Chapter 65: What's in the Sky

Ye Mo looked at the old man who was constantly retreating, there was no expression on his face, only a piece of indifference, and then the blood sword in his hand slashed downward.

Under the great enmity of life and death, Ye Mo has no scruples.

"If you want to blame you, you are too weak now, just like you refused to let me go. When the blood sword fell, the black-robed man's face was already terrified, and he couldn't imagine that he would die at the hands of a junior who looked like an ant to him.

All this is like a circle, and under the arrangement of Heavenly Dao cause and effect, everything is back to square one.

Heaven has its own justice, and people are watching it.

The blood sword in his hand was extremely sharp, and it cut through the old man's black robe in an instant, and then left a long cut on the old man's body, and the blood instantly stained the thin knife edge, jumping on the tip of the knife.

This was followed by the second knife, the third knife...... There was no more screaming of the old man around.

Looking at the old man in front of him, who was already dying, Ye Mo still had no expression on his face after taking back the blood sword, and then searched everywhere on the old man's body, Ye Mo found two rings in the old man's clothes, holding the two rings, Ye Mo's face showed some joy.

"There must be a lot of master babies, but it's a pity that I don't know when this kind of thing will happen again. After Ye Mo took the two rings in his pocket, he sighed.

After cleaning up a bit, Ye Mo held the blood sword in his hand, and then walked in one direction, he thought that he should leave here first, this place was not able to function, which made him feel very wrong, especially the atmosphere here had always given him a feeling of isolation.

The surroundings were hazy, and sometimes fog gathered, and Ye Mo could feel that the temperature here seemed to be dropping every moment, and a sense of coldness was spreading here.

A few dried leaves could sometimes be seen on the ground, and after looking closely, Ye Mo knew that this was originally a forest, but now it was desolate for some reason, and all those trees had withered and weathered and disappeared into the wind.

Ye Mo continued to walk with doubts, and he didn't know how long he walked, Ye Mo felt some fatigue, he didn't know how long he had been in a coma, he was very thirsty now, and after not having the strength to maintain his strength, Ye Mo felt the exhaustion coming from all over his body.

Just as he was about to rest against the stone, a group of people appeared in his sight.

The group of people was no different from ordinary people, except they were wearing long silk scarves, and those people wrapped their mouths tightly with silk scarves, obviously not wanting to breathe the air here, and they were walking towards another place with some wooden sticks in their hands, as if they were migrating.

Seeing this, Ye Mo's weak body was excited, and he didn't hesitate anymore, and his body quickly swept forward.

"May I ask the old man, where are you going?" Ye Mo shouted to a rickety old man behind him.

Ye Mo's voice was very loud, although the surroundings were very empty, but there were miraculously many echoes, this scene made Ye Mo very puzzled.

However, his voice quickly reached the ears of the group of people, and when the voice echoed, the old man at the back finally stopped, and the thin body of the old man had already turned.

Ye Mo kept waving his hand at the old man, and the old man's face also fell into his eyes, in Ye Mo's opinion, the old man's face was very dark, and he was even a little unable to distinguish his facial features.

This scene made Ye Mo, who was originally a little excited, hesitate, he had never seen someone so dark, especially since this old man did not cover his mouth with a silk scarf like everyone else.

"Young man, there are no more people living here, come with us!" The old man held a wooden stick in his hand, and with some difficulty he put the wooden stick on the ground with both hands, his dark face was wrinkled deeply, and the old man looked at Ye Mo in the distance and said.

The old man's hair was already gray, and his beard was very long, although he was old, he didn't feel hoarse and trembling when he spoke, and it was so clear to Ye Mo.

"Grandpa, how did you end up living here. Ye Mo walked over slowly, now there is no other better way for him than this, although this old man's face is very strange, but Ye Mo can feel that the other party has no ill will towards him.

"Child, what tribe are you from?" the old man looked at Ye Mo who came over, and said with vicissitudes, and under the black face, those eyes became very bright.

"Tribe?" Ye Mo whispered in his heart.

"Child, what is your clan seal?" the old man said calmly, looking at the sky, but his dark face had become a little nervous.

Ye Mo's gaze has been stopping on the old man's face, the old man's every move is under his gaze, and when the old man's face changes slightly, Ye Mo has begun to be vigilant.

"I don't have a clan seal......," Ye Mo still said after half a sound, he didn't understand what the old man was talking about at all.

"It turned out to be a wasteland...... Poor child!" the old man looked at Ye Mo, his face returned to normal, he looked at Ye Mo, and his old face showed sympathy.

"Xiang'er take ......him," the old man suddenly turned and shouted ahead.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he glanced at Ye Mo again and said, "Get him some food." ”

"Hmm. ”

Then a girl's voice came from the crowd.

After the old man finished speaking, a girl wearing a silk scarf walked out of the crowd, the girl's mouth was blocked by a black silk scarf, she was holding a package in her hand, and she was walking towards Ye Mo without hurrying.

Ye Mo looked at the oncoming girl, the girl had a faint smile on her face, and those smiles were so reluctant in Ye Mo's eyes.

Ye Mo knew the reason, so he also knew what to do, the girl's body stopped in front of Ye Mo's body, she was very beautiful, but the traces left by the wind and frost could be seen on her face, and the girl handed the package in her hand to Ye Mo's body.

"Thank you!" Ye Mo said softly to the girl after taking the package.

After finishing speaking, he found that the girl's eyes were so lonely and indifferent, and after Ye Mo looked around again, he opened the package, and after a casual glance, he walked over with the package.

Ye Mo's gaze quickly swept over the old man and the girl, he saw the people behind him, there were some children in the crowd, and seeing those children, Ye Mo remembered himself when he was a child.

The children's clothes were torn, their faces were covered with dust, their thin lips were chapped, and the hardships of the journey made no longer see any laughter on the children's faces.

When the old man said to get himself some food, Ye Mo found the eyes from the crowd, those eyes were full of longing, desire for things, coupled with the girl's eyes, Ye Mo deduced the cause and effect, although he was also hungry, but he couldn't take these food.

The old man sighed as Ye Mo walked past him.

The girl also knew what Ye Mo was going to do, but she didn't stop it, she looked at Ye Mo's figure, and her eyes were no longer as cold as before.

"Give...... Brother is not hungry!" Ye Mo walked up to several children, he looked at them with a smile on his face, and then he reached out and handed over the package in his hand.

Several children looked at Ye Mo in amazement, their faces were puzzled at first, and then completely replaced by eagerness.

Ye Mo looked at the few pairs of small eyes, there were no impurities in the child's eyes, they were so bright, seeing that no one took them, Ye Mo directly stuffed the package over, and then turned around and walked towards the old man.

As he walked, he thought that people were easily satisfied when they were young, and a smile might be a full meal.

However, when people grow up, they want to do more things, and the things they want are no longer so simple.

Thinking of this, Ye Mo couldn't help but sigh a little, although those children were very hungry for food, but this desire did not make them lose their minds.

Ye Mo looked at the old man's black face and asked, "Old man, where are you going?"

"Go to another tribe. The old man looked up into the distance, his eyes full of persistence.

"You're doing the right thing...... the old man retracted his gaze and said to Ye Mo.

"Grandpa, everything will pass. Ye Mo looked at the old man and comforted.

"She's my granddaughter, Xiaoxiang. The old man pointed to the girl standing next to him and said to Ye Mo.

Ye Mo looked at the girl and nodded, and the girl also bowed slightly, which was considered to have seen each other.

"Old man, have you ever heard of Yanlong!" Ye Mo said as he walked.

"Hey...... Yanlong ...... Is there really one?" the old man looked at Ye Mo, his old face was constantly changing, and he didn't understand why Ye Mo wanted to ask Yan Long.

"Grandpa, I'm not ......," Ye Mo shook his head and said.

"Don't say it, let's go!" Before Ye Mo finished speaking, the old man scolded, his black cheeks twitched continuously, directly interrupting Ye Mo's words.

The old man's reprimand came so suddenly, Ye Mo was completely defenseless, he looked at the desolation around him bitterly, until now he didn't know where he was, all kinds of confusion and doubts trapped him in it.

"Let's go!" the girl said as she looked at Ye Mo, who was stunned in place.

Ye Mo followed the back of the team in a daze, he was still thinking about what the old man said, why did he interrupt himself, did he know where I came from?

"Eat a little! You haven't eaten in a day. Ye Mo lowered his head and walked slowly, and his voice came from a girl.

"I can't eat it. Ye Mo sighed and responded.

"Grandpa told me to tell you that there is no truth to some things, and what you see with your eyes is not necessarily real, just like the sky above you. The girl handed a piece of dry cake to Ye Mo's side, and then she said to Ye Mo with a smile.

"Sky?" Ye Mo looked up at the sky, there was nothing in the sky, not even a cloud, only a gray patch.

"See? It's there. The girl raised her hand and pointed to the sky and said to Ye Mo, she looked at the sky, and there was a different kind of look in her eyes.