Mrs. Jia. To Jia Yu's surprise, Mrs. Jia came on crutches not long after.

"Stinky food, you're still so stinky, what do you have to say? Mrs. Jia sat next to Jia Ruyu and complained to the old beggar. After she finished speaking, she looked at Jia Ruyu, who was lying down and couldn't move, silently speechless.

"Hui'er......," the old beggar suddenly whispered.

With a "snap", the crutch in Mrs. Jia's hand fell to the ground. The people in the room this time, Tang Dynasty, Jia Ruyu, and Jia Yu were also stunned.

"You...... Are you ......?" Mrs. Jia turned her head in shock and looked at the unkempt old beggar. That familiar name, only one person but her parents would call it.

"I have worked hard for you, and I have wronged you, why have you survived until now. The old beggar said in a deep voice. Then, he stretched out his hand, and a series of water droplets condensed from his palm. More and more droplets of water poured on the old beggar's body.

The dirt and blood were swept away, and an old face was revealed.

"You ......," Jia Yu suddenly exclaimed.

"Brother Xian. Mrs. Jia shouted, and then stumbled towards her. But in the middle of the air, the old beggar looked at her dotingly, and waved her away.

"I'm dirty, don't get you dirty. The old beggar said with a smile, but his tone revealed a kind of pity. Seeing that Mrs. Jia was in tears, shaking her head, and speechless with excitement, the old beggar slowly pulled off her sleeves. Disgusting clumps of sarcoma appeared on his arm, and it was stenching. He pulled his shirt open again, and his entire chest was covered with the same wounds of poisonous sores, and even foul-smelling pus.