Wu Zhiyuan couldn't believe his eyes, he suddenly stopped, his already relaxed heart suddenly hung in the air again, looked around and found that there was nothing that could be used for self-defense except for the Gu weapon on the table. I had to gently pick up a Gu weapon, but I was crying bitterly in my heart.

"It seems that I have entered a haunted house today, one after another, and my life is over!" Although he thought so in his heart, it was just a complaint, Wu Zhiyuan took a few steps forward lightly, and stood still in a position where he could accurately smash the Gu weapon into the urn.

The big urn shook slightly, and then there was no movement, Wu Zhiyuan stared at it quietly for a moment, thinking to himself, could it be that he was dazzled?

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the urn, "Woo...... Whew......", Wu Zhiyuan's heart tightened again, he clutched the bronze Gu weapon in his hand, and the dantian vitality instantly moved his whole body, pouring into the palms of his hands.

In today's situation, it is already nine deaths and one life, Wu Zhiyuan is ready, he is bound to destroy the monster in the urn at the moment it appears, even if it can't achieve its goal, it must be severely damaged, otherwise it will be ten deaths.

"There's something strange in that urn!" Wu Zhiyuan thought in his heart, and saw the big urn shake slightly again, and then, suddenly stretched out a black hand, that hand grabbed the edge of the big urn, and with a force, something in the shape of a human head was about to emerge!

Wu Zhiyuan seized the favorable opportunity and saw that the head had just popped out of the upper half of his head, so he poured all the vitality of the third layer of the Guiyuan Dao Method into his palm, and smashed the bronze Gu weapon in his hand with all his strength.

If this blow hits, even a boulder as hard as steel will surely smash to pieces!

Wu Zhiyuan had the confidence that he would be hit, and sure enough, the Gu device smashed over like lightning, and hit the half of the head that had just exposed the mouth of the urn! The Gu device fell to the ground with a "dang bang".

At the same time, only to hear a howl of "ahh ”

Wu Zhiyuan looked at it, his eyes almost fell out, and he shouted "Oops", only to see that the person standing in the urn was no one else, it was the young beggar who was peeing at the mouth of the cave!

"Little ...... Ah, little brother, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you. Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly took a few steps forward and apologized with a smile.

"Little you! Do you have eyes under your feet? The beggar scolded angrily and glared at Wu Zhiyuan angrily.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Wu Zhiyuan apologized again and again, thinking in his heart that it was not easy for this Gu weapon to hit his forehead, and he didn't know if his head was in trouble, thinking like this, Wu Zhiyuan quietly aimed at the beggar's forehead.

"Look at what! You've smashed the bag out! Find a clean place to sleep for a night, and you won't be at peace! The beggar roared angrily, evidently still angry, and as he spoke, he covered his forehead and raised his leg to come out of the urn.

The height of the large urn was waist-high, and the beggar was of short stature, so it was very difficult for him to step out of the large urn, and he lifted his left leg but could not step out of the mouth of the urn, and then raised his right leg, and he looked very clumsy in the urn.

Wu Zhiyuan suddenly remembered an idiom when he saw this scene, called "catching turtles in the urn", and then looking at the beggar's slightly clumsy behavior, it was a little similar to Wang Ba, and he couldn't help it for a while, and actually laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" The beggar looked up at Wu Zhiyuan with an embarrassed expression and asked, vaguely guessing the reason why Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Wu Zhiyuan covered his mouth and held his breath, the more he tried to hold back his laughter, the more he couldn't help it, and suddenly there was a "poof" sound, and the saliva sprayed directly on the beggar's face.

The beggar was probably used to being sloppy, he wiped the saliva on his face, did not get annoyed by it, looked at Wu Zhiyuan helplessly, and ordered in a slightly calmer tone: "Don't come over to help?" ”

So saying, the beggar put his right foot on the edge of the urn again, and tried to take a step.

Wu Zhiyuan let out an "oh", and was about to step forward to help the beggar out, but saw that the beggar suddenly became unstable, stumbled, and fell to the ground with an urn. The beggar fell and ate, and his lower body was still in the urn.

Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help it at all when he saw this, as if he had been poked in the laughing nest, and he exploded in an instant, holding his stomach and laughing.

"Good boy, you like to see me make a fool of myself, don't you?" The beggar got up and looked at Wu Zhiyuan a little angrily.

"It's not...... No...... ......"Wu Zhiyuan wanted to hold back his laughter, but when he looked up and saw a big bag growing on the beggar's forehead, he began to laugh again.

"Then you were asked to help me just now, why didn't you come to help?" The beggar asked angrily, touching the blood bag on his forehead that was smashed by the Gu weapon with his hand.

"I ...... I was about to step forward to help you, but you fell down in a hurry. Wu Zhiyuan was silent for a moment, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and explained with a smile.

The beggar knew that he really didn't blame Wu Zhiyuan, but his face was still gloomy, he patted the rags on his body, stretched his waist, and yawned, as if he had just woken up at this moment, and the smashing and falling just now had not happened.

Wu Zhiyuan began to look at the beggar in front of him carefully, he was petite, he looked weak, except for a tattered clothes and the wine gourd around his waist, there was no other special outfit, his hair was snow-white, but his skin was extremely pink, which looked extremely inconsistent with his silver frost.

"Little brother, I take the liberty of asking, how old are you this year?" Wu Zhiyuan was puzzled in his heart, and asked after a long time.

Hearing this, the beggar suddenly looked up at Wu Zhiyuan, and said with a smile: "You call me little brother, how old do you say I am?" ”

One sentence stopped Wu Zhiyuan, although this beggar has a pink face and a weak figure, but his white hair and thick voice do not look like he is more than ten years old, since he doesn't say it, Wu Zhiyuan really can't guess.

"What are you doing in a place like this?" Seeing that Wu Zhiyuan was silent, the beggar asked directly.

Wu Zhiyuan was stunned, he was about to ask the beggar this question, but he didn't want to be taken advantage of.

"Don't ask so much, anyway, you have to find a way to get out of here now, and you are not allowed to come to this place again in the future." Wu Zhiyuan said with a gloomy expression, he asked this beggar not to come to Longshan again, naturally out of good intentions.

"Not allowed to come again?" The beggar had an exaggerated look of astonishment on his face, and asked rhetorically, "For what?" Old...... Little brother, I am used to wandering all over the world, and there is no place in this world where I am not allowed to go. If you want me to go, you'll have to give a reason. ”

"Because it's a bad place." Wu Zhiyuan pondered for a moment and replied helplessly.

"Bad Place? How ominous? The beggar looked stunned again, as if he was deliberately making things difficult for Wu Zhiyuan.

"Look at it!" Wu Zhiyuan pointed to the female corpse that had fallen to the ground with a burst head and the corpse that had already turned into a pool of blood, and then pointed to the pile of bones at the door, and said impatiently, "Look at this again!" ”

I thought that the beggar would be frightened when he saw these scenes, even if he didn't, he would not come to this cave because he was afraid, but he didn't expect Wu Zhiyuan's words to fall, but the beggar's words made Wu Zhiyuan speechless.