Rong Tieyi was a little dazed, his head was dull, and he only felt dizzy for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the bead was actually rolling strangely along the folds on the bed, as if he was looking for something. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Rong Tieyi didn't have time to be surprised, he only felt that the dizziness in his brain was not weakened, but became more and more serious, and in the blink of an eye, he felt that the world was spinning, and his whole body immediately stood unsteadily, and fell heavily to the ground.

Rong Tieyi's entire nose bridge was broken, blood continued to flow out, and a moment was left behind, and the scene was terrifying.

Everything in front of him has turned into a blurred color, and all kinds of figures have emerged one after another, there is a young man with a sword, and a strong man with a spear, and countless people who he can't remember but have some impressions, and finally, it is his master, Li Changan.

He stood in front of a small forest, stopped and stared, and suddenly turned his head and looked at Rong Tieyi, "Bring the shovel." ”

"Master. Rong Tieyi shouted hard, and in the end, he found that he couldn't even speak.

He didn't care about the pain, this dizziness like stepping into a ghost gate was only considered to make life worse than death, but he couldn't get up, he couldn't shout, he could only close his eyes, lie in the blood that flowed from him, and muttered in his mouth, "I'm going to die?"

Rong Tieyi's consciousness only lasted for a moment, and it made him completely unconscious.

And the strange bead on the bed showed strange signs again, it was originally a dull yellow luster, and then for some reason it oozed a little black, and at this time, it turned blood red!

It was like a drop of blood falling on the bed.

Suddenly, the bead rolled off the bed as if it had been pulled by someone, and strangely, the bead did not move to the ground, not even jumping when it landed, as if it was too light, or too heavy.

Then the beads began to roll, until they reached Rong Tieyi's side, and in that pool of blood, the color of blood red and blood arrived, as if it were fused with blood.

Because he couldn't stop the bleeding, the blood in Rong Tieyi's nose continued to seep out, and he was already soaking half of his clothes, I really don't know if he was going to die like this if he was going to die like this.

However, at this moment, the bead actually began to spin rapidly! The blood was actually forming a blood-colored vortex next to Rong Tieyi's head!

The whirlpool is getting bigger and faster!

The whining sound of the wind actually rolled up Rong Tieyi's hair.

Weird, this bead is too weird, if Rong Tieyi can see it with his own eyes, I'm afraid that even if it is something that Li Changan liked before his death, then he will not hesitate to leave it here and run away.

After a while, the whirlpool rolled up by the blood seemed to have reached an extreme, its range no longer expanded, but began to shrink gradually, and if you looked closely, it was actually the blood of the Rong Tieyi that was rapidly absorbed by the blood-red bead, but the bead did not change in the slightest, and the speed of rotation was so fast that it was impossible to see whether it was moving or not.

Is this a treasure, or is it a bloodthirsty beast?

No one knows.

And Rong Tieyi, who had fallen into a coma at this time, knew nothing.

The blood beads spun rapidly, holding the blood that flowed from Rong Tieyi's mouth and nose, as if to completely suck the vitality in his body dry.

At the same time, on the tea mountain that stretches for ten miles outside Huangyang Town, an old Taoist priest with a white beard wearing a gray and shabby Taoist robe is staggering forward, for some reason, his figure suddenly paused, looked back at Huangyang Town under the tea mountain, his eyes showed surprise, and then he lifted his trouser leg and was about to turn around and go down the mountain, but it was another meal, his brows furrowed and he shook his head, "Well, it's too late." ”

Suddenly, his eyes lit up again, and he twisted his two fingers in the void, flicked them lightly, nodded with a relaxed and satisfied expression, and said to himself, "It seems that this town needs to go again." ”

After that, it was to lift his legs and go down the mountain, his steps were slow, but the speed of his body was extremely fast, and there was an old tea farmer looking at each other from afar, thinking that he was dazzled, and rubbed his eyes vigorously, and when he opened it again, he saw that the old Taoist priest was already gone, and he muttered, "It's really a hell, let's go down the mountain earlier today." ”

Because it is not yet the season to harvest tea, the tea farmers in Huangyang Town go down the mountain early to go home, not only the villagers are planting tea, but even the town mayor's family is also planting. In a remote and small place, there is less government control, and the people are kind, compared to the appearance of people everywhere in the big city today, this Huangyang Town seems to be clean, no one likes those things that fight and kill, naturally no one goes to practice martial arts, and there has never been any major chaos over the years.

The mayor of the town, Wei Shan, is nearly sixty years old, and he has a son late, which is a good thing for everyone to be happy, but this Wei Shen doesn't think about his family business, and he just wants to go outside, which makes Wei Shan very anxious.

When I came down from the tea mountain today, I was full of exhaustion, but when I came home, I saw the door of Wei Shen's room wide open, and when I went in, I saw a large smell of wine in the house, and immediately picked up the broom outside the house and greeted him for a while.

Wei Shen, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up, running around the house in pain, and the screams alarmed the surrounding neighbors, who gathered around the door of the mayor's house to watch the excitement.

No matter how Wei Shen and his mother persuaded him, Wei Shan was so angry that his face was flushed, and he was so tired that he was out of breath, but he just didn't stop.

The next scene is that Wei Shen hid in the door, slammed the door shut, locked it from the inside, and then Wei Shen roared from inside the house, "I'm not staying in this place anymore!"

Wei Shan roared angrily, "Then you hurry up and get out of here! If I see you come back again, you see that I won't break your legs!" Wei Shan was old and frail and couldn't bear to toss for such a long time, so he suddenly couldn't stand any longer, so he took a chair over and sat directly at the door of Wei Shen's room, panting, as if he didn't want him to leave.

But unexpectedly, there was a crackling sound in the room, it seemed that Wei Shen had smashed a lot of things, and then he saw that Wei Shen had already run out of the courtyard from the back window, carrying a burden on his back, and his extremely conspicuous silver long sword on his waist.

He shouted at Wei Shan, "I'll never come back!"

After that, he ran towards the outside of the town with a burden on his back, and his figure became farther and farther away, and gradually became invisible.

Wei Shan burst into tears, stood up, and looked at the direction where Wei Shen left in a daze, and there seemed to be some regret in his eyes.

Wei Shen's mother saw it in her eyes, she was distressed, and she supported Wei Shan, who was a little unstable, and said softly, "The child has grown up, don't worry." ”

Wei Shan was silent and nodded heavily, "Yes, grow up, just grow up, hey, let him go when he grows up." ”

The surrounding neighbors shook their heads and sighed, and dispersed one after another.

The two elderly couples walked towards the house with their arms in this way, staggering, as if they were a little older.