One hundred and twenty steps south from the ginkgo tree, there is a dilapidated old courtyard.

An old man with tattered clothes and dirty hair spoke carefully under the beams in front of the house with a child who had just turned three years old:

"It is rumored that a long, long time ago, in the early days of Chaotai Liuping, eight million miles of evil spirits and nightmares appeared out of thin air. Wantonly killing human beings, destroying lives and shedding rivers of blood, just to gain a wider territory. Some people say they came to the abyss of hell, others say they came to the void space, but according to historical records, they are demon soldiers sent by an unknown world!"

As soon as the words fell, a snoring sound came out of the palm of his hand, and the old man looked at Yang Yang, who had just fallen asleep, and slowly stopped his mouth.

At this time, a middle-aged couple pushed open the door behind the old man and walked out.

The man has sharp eyes, a wide nose and a wide mouth. Short dry and stiff hair with horizontal eyebrows and a gray one-piece coat looks dignified and calm.

The woman's eyes were dull, her shawl and long hair were so white that she covered her face, without a trace of blood, and her weak and haggard appearance leaned on the man's shoulder.

The man came to the old man with the frail woman in his arms, and said solemnly: "Old man, Mengru and I have recovered from our injuries, and we are ready to leave immediately." ”

Looking at the children who were already asleep, the old man took a brisk step forward, glanced at them, looked around and said in a low voice, "You need to recover from this injury for two years. ”

The two glanced at each other, and before they could say anything, the old man looked at Liu Mengru's injuries and his face sank, and asked worriedly: "This dense scratch, have you gone to the burial world?"

The man's face was cold, and he took the woman's hand and held it tightly.

The old man was stunned for a while, looking at the two who had not dared to speak for a long time, his eyes stared at them viciously like jackals, but he said puzzledly: "You don't have the guidance of the entry order, how can you enter the realm!?"

The old man gently patted the child's back to let him continue to fall asleep, and then said to the two in a peaceful tone: "It's okay not to say it, but don't try to go until you reach that realm." "Emotions eventually relaxed.

Lin Lingtian glanced at Mengru, then took out a white silk scarf from the jade belt, turned his head and chuckled at the old man and said, "This thing is not from the human world. ”

At first glance, there is nothing special about the silk scarf, not to mention the spirituality, not even the Xuanqi, there is no doubt about it.

However, he was still recognized by the old man at a glance, how dare he go to the burial world, and laughed: "You two guys are not only fateful, but they dare to take the silk of the cold insects, and they are greedy!"

Born in the burial world, the Frosty Worm Silkworm has been releasing the cold of permafrost since the early days of its growth, and those who approach it are not only frozen but also fall into a deep sleep, and finally eaten as food. And the cold sky insect silk can suppress all evil fire, which is why it will only spit out silk once in a lifetime.

"The environment where the Cold Sky Worm Silkworm lives is not even the Lord of Nightmares dares to approach, how did you get it?" the old man continued to ask excitedly:

Lin Lingtian touched his chin and pondered, the more he searched, the more weird he became, and looked at the old man seriously:

"I don't understand, I've heard rumors that there is a secret treasure in a mysterious canyon that contains buried souls. At that time, when I went to investigate, I was dragged into the burial world by some energy.

In a cave in a rocky field, I found this cold sky insect silk, but I did not meet the cold sky insect silkworm, and I did not meet anyone. ”

Liu Mengru then said: "At that time, the silk of this cold insect was covered with a little snow, and the surrounding area had been incinerated and cracked by some energy. However, when we got the cold sky insect silk in our hands, it was directly forcibly pulled out by a mysterious force. ”

The old man stopped asking and began to think: "The terrain was not collapsed by the energy but cracked, and it was forcibly pulled out by some energy, they should have been injured at this moment." But how does this energy seem familiar......"

After pondering what picture was appearing for a long time, a voice interrupted his train of thought, and looking at the child unharmed, Lin Lingtian said in detail:

"I met a man in black outside the burial realm, and I know a lot about the Lin clan by listening to his words, he can summon bone birds and black rain, and he has the same green veins on his left wrist as us. At that time, he handed over the safety of the child to me and did not reveal anything to me, but mentioned that he was entrusted by someone. ”

"Everyone in your own country should be suspicious. The old man rolled his eyes, looked at him boringly, trembled in his heart, touched the back of his head, and said sharply: "You mean, why do you want to hide your identity?"

"I didn't doubt it, I just didn't understand. However, this cold sky insect silk will be given to Yangyang as a gift......" Looking at the old man's particularly stern tone and eyes, Lin Lingtian hurriedly changed the topic, he was afraid from childhood to adulthood, because when the old man was unhappy, he would beat him vigorously and toss him.

I remember that when Lin Lingtian was ten years old, he was fishing on the bank of the river and playing, and accidentally got a fisherman's clothes into the water and was washed away by the river, the fisherman witnessed it and asked for compensation, Lin Lingtian had no money and fought with the fisherman, but he couldn't escape home and told the old man, the old man refused to help and found the owner of the property to compensate, and when he went home at night, he tied Lin Lingtian with a rope to the beam of the house and beat him with a stick.

The old man took it with a straight face, and just as he was about to say something, he saw Liu Mengru's eyes glowing with ruddyness, and shook his head helplessly.

Walked up to the woman and watched her hand the child over, and said casually, "Yangyang is already asleep." ”

The woman looked at the old man in a daze, stared at the child and hurriedly caught it, her breathing became unsteady, and her hands trembled slightly.

Looking at the sleeping child warmly, the thick eyebrows and big mouth are particularly cute. But the tears still couldn't stop falling one by one on Danhong's little face.

For fear of waking up the child, he wiped the tears on his face with his hand, and held his breath hard to hold back the tears and cried: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Yangyang, I failed to protect you, but fortunately you weren't hurt, otherwise I would never forgive myself." The man on the side lowered his head and held back tears, unable to bear to look directly.

The woman was about to kneel, but the old man hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, and said:

"What are you doing, I'm just a grandson of Yangyang, do you think I'll let him accompany you to the world to be in danger?"

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, you can't say anything directly, and when you're older, you can't stand your relationship. ”

The more Liu Mengru talked about it, the more she couldn't hold back her tears, and she was miserable and embarrassed.

In the end, the old man held his breath helplessly and cruelly snatched the child from the woman's hands. In desperation, the woman leaned over the old man's shoulders and shook her until she fell to the floor.

"Take care of yourselves when you're outside!" said the old man as he walked into the house, closed the door, and said.