Chapter 26: Ancestral Teachings

The next second,

Swish~

Completely to Ren Xiu's surprise, the old and noble figure was like a spirit fox, and when he turned around lightly, Ren Xiu only felt a flower in front of him, and then the door was gently closed.

At the same time, the old man didn't know when he had an extra strange weapon in his hand.

The ancient weapon looked very old, and the fan-shaped blade glowed with a cold light, facing Ren Xiu.

The entire process takes place in less than a second.

Ren Xiu and Nian Xiaoyi were stupid at the same time.

Nian Xiaoyi didn't expect that the old patriarch, who was a little trembling even when he walked, would move so fast.

Ren Xiu popped up a few words in his mind:

Martial arts master!

The old man's eyes burst open like a bell, staring at Ren Xiu, and roared in a low voice:

"Boy, what the hell are you, why do you want to kill the brute!"

"Grandpa, it's not what you think, Ren Xiu is my classmate, and he won't treat Uncle Yanzi... There must be other reasons for this," Nian Xiaoyi hurriedly opened his mouth to explain to the old patriarch, although he was shocked by the five thunders, he definitely didn't believe that Ren Xiu did it.

"Shut up!"

The old man reprimanded fiercely, staring at Ren Xiu with cloudy eyes, without blinking.

It seems that if Ren Xiu dares to move, he will end up like a brute!

"Old patriarch, don't do it, you listen to my explanation,"

Ren Xiu subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

The strange weapon in the old patriarch's hand can fight in close combat, and it can also be thrown out when the dart hidden weapon is thrown out without saying a word, and Ren Xiu is not sure if he can dodge it at such a close distance.

Mommy's,

Unexpectedly, the ordinary-looking old patriarch turned out to be an extraordinary martial arts master, and he must also be the master of the old cigarette pouch.

"I really had a stomach upset, I went outside, and now the chrysanthemum still hurts,"

simply fastened the basin, Ren Xiu's secret didn't want others to know, and then solemnly said:

"Just when I was about to come back after lifting my pants, I saw at least a hundred black-clothed people lurking in the woods, these people I can conclude are Dongzhou warriors, they have bamboo tubes wrapped in swords..."

"I vouch for my life, the person who killed the barbarian is an old tobacco bag, and besides, he is from Dongzhou!"

Nian Xiaoyi grinned and said dissuasively:

"Xiu'er, just tell the truth, make up this story that no one believes..."

Ren Xiuyi changed his usual giggling look, and stared at Nian Xiaoyi with a solemn face:

"Xiao Yi, I didn't make it up, it's true!"

"Our Shanghe tribe, you are the first outsiders to come in, how can there be any Dongzhou people, but also warriors, why don't you talk about aliens..."

"Don't you believe me?"

"I..."

Nian Xiaoyi wanted to say that he didn't believe it, but seeing Ren Xiu's solemn face, he swallowed the words raw.

"One more thing, when you first came, you ate a few black pills from the old tobacco pouch, right?"

Nian Xiaoyi nodded, "Didn't you all see it,"

"That's right, those black pills have numb flavor powder in them, but the effect of the medicine usually takes effect after three hours, I don't believe you feel a little dizzy,"

Nian Xiaoyi was taken aback, and hurriedly felt it carefully.

Sure enough, the brain became sluggish, and if you force yourself to wake up, you will feel fainting in front of your eyes.

"It's really poisonous!"

The cool air on Nian Xiaoyi's back came up.

Ren Xiu looked at the old man and continued:

"Old patriarch, this matter is true, I don't know what secrets the Shanghe tribe has to attract Yingdao people, but the old tobacco bag is really a traitor lurking in the Shanghe tribe, he is from Yingdao, this is true!"

After Ren Xiu finished speaking, the old man's somewhat pale brows were tightly wrinkled together, and the eyes staring at Ren Xiu never left his face.

Nian Laogui originally didn't believe what Ren Xiu said.

But his intuition told him that the man in front of him did not look like a lie.

Ren Xiu wanted to explain something, but suddenly, Nian Laogui put his index finger to his lips and gently 'shh

Da Da Da, Da ... Knock knock, knock knock.

There was a knocking sound outside, seemingly coming from the direction of the gate.

The sound was barely audible, and if it wasn't for someone alerting it, the extremely subtle tapping sound would not have attracted the slightest attention.

The sound continued to beat, with a distinctly rhythmic beating.

Three long and two short, two short and three long.

Nian Laogui pointed at Ren Xiu and Nian Xiaoyi, pressed down with both hands, and motioned Ren Xiu and Nian Xiaoyi not to move in place, but he put away his strange weapon, opened the door gently, and walked towards the outside of the gate of the stone courtyard.

Nian Xiaoyi in the house is blinded, what's the situation?

Connector code?

Also, the old patriarch has a set of moves smoothly, and he looks like a full martial arts master, and the weapon in his hand seems to be at least a historical relic.

Regarding Ren Xiu's inquiry with his eyes, Nian Xiaoyi spread his hands + shrugged his shoulders, saying that it was the first time I had seen him.

The two couldn't help but be curious, and tiptoed to the edge of the door.

Ren Xiu is on top, Nian Xiaoyi is on the bottom, looking out through the crack in the door.

Ren Xiu secretly gathered the grievance value of his left hand, ready to deal with the next unexpected situation at any time.

When he saw the people outside, Nian Xiaoyi was excited, and then trembled.

Ren Xiu was not much better, and the hairs on his body stood up.

I saw that in the empty black shadow outside the door, except for his face, a person with black hair all over his body stood like a ghost.

It was an old man in his seventies and eighties.

All the black hair grew from every part of his body, and since the black hair covered his whole body, it was impossible to tell whether he was dressed or not, and the black hair was longer than his own height, hanging on the ground, like weeping willow branches.

On the road behind him, the ground was wet, and a pool of water could be faintly seen.

Through the black hair that he covered his face, I saw that the vicissitudes of the old man's face were full of wrinkles piled together.

Especially!

His hollow eye sockets had no eyeballs, like two dark and deep bottomless pits.

Nian Xiaoyi couldn't even breathe, and the successive scenes made Nian Xiaoyi feel like he was in a dream.

Ghost Father!

Ren Xiu's mind came to mind the image of the ghost man recorded in the "List of Strange Beasts in Maoshan Mountain", which was exactly the same as the mysterious old man outside.

There is a ghost in the Shanghe tribe!

Ghost Gong, who lives in water for a long time, can grow hair indefinitely.

Dragging people into the water and causing them to drown so that they can be used as their own food is a quirky and terrifying.

Outside the door, the ghost man slowly spoke:

"For a thousand-year sacrifice, the sacrifice requires seventy-seven and forty-nine lives, all of which are indispensable, otherwise the sin will be punished and the storm will be struck, and the earth will shake the mountains."

The old man's body trembled, and he replied in a deep voice:

"Yellow water boils the pot for seven hundred and forty-nine, and the blood of the corpse flows ten thousand heads?"

"That's right, that's what the ancestral training of the Nian family means!"

After a moment of silence, the old man seemed to remember something and asked:

"There are Dongzhou warriors secretly ambushing, have you seen them?"

"No, I'm just here to tell you about the taboo of the Falling Heart River,"

During a brief conversation between the two, the ghost man's body remained motionless, like a stone statue.

When the old man fell into contemplation again, the ghost father stopped talking.

The figure turned, and the light fluttered back the same way.

In Ren Xiu's opinion, he didn't walk, but floated away along the ground, as if the earth star had lost its attraction to him.

If Newton, who was hit by an apple, saw this scene, he would not be able to run away with a nail on the MMP board.