Yan Wo subconsciously picked up the orange cat and hugged it in his arms, took a step back, and leaned his back against the wall.

"Who are you?" Yan Wo asked.

Clinker he laughed, a little crazy.

Yan Wo "slumped" in his heart, and secretly said that he was afraid that he had not encountered a snake spirit disease.

"Come here, I have a little itch on my back, I can't scratch it, come and help me scratch it." His smile suddenly disappeared, and he said with some distress.

"Gah?" Yan Wo was stunned.

But this was not said to Yan Wo.

The orange cat jumped out of Yan's arms on its legs, ran behind him and stretched out its paws to scratch it.

"Hmm!" He sighed in comfort.

The corners of Yan Wo's mouth twitched, what is this, I knew that it was better for him to sleep in the room than to come out in the middle of the night to be frozen and see snake spirits.

If it weren't for Xiao Tang's obvious acquaintance with this person, he would have turned around and left a long time ago.

"Tachibana, is this the person you said you wanted to see me?" Yan Wo asked, "Where is this?" Who is he? ”

The orange cat was probably impatient, stretched out his paw and pushed him, then turned and walked to the side and lay still.

He stretched, causing the chain to rattle.

"Patience is really poor for children nowadays." He said in disgust, "I've been in this hellish place for ten years, can't you wait for this more time?" ”

Speaking of this, his face suddenly changed, and he returned to his crazy expression, and said hideously: "Ten years, ten years!" Hahahaha, I've been checking for ten years and trapped for ten years! Twenty years of waiting, you're a fart like this! ”

Yan Wo quietly moved a few steps to the side, and Mao estimated that if this madman suddenly broke out, he should not be able to reach him according to the length of the chain, so he was a little relieved.

When the madman saw his actions, he suddenly turned cold again, glanced at the orange cat, and said with disdain: "Look at what you brought me, and pack one." ”

"Meow." His Majesty said that this pot will not be carried by ironclad.

Yan Wo was embarrassed, and the snake spirit disease in the heart was snake spirit disease, and his face changed four times after a while.

"Uncle, you are Gui Geng." Yan Wo thought for a moment and asked.

Maniac: "...... I can't see it, the little guy is cowardly, and the skin is still the same. ”

"So uncle, what about your Gui Geng?" Yan Wo asked persistently.

"The old man is fifty-six this year, and it's enough to be your grandfather." The madman probably remembered the orange cat's description of Yan Wo, and suddenly was willing to communicate with him, but the next moment his face changed, "If my son is still alive, if my son is still alive, my grandson is so old...... Ahhh ”

Five times, Yan Wo counted silently, and then took a few steps back, just in case.

Tsk, what is this stimulus? Yan Wo muttered in his heart.

However, it can be inferred from his words that his son should have died, and he was killed, and there was more than one who killed him.

No wonder it's so crazy.

The madman Gu spontaneously went crazy for a while, and then miraculously recovered, and continued to sneer at Yan Wo: "What are you proud of, how do you think your fate can be better?" Hehe, this Yan family's ancestral house is a hell of cannibalism, as long as you enter here, don't want to get out alive. ”

Yan Wo Zhengxin said which eye of you saw that I was proud, but suddenly heard the words behind him, and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Hey, hey, hey." The madman was triumphant, and he picked up the chain to admire it, "Do you know what this is? This is one of the dungeons in the core area of the Yan family's ancestral house, do you know why the old decay is locked here? ”

Yan Wo was shocked, he unknowingly entered the core area?

Just thinking about it, he saw that the madman suddenly stretched out his hand towards him, and a powerful suction force came, and Yan Wo was sucked without resistance.

"Ahh Yan Wo screamed, and then struggled to break free from the shackles.

"Don't move, you're too far away from me, the old man is old, the old eyes are dizzy, it's better for you to sit next to the old man." The madman said lightly.

But he couldn't say anything, and grabbed Yan Wo to the side.

What else can Yan Wo do? Of course, it's obedience.

"What do you want to say when the seniors call the juniors?" Yan Wo asked cautiously.

"What are you shaking, it's useless, the old decay is saving your life, what are you afraid of?" The madman said in disgust.

"Please make it clear to your seniors." Yan Wo said respectfully.

Those who know the times are handsome.

"The night is still very long, so I'll tell you a story." The madman said wistfully.

Without waiting for Yan Wo to answer, the madman talked to himself.

It is about the history of the Yan family.

About a thousand years ago, an ancestor of the Yan family met the fairy fate by chance and obtained a true cultivation method. The ancestors of Zhengnai are not very talented, and they have reached the ninth level of Qi training. After many attempts to no avail, the ancestor had to accept his fate and selected some of his children in the clan to pass on the exercises. And in order to prevent his crimes, the Yan family moved to the south to live in seclusion.

However, there have never been talented people for many generations, and the Yan family has always achieved mediocre results on the way to cultivation. A hundred years later, suddenly a famous clan had a whim, came up with a way to fuse qualifications, although this person's spiritual roots are not good, but he is a first-class smart, under the study of painstaking research, he has studied a formation, can be the same clan bloodline, set all the talents into a person's body.

After nearly a thousand years of accumulation, the Yan family is now a pivotal family in the cultivation realm.

However, outsiders only know that the Yan family has a peerless exercise, and a selection will be conducted every twenty years, and those who stand out will be able to practice the exercises and be cultivated by the family.

And the reason why the madman is trapped here is because his son also "died accidentally" in this selection that year, and he was unwilling to let his son die like this, so he began to investigate the cause of his son's death.

But because of this, he was noticed by the senior management of the Yan family, if he hadn't been alert, he would have died silently at that time, instead of being imprisoned here for a long time.

Yan Wo was terrified when he listened: "The blood is fused, and those clansmen who are melted ......"

"Dead, of course." The madman smiled cruelly, "Hehehe, after another hundred years, they felt that this was too wasteful, so they came up with a vicious method, first selecting a part of the people to cultivate a few outstanding children, and then forming a furnace for the real core disciples to circulate and replenish, which greatly improved the utilization efficiency." ”

After speaking, he stared at Yan Wo fiercely, his eyes full of malice: "You are one of them, you can't escape." Either become the first batch to be melted, or become the second batch of furnaces, and the final outcome is extremely miserable. ”

Yan Wo was cold all over his body, and the cold and biting water in the pond before was not as cold as it was at this time.

And the madman remembered his son again, and his mind sane again fell into madness.

I don't know how long it took for the madman to calm down, but Yan Wo was still in shock.

"Don't be in a daze, there's no turning back, you know?" The madman bewitched, "Now only the old man can save you." ”

Yan Wo came back to his senses, stared at the madman for a while, and suddenly picked up the orange cat and ran, and ran to the entrance of the cave before stopping and turning around.

The madman was also startled by his sudden move, and was stunned to react.

When he reacted, the madman's face sank: "Boy, do you want to die?" ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand to grab Yanwo.

Yan Wo held the orange cat in front of him: "Don't move! ”

"Meow!" The orange cat barked.

The madman did not move, and withdrew his hand instead.

"What are you running? If you leave this village, there will be no more shops, do you want to wait for death? The madman said faintly.

"Why should I trust you?" Yan Wo asked, "Who are you?" If it's really like what you said, then how did you come to cultivate so high? If you're a core kid, how can you be locked here? If you were a furnace, why didn't you die? ”

The madman raised his eyebrows, the eyes of the orange cat in his heart were okay, this little guy looked cowardly, but he was flustered at the critical moment, and he was quite smart.

"See what's in your hand?" The madman reminded.

Yan Wo bowed his head, what else could he have in his hand? Orange cat.

Orange Cat: "......", this pot is on my back.

Who let it be unlucky to owe a favor? Now because of this favor, I owe Yan Wo cause and effect, and it is endless, like a mess.

It didn't dare to ignore it, the way of heaven was much harsher on demon cultivation than on human cultivation, and it was already difficult to cultivate, if there was still cause and effect that had not been paid off, it would be properly struck by the rhythm of thunder.

Bad luck, bad luck.

Yan Wo was silent for a while: "So it's the exercises that Xiao Tang found for you?" ”

The madman had a "Ranye" expression.

The orange cat has a wooden face and an expression of "whatever you say is what you say".

Yan Wo accepted this statement.

"What do you call that senior?" Yan Wo still insisted.

Yan Hong is still relatively normal when he is sober, except that he likes to play with chains: "Old Yan Hong, you don't need to be called 'seniors', your generation should be my grandchildren, you just call Lao Yu 'grandpa'." ”

Yan Wo: "......, hey, talk is talking, don't take advantage."

He's got grandpa's, okay.

Yan Hong glanced at him, saw his thoughts, and said indifferently: "Whatever you want." ”

Let him call grandpa out of a little guilt.

"It's senior." Yan Wo breathed a sigh of relief, and thought of one more thing, "What's going on with the furnace?" ”

"To put it bluntly, it is a recycled nourishment, until your foundation is completely destroyed, and your value is gone. Although he will not die on the spot, he is also a wasted person, and his life span is far shorter than that of normal people, and he will generally die of illness within two or three years, and he will be tortured by illness before he dies. The more Yan Hong spoke, the more gloomy his expression became, and then he changed suddenly, "My son, my son...... You brutes, give me back my life! ”

"Meow!" The orange cat is not happy, and if he says a few words, he will go crazy, when will this be tossed? His Majesty said it was impatient.

Awakened by a cat's meow, Yan Hong paused, and continued to play with the chain as if nothing happened: "The old man called you here to save you, and also to make a deal with you." ”

Finally said the purpose.