Chapter 2: Soberness (1)

"Where is this?"

The moment Long Yang opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with green light. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Where is this? This is Long Yang's first feeling. Because he thought he was dead and could not appear in the world again. But he was really alive, still lying in a bed. Although it wasn't really called a bed, it was a table, and the table was just a dirty cloth on it.

It's cold! Before Long Yang could get up, the cold aura invaded his body, making him unbearable. Didn't I reforge my body through the Blood Realm? Long Yang asked himself. What's going on? Is it because of being sucked into an inexplicable space? In an instant, countless possibilities flashed in Long Yang's mind, but he had to face reality and everything.

"Kid, wake up?"

"Me?" Long Yang turned to look, and in the green shadow, a man with a leaning body appeared in his eyes. "Who are you?"

"Who am I? Oh, no one has asked me in years, who am I, who am I really? Ha ha! You've got a problem for me. As the words fell, a body buried in rags slowly walked out.

Long Yang didn't know where he was, Long Yang didn't know the identity of the person in front of him, Long Yang didn't know whether he was a man or a woman, and Long Yang didn't know if he was a human or a ghost.

It was a compliment to say that it was rags, and when the figure of that person completely walked out of the shadows, Long Yang knew that he had made a mistake in judgment. Cloth! It's strips of cloth! The man was wrapped in strips of cloth, and the smell was unbearable. The smell seemed to come from hell, cold and gloomy.

His body was bent, no more than one and a half meters tall, and his head was wrapped in strips of cloth, so he could not see his face. Every step is like using all the strength of the whole body, and it is extremely difficult.

"Where is this?" Long Yang supported his body with one hand and asked repeatedly. Long Yang was unusually weak, he had felt like he had fallen into the darkness, drifting along the dark river until he fell unconscious. However, everything in front of him made him sober up a little. Others can be put aside, and you must know where you are in order to save yourself from danger.

"What do you say? You don't know where you are? The man under the strip of cloth asked thoughtfully, still in surprise. Listening to his voice, it was an old man, and a very old man. There are not only vicissitudes in the voice, but also indescribable tastes. It's like a coffin for thousands of years, the breath that comes out when it is opened.

"Forgive the boy for being ignorant, I really don't know." Long Yang changed his hand, his body energy was overdrawn and he couldn't hold on.

"Are you really human?" The old man asked.

"It should be, I think I should be at the moment." Long Yang replied firmly.

"It's people, hehe, it's really not easy to come here." After the old man finished speaking, he turned to leave. He should already know the answer, or he can't help but ask.

What is this? Where is this? What's wrong with me? As soon as he woke up, he met the old man, Long Yang couldn't understand, let alone judge. This is? Long Yang looked at everything around him, dumbfounded, beyond his imagination. The other room is not a room, but a round roofed room, very low. The short and bizarre, the kind that can't stand up, just fits the old man's body, about one meter and a half in height.

Ouch! When Long Yang noticed the abnormality, he stood up, but was hit on the top of the house.

Where is this? Long Yang was still asking himself. At this time, Long Yang discovered where the light in the room came from. It wasn't an oil lamp, it wasn't an electric lamp, it was a phosphorescent light coming from a bone. The low, circular room was surrounded by huge bones, which glowed green and illuminated the room.

Long Yang lowered his head, moved down from the bed, and sat down beside the charcoal fire, which was the only source of heat.

"Oh, that's good! Able to get out of bed?! A bright voice sounded, melodious, but out of step with the environment.

"Who?" It's not the old man's voice this time, is there someone else here?

"Your savior!" The person who spoke did not show up, as if on purpose.

"You saved me? Can you tell me where this is? Long Yang sat up and looked ahead. The room is not big, with a round roof, and nothing but a table or a bed.

"You're really boring, except for asking where this is, asking where this is, unlike the previous people, I don't play with you anymore." The voice lagged behind, and there was no sound.

Long Yang waited for a while, made sure that no one answered, and lay down again. If you live, you can do it. Since the man who saved him did not speak, he waited for someone to come.

For two days, no one paid attention to Long Yang. For two days, the old man did not appear. In two days, Long Yang did not recover much energy, and could only say that he had recovered some physical strength. For two days, Long Yang couldn't hold on, he really wanted to know what kind of place this was.

"I caught one, I caught it!" The voice that came from outside the room, Long Yang could hear it clearly, it was the voice he was most familiar with here, not the old man's.

"It's just a little ghost, worthy of your pleasure?" An old man's voice could be heard outside.

"Little ghost, little ghost is also what I fished, and it was the first ghost I caught."

"You're amazing, the first thing you catch is not a ghost, but a human!"

Hearing this conversation, Long Yang was speechless. According to their words, are they being fished out like fishing?!

"Granddaughter, see if you catch any better fish?" The old man's voice was heard outside again.

I'm going, really, I'm really falling out of them. Granddaughter? Really a girl? Grandma, what an old man, also a woman?!

"Oh!" There was a clicking sound outside, and it was someone coming in. Long Yang didn't dodge, still sitting on the bed.

"Are you awake?" A crisp sound sounded, not the same as last time.

"Wake up." Long Yang replied, looking at the person in front of him at the same time.

What a little girl, seven or eight years old, with a ponytail and a gray cloth dress. Even rough clothes can hardly hide her youth and innocence, and with an innocent smile, Long Yang can't help but want to pinch it.

"You're a badass!" The little girl suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong with me?" Long Yang was at a loss.

"You want to pinch my face!" The little girl said angrily.

"I, I'm just thinking about it! Hey? How do you know? Long Yang scratched his head habitually, unable to understand.

"I caught you, I don't know!" The little girl said proudly.

"Little sister, can you tell me where this is?"

"Little sister?! Grandma, he bullied me! The little girl ran out crying.

I? This? Long Yang had never encountered such a situation, and he was at a loss for a while. Am I wrong? Long Yang asked himself, he was not wrong.

"Good granddaughter, let me punish him! Don't cry, don't cry, my good granddaughter! Hey, you're thousands of years old, and he says that about you. The old man's reassuring voice came from outside, which was very kind. But listening to it in Long Yang's ears is not a taste. It's obviously a little girl of seven or eight years old, why is it thousands of years old!

"It's really extraordinary to be a human being, and to be able to reach hell." The short old man walked into the house and sat down by the charcoal fire. "It was my granddaughter who found you when she was fishing for souls, and asked me to save you. There are four Yin rivers in the underworld, and you can come here through the territory of the four ghost kings, but your life should not be extinguished. Ay! You take good care of your wounds, and everything will be said when you see the wise man. ”

"Since it is a life-saving grace, please tell the old man his name and surname, so as to report later." The old man treats Long Yang like this, Long Yang is not a ruthless person, and hopes to get a well-known surname.

"Don't report it, if you can get out of here, treat my granddaughter well, her name is Yanyan." After the old man finished speaking, he disappeared into the shadows.

(To be continued)