In the end, Mi Yang put down his right hand, and did not absorb the golden substance left by the old forest head now.

If he absorbs the golden substance left by the old forest head now, he may be able to see or hear some of the things that the old forest head has experienced just like he absorbed the golden substance left by the old man in Mai before.

The questions in his mind might be answered, but he had just absorbed the golden substance left by the old man in Mai, and it didn't seem to be affected by the move he had just made.

That's because after he got into the subtleties, he has made great progress in his own control, so he can control it, this extra power.

But if he absorbs the golden substance left by the old forest head now, his control of his own power will definitely get out of control.

That's not what Miyang wants to see.

Anyway, the golden substance left by the old forest head was in the black bricks, and he could absorb it whenever he wanted, and he didn't need to be in a hurry at all, so that his own strength would get out of control.

Wait until he is ready to absorb it, and the effect will be the same.

After that, Tian Xiang manipulated the ghost qi to break the old Lin Tou into pieces of head pieces and put them back together, but in the end, only one-third of them were collected, and the remaining two-thirds were probably beaten into a blood mist by Mi Yang's punch, and they could no longer be found.

Then, with the cooperation of Mi Yang and Mantou, they found what they thought was a feng shui treasure nearby, and buried the bodies of Lao Lin Tou and his wife.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is another seven days.

The sun is hanging high above the earth, and looking at the direction of the sun, it should be about eleven o'clock in the morning.

"Grandpa, we've been walking for an hour, how long will it take to get to Bluestone City" On the official road connecting Bluestone City and Gravel City, a young boy with pigtails and who looked like he was only seven or eight years old looked at the old man wearing a hat and a stack of animal skins behind him with some grievances.

"It's coming, it's coming." The old man replied with a smile.

But the childish boy didn't buy it, he stopped suddenly, his mouth was suffocated, his eyes were red, and he shouted at the old man: "Grandpa lied, you said this before, but it hasn't arrived yet, I don't eat candy people anymore, I want to go home"

"Wow," said the child, and the child began to cry.

"Pop" A loud big-eared melon seed fell on the child's face, and the child's cry also stopped abruptly, obviously blinded by this slap.

I saw the old

Han shouted violently at the child: "You melon baby, tell you not to come, you have to follow, now that you have been walking for a long time, I feel tired, I will play with Lao Tzu, before Lao Tzu wanted to beat you, the same question, how many times have you asked Lao Tzu this hour, if it wasn't for the first time to take you out, Lao Tzu would have beaten you a long time ago, and now you are still crying to Lao Tzu." ”

"I'll kill you melon baby," said the old man, raising his palm again, and struck the child's face with a gesture.

The childish boy is also skinny, he just got slapped and now he is like no one, covering his face and running towards the front, that speed, if it wasn't for the old man deliberately slowing down, he would have caught up.

Facts have proved that it is more effective to deal with bear children directly.

"Grandpa, I was wrong, don't hit me," the child yelled as he ran.

"Oops" The childish boy who rushed forward with his head covered, bent on running faster, didn't pay attention, as if he had hit something.

Just when the child was hit and fell backwards, a pair of hands grabbed the other party's shoulders in time, and a clear and loud voice from a colleague reached the child's ears: "It's okay"

As soon as the child looked up, he saw a young face with short hair and a smile on his face.

"Oops" Seeing that his grandson had hit someone, the old man hurriedly ran forward, first pulled his grandson over, and looked up and down carefully: "Are you okay, are you hurt?"

The concern in the tone is undisguised.

The childish boy looked at his grandfather's nervous expression, rolled his eyes, and suddenly covered his head, "Oh, my head hurts so much, it hurts to death." ”

The childish boy was screaming and screaming for a headache, and at the same time he was looking at his grandfather with half-squinted eyes.

To be honest, with the other party's acting skills, Mi Yang can hear the problem from the voice just by closing his eyes.

That's right, the person who was hit, to be precise, was Mi Yang, and when there was no one to guide him, Mi Yang and they went around the mountains and forests for seven days before they walked out of the mountains and forests.

As soon as they walked out, they heard the sound of a doll screaming, and then they saw a small child running towards them, and then Miyang took the initiative to meet and touch the porcelain.

The old man first glared at his grandson fiercely, and then turned his head to look at Mi Yang, his gaze was very unkind, he could see clearly in the back just now, it was not his grandson who bumped into the other party, but the other party took the initiative to block in front of his grandson.

But soon, the old man's gaze softened

Because he inadvertently saw the long knife hanging by Tian Xiang on his waist, although Tian Xiang threw the silver long knife near the cabin before, he went to pick it up later.

Although the black knife is easy to use, it is not suitable for exposure in front of too many people, so Tian Xiang usually needs a weapon.

"Hehe, I'm really sorry, little brother, you're fine, my grandson is very good, don't break you" I have to say, the old man's kung fu to change his face is really perfect, and he looked like he was ready to ask the teacher one second, and he began to apologize the next second.

But as soon as the words came out, the old man slapped himself in the mouth, as if he had done something wrong, and said apologetically: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, how can the body of a little brother be broken by my unsuccessful grandson, you see that people are not sober when they are old."

Seeing the old man's friendly attitude, Mi Yang was embarrassed, he wanted to ask for directions, but he didn't expect the other party to be so polite, so he hurriedly interrupted the other party with a smile: "Uncle, you are too polite, we are here for the first time, and we are not familiar with this, so we just want to ask for directions." ”

Who knows, as soon as Mi Yang's words were finished, the old man's face immediately turned up, "Ask for directions, ask for directions, I thought it was a robbery, it scared me"

The old man's words made Mi Yang cry and laugh, he wanted to ask for a way and was regarded as a robbery: "Do we look like a robbery?"

The old man looked Miyang and them up and down.

At this time, Mi Yang was wearing a flaxen-colored coarse cloth clothes, and there was a short trigram of animal skin outside, Tian Xiang's dress was similar to Mi Yang, not only Mi Yang's clothes were destroyed in the battle seven days ago, Tian Xiang's clothes were not much better, and the clothes on their bodies were found from the house where Lao Lin Tou's wife lived.

It should be the clothes of the old Lin Tou, but Miyang and they don't mind this, some people directly take off the clothes from the dead and wear them directly, what are they.

As for the big stone in the vermilion box that Lao Lin Tou's wife said before she died, Mi Yang also found it, the stone was about the size of an adult's head, and it was a large spirit stone, but the aura inside had long been exhausted, so the spirit stone had no value, and Mi Yang was not interested in running around with a big stone that just looked more beautiful, so he didn't move.

Now the only trophy on Miyang's body is the tip of the back that is about the length of an adult's arm.

However, at this time, the root tip was completely wrapped by Mi Yang with the rags he found from the village, and it looked a bit like a big bamboo shoot from the appearance.