Chapter 164: The Messenger of the Divine Bone
Liang Zhizi thought that they were going to attack Nie Feng again, so he immediately took action and slapped the old ghost on the back with one palm. It's just that as soon as the palm is formed, it is turned away by others.
Not only that, but Liang Zhizi also fell into the hands of those strange old men.
"What do you want to do? Let go of me. Liang Zhizi struggled with milk, but there was no progress. Until he exhausted his strength, Nie Feng over there was still standing still, his hands naturally drooping, and his eyes were sloppy.
Liang Zhizi's angle couldn't see what the old ghost was doing to Nie Feng, but Liang Zhizi sensed that something was wrong.
Nie Feng didn't speak to the old ghost, and the old ghost's hand was still raised and placed on Nie Feng's forehead.
"Young master, young master." Liang Zhizi exhaled twice, but Nie Feng still remained in that state.
"Don't shout, or I'll take your life." The sloppy old man, who had never spoken, used a long nail against Liang Zhizi's neck.
Liang Zhizi glanced at the old man, was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly shouted, "Young master, young master." ”
"Shhhh Old man Zuo threatened in a cold voice.
Liang Zhizi stopped and asked angrily, "What do you want to do?" If you want to find someone to relieve your boredom, you can find me at any time, but don't hurt the young master. ”
The remaining old men glanced at each other and showed a look of appreciation.
"Yo, the young man is good, he has you, at least there will be a lot less danger." Old man Zuo said, his face, which was originally full of anger, immediately became kind, which made Liang Zhizi a little unable to react.
"Who the hell are you?" Liang Zhizi asked with a frown.
"We're the ones you're looking for."
"Old left?"
Several old men nodded in unison, and Liang Zhizi wanted to continue asking, but Nie Feng suddenly shouted.
"It worked." Those old men actually let go of Liang Zhizi and rushed to the old ghost's side.
Liang Zhizi was free, and came to Nie Feng's side as fast as he could, and saw Nie Feng lying on the ground, his face pale, but his lips were very red, as if he could drip blood.
"Young Master, Young Master," Liang Zhizi struggled to get Nie Feng up and sat on the chair on the side, because he was completely unconscious, so it was relatively heavy.
Liang Zhizi saw that he was being messed around like this, Nie Feng still didn't improve at all, and his heart couldn't help but raise his throat, and when he saw that Nie Feng still had a heaving chest, he stabilized it a little.
"What the hell did you do to the young master?" Liang Zhizi stood behind and shouted in a dark voice, and the old men were still happily discussing over there.
The heated discussion came to an abrupt end, and the old men collectively turned their heads and watched Liang Zhizi smile sinisterly, proudly, and excitedly.
This smile, which was full of all kinds of feelings, made Liang Zhizi subconsciously take a step back, and he stood in front of Nie Feng, who had not yet woken up.
"If you have anything, come at me, I won't let you hurt the young master again." Liang Zhizi was indignant, and secretly blamed himself for not protecting the young master.
Seeing Liang Zhizi's determination, the old man nodded unanimously and gave Liang Zhizi a thumbs up.
"Don't worry, he'll be fine, he's just a little tired, so I'll just sleep for a while." Old man Zuo came to Nie Feng with the old men, looking at Nie Feng with a strange look in his eyes.
"The old ghost should be sure this time, don't be like the imposter who came last time, he almost cheated us out." Shaking a jade fan, an old man who still pretends to be suave at his age, up and down, left and right, and looks at Nie Feng all over.
The old ghost was holding a round thing in his hand, which was something that knocked on Nie Feng's forehead and stunned Nie Feng.
"Don't worry, we don't know the goods, this guy can't." The old ghost smiled and held up the ball.
Liang Zhizi looked up with the old ghost's things, and felt a stimulating light coming through, forcing him to turn his head to dodge. And this light is very strange, it is cold.
"Look, what's inside is swimming?" The old ghost put the ball in the palm of his hand and stretched it out for everyone to take a closer look.
Liang Zhizi wanted to figure things out, and besides, this thing made the young master stunned, he must see it clearly.
The ball is transparent, according to those old men, it used to be a little yellow and white, but because of knocking on Nie Feng, it became transparent.
Originally, I couldn't see what was inside, but in the transparent state, I saw a reptile with horns swimming around, and two large protruding eyes, from time to time they looked at the person looking at the ball, as if they were greeting.
"Oh my God, we really found it, found it." The old man shouted loudly, and the rest of them went crazy, ran out of the hall, and danced outside the courtyard.
Well, Liang Zhizi has a black line on his face, if he is not mistaken, these old men are dancing the legendary square dance.
"Well,." Nie Feng's scolding voice came from behind, and Liang Zhizi's eyes lit up suddenly.
"Young master, you're alright." Liang Zhizi turned around and saw Nie Feng, pressing one hand on his forehead and supporting the arm of the chair with the other, trying to stand up.
"Shiko, what the hell is going on?" Nie Feng tried a few times without success, so he simply slumped in the chair.
Liang Zhizi was afraid that Nie Feng would have an accident again, so he didn't let Nie Feng get up, and made what happened just now clear, and told Nie Feng clearly.
Hearing that Nie Feng was stunned for a while, what a hidden dragon and crouching tiger this town is, there are such a group of strange people and weirdos.
"Young master, you see they are there." Liang Zhizi pointed to the courtyard, those old men dancing in the square are a rhythm that can't be stopped at all.
Nie Feng's reaction was the same as Liang Zhizi's, these old men were really funny.
The two of them finally decided to sit down in the hall and wait for the old man to stop and ask the truth of the matter.
"Haha, messenger, wake up." The old men felt that they had danced almost the same, and finally let go of Nie Feng and Liang Zhizi's eyes, shouted when they came in, and knelt when they saw people.
Nie Feng and Liang Zhizi looked at each other, startled, and immediately stood up, no matter how these old men looked, they actually knelt. Isn't that telling them to lose their lives?
"What are you guys doing, get up?" Nie Feng shouted loudly, he is a person with a grandfather, and his relationship with his grandfather is also very good. So when he saw these old people, although he was repeatedly teased, Nie Feng still couldn't get angry at all.
Seeing them kneeling, I was a little angry.
The old man was not sure whether to get up or not, and they all looked at the old man Zuo collectively.
Nie Feng knew this time that this old man Zuo was their boss.
"Old man, get up first." Nie Feng personally helped the old man Zuo up, and then went to help the others up one by one.
It was just a small gesture, and those old men actually felt that they were going to cry, and two of them even cried directly.
"Well, can you tell me what the hell is going on?"
The old people were busy wiping their tears, and just wanted to say a word, but they were stopped by the crying.
Nie Feng looked at Liang Zhizi helplessly, Liang Zhizi shrugged his shoulders speechlessly, saying that he couldn't help. Nie Feng had no choice but to wait for their relationship to stabilize before making another plan.
It took about ten minutes before the old men stopped.
"Okay, can you tell me what the hell is going on?" Nie Feng asked helplessly.
And the next words really surprised Nie Feng and Liang Zhizi.
The old men said that Nie Feng was the messenger they had been waiting for for a long time, and they also took out the round ball to show Nie Feng. The messenger is the one who seeks the bones of the gods and gathers them together.
As for why, the old men said they didn't know.
"You mean your clan has been looking for a messenger, me?" Nie Feng couldn't believe this, how could he turn around and become an envoy.
The five old men nodded, their eyes firm, "Together, we are the blacksmiths of the old left." Old Man Zuo began to introduce them to Nie Feng one by one.
It turned out that the thin man was an old ghost, the fat one was Tie Liang, the one who was shaking the jade fan was a stranger, and the most sloppy one was Wang Jiang, plus the old man Zuo was just right.
"If you say it, I'll believe it, sir, I'm not a fool." Nie Feng sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and the paleness just now completely disappeared.
Several old men glanced at each other, and the old man took a step forward and said, "Messenger, that painting and the trial stone are evidence." ”
"Huh?" Nie Feng raised an eyebrow on one side and motioned to continue.
"Only you can see that there are people in that painting, not before the Trial Stone." The old man on the left said.
Nie Feng looked at the painting, he not only saw people, but also a person with the same facial features as him, wearing a long robe, looking at himself smiling meaningfully.
As for the Trial Stone, he was a little skeptical, "You said that the Trial Stone is not like this, it is not like this. ”
"Haha, I know you say that, look at the photos here as proof." The thin old man said loudly.
A mobile phone, or an Apple mobile phone, was placed in front of Nie Feng's eyes, and it was a different test stone from the current one.
Well, if you come up with such evidence in such a house, how uncoordinated you will feel when you look at it.
"Well, even if that makes sense, that doesn't mean I am. Maybe it's because I just happened to be. Nie Feng didn't intend to admit it, looking at the expressions of several old men, he knew that if he was really an envoy, then the matter would cause a lot of trouble. He has always been a troublemaker, and if he can avoid it, he will not touch it.
"You are wrong, our family has been here for so long, you are the first." Old man Zuo was silent for a while, and then said this shocking news.
Nie Feng couldn't sit still any longer, so he really said that he was really the messenger.
"Even if I am, I don't have to look for any god bones? It has nothing to do with me at all. Nie Feng said lightly, one hand on the chair, the other on the thigh, beating the beat.
"It's an oracle, and if you don't do it, you're going to bring disaster to yourself, you see here." Old man Zuo didn't know where to take out a broken book and put it in front of Nie Feng. Nie Feng was skeptical, took the book, and flipped through it casually.