Chapter 40: The Golden Hairpin

"So you want to tell me that you're dead, and that you're talking to me now are nothing more than your ghost. ”

Shen Yuan's voice trembled, and his face was frightened.

Although he usually likes to watch some horror movies and likes that kind of alternative thrill, but...

This is going to happen to him, and he can only say goodbye.

It's not a ghost, I hope it's not a ghost, don't be a ghost.

Shen Yuan prayed silently in his heart.

"What is a ghost? Is it a kind of ghost cultivation? Or is it a kind of spirit that the old man doesn't know. ”

To Shen Yuan's surprise, the old man didn't seem to have heard of ghosts.

"Ghost..."Shen Yuan was stunned, his mind was full of bloody shapes in a horror movie.

What is he going to do, go and explain to the old man, the ghost thing.

Honestly, I'm afraid the old man will think he's a weirdo.

The old man seemed to see Shen Yuan's entanglement, "Young man, the old man doesn't want to know so much, if you don't want to say it, don't say it, don't be embarrassed." ”

Shen Yuan waved his hand and said: "Don't be embarrassed, don't be embarrassed, in fact, the meaning of ghosts, well, you mean that you are a handsome guy." ”

"The old man is still puzzled, what is the handsome guy?" The old man asked suspiciously, was he old, or the young people in the immortal cultivation world had changed greatly, why he couldn't hear what the young man was saying.

"Well, the handsome guy means, well, you're good-looking!" Shen Yuan pondered.

Even if he told the old man the truth, it is estimated that this guy would not understand, so it is better to simplify the meaning a little.

"Oh..."The old man's tone was a little strange, "The word good-looking is not used on big girls, the old man is a man, I'm afraid to use this word... Something is wrong. ”

"yes, hahahaha, I feel wrong. Shen Yuan was already a little broken, how could he get this word back.

"This..."

The old man wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Shen Yuan, "Long story short, let's be direct, what do you want me to help you?"

After saying this, Shen Yuan changed his posture, and then sat on the chair.

At this point, there is nothing to do with him, he just needs to wait for the following.

"I want you to help me kill Sect Master Ouyang De. "This time, the old man came back quickly.

Shen Yuan almost fell off the chair, originally he thought that this old man would let him run errands and burn paper for his family.

Who knew that it was for him to kill the sect master of the Sect of Art.

"I don't agree!. "He is a person with negative combat power, let alone killing people in this immortal cultivation world, even if he wants to kill an ordinary demon beast, it is very rare.

"Why don't you agree?" said the old man depressedly.

Isn't it just to let him kill someone, as for directly refusing, the young people now don't have any courage at all.

If Shen Yuan knew the old man's voice, he would definitely scold the old man for being shameless, and he didn't want to think that it was the sect master of a sect, and the masters around him were like clouds, how could he kill it.

"My cultivation is so low, I don't even know ordinary spells, you still let me kill the sect master of the art sect, don't say that his cultivation is much higher than mine, just say that his disciples, one person and one fist can beat me to death. ”

He didn't think this was degrading himself, he had just entered the scum of the immortal cultivation world, or relying on the small world, a five-year-old child would have been ridden on him and beaten him into a pig's head.

As a man, how can you not be forced to count in your heart.

"This is also true, with your current cultivation, even if you have cultivated for hundreds of years, you will not be able to catch up with Ouyang De. The old man said in a somewhat depressed tone.

"Hey, old man, you can't help but look down on me too much when you say this, haven't you heard the truth that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves?"

Shen Yuan clenched his fists, how could he feel that this old man was belittling him.

The old man had never heard of this sentence. The old man was a little helpless, after so many years, the words used in the immortal cultivation world have changed so much.

Shen Yuan: "..."

What did he say, this old man didn't know, he didn't know a sentence or two, and he didn't know so many sentences?

Could it be that this old man is pretending not to understand and playing tricks on him?

Shen Yuan looked around, inexplicably puzzled by this old man he had never met.

After talking for a long time, this old man didn't come out to see him, why is this?

Is it that he is seriously injured and has not yet healed?

Or although he had escaped, he was too seriously injured, and he drove to the west before he could heal.

"By the way, old man, shouldn't you come out to meet me?" Shen Yuan looked sideways at the stone table in the middle of the cave, and then said.

Regardless of whether this old man is dead or alive, he must come out to meet him if he asks for himself.

"Ahem... The old man was badly injured by Ouyang De back then, and he is still not well, so it is inconvenient to see you. The old man coughed a few times, and his already old voice was pale with a hint of paleness.

"Didn't you have a broken arm or a broken leg, why is it inconvenient for you to come out?" Shen Yuan smiled lightly, "Or is it that you are so unsightly that you are afraid of scaring me, so you keep coming out to see me." ”

The old man didn't know if he was angry by Shen Yuan's words, or hesitated, and there was no sound anymore.

Time was still passing slowly, the lights were flickering, Shen Yuan held his cheeks boredly, and looked at the furnishings in the cave again.

Unlike the last time when he roughly swept over, this time, Shen Yuan was very serious.

He didn't promise to help, I'm afraid the old man will make it difficult for him, understand the surrounding situation, and it would be easier for him to escape.

Grey stone tables, light brown wooden chairs, ordinary stone beds, and delicate and quaint cabinets next to the stone beds.

Shen Yuan finally set his eyes on the stone table.

There should be something inside the table.

Shen Yuan got up, came to the corner of the edge of the stone table on the side, and blew the dust.

The dust on the stone table flew in an instant, like a small sandstorm, permeating the top.

"Ahem, there is so much soil, old man, you can't help but be too clean. Shen Yuan covered his nose and said.

I don't pay attention to personal hygiene, it's really not exquisite.

Fingering at the drawer slider in the first lattice, Shen Yuan unexpectedly found that there was no dust on the slider, as if it was often used.

Shen Yuan pursed his lips, this is only the old man alone, it must be him.

Painstakingly opened the drawer, and a gold-inlaid red agate hairpin jumped in front of Shen Yuan's eyes.

"It's actually a golden hairpin. Shen Yuan said with some surprise.

I saw that the hairpin was wrapped in gold, the hairpin body was carved with a lifelike phoenix, the hairpin head had a red bead inlaid in it, and a few fine pendants hung down, as if a gust of wind blowing, it could make a crisp sound.

Shen Yuan couldn't say it, his first impression of the hairpin was just that it felt very exquisite, small, and elegant.

"It's a good hairpin. Shen Yuan commented.

When he was still on Earth, he came into contact with high-end valuables, and often dealt with gold, jade, jade, and antiques.