Before Huang Zunyi opened his mouth to tell Father An the story about Di Mingjun, Gong Chen got in and confronted his concerns.

"Are you really going to waste your time listening to his nonsense? I said, anyone with a little brain probably wouldn't think he would 'cooperate well' now, right? ”

"Thank you for the reminder, Gong Chen. But I want to correct one of your mistakes. You don't really think that everyone else but yourself hasn't thought about it, do you? ”

Father Ann replied to his question without looking up.

"But..."

Gong Chen was going to make some excuses, but before he could say everything, Yu Siqi pulled him aside and whispered to him: "Now is not the time to talk about this." ”

"Why?"

Gong Chen asked in confusion.

"You can see for yourself. If there really was something wrong, someone would have stood up against it. It won't be your turn to make your own 'speeches'! ”

Yu Siqi combined the current situation and explained the reason to Gong Chen. When the latter heard it, he felt as if it was like that, and hurriedly thanked the former and chose to shut up.

Although Gong Chen had been persuaded by Yu Siqi in time, the impact he caused was still vividly reflected.

Not to mention anything else, as far as Huang Zunyi was going to speak, if it wasn't for Gong Chen to come up and stir it up, it is estimated that Yu Siqi would have already started to listen to the story.

It can only be said that fortunately, Huang Zunyi didn't use the topic to play, he just shook his shoulders and asked indifferently: "Does anyone else want to say something?" I don't want someone to interrupt my storytelling.

So, if anyone wants to express their grievances or opinions, I suggest you do it now. ”

Huang Zunyi's speech at this time has to be said to be very well chosen. Because there was a farce made by Gong Chen before, it is almost unlikely that anyone will be willing to 'wade into this troubled water' in the future.

Besides, it's all here, who wants to touch Father An's moldy head?

In an atmosphere where almost no one objected, Huang Zunyi glanced at them and said, "Since there is nothing to say, then I will officially start." At that time, please don't make any out-of-the-ordinary moves when I tell the story.

Otherwise, I cannot guarantee the authenticity of its contents. ”

"It's as if you can now guarantee that everything you say is not deceiving."

Gong Chen couldn't help muttering, because his volume was well controlled, and only Yu Siqi, who was closer to him, could barely hear it.

As for Father An's side, Yu Siqi vaguely glimpsed that his ears seemed to move slightly, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.

"I don't know much about Di Mingjun. But I know his character, the standard is competitive. Born noble, he has a mysterious sense of identity for his identity, and this identity has swelled to the extreme under his years of hard work.

It can be said that if it weren't for Xiao An's appearance, he might not have embarked on this road of no return.

Of course, as a behind-the-scenes instigator, I certainly won't shirk my responsibility. After all, he has become the ghost he is now, and I do have a responsibility that cannot be escaped. ”

After saying such a long thing, Huang Zunyi made a request to Father An that he was a little thirsty and wanted to drink water.

Father An agreed, and also arranged for Gong Chen to feed him water, which is a bit inappropriate no matter how you think about it.

Fortunately, Gong Chen, this kid, didn't make any more moths, but honestly fed Huang Zunyi a few mouthfuls of pure water.

After that, Huang Zunyi closed his eyes, licked his tongue outside his lips, and said, "It's just an ordinary liquid, but it feels extremely sweet." When people are thirsty, their brains are really deceptive. ”

"Go ahead."

Father An was still concentrating on the painting, and he didn't even look at the other party, so he let Huang Zunyi continue.

Huang Zunyi, who got the instruction, didn't say anything, but obediently did it.

Immediately after, they heard Huang Zunyi use that almost plain voice to tell them a story from the past.

"In order to make it easier for you to understand, what exactly did Di Mingjun provoke, and why those soldiers were transformed into sandmen. I have decided to be merciful enough to tell you a story that is almost forgotten.

From beginning to end of this story, it is found in this place called Tangjiawan. Of course, it wasn't called that in the first place. But for the sake of everyone's understanding, let's follow the current name.

The story begins with the simple fact that an old man dressed in yellow once visited the owner of the land, who was called 'the master mother' in Albert's mouth.

This woman is not only extraordinary, but also has extraordinary means and wisdom. Under her rule, this otherwise barren land is thriving.

However, with the appearance of the old man in yellow, a large amount of grass and trees gradually degraded into sand dunes.

To this end, she sent her most trusted subordinate, the tax collector, to investigate the cause.

After a detailed investigation, she was surprised to find... It turned out that the mastermind who caused the desertification of his territory turned out to be the old man in yellow who stayed here.

At this time, the two sides did not completely tear their faces, but sat down and 'had a good talk'.

It's just that everyone knows that in the end they didn't talk about it, but broke out into an incomparably huge battle.

I can't describe the exact battle to you in words. However, the volcano I once wanted to start was an additional product of this showdown.

So, I wonder if you have any idea? ”

When Huang Zunyi said this, he also paused deliberately, as if he was expecting someone to pick him up.

As a result, I never thought that Gong Chen, a stupid boy, really couldn't hold back, and said: "You just added some ingredients to the bath water poured out by others!" ’”

"Let's just say that. After all, the two fought for three days and three nights, and in the end, because the old man in yellow was invincible, he was sealed by the woman herself.

Speaking of which, you've all seen the seal.

After all, it's quite cleverly designed.

It's just that after all, because of the erosion of time, the seal itself has been irreparably loosened. This gave the old man in yellow who was sealed inside an opportunity to inject his consciousness into Di Mingjun's body.

You see, a perfect puppet was born. ”

When Huang Zunyi finished saying these words, his eyes lingered on Siqi for a moment.

Then it was a little while before he asked Father Ann, 'Is it finished?' Something like that.