Chapter 349: Missing
Facing Lin Xi's series of doubts, Xu Renzhong's expression also became more serious than ever: "I didn't know that the people of the Gu Master family had started to act again, and this time I came to you for your master's business." ”
"Master?" After hearing Xu Renzhong's words, Lin Xi's expression also became serious, and he hurriedly asked Xu Renzhong, "Grandpa Xu, what's wrong with my master?"
Xu Renzhong saw that Lin Xi was nervous, and he didn't sell it, but said straight to the point: "We can't contact your master recently!"
As soon as he heard that Xu Renzhong came over for this matter, Lin Xi's expression eased a lot.
"Grandpa Xu, you're too nervous, and I often can't contact him. Having said that, Lin Xi's voice trembled a little.
I don't know why, after hearing Xu Renzhong say this, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.
Xu Renzhong naturally saw Lin Xi's nervousness, and did not continue to grind, but said: "Young Master Lin Xi, this time is different, we have special contact information with your master, but this time we can't contact him, we suspect that something may have happened to him." ”
"You guys?"
"Me and the master, and the kings of Ming!"
"Master actually knows so many strong people?" You must know that the Ten Ming Kings are already considered to be the top existences in Huaxia, and he didn't expect that his master's sloppy old man's family would actually be involved with them.
But after thinking about it, if the master can teach him so much kung fu, his own strength will naturally not be weak, but he has never seen through the master, so he hurriedly asked Xu Renzhong: "Grandpa Xu, at this time, what is the identity of my master, you won't hide it from me anymore, right?"
"He is the legendary Chinese myth!" Xu Renzhong did not sell to Lin Xi, but said the identity of the old monk very arrogantly.
"Hiss......" A gasp sounded.
Although Lin Xi already knew that the identity of the old monk would not be ordinary, he did not expect that he was actually the strongest person in Huaxia mythology and legend who was more powerful than the ten Ming kings.
Suddenly, the days spent on the mountain with the old monk began to appear in Lin Xi's mind.
When he thought that the obscene and greedy old man in his memory was actually a Chinese myth, he felt a little funny in addition to being incredible, but now he couldn't laugh at all, because the old monk was missing.
Lin Xi hurriedly asked Xu Renzhong: "Grandpa Xu, then do you go to the mountain to see it?"
"Young Master Lin Xi, we don't know where he lives at all, that's why we came to you. Xu Renzhong had a little bitterness on his face.
The old monk's whereabouts have been erratic, and they are not allowed to inquire about Lin Xi, so they have never known where the old monk's temple is, which is why he came to Lin Xi as soon as something happened.
Hearing this, Lin Xi was speechless for a while, but he was powerless to refute.
The bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, and it seemed that he had to go back, so he said to Xu Renzhong: "Grandpa Xu, I'll go to the master, and Xiaoxiao will get rid of you here!"
"Okay!" Xu Renzhong agreed without saying a word, and the expression on his face was still very solemn.
Seeing this scene, Lin Xi's mood was not much easier, and after saying goodbye to Su Xiaoxiao and them, Lin Xi left Yanjing and went straight to the mountain.
"Master, I hope you're just greedy and drunk!" Lin Xi was praying that the old monk would be okay all the way, but he couldn't help but think about the bad in his heart.
The distance to the mountain is not far, and his current strength can only be felt in two or three hours with all his strength, but Lin Xi feels that these two or three hours are very tormenting.
Finally, in his torment, he saw familiar houses and familiar scenes.
This is where he and Master have lived for more than ten years!
But he was in no mood to look at everything around him now, and hurriedly ran towards the house.
Soon he came to the door, which was hidden and easily pushed open.
He expected to open the door and see the old monk sleeping soundly, but the empty room was destined to disappoint him.
There was no old monk in the old monk's room, Lin Xi's heart sank, and when he looked closely, there were still traces of a fight here, although it was not very obvious, but Lin Xi still saw it.
Seeing this, Lin Xi's heart sank again.
After taking a closer look, he finally found a pool of blood in the corner.
The blood had dried up and turned black-brown, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't tell that it was a pool of blood.
"Master!" a mournful cry suddenly sounded.
Seeing this scene, Lin Xi's heart finally sank to the bottom.
Then he ran out of the house like crazy, and began to look around, searching the whole mountain, but still did not find the figure of the old monk, and at this time the sky also darkened.
Lin Xi returned to the house, lost his soul, and sat directly on the ground.
Even if he had confirmed several times that there was no old monk here, he still couldn't believe that the old monk had disappeared inexplicably.
The reason why he was sure that the old monk was missing and not dead was because the old monk's soul stone was still fine.
This can be regarded as a comfort to Lin Xi, at least the old monk has no worries about his life now, and Lin Xi can barely accept this result.
The old monk is still alive, so where did he go?
There are traces of a fight here, and there is a great possibility that the old monk was taken away by someone and did not disappear on his own.
In that case, who would have taken the old monk?
Since the old monk is a Chinese myth, it is not something that anyone can easily take away, at least there should be no such characters in Huaxia.
Maybe it was more than one person working together to deal with the old monk, so it was possible to seriously injure the old monk, so who took the old monk away?
One doubt after another crept into his heart, Lin Xi only felt that he was about to be overwhelmed by these mysteries, so he sighed and lay directly on the ground.
"Master, what is going on, you can give me some hints......" Lin Xi muttered to himself with a gloomy expression, but before he finished speaking, suddenly his voice stopped abruptly.
Immediately after, he quickly got up and looked at the place where his head was pillow just now.
Under observation, his gaze was fixed on a sharp object, most of which was buried in the soil, and Lin Xi didn't know what it was.
Seeing this scene, Lin Xi hurriedly smashed his fist on the ground, and after the surrounding soil was loose, Lin Xi easily took out the thing that pierced his head, and it was actually a black token.
(End of chapter)