Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Faceless Old Man

"Who? Who's talking?"

"You're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you're finally here. An old voice sounded, saying that he was in a hurry, but his voice was not in a hurry, it sounded like he had waited for thousands of years, and there was a hint of sigh contained in it.

Lan Yufeng slammed his hand out of the water, stood up, and looked around, really not sure where the sound came from.

"Which senior master is here, please show up. ”

However, Lan Yufeng's voice reverberated back and forth in the cave, but he never heard that person's answer again.

Lan Yufeng walked around the fountain to the back of the fountain, wanting to find out, but saw a person sitting cross-legged, connected to the fountain, with extremely long hair, scattered down, covering half of his face.

"I've seen my seniors, were you talking to me just now?" The person who suddenly appeared startled Lan Yufeng, but the appearance of someone proved that this was not a dead end, and he was also a little surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

But after waiting for a long time, the other party didn't answer him, Lan Yufeng couldn't help but say again: "In Xia Lan Yufeng, I entered here by mistake, I don't mean to offend, I don't know if the seniors know how to leave......?"

It was still silent, Lan Yufeng was depressed in his heart, this big name didn't pretend to be like this.

Walking to the front of the man, Lan Yufeng bowed again, and then slowly got up and looked at him, "Ahhh This look frightened him, and he staggered back several steps.

I saw the man sitting cross-legged, his back straight, his hands were stamped on his legs, and his hair was spread out to cover most of his face on both sides, and it was this face that frightened Lan Yufeng's souls.

This face has no facial features! It's like a human skin covering his face, but it doesn't have any concave and convex as it should be, it's completely a flat surface, and it looks ten times more terrifying than the movie skin.

How can such a face speak? If it is not what he says, who can it be?

Lan Yufeng hurriedly looked around, only to find that there was no one else, not even a little else.

"That, senior, are you okay?" Lan Yufeng bent down and looked at the person sitting opposite him with the courage to ask.

But the person on the other side seemed to be asleep, motionless, and did not make a sound.

"This is the spiritual spring. Lan Yufeng's martial spirit beauty didn't know when she appeared behind Lan Yufeng, looking at the fountain that had been flowing but had never made a sound.

The appearance of the martial spirit temporarily alleviated the fear in Lan Yufeng's heart, when he was able to escape from the hands of Wu Zun, it proved how strong Bai Ling's ability was, and now this martial spirit actually has a normal mind and can talk to himself, although for some reason, but he can always prove that his martial spirit is different and extremely powerful.

"Lingquan, what is that?" Lan Yufeng asked curiously, looking at the silent fountain in front of him.

"It's all made of spiritual power, and it's already formed into a flowing liquid that circulates in this particular zone. And these fountains have souls, so you go and put your hands in them, and then don't move. ”

Lan Yufeng has an inexplicable trust in the girl, which comes from the soul, hearing her say this, he did as he said, but seeing the strange old man sitting there, he silently turned around and came to the direction where he stood before, squatted down, and put his hand into the spiritual spring.

"How many people are you?" Lan Yufeng had just put his hand in, and the voice appeared again, he was startled, and stood up suddenly, and at the same time his hand left the spring water.

After waiting for a while, he found that there was silence around him again, "Do you have to have contact with this spring?" At this time, Lan Yufeng seemed to have noticed that something was wrong, looked back at the girl floating behind him, squatted down again, and put his hand in.

"How many years have passed, you can still come here, has he not been destroyed? Alas, you don't have to answer, I can't hear the answer, I'm ashamed of the master, ashamed of the world, ashamed of her, I have no face, no face. At this point, the voice suddenly stopped, as if the speaker was hiding his face and weeping.

Lan Yufeng didn't move, but waited quietly, and sure enough, after a while, the voice sounded again.

"I don't know if you will be the last person, if so, I can also smile at Jiuquan, if not, you can stay with me, don't go out of the Lu again, there is a dirty world outside, if he is not dead, then he will never be clean." In the last few sentences, this person gritted his teeth, but he never said who "he" was.

"I'm tired, I don't want to talk anymore, come and kowtow to me three times, whether you can complete the mission or not, since you can come here, you will carry their breath, and they are all my disciples and grandchildren. I slept, and I hope you're the last one to wake me up. At this point, the voice stopped abruptly, and there was no more sound.

Lan Yufeng waited for a long time, but he didn't hear any more sounds, and when he looked back at the girl Wu Ling, he was gone, and his head was a mess at this time, and he couldn't understand a word after listening to what the other party said for a long time.

"No face? No face to face them, that's why he's the way he is? Thinking of the flat human skin face with no facial features, and thinking about what he said without a face, Lan Yufeng decisively thought of it.

"Mission? Is it true that I am carrying a bloody mission? Who do I have? Who are they? If I can't complete my mission, I have to stay with him forever? Why?"

Lan Yufeng walked around the edge of the spiritual spring irritably, the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, the other party said nonsense for a long time, and he didn't even know what his mission was, he only understood that if he couldn't finish it, he would have to stay with him, wouldn't that mean that he would be locked up here and wait for death?

"Kowtow to you, just like you, I'll kowtow to you?" Lan Yufeng said to himself while pondering.

"Hey, a good man doesn't suffer a loss in front of him, if I kowtow to you, will you give me some guidance? Hey, this plot is too bloody," After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to kowtow to him three times according to what this person said, anyway, he kowtowed a lot of meat, this person said so many words, it was useless, just this sentence is a request, maybe it is really a clue.

But thinking about that miserable face, Lan Yufeng really felt awkward, but since he was a dead person, the dead were the greatest, so he didn't care so much......

Turning the fountain, Lan Yufeng walked in front of the old man, thought about it, took a few steps back, and then knelt down reluctantly, and when Dangdang kowtowed three times, his voice was extremely crisp.

Then Lan Yufeng stared at the ground vigorously, wanting to see if the ground would suddenly crack and something like a martial arts cheatbook appeared, but nothing appeared after staring at it for a long time.

"Smack!" At this moment, a super loud voice suddenly sounded, Lan Yufeng thought that something had taken a turn for the better, and hurriedly looked back, only to see that the meat ball that should have been outside was sliding down the innermost wall.

It turned out that when Lan Yufeng secretly cursed this old man for being unscrupulous in his heart, the meat ball that had rested enough jumped up again, and planned to shake the enchantment for the spiritual spring in front of him, but since it had been in vain before, this time it decided to use all its strength.

So it started far away, it jumped very high, it used a lot of force, but when he really jumped over, it sadly found that the transparent barrier that had been blocking it was gone. Then jumped so high, with a lot of force, it hit the innermost wall directly, this "pop", that is called a crisp, if it weren't for the fact that this hole is full of protective enchantments, it is estimated that this time, it can be collapsed by it.

This time, the meat ball didn't stand up, and it was motionless on the ground for a long time, so long that Lan Yufeng thought it had been hit and died, and when he wanted to step forward to take a look, it suddenly stood up.

"Liar,,, although this king is not a man," the meat ball stood trembling and staggering, and even cried as he spoke.

"The enchantment is suddenly gone, and it's ...... deceitful"

The meat ball seemed to feel very aggrieved, and the little paw pointed to the place where there should have been an enchantment, but now there was nothing.

"Hey, Lingquan!" Meatball's sadness didn't last long, and with a roll of his eyes, he saw Lingquan not far away, and his eyes instantly flashed with countless peach blossoms, and he directly ignored Lan Yufeng and the dead old man who were in front of him, and jumped up and stabbed towards Lingquan.

"My head is no longer dizzy, my eyes are not dizzy, for you, no matter how painful it is, this king is also willing. Oh~!Lingquan, I'm coming!"