I looked sideways at her, but she got up at the moment, wiped the corners of her mouth, and left. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Watching her fade away and disappear into the streets, I couldn't help frowning. This time it was the Ghost King's ploy to find the Karma Fire Golden Jiao, with the purpose of destroying my fourfold power?

Probably not, if you destroy my quadruple power, the ghost king will just kill me? No matter how direct it is to kill me, it can not only destroy the quadruple power, but also directly curb everything about me from the root.

It can't be that the Ghost King wants to destroy my fourfold power while also trying to control my physical body, right?

Later in the matter. The conflict between the Ghost King and us has gradually erupted, and it is difficult for me to be 100% sure that the Ghost King is good to me. Still bad for me. Or maybe it's good or bad.

Anyway, the ghost king is generally not seen through by others.

When I got back to my accommodation, I knew that the person would definitely come to me again, but it was just inconvenient to talk to me at the time, and if I found a place and time to talk to me, she would definitely tell me more things.

So when the fat man was sleepy, I said, "You sleep, I'll go out for a walk."

The fat man lay down in the hotel and slept, and I went out into the street alone, and it was late in the evening, and it was getting dark, and it was going to be completely dark in a short time.

I know that if anyone notices me in this mysterious country, they will contact me again.

I walked aimlessly down the street, looking at the various things that were being sold on both sides of the street, and although I couldn't arouse any interest, I still hoped that someone would come to me.

Sure enough. When I was looking at an embroidery piece of fascination. A woman next to him said: A big man, also interested in embroidery?

The sound was familiar to me, so I looked back. It was the woman who wore a mask with half of her face, and she had a red rouge on her forehead, which meant that she was a yellow flower girl.

I whispered, "It's you."

She didn't say anything else, except that when she passed by me, she said, "Don't say anything, come with me."

I followed her through the sparsely populated streets, all the way out of the town, and finally into a dense forest, where there were no poisonous insects and beasts, but the environment was very elegant.

After turning left and right, I don't know how many detours I have taken, and finally a small bamboo building appeared in front of me.

There is also a small courtyard in front of the bamboo building, there is a fence in the yard, and there is a vegetable planting and chickens in it, which has a simple pastoral scenery.

I asked her, "Where is this?"

She said, "This is my home."

I was stunned for a moment, and when I followed her up to the bamboo building, I asked: What are you bringing me to your house for?

Seeing that I was standing at the door and not going to go in, she turned to me and said: "There are many things for me to tell you, you won't believe it, but I let someone tell you, and you will believe it."

"Who?"

"Come in with me and you'll know." After speaking, the masked woman walked straight into the bamboo building.

I scratched my head, thinking it was quite interesting, seeing someone so mysterious. But after thinking about it, I had come to this point, and I didn't care about anything, so I followed her into the bamboo building, and in the left corner of the house, there was a bed.

There was a dying old man lying on the bed, his beard was gray, his whole eye sockets were sunken, and all his eyeballs had turned white, I don't know if it was an advanced cataract or what was going on.

"Patriarch, that person is here." It was only when the masked woman said this that I was relieved.

It turns out that the person lying on the bed is not a dead man, right? I saw that the old man was squinting, but he was no longer breathing, so I thought it was a dead man.

The old man lying on the bed, when he heard what the masked woman said, quickly got up, and the masked woman helped him up, his eyes scanning all the corners of the room, and finally squinted, stretched out his withered palm, pointed at me and said: Is it him?

The masked woman snorted and nodded.

The old man, who was called the patriarch, waved his hand at me and said, "Come here, young man."

I walked slowly to the patriarch, and he stared at my ice crystal mask for a long time before finally saying to me, "Take off your mask and let me see it, okay?"

I glanced sideways at the masked woman, then at the patriarch, and finally slowly took off my mask.

The patriarch stared at me, and I couldn't see where his pupils were. There was a white in his eyes, but after looking at it for a while, he said to me, "Well, it's you, it's you." I've finally waited for you. Hmph, the wishful thinking of the Broken Sky still hasn't started.

Broken Heaven, that is naturally the Ghost King, but basically few people can shout the three words Broken Heaven, not a top old-timer, they will not know this name. The second master was only lucky to see it on the family tree. And the genealogy of his time may not be the same as the genealogy of my time.

I said, "This girl called me here, and she told me today that the Ghost King asked me to come to this mysterious realm to destroy my fourfold power, how can this be explained?" Come and go.

I don't ask him if it's true or not, I ask him to explain it to me.

The patriarch's body was very weak, but he still got up from the bed at this moment, and when he stood up, I realized that his body was thin and short, standing in front of me, his head was up to my chest, maybe only one and a half meters tall.

He held a cane and walked slowly towards the door of the bamboo building, reflecting the last rays of the sunset, shining through the gaps in the leaves to his face, he smiled and said: You have an immortal heart, a godless bone, a bloody corpse, and a pure soul, right?

I hummed, but didn't say anything else.

"Where did you get the heart of immortality?" The patriarch asked me weakly, and when I saw that he was almost unsteady on his feet, I helped him to sit at the door and enjoy the last rays of the sunset with him.

"My master gave it to me."

"Who is your master?" The patriarch asked again. I said: Jianghu people are called ancestors.

The patriarch snorted and said, "Who gave you the Lordless God Bone?"

I was stunned for a moment, and I was dumbfounded, and I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't think that the ownerless god bone was given to me, so I said the truth: There was a stranger who reminded me that the ownerless god bone appeared in the city, and then sent me to catch it.

I vaguely remember that it was supposed to be the news that the Rebel Heavenly Ministers had delivered to me, but it didn't matter.

"Hehe, do you know where the Ownerless God Bone came from?" The patriarch's words made me ask instantly.

This time, I really didn't know how to answer.

After being speechless for a long time, the patriarch smiled, turned his head sideways with difficulty, stared at me and said: If I guessed correctly, you came here this time, it was the so-called ghost king in your mouth that asked you to come to look for the karmic fire golden jiao, right?

My face turned red when I brushed it.

I didn't expect such a top-secret plan to be said on the spot? It seems that in the streets and alleys, everyone knows about it, and I can't help but be a little embarrassed, and I hesitated for a long time, and finally I still said something.

The patriarch said: "Karma Fire Golden Jiao, you must go to find it, but you don't go down to get it, because once you go down, you will no longer be the opponent of the Broken Heaven in this life."

"Why?"

"The ownerless god bone is a thing of our clan, it was stolen from the Divine Fire Cave by the Extinct Heaven a few months ago, and where it was stolen exactly, I didn't know at first, but we walked in the outside world and reported that there was an ordinary young man who got the ownerless god bone, and since then, we have been observing you."

I didn't say anything, and the patriarch said again: The Ownerless Divine Bone is indeed a top-level defensive thing, and the Absolute Heaven stole the Divine Bone, and instead of using it himself, he put it on your body, and he did intend to cultivate you at the beginning.

I asked: What about now?

"Now? The Broken Heaven is going to kill you. Although the patriarch's voice was weak, his tone was sonorous and powerful.

"How so?"

The patriarch smiled and said, "You may not know that the Ownerless Divine Bone and the Karma Fire Golden Jiao both belong to the things of the Zhenguo, which are the weapons and armor of the ancestors of our clan, and the moment he was defeated by the Extinct Heaven, he brought his clan here, not wanting to participate in the disputes of the world anymore.

"Can you tell from this that the Ghost King wants to kill me?"