Could it be that Mi Yang wants to make himself better faster, so as not to leave a mark on himself, looking at the black brick in Mi Yang's hand, the steamed bun couldn't help but think.

Then he ran to Miyang's side.

A minute later, after realizing that the strength in his body was obviously more than twice as strong as before, Mantou jumped up excitedly, and jumped five or six meters high in this jump.

However, when he fell, because he was not used to his sudden increase in strength, he almost fell and gnawed on the mud.

Hurriedly asked the steamed bun in shape, and his first reaction was to look at Miyang, if Miyang saw it, he would definitely laugh at it.

But to the surprise of the steamed buns, Mi Yang actually maintained his original posture, with his eyes closed and motionless.

Just when Mantou thought that there was something wrong with Mi Yang and wanted to go over to check, Mi Yang suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Mantou and said inexplicably, "Did you hear anything just now?"

Hearing Mi Yang's question, the steamed buns immediately put on a pair.

No, don't ask me, I don't know the expression.

"You really didn't hear that," Mi Yang asked again, as if he didn't give up.

Seeing that Mi Yang asked seriously, not like he was joking about the fact that he almost fell and gnawed on the mud just now, Mantou thought about it and shook his head gently.

Seeing the steamed bun shaking his head, Mi Yang withdrew his gaze on the other party, half-squinted, lowered his head, and touched his chin with his right hand, as if he was thinking about something.

"Wang" Mantou looked at Mi Yang who was deep in thought, walked to Mi Yang's side, and called softly.

It's like saying, "What's wrong?"

Mi Yang turned his head to look at the steamed bun that walked to his side, his expression was serious, but he said with a little uncertainty in his tone: "I seem to have heard someone calling me grandpa just now." ”

Hearing Mi Yang's words, the steamed bun, who was still a little worried, immediately gave Mi Yang a look for him to experience.

"What do you mean to stop, don't go, what I said is true" Seeing the steamed bun looking at him like a mentally retarded, Mi Yanglian was not happy.

But Mantou didn't want to take care of Miyang at all, so he turned around and left.

Mi Yang chased after him and explained two sentences

, but I don't know how to speak.

Just now, when Mi Yang and the steamed bun began to absorb the golden substance belonging to the old man in Mai, Mi Yang's eyes suddenly darkened.

Then I heard a banging sound, like the sound of a bamboo pole hitting a branch, accompanied by the sound of something falling to the ground, followed by a slightly childish cheer.

"Wow grandpa, grandpa, touch this date, it's so big"

This is the end of the voice, although Mi Yang didn't see anything, but he has an intuitive feeling that the slightly immature voice is calling him.

"Hallucination," Miyang muttered to himself.

"That's not right." However, Mi Yang soon denied this speculation, because Mi Yang just now did not see or hear it from the perspective of the first person, but more like seeing and hearing it from the perspective of a bystander.

But Mi Yang could clearly feel everything around him, the flowing wind, the fresh air, and even the joy and cheerfulness contained in the slightly immature voice.

and the joy and satisfaction of Miyang's "own" being in that environment.

"Could it be" Mi Yang, who was originally half-squinting, suddenly widened his eyes, and he thought of a possibility.

He could hear it, but he couldn't see it, and he only fell into that state just now when he absorbed the golden substance left by the old man in Mai, so what he felt and heard just now could it be something that the old man in Mai had experienced.

The more Mi Yang thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, judging from the appearance of the old man in Mai, he had to be sixty years old if he was not seventy years old, it was more than enough to be a grandfather, and the old man in Mai had no eyes, which was also in line with the fact that Mi Yang didn't see anything in the darkness in front of him.

Although he figured out what was going on with everything he felt just now, Mi Yang still had a question, that is, why he would experience it once, what the old man Mai had experienced.

When Mi Yang absorbed the golden substance before, this kind of thing had never happened, and it seemed that only he could experience it, and the steamed bun also absorbed the golden substance left by the old man in Mai, but the steamed bun did not fall into that experience.

After thinking for a while, Miyang, who couldn't figure it out, raised his right hand on his chin and looked at it

Black bricks dangling on your wrists.

His gaze was deep, as if there were endless thoughts swirling in Miyang's mind.

In the end, Mi Yang still put down his right hand, stood up and patted the dust on his pants, and then looked at the torn clothes on his body with some headaches.

"I don't have any clothes to wear again," he sighed helplessly.

It was at this moment that an almost frantic roar came from the cabin.

"No, it's impossible I'm not you, you're the patron saint of our village, I can't be you"

Seeing things at night is not a difficult thing for Mi Yang, who was still lamenting that he had no clothes to wear, was attracted by this sudden roar, and involuntarily earned his gaze.

At the same time, Tian Xiang, whose arm had recovered most of it, also opened his eyes, stood up and looked over there.

Mantou, who was secretly checking the wound on his buttocks, was also attracted by this roar, but Mantou did not turn his head for the first time and looked in the direction of the cabin, but confirmed again that the wound on his buttocks had indeed healed, and then turned his head to look in the direction of the cabin.

I saw that the old Lin Tou, who was hundreds of meters away from Mi Yang and the place where they were staying, was covering his head at this time, looking up to the sky and roaring, even if the old Lin Tou was facing away from Mi Yang and them, they could also feel the pain and despair on the old Lin Tou.

After the roar, the old forest head knelt down as if resigned to his fate, that is, the moment the old forest head knelt down, the cabin suddenly exploded, and some things in the wooden house also flew out with this explosion, including a firewood knife that was sharpened to an abnormally sharp point, and an earth-gray pottery bowl that was split in half, as well as a large net used to arrange traps, and so on.

It can be seen that Lao Lin Tou is not completely deceiving them, these things at least prove that this is indeed Lao Lin Tou's residence.

After the destruction of the wooden house, the only thing left was one, a small puppet about twenty centimeters high, the puppet was covered with cracks, and the only one intact was the head.

The head with a pair of scarlet eyes smiled weirdly at Mi Yang and the others who looked over, and then exploded.

Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black figure pounced on the old forest from the location where the small puppet was.