Chapter 69: The Other Me

Although Jiang Tian had a series of questions in his heart, under the temptation of food and the attraction of contribution points, he still walked over step by step.

It wasn't until Jiang Tian came to the short and thin old man that he took a closer look at the old man.

I saw that this was a dry old man wearing Ming Dynasty clothes, this old man had a big beard, and he looked to be at least seventy or eighty years old.

The short and thin old man trembled in Jiang Tian's gaze, as if he was very scared, his head hit the ground, and he didn't dare to get up.

"Hey, old man, do you know me?" Jiang Tian's consciousness moved, and he said.

To talk to ghosts, you have to use spiritual power, and divine consciousness belongs to spiritual power.

In the past, people were distorted by the pictures on TV, imagine a transparent ghost without a body, you can't see it when you walk on the street, you speak, people can hear it? Are you kidding!

What is the separation of yin and yang, this is the real separation of yin and yang.

"You are our savior!" The short and thin old man trembled, and replied with a tremor at the corner of his mouth.

"Savior? Who to save? You old devil can't fool your relatives! ”

As Jiang Tian spoke, he slowly raised his hand, and in the palm of his hand, a round soul balloon slowly condensed out.

He was going to clean up the old man and then swallow it.

"Five hundred years ago, the great wizard of our clan left a pair of calligraphy and paintings before he ascended to the immortal realm, you see!"

As a great wizard of this generation, the old man naturally felt the murderous aura emanating from Jiang Tian's body, so he hurriedly got up, his arm shook, and a picture scroll opened in the air.

Jiang Tian was surprised, slowly collected the exercises, and looked up at a black and white picture scroll floating in front of him.

There are three scenes on it, one is the staggeringly large old willow tree, the other is the mirror-like lake, and the other is a white-clothed long-haired boy standing on a willow branch.

This young man is dressed in white fluttering, his long hair is flying, and the whole thing feels like a flying fairy outside the sky, not contaminated with red dust and a grain of sand, just like a fairy coming to the world overlooking the vast earth!

Although Jiang Tian's clothes are not white now, his face is exactly the same as the white-clothed young man in the picture scroll, as if it was carved out of a mold.

Jiang Tian gasped, his heart full of horror.

He didn't remember where he had seen it, and he couldn't remember anyone painting him in black and white, but the young man in the scroll in front of him was clearly himself.

This made him unable to figure it out.

"I guess it's a coincidence!"

Jiang Tian is reluctant to admit that the person in the painting is him, if he does, the food is gone, and the contribution points are gone, which is not what he wants to see.

"O Savior! How can this be a coincidence, look at the black mole on your left ear and lip! ”

The Grand Wizard stood up, pointed to the left ear lip of the white-clothed boy in the scroll, and then knelt down again.

Jiang Tian stepped forward to take a closer look, and after his head suddenly buzzed, he roared in his heart: "Who is this, draw a picture and draw a black mole the size of a bean?!" It's speechless, isn't it? ”

"This, that, I'm not a savior, you ghosts, just my appetizer, I'm hungry now!"

Jiang Tian raised his hand and sent out a soul aura, holding the black and white scroll in his hand, but as soon as the illusory scroll fell into Jiang Tian's palm, it suddenly turned into a little gray light, and disappeared between the world like a firefly.

"O Savior! Please come with me! ”

When the great wizard saw the scroll disappear, he seemed to be very happy, the folds on his face were shaking, he stood up tremblingly, and waved his hand at the ghosts dressed in the costumes of the Ming Dynasty villagers behind him.

The ghosts immediately got up and quickly split between them, making way for a passage.

The archwizard bent over, nodded, and walked into the passageway.

Jiang Tian smashed his mouth, and after feeling respected, his whole body was fluttering.

In this way, Jiang Tian fluttered like he was sitting on the clouds, followed behind the great wizard, and walked towards the amazingly large old willow tree.

Along the way, after Jiang Tian kicked the dirt under his feet, he really felt what was truly barren.

The earth looked as if it had been roasted, and although it did not smell burnt, it was as gray as burnt wood.

The gray sun above his head seemed to hang motionless on it forever, emitting a sad light for a long time.

While walking, Jiang Tian inquired.

"Old man, what is your place here?" Jiang Tian asked.

"We used to call it Aramori Village here!" The Grand Wizard said respectfully.

"And what's it called now?" Jiang Tian's eyes flashed.

"Now it's called Willow's Grave!" The Great Wizard's expression suddenly fell lonely.

"Willow's grave?" Jiang Tian looked at the old willow tree in front of him and thought thoughtfully.

“...”

"Aren't you all dead, why don't you report to the underworld?" Jiang Tian finally asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

"Dead? Yes, we're already dead," the archwizard spoke, and came to the foot of the huge willow tree.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the big willow tree moved, the tall trunk shook slightly, and several long branches flew out of the top of the tree, rolling towards Jiang Tian.

After listening to the words of the great wizard, Jiang Tianyi, who was in surprise, didn't pay attention, and was wrapped around his legs by those long branches.

Sou!

Jiang Tian's whole body flew up.

I rub, what's the situation?

Jiang Tian was shocked, could it be that this old man brought himself here to let the old willow tree kill me?

Rumble!

Jiang Tian naturally couldn't be restrained, as soon as the dantian moved, the soul qi poured into his legs, and then suddenly split outward, wanting to break the willow branch.

However, Jiang Tian underestimated the sturdiness of the willow branches, and when he broke free with all his strength, the willow branches were intact.

Whining!

The willow branches wrapped around Jiang Tian and flew into the sky, and then pulled down again, and Jiang Tian's body was fixed above the head of the Great Wizard.

The Great Wizard looked up and immediately cheered: "Savior, really Savior!" ”

If a moment ago, the Great Wizard still had a trace of doubts about Jiang Tian's identity, then now he is convinced of Jiang Tian's identity, because the old willow tree did not devour Jiang Tian, but regarded Jiang Tian as his master.

To tell the truth, although the willow branches wrapped Jiang Tian's legs, Jiang Tian did not feel a trace of tightness.

On the contrary, I felt that my legs were very comfortable, warm and itchy, as if I were one with the old willow tree.

Looking at the ghosts on the ground that were kneeling on the ground, Jiang Tian suddenly had a feeling of overlooking Zhongsheng, this feeling was so wonderful that he didn't know how to speak, for a long time, he coughed twice and shouted:

"How dare you lie to me!"

Jiang Tian is not stupid, although the previous picture scroll does not seem to be fake, but who knows if this group of ghosts painted it themselves when he was unconscious?