In the dark room, the mysterious old man appeared strangely, silently, like a ghost. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He was dressed in sackcloth, his hair was gray, his face was wrinkled, he was about to die, he was on crutches in his hand, and a yellow wine gourd hung from his waist, looking at the letter paper on the ground, his face was vicissitudes, and his eyes flashed with sadness.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Bai Yang glared at him and asked, the blood pattern sword in Lin Yu'er's hand hummed slightly, and it would fly up and slash at any time under the control of his mind.

"Young Master, what happened? Who are you talking to? Lin Bing'er asked.

They were at a loss at this time, there was no one here except them, but the poplar didn't look like a fake joke, and at the same time, they didn't forget to keep the poplar around the center vigilantly.

But I couldn't see anything, I couldn't hear anything.

"Master, don't be kidding, okay? It's not fun at all" Thinking of Bai Yang's consistently unreliable style, Lin Jie'er swallowed her saliva and said in horror when she saw Bai Yang smile more than crying.

Poplar didn't answer, staring at the old man a few meters away.

The old man didn't seem to be aware of the poplar's existence, and looked at the letter paper on the ground with a vicissitudes of life, and was distracted for a long time.

Then, he bent down, picked up the stationery on the ground one by one, folded it, and flipped through it page by page.

Only Bai Yang could see this scene, and in Lin Bing'er's eyes, those letterheads flew up strangely, and they were folded in the air and turned the pages automatically.

They were chilling, this scene was too weird and evil.

The old man flipped through the letter page by page, word by word, and read it very slowly, and it took more than an hour to finish it.

Poplar didn't speak, and looked at him without blinking.

What the hell is it?

After reading the letter, the sadness in the old man's eyes became even stronger, and inexplicably, Poplar felt that his heart was ruthless.

It was a deep frustration that made people feel sad.

Then the old man looked at the poplar, stretched out his hand, and did not speak.

Covered in hair, Poplar took a step back and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Who is the young master talking to?" Lin Bing'er asked tremblingly, it was too terrifying.

The old man looked at Poplar with a sad face, stretched out his right hand and did not speak.

In the blink of an eye, Poplar understood, and tried to hand over the half of the residual mirror in his hand.

The old man nodded lightly and smiled, his smile poignant.

Holding the mutilated bronze mirror, the old man lowered his head and rubbed gently, his movements were very gentle, very slow, and he did not let go of any detail, in the process, his eyes seemed a little hollow, and his thoughts did not know where to drift.

Perhaps, what he saw at this time was the red face buried deep in his heart, right?

Inexplicably, such a thought popped up in Poplar's heart.

The old man looked at the half-mutilated bronze mirror for more than an hour, without speaking or making a sound, Bai Yang looked at him and did not speak, and the four sisters of Bing Qing Yujie were at a loss for what to do around Bai Yang.

I don't know how long it took, the old man sighed softly, and in the old man's eyes, there were crystal tears flashing, and a tear slid down his wrinkled face, dripping on the ground, and the tears fell to pieces.

But this scene, Bing Qingyujie and they can't see it, only Poplar can see it.

The old man looked up, looked at Poplar and smiled.

"I didn't mess with you, uncle, if you are short of money to spend over there, I'll burn it for you now, you can burn as much as you want, can't I burn the entire Aoki County's dark money to you? Please don't pester me...... Oh my god, what about people? ”

Looking at the old man's smile, Poplar was about to cry, and his mouth was talking nonsense, but then, in a blink of an eye, the old man who was still a few meters away in the previous second disappeared in the blink of an eye!

"Young master, what's wrong? Don't play anymore, okay? Lin Yu'er on the side looked at Poplar and said almost pleadingly, and she was about to cry.

It's scary.

Puff puff ......

Poplar's heart is beating wildly, what does it mean that the old man has appeared several times? Is it a human or a ghost? Why do you get entangled with yourself?

No, we have to find out what the hell is going on with that old man anyway!

At this moment, Bai Yang's head turned quickly, thinking of a place mentioned on the letterhead, his eyes flickered, he looked at Lin Bing'er and said, "Go, follow me to a place"

"Young Master, where are you going?" Lin Bing'er asked with some horror.

"Butterfly Valley, do you know where it is?"

It was mentioned on the letter that Xue Changkong buried the woman named Gu Yu in a place called Butterfly Valley.

"Young master, do we know about that place, do we really want to go?" Lin Qing'er hesitated.

They still haven't figured out what's going on.

"Lead the way" Bai Yang urged, he guessed, the old man was probably Chen Yongfa mentioned in the letter, after knowing that Gu Yu was buried in Butterfly Valley, he didn't know if he would go to that place, and it was estimated that he would not find anyone if he went late.

If the old man is a living person, then he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, and it is difficult for the poplar to sleep and eat if he doesn't figure out what's going on.

"Okay young master", Lin Bing'er replied, although she didn't know what the hell Bai Yang was doing, she still faithfully carried out the order.

They quickly left the dark room, and as soon as they stepped out of the door of the dark room, the wall shook, and in the rumbling sound, the dark room was hidden, and it was impossible to find that there was a dark room inside the wall.

Then leaving the hall outside, as he passed, Poplar beckoned, more than a dozen bottles of Zhuangqi Pill flew up and fell into his arms, he was about to eat as jelly beans on the way, the metal gate rose, closing the treasure house, all the way out of the upward passage, Poplar's mind penetrated the wall to restore all kinds of mechanisms.

When he came outside, he immediately ordered people to prepare a few fast horses, Bing Qingyujie showed the way, and the group left without dust.

The poplars were in a hurry, and their impatient appearance made the current Baifu jump.

As Ding Wei, who has the highest force value in Baifu today, looked at the direction in which Bai Yang and the others left, frowned, a little uneasy, explained a few words, and got up to chase down.

Butterfly Valley, located more than 30 miles south of the county seat of Aoki County, is a small valley, perennial flowers, there are always colorful butterflies flying, attracting countless men and women to come to play.

Hurry up, Poplar and they left the county seat, and came to the outside of Butterfly Valley in less than an hour.

"Young Master, this is it," Lin Bing'er said, pointing to the valley where young men and women came and went.

"Go, go in, set up a ......" Bai Yang nodded, sat down on the black horse with a whip in his hand, and broke in directly, opening the scope of his mind to the maximum, hoping to find the figure of the mysterious old man for the first time.

They suddenly broke in, the horses' hooves roared, and the chickens and dogs jumped all the way.

"Insulting Sven"

"Oops, my foot is broken"

"Don't run, stay with my chestnuts ......"

They passed all the way, leaving behind a series of screams and curses.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry"

Poplar shouted apologies, the people had already rushed out.

The Butterfly Valley is in full bloom, and countless butterflies are flying, but this beautiful picture is completely destroyed by the poplars, and the horse's hooves roar, running directly through the flowers, startling countless colorful butterflies flying.

"It's so beautiful."

"Why didn't I think of it?"

The petals are flying, surrounded by butterflies, and I don't know if it's a butterfly or a petal, some women look at it obsessively, and some men regret it, why didn't I think of this kind of sister......

Wandering around all the way, soon Poplar and they came to the depths of Butterfly Valley.

With his eyes flickering, Poplar looked up at the halfway point of the mountain ahead.

There, there is a small mound of graves, surrounded by flowers, and beautiful butterflies flying.

In front of the grave, a small stone monument stands, which has a history and is covered with moss.

'Tomb of the Valley Rain'

On the stele, there are only these four words that are already somewhat blurred.

In front of the grave, an old figure stood there, reaching out and gently touching the tombstone, silent.

Not far from that place, men and women stayed and played, but no one could see the old man.

Dozens of meters apart, Bai Yang dismounted, straightened his clothes, and walked over with the four girls of Bingqing Yujie.

"Stop, so many people want to leave like this because you are frightened?"

A young man in white turned a few somersaults from the poplars' heads and appeared in front of them, holding a sharp sword in his hand, looking at the poplars and asking in a deep voice.

"Ah, that's handsome......"

In the rear, there was a cry.

"Brother, I really have something urgent, I don't have time to explain, I'll accompany you for all the losses, I apologize for what happened just now, can you let me open it now?"

Bai Yang looked at the young man in front of him and smiled, but his eyes were looking at the old man on the mountainside in the distance, and there was no one in the blink of an eye.

"Well said, but can you get her to take the sword away?"

The young man smiled more ugly than crying, looked at Poplar and said.

The moment he just appeared, Lin Bing'er beside Bai Yang flashed and appeared beside him, a sharp sword was on his neck, and as long as Bai Yang gave an order, his head fell to the ground.

Bing Qing Yujie is from the Blood Lotus Sect, and they are full of cuteness around Bai Yang, but they are not good men and women.

"I'm sorry"

Bai Yang nodded and smiled, then walked past him, Lin Bing'er put away his sword and followed.

"Who are these people......

The young man wiped his cold sweat, looked at the long sword in his hand, he felt that he could throw it away, and saw the disappointed eyes of the group of women who had been nymphos who said they were handsome, and walked away......

Halfway up the mountain, Poplar motioned to Bing Qingyujie and them not to speak, and slowed down and walked towards the grave.

"The Tomb of Gu Yu?"

When they came here, Bing Qingyujie's eyes flickered, there really is such a tomb, hundreds of years have passed, and it is actually well preserved!

The old man looked at the grave with a vicissitudes of life, gently touched the tombstone, and there was endless remembrance and sadness in his eyes.

Poplar came to stand a few meters away from him, an air of sadness that made him wonder how to break the silence.

"Let me be quiet for a moment"

The old man did not look back, his back to the poplar, and said in an old voice.

Poplar nodded, took a few steps back and waited.

This old man finally spoke, proving that there was a play next, and Poplar didn't bother.

Is he the old man Chen Yongfa mentioned in the letter? A generation of Tianjiao who was asserted hundreds of years ago and was destined to set foot in the realm of human kings! (To be continued.) )