Chapter 782: The Remnant Soul in the Ring
What's going on here?
I kept shaking my head in a panic, closing my eyes and opening them again, but I still couldn't shake off the face in my head.
This feeling is like sleeping and dreaming of a ghost pressing the bed, and the more I want to wake up, the more I can't wake up.
After struggling for a long time to no avail, I suddenly thought of an extremely terrifying thing.
I tried to make eye contact with the old man in my mind, and sure enough, he was indeed looking at me, and he blinked easily.
Don't......
Before I could continue to think in horror, an old voice sounded in my head.
"You kid is so bold that he dared to steal the old man's ring, and he broke the old man's finger, how should you calculate this account?"
I frowned, just as I had guessed.
It's really a special dog, and when I encountered such a painful thing, I instantly figured everything out.
The face that lingers in my mind should be the corpse of an old-timer lying on the bed.
If I'm not mistaken, he must have left his consciousness in the ring, waiting for me, the unlucky bastard, to retrieve the ring.
Although I don't know how to do it, I've seen this kind of thing too much in novels, and I didn't expect it to happen to me.
When the old man saw that I was silent, he said again:
"Forget it, if you release me by mistake, the old man won't care about you in general!"
At this point, there is no other way, and I must not provoke it now, or it will take over my body and play it completely.
I exhaled helplessly and asked:
"Senpai, are you the senior on the bed?"
The old man's face in his brain was in a good mood, and it was estimated that he had been trapped for too long and for too long, and he was finally released, so he was extremely happy.
Although he said that he wanted to settle accounts with me, he didn't look angry at all.
I listened to my questioning and said directly:
"Who else could there be?"
"Fortunately, the old man is smart and used the ring to retain the last trace of consciousness, although he is a little aggrieved, but he can live for more than a hundred years, otherwise it would be a pity to die. ”
Sure enough, I hastened to say:
"The seniors atone for their sins, and the juniors break into here is also an unintentional move, please forgive me for the disturbance!"
The old-timer looked up and laughed a few times, then said:
"Haha, it's useless to make amends, do you think I finally ran into you and will leave? Although a little brazen, but the old man has relied on you since then! Hahaha......"
Listening to his words, I was extremely desperate, what should I do?
In the future, if there is another person in my head, won't I have to be watched by it for everything?
Seeing the frustration on my face, the old-timer added:
"Look at the one who scared you, although the old man is a little brazen, he will never treat you badly!"
"The old man is not a bad person, as long as you help the old man do a few unfinished things in his life, there will be benefits for you...... At a certain time, the old man will leave by himself without you urging!"
Hearing him say this, I feel a little better, and I just hope that what he says is true.
At this moment, if I am squirming and pinching, it will seem too petty.
Thinking of my own situation, maybe with this old-timer, I can really turn things around.
So I said seriously:
"The juniors will do their best to do what the seniors said, dare to ask the seniors, what are the specific things?"
The old-timer touched his white beard and smiled:
"Well, you're pretty good, too!"
"It's not too late to talk about those things when you get out of this hellish place in the future. ”
As he spoke, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and his face changed abruptly:
"By the way, boy, I'm asking you something!"
I nodded:
"Senior, please speak. ”
He blew his beard and glared and asked:
"Is that cunning damn town north and south dead?"
I was stunned, what the hell is Zhenbei Nan? What kind of supervillain?
I shook my head:
"Seniors, juniors are still young, and I don't know Zhenbei and Nan. ”
Only then did the old-timers suddenly remember:
"That's right, Zhenbei and Nannai are the first generals under Emperor Yu, the god of war in the world, you kid is really hard to see. ”
Hearing him talk about Emperor Yu, I hurriedly said:
"But I've met Emperor Yu, and he's spoken to me, oh yes...... And the Emissary of Wei Yu on a white horse!"
The old-timer looked at me in a little surprise, and when he saw that my face was full of sincerity and did not lie, his eyes became fluttering, as if he was recalling the past, and then nodded with relief:
"The old guy of Emperor Yu is indeed close to the people, and that old guy, as the king of the world, is willing to order a pot of daughter red and nibbling on the braised duck head in the tavern in the small town, hehe......"
I was stunned, a little puzzled:
"Isn't Emperor Yu quite young, he hasn't even grown a beard, why do you call him an old guy?"
This old-timer didn't hear my question at all.
He stared ahead with empty eyes, caught up in boundless memories, sometimes laughing heartily, sometimes sobbing sadly, sometimes clenching his fists nervously, all kinds of gestures were clearly seen in my eyes......
After waiting for a long time, this old-timer woke up as if he was in another world, and after returning to reality, he was a little unwilling in his eyes, and he smiled at me with a lonely expression, and then waved his hand and said:
"Don't mention it......"
It is not difficult to see that this old-timer must be a master with rich experience, and he is trapped here, which is obviously related to the north and south of that town.
As the saying goes, to see whether a person is strong or not, depends on whether his opponent is strong or not.
He called Zhenbei Nan the first general under Emperor Yu and the god of war in the world...... He has such an opponent, and the strength is obvious.
I saw that he was in a bad mood, and I was afraid that he would be angry with me, so I took the initiative to say:
"Don't worry, seniors, after the injuries on the juniors recover, I will definitely help you find Zhenbei and Nan!"
The old-timer sighed, nodded and said:
"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, how did you find this place?"
Finally, when I got to the point, I took a deep breath and began to tell my story:
"Senior, my name is Li Xiao, I am an ordinary minor monk, and I came to the Blood Pavilion to ......"
“…… The Blood Pavilion relied on the strength of the crowd to encircle and hunt me down, and forced me into the pool of blood......"
"That Qi Xiu still didn't give up, and forced me into the depths of the blood pool...... The next things that went wrong have already been known by the seniors. ”
After listening to me, the old-timers puffed out their mouths and became angry at what I described.
He blew his beard and glared at him:
"In the human cultivation world, how can there be such a scum sect?"
I nodded, silently.
The old-timer looked at me and continued:
"Boy, I like your temper, the old man may not have such courage as you when he was young!"
"In practice, people must dare to act, dare to think, dare to act. ”
"The so-called Blood Pavilion, the old man will help you learn a lesson!"
When I heard the last sentence, I was overjoyed and said happily:
"Thank you, senior!"
The old-timer waved his hand heartily:
"Your name is Li Xiao, right, you and I will get along for a long time in the future, so don't call me a senior, don't be awkward...... You can call me an old man. ”