Chapter 150: Hundred Miles of Xi Ping

it! Don't bring such a cheat!

Fell all the way from the top, how to say that there are four or five meters, the old injury is not good to add a new injury, I am still lying there grinning, and a person jumped down from above, yes, it is a jump, yes, the landing is still very stable, a bow cushion, one hand on the ground, very chic.

If it weren't for his sloppy appearance, he would probably think he was a martial arts hero, but if he is like this, he should only be said to be a hero of the beggar gang.

He shook his head at me, a little speechless, yes, Yang Yun's skills should have been extraordinary back then, but now I am a rookie, except for rough skin and thick meat, hard bones, and I can't beat to death, I can hardly find any advantages.

"I ...... I didn't pay attention to my feet just now. He explained a little awkwardly, only to realize that it was just a superfluous move, and he didn't care about what I said.

I touched my nose and was embarrassed again, but fortunately my skin was thick enough.

When I got up, I found that I had landed on the platform of the stairs, which was only three square meters in size, but fortunately, none of them rolled down directly without paying attention just now.

I have some doubts that this person is blind, walking here, there are no obstacles at all, going down the stairs, turning, turning the mechanism, unequivocally, it is like walking on the ground.

Holding a flashlight, he shone it in all directions, and under the stairs of more than twenty floors, it should be an abandoned warehouse. Seeing that he was about to disappear around the corner, I immediately chased after him.

He walked into a dead end, stopped at the end, squatted at the base of the wall and scraped the ground with his hands, I subconsciously pulled him and pulled out the dagger: "What are you looking for?" I got it. ”

He pointed to the base of the wall. I drew a range on the ground with my fingers, and slurred a few words out of my mouth, but of course, I still didn't understand, so I just crouched down and raised my dagger to chisel.

Alas, what a good ancient weapon, stunned by me as a shovel, it hurts a little to think about it, daggers, daggers. Wait until I'm out. I'll definitely take you to take care of it.

Since I don't know what is hidden underneath, and the dagger is so sharp, I am very careful when chiseling. I'm afraid that I will accidentally break the things below. The old man would suddenly turn his face. I really don't dare to compliment Yang Yun's character. Maybe there is some grudge with him inside, and then there will be revenge and revenge.

"What's down here?" Once careful. The movement slowed down, and he subconsciously accosted this person.

He said several words in a "bluff", and I heard the last sentence clearly: "...... You gave it to me. ”

Did I give something to someone else? How much I don't hesitate to get my own things, I put everything on others, first Li Wenhan, then Li Yuehong, and now this old man who doesn't know who it is.

With the sound of "ding", I was startled, and my hands trembled, but fortunately I didn't use any force, and I dug it so quickly. Listen to the sound is either metallic or ceramic.

I put the dagger away and switched hands.

The soil is not solid, relatively loose, planing is not too difficult, soon out of the soil out of a square ceramic box, about the size of a laptop, thickness of about eleven or twelve centimeters, pick up, not heavy, but also quite weighty.

Carefully place it on the ground, no matter what's inside, this ceramic box alone looks like it's worth a lot of money, and it's been around for some years.

The strange old man didn't mean to take it, but just raised his hand to dust off the dirt on it, took a few steps back, and waved his hand at me: "Take it." ”

I touched my nose, how could there be "old people" everywhere, and they stuffed things to me one by one, I don't know what it is this time.

Put the flashlight aside, touched it for a long time, found the gap in the opening, and gently broke it, the lid was opened, and there was a spice smell of herbaceous wood inside.

Inside was a suit of clothes, and ...... Ghost Mask.

I gently lifted my clothes and shook them twice, and finally saw clearly, isn't this what the ghost-faced man in Tsing Yi was wearing in my dream? Even this ghost mask is exactly the same.

By the way, the ghost masks of the previous group of ghost-faced people were all faces that resembled the faces of hellish ghosts, not to mention, with fangs. And this ghost mask is different, it is entangled and fused with black and white, as if it contains the meaning of yin and yang.

If you read it right, this should be the costume that Yang Yun used to wear when he was in the Qu Kingdom, preserved in the present, not to mention thousands of years, it is not damaged at all, and it is as good as ever, which may be related to the spices of the herbaceous wood.

It's just clothes, why are they so well preserved? When people are gone, what's the use of clothes? It's really poor. Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, he folded the Tsing Yi again and put it back in the ceramic box.

"You...... Have you forgotten everything? The old man suddenly leaned into my ear and made a tentative hoarse sound, his messy hair and beard rubbing against my skin, and he was startled.

"Grunt" in my heart, even a blind person can perceive it so easily, is it really so obvious?

I don't know how to answer, it's not good to say yes, it's not good.

To be honest, I really don't like to lie to people, especially to the people around me. But if he did, the old man seemed disappointed. That's right, people who lived and died together in the past suddenly forgot everything, and they have been strangers since then, which is too chilling.

"Why do you think so?" In the end, he asked back and said an ambiguous word.

The old man took a few deep breaths, made a phlegm-like sound in his throat, and pointed to his chest: "My eyes are blind, but my heart is not blind." After a pause, he grabbed me again and asked, "If you haven't forgotten, look at me, do you still recognize me?" ”

I was stunned, you have only two eyes left outside, and even the voice is definitely different from before, how can Yang Yun say that he hasn't seen him for decades, how can he still recognize him?

"yes, I forgot." Since he thinks so, it is better to admit it directly, "I don't know anyone anymore, and it can even be said that I am no longer Yang Yun." ”

He let go of his hand and let out a long sigh, his hands hanging at his sides, his entire body wrapped in black linen: "Then what are you still doing here?" ”

smiled bitterly: "It's completely forced and helpless, if I can, I really don't want to come here to be a hero." He spread his hands, touched the dagger at his waist, and asked, "So...... Who are you? ”

The moment he said this, I obviously felt that his whole person was stunned: "Who am I?" I can't even remember it myself. Pacing back and forth, although the body is a little rickety and slightly old, but still exudes a majesty that cannot be ignored, "If it is a name, then I am Baili Xiping." ”

Baili Xiping...... Baili Xiping?! He's alive! Isn't he supposed to be missing in Roga? How could it be here?!

It's getting more and more mysterious, and those who I thought they had passed away are actually appearing in front of me one after another, and everyone's situation is quite bad. (To be continued......)