Chapter 14: The Grim Reaper of the Past Generation
"Come out. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" The voice just now sounded in Zhang Qian's ears again. Zhang Qian gasped for breath and looked around, but in addition to a wooden wardrobe and a bed next to the wardrobe, only the tables and chairs placed in the middle of the room remained, and the tables were still a little tilted, and there was a book under one of the table legs, which seemed to be used to balance the table.
looked around, but did not find the source of the sound, and then saw the purple giant sword again, Zhang Qian, who had palpitations, subconsciously took three steps back. "Don't look for it, I'm just outside the house. The voice remembered again.
The frightened Zhang Qian knew in his heart that this was a super master, and it was estimated that he saved himself just now, otherwise he wouldn't know what terrible things would happen. Thinking of this, Zhang Qian took a deep breath and walked towards the door, when he walked out of the door, driven by curiosity, he unconsciously glanced back at the sword, it was okay not to look back, but at the moment of turning back, the purple giant sword flashed with a burst of purple light, and Zhang Qian, who was frightened, was afraid of "My mother!", and after screaming, he rushed out of the house.
The purple light immediately retracted after Zhang Qian rushed out, as if this giant sword had its own spirituality just now, and the purple light that was deliberately mischievously released to scare Zhang Qian.
The first thing Zhang Qian saw when he ran out of the house was a vast meadow. Oh, no, it's better to describe it as grassland. The house behind him and himself seem to be in the center of the whole grassland. Zhang Qian can't see any edge no matter how he looks at the south, east and west, just like the green ocean and the blue sky are connected together, and he is a flat boat in this ocean.
Not far away, a middle-aged man sat on a rocking chair made of purple bamboo, leisurely drinking tea, which seemed to be cloud tea, and the fragrance of tea was overflowing, even Zhang Qian, who was so far away, could smell it.
Look closely at this middle-aged man, with black hair, his temples are beginning to turn gray, and he gently holds the teacup in his left hand and takes a few sips from time to time. The dense heat of the teacup indicated that the tea should still be extremely hot, but the middle-aged man's expression did not show any discomfort caused by the high temperature. A clean face, and even on his face is not visible the stubble that he should have at his age.
Two meters in front of him, a child who seemed to be about three years old was happily playing on the grass, chasing a colorful butterfly.
Slowly approaching, this child can only be described as a pink carving, pink little hands waving in the air, trying to catch the flying butterfly, but because he is too short, only less than 30 centimeters of legs in a jump often because of the balance often fall because of the lack of balance. But she never cried, and after she fell, she would only slowly get up on her own, and her face continued to be full of smiles.
Such a picture made Zhang Qian's mind calm as if it was still at this time, and there was no ripple on the surface of the water, as if he had forgotten that he had palpitations in the room.
Zhang Qian, who has experienced so many things, has become habitually more vigilant about the unfamiliar environment, and when he came to the man's side, he did not speak directly.
"You're here, why did you move that sword just now?" the man cut straight to the point.
"Well, I'm just attracted to all purple objects, when I was a child, my family took me to the doctor, and the doctor said that I had a very strange disease, called Parkinson's pylori purple object attraction syndrome, which is a relatively rare disease. Zhang Qian chuckled in his heart, he didn't expect the man to be so direct, he thought that everyone would have to greet each other, ink it, and introduce it, and suddenly it was so direct, Zhang Qian was not ready, so he could only talk nonsense.
I thought that the other party would be angry because of his words, but the man didn't seem to hear his words, the old god was lying on the rocking chair, took a sip of tea, and watched the child chase the butterfly.
Zhang Qian was happy to see that he didn't speak, but as time passed, Zhang Qian felt that the air around him began to become viscous, and breathing gradually began to become difficult, until the tenth minute, Zhang Qian was already sweating, and large beads of sweat slipped down his face, and he was about to fall, "Yes, you can hold on to my gravity barrier for ten minutes, you have already impressed me, boy." The moment the voice sounded, Zhang Qian felt that the pressure around him disappeared instantly, and his whole body couldn't adapt to this sudden relaxation at all, so he directly sat down one after another, panting heavily.
"Boy Zhang Qian, thank you for saving your life. After speaking, he stood up and bowed to the man in front of him, Zhang Qian realized that the handsome man in front of him was not hostile to him, at least on the surface, he was not hostile, otherwise with his own strength, it would be enough to die ten thousand times.
"Well, saving you is just a matter of convenience, for the sake of your fate with my granddaughter, I came to save you. But now I'm starting to take an interest in you, where are you from, the blood clan or the wolf clan?, why can't I feel any of these two clans in you?" the man stopped the rocking chair, and slowly changed from a half-lying state to sitting upright in the chair, facing Zhang Qian, which also made Zhang Qian see the man's face clearly for the first time.
Fair skin, but it doesn't give people the feeling of a sissy. The word star-eyed sword eyebrows could not be more apt to describe this man, coupled with an angular face, deep eyes and gray temples. A mature man's breath came to his face, if Zhang Qian was a young girl with a spring at this time, maybe he would have to throw himself into his arms.
"What wolf clan, blood clan, I'm an authentic human being, okay?" Zhang Qian was very surprised by the man's words.
"No way, you are definitely not a simple human being, otherwise it would be impossible for purple blood to resonate. The man said categorically, "Don't hide it, I don't have any ill will towards you, I'm just very curious, and I can't detect anything unusual with my sensitivity to breath." ”
Zhang Qian shook his head suspiciously, "Senior, I really didn't lie to you, I was born in a place called Shengyin Town, I grew up there, I am not a blood clan or a wolf clan, and I am still an exorcist" said and handed over his exorcist badge.
The man didn't care about the exorcist badge in Zhang Qian's hand, he just stared at Zhang Qian's eyes tightly, this young man's eyes were sincere and clear, and they didn't look like he was lying, but how could purple blood be wrong? The man made a decision in his heart, "I don't think you want to be a cunning person, if you are willing to let me use spiritual power to invade your body and investigate, I will believe you." ”
Zhang Qian was shocked in his heart, it was a very dangerous thing to let other people's spiritual power enter his body wantonly, but at the moment, although this person was just curious about himself, if he refused directly, he would inevitably cause more trouble, anyway, he was a human being, if the other party wanted to let him die, there were ten thousand ways, so he simply let the other party investigate.
"Since my predecessors have this idea, I should follow it. After Zhang Qian finished speaking, he directly relaxed all his body and waited for the man's intrusion.