After hearing the name Lai Xin, Crying Lao suddenly smashed the table with one palm, and everyone looked at him dumbfounded.

Crying Lao said, "Come to Xin! she actually hid in the ancient tomb!"

Looking at the crying old man gritting his teeth, I felt a panic in my heart for no reason. The two poor old men have always been the image of old naughty boys, and in front of us young people, sometimes they are not as mature as us, and we have never seen them angry. However, because of the name "Laixin", they would be so mad.

Ruan Nianchu said carefully, "Master, what's wrong?"

The poor old man said indignantly, "The two of us and Lai Xin have an enmity that we don't share!"

I shuddered in my heart, and I glanced at Ruan Nianchu. We crept closer, and at the same time moved a few steps away from the weeping poor old man.

Seeing the strange appearance of the two of us, the crying old man said, "What's wrong with you two? Why are your faces so ugly?"

Ruan Nianchu and I were embarrassed and at a loss. Seeing this, Sister Du also knew the reason, and immediately stepped forward and said, "Master, they haven't seen you so angry, maybe they're scared." Right, Nian Chu, Nan Xing'er?"

"Yes, Master, you look so angry!"

Seeing the appearance of the two of us, the second crying poor elder breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What happened later? Is Lai Xin still in that ancient tomb now? Did she embarrass you?"

Sister Du said, "Lai Xin is dead, and he has become a pile of white bones, so I can't tell how old I am." ”

The crying old man widened his eyes and said, "She's dead, how did she die?"

Wei Fanghong hurriedly said, "I can testify that Lai Xin is really dead." All that was left was a pile of bones. ”

The crying poor old man sat down dejectedly and did not speak for a long time.

After so many years of tracking, it still came to naught. God didn't let us avenge our family!" After speaking, the two nearly 100-year-old men wiped their noses.

Wei Fanghong asked cautiously, "Master, haven't you seen the face of Xin who came over?"!

The second old man said, "I'm ashamed to say it." This female demon has always covered her face with a veil, and we have never seen it before......"

The old man stopped crying suddenly, he stared at me deadly, and then turned his head to look at Ruan Nianchu.

The poor old man said, "What's wrong?"

As he spoke, he looked at me, and his face suddenly changed.

"Laixin!"

The poor old man roared and struck me with a palm. The speed was so fast that it brought a gust of wind.

I was taken aback and hurried to dodge. However, the speed of the poor old man suddenly became so fast, and when I reacted, a pair of fleshy palms had already arrived in front of me.

"Whew!"

I closed my eyes tightly, and a sharp palm wind whistled by, and through the veil, I felt a faint pain in the wound on my face. The palm of the poor old man is only a centimeter away from me.

Everyone was stunned, and I closed my eyes, waiting for the palm to shoot down.

Suddenly, I felt a pair of large hands pull me back, and then one

The figure stood in front of me.

It's Bian Zhiheng.

Bian Zhiheng said, "Poor old man, what are you doing here?"

The poor old man withdrew his palm in a daze, glanced at the crying old man and said, "Like, too similar! Nan Xing'er looks like a veil, those eyes are simply a copy of Lai Xin!"

I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, and my heart was still pounding.

I'm scared to death, judging from the sharp palm wind, if this palm is really slapped, don't say that this face can't be saved, even this head, it is estimated that it will have to move.

I was trembling and speechless. Ruan Nianchu hurriedly came over and hugged me, I could feel that she was also trembling, and her hands grabbed my arms and kept shaking.

"Master, she is Nan Xing'er, not Lai Xin!" Sister Du protected us behind her and explained to the crying elder.

Ruan Nianchu and I didn't dare to come out, for fear that at this juncture, an inappropriate word would anger his old man, and it would be bad.

I looked almost the same as Lai Xin, and now I was confirmed again. Although the second poor man had never seen Lai Xin's face at the beginning, my veiled appearance must be very similar to Lai Xin. This image engraved on the tip of the heart of the crying poor old man made them lose their minds.

I really don't know what Lai Xin did to the two poor men who cried that they had such a strong hatred for Lai Xin.

The crying old man also calmed down at this time, he raised his palms and put them in front of his eyes, and his hands trembled very much.

Crying Lao said, "Your current appearance is too similar to Lai Xin." ”

I cautiously said, "Master, in fact, I don't just look like Lai Xin when I wear a veil, my appearance is exactly the same as her. ”

After I finished speaking, I quietly looked at the crying poor two elders.

The crying old man looked at me and Ruan Nianchu in a daze, and suddenly stood up suddenly, he pushed Sister Du away, rushed to us, grabbed me and Ruan Nianchu's arms left and right, and asked sharply, "You two, who is Lai Xin!"

As the old man was talking, the poor old man came up and stood beside us, his eyes fixed on us, as if to prevent us from escaping.

The poor old man usually talks less, and if there is anything, he cries and talks about it. He has always given me the impression of a very gentle, very kind person, but now, in his eyes, I do not see kindness, those cloudy eyes, all filled with anger and hatred.

Wei Fanghong and Sister Du hurriedly came up and pulled away the crying old man's hand, and Sister Du said, "Master, neither of them is coming to Xin. Lai Xin had already died in that ancient tomb. Her skeleton is now in Nanxing'er's chain of beads. ”

I hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I put away the skeleton of Lai Xin." ”

I hurriedly took advantage of the time when the crying old man let go of his hand, and took Xin's bones out of the bead chain and put them on the ground.

When the crying poor two elders saw this skeleton, they raised their feet and wanted to kick them. But just as he was about to kick it, Cry Lao stopped his foot. He picked up Sin Skull's from the ground and held it up in front of him

, said viciously, "I can't imagine that you also have today!"

The hand that cried the old man held the skull and kept shaking violently, and I watched it with a blank eye, for fear that he would crush the skull as soon as he was excited. And the poor old man also picked up a leg bone from the ground and held it hard, but he was also trembling.

Thankfully, the fears didn't happen.

After a long time, the weeping old man put the skull on the table and straightened it. Then sat down next to it. The poor old man also sat down, but did not put his leg bones down.

"I should have thought of it." Nan Xing'er, you may be the same as Lai Xin, you are the descendants of Nuwa. More than 60 years ago, when I was still young, I ran around the village every day, living an innocent childhood. At that time, both of our families were big local families, and the whole village was our family's people. However, it all turned to ashes on that rainy night, with a fire. That night, Lai Xin suddenly came to the village and went on a killing spree, slaughtering hundreds of our entire village. The poor old man and I survived because we were rescued by a passing coffin man. Since then, we have been doing penance at the coffin gate, hoping to find Lai Xin and avenge the hatred of our people! At that time, the appearance of Lai Xin was wearing a veil, and I will never forget it for the rest of my life. Her eyes are poisonous, like poisonous snakes, as long as you look at them, you will never forget them!"

The old crying babble was quiet, and the room was quiet.

"In the coffin, we found a lot of information about Laixin. She is a descendant of Nuwa, and her magic power is boundless. But I still don't understand why she slaughtered our people! Nuwa, the ancestor of mankind, once saved mankind from fire and water, but her descendants indiscriminately killed innocents and harmed all sentient beings!"

Unexpectedly, the two poor men are like two old naughty children on weekdays, but in the depths of their hearts, there is such an unbearable past.

At this time, the old crying words turned to me again.

"At first, I saw that the two of you were exactly the same, but I just thought that something was going on in the ancient tomb. When I saw the dragon later, I was just surprised that this ancient creature still existed in the world. It wasn't until you mentioned the name Laixin that it dawned on me that the two of you, one of them, was Laixin!"

The affirmative tone of crying old man made Ruan Nianchu and I look at each other, and we were confused again.

Ruan Nianchu said, "Master, I'm sure I'm not here to Xin. But I also don't think Ruan Nanxing can be Laixin. ”

What is this? I am me, you are not here to Xin, you can tell who you are.

However, I just thought so and didn't say it.

I said, "Master, I'm not here to work." When we opened the coffin, Lysin was already a pile of bones. However, later Qiao Moshan said that when they entered the ancient tomb, Laixin copied another Laixin, and the two of them had a fight, and the fake Laixin killed the real Laixin, and later because the mushroom could smell

came out of the real taste of Xin, so he accompanied Laixin in the coffin. Since then, the fake Lai Xin has been missing. ”

After I finished speaking, I looked at Ruan Nianchu. I want to see what kind of expression she can have. However, she was still very indifferent and couldn't see anything special.

The old man looked at us and said, "How do you know that you look exactly like Laixin?"

When Ruan Nian heard this, he hurriedly took out the bronze mirror from the bead chain and said, "When we opened the coffin, we found this bronze mirror from inside. I saw a picture from this, a scene from a great battle a long, long time ago. There was a person who looked exactly like me, and based on some experience, I guess it was the scene where Lai Xin commanded the war. ”

Ruan Nianchu roughly told the situation at that time again, and with the addition of Sister Du and others, the original trip to Qinling was repeated by us again.

The crying poor two elders didn't express their opinions, they just kept nodding their heads, and when they didn't understand, they would ask a question. The Crying Poor Second Elder nodded frequently, and Ruan Nianchu and I, in order not to give the Crying Poor Second Elder the impression that he was the one who was impersonating, rushed to describe the situation at that time in great detail.

It wasn't until we finished telling the story that the two old men who cried poor closed their eyes and pondered. The old man said, "You put away the bones of Laixin." After all, she is a descendant of Nuwa, and her skills are extraordinary, so it may be useful to keep this skeleton. ”

I agreed, and put the bones away.

The poor old man who had not spoken suddenly said at this time, "Nan Xing'er, maybe you are a ...... of Xin"

(End of chapter)

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