Chapter 52: The Mysterious Man

Jiang Yao stood in place full of chagrin, the original terrifying pit, only the silence of one person was left at this moment.

The broken ice on the ground slowly dispersed, and instead of turning into water, it rose directly. The body protection frost dissipated, and although it could not heal the wounds all over his body, he recovered a lot of physical strength.

Jiang Yao looked at this deep pit with no way out, unless it was like a tanuki girl with wings flying away.

And the unintentional one turned around, but almost knocked himself to the ground. But when he raised his eyes, a slender man in front of him was clubbing in front of him, and the man in the middle of the night was dressed in tatters, but he revealed an elegant and easy-going atmosphere.

Jiang Yao was afraid that it would be Shaogong Wangliu's backhand, so he ran away. But he was still caught up by this tall man.

"Hey, what are you running?" The man stretched out his hand to recruit Jiang Yao.

"What are you chasing? Are you a human or a ghost? Jiang Yao asked tremblingly as he leaned against a big tree behind him.

"I ...... I have no ill will. The elegant man seemed to have a hard time answering this question, but instead wittily stated his position.

"Then why are you here?"

"I ...... I've always been there. ”

"All the time?"

"Yes, the last time you were in this position, I could feel that you seemed to be seriously injured, so I tried my best to help you heal, but you were too weak at that time, and it didn't take long for you to faint again." The man pointed to the big tree that Jiang Yao was leaning against and said, "Yes, it's in this position." ”

"Last time?" Jiang Yao's mouth opened wide, recalling that the last time he fell into the pit, there was indeed a strange power injected into his body, so that his physical strength continued to recover, and even the eye of heaven would appear.

The man smiled slightly.

"And who are you? Why do you keep helping me secretly? Jiang Yao refused to accept the help in a daze.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I was going to sleep in this place for a few days, but I was disturbed by you twice, and this time your bell is too noisy." The man shook his head and pointed to the Sanqing Bell that Jiang Yao was holding tightly in his hand.

"I ...... I was forced to do it too. ”

"But I woke up just in time, you are indeed not an ordinary child, maybe we will meet in the future." The man smiled rustically.

"Anyway, thank you." Jiang Yao held Sanqingling and bowed and said.

"So, do you want to repay me?" The man walked further. But this step made Jiang Yao feel more than a little more peculiar, and the feeling was strong but indescribable.

"You...... Say, "How shall I repay thee?" Jiang Yao asked with a strong feeling.

"Take me out, it's just so long since I've seen the outside world." The man stretched his waist as he spoke, as if he had slept in a real spring and autumn dream.

"But...... I can't get out myself," Jiang Yao looked at the unattainable way out.

"Let's go."

The man smiled calmly, snapped his fingers, and the two of them rose out of thin air, rising smoothly like Wia in a theater, and then fell to the ground.

Jiang Yao's jaw, which was already a little crooked, almost fell to the ground at this moment. In his heart, he silently compared to Lao Liu, who he had admired for a long time, even if he wanted to fly up, he needed to push the ground with one foot, and this middle-aged man with thick black hair could easily fly more than 20 meters with just a snap of his fingers.

No, where is this snapping of the fingers, it is clearly to do what you want.

"What's next?" The man asked Jiang Yao, who was still surprised but didn't stand firmly.

"Huh? What's next? Jiang Yao didn't know why for a while.

"Where in this world can you take me next?"

"I ...... I may not be able to take you, my grandfather is dead, and I am holding a wake for him. Jiang Yao was a little embarrassed.

"Deadβ€”β€”? Did you say you left this world, or did you say it disappeared? The man seemed to understand the explanation.

"Huh? Well. Jiang Yao scratched his scalp, not knowing what this unfathomable looking man meant.

"Wake up? What is a wake? The man asked, like a very studious student.

"Wake up? Maybe it's just waiting for the body of the dead, waiting for him to rest in peace. Jiang Yao's mind turned and explained according to this strange line of thought.

"Life is great, well, you tell me the way nearby, I'll walk on my own." A man who has an indifferent understanding of human life and death, but shows an incomparable respect for life.

Jiang Yao pointed and drew a finger and told the man the way nearby. The man glanced into the distance, left a goodbye, and disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Yao's heart was cold, but he was secretly glad that such an unfathomable person was neither friend nor foe, otherwise he would be unable to escape his doom. As he spoke, he glanced at the gradually brightening sky, and limped in the direction of home.

"Second grandma?" Jiang Yao, who had just stepped into the door, looked at the old woman standing at the door at four or five o'clock in the morning in surprise.

"It's good to be back." The second grandmother put down a hanging heart and looked at the scarred child in front of her.

"Second grandma, are you waiting for me?" Jiang Yao was full of doubts.

"Yes, the white hair moon is late, and it is your grandfather who left the day before, I am afraid that something will happen, so I counted your family's side on the road, it is all normal activities, only you and I can't figure it out, I hurriedly came over, and I couldn't find you, so I had to wait for you." Shao Shufen helped Jiang Yao, who had difficulty walking, and said tiredly.

"Second Grandma......"

"Don't talk, fortunately, I brought the medicinal herbs, go back to the house first, I'll give you the medicine, don't tell outsiders about other things, so as not to talk nonsense, and other things, wait until your grandfather is buried." Shao Shufen saw Jiang Yao's thoughts and blocked the words.

As he spoke, he took out a bottle of ointment from his bag and smeared Jiang Yao's face and exposed limbs evenly. Jiang Yao felt a cool sensation hit him, and the wound was slowly healing.

After the two were busy, they were speechless to each other, Jiang Yao still couldn't help but tell about the mysterious man, thinking that with the second grandmother's calculation and experience, he should be able to know who the sacredness is.

But Shao Shufen closed her eyes cross-legged and counted for a long time, but she shook her head, revealing a rare loss.

"I don't know where this person came from, and I can't even calculate that another person has been by your side." He got up and said, "It's not early, go and rest for a while, you're still busy during the day." ”

Jiang Yao lay on the kang in the side room and fell asleep.