Chapter 142, the white-haired old man

"Say you don't know, you still don't believe it."

The black cat pouted and rolled its eyes.

Words full of contempt for black cats.

Murong Feng didn't pay attention to it, but stared at the beast skin map without blinking his eyes.

At this moment, the places on the animal skin map, which have been frequented by sulfuric acid, are slowly changing.

The original color is also gradually changing.

After a cup of tea.

Under Murong Feng's horrified gaze, the beast skin map completely changed.

"W-where is this?"

On the map, it was a completely new place, and Murong Feng had never seen it at all.

In the mountains!

Under a mountain.

A lake and river.

A river surrounds the lake and stretches to the mountains.

Where it was, he didn't know.

At present, his knowledge is only on Wuling Island, as well as in places such as Wind Spirit City and Qiyun Mountain on Tianling Island, and other places are almost zero.

Or rather, it's because I haven't been there.

Whether it's the predecessor or the current one.

"I'll see."

Hearing Murong Feng's surprised voice, the black cat farts ran over, leaned over, pouted his buttocks, stared at the map, and suddenly, a slightly tingling memory appeared in its mind.

However, this memory is not very clear.

"Ah...... It hurts, it hurts! ”

As long as it tried to think hard, it felt like it was about to explode, and the pain was unbearable.

Even the hair was soaked with sweat.

"How are you?"

Murong Feng said.

"No, no. I seem to know the place on this map, but I can't remember exactly where it is. And as long as I try to think about it, my head hurts terribly. ”

The black cat patted his head with his paws and said helplessly.

"It seems that this place, perhaps, is a painful memory for you."

Looking at the map on the ground, Murong Feng whispered.

Just now, the black cat's painful appearance, he saw it in his eyes, the kind of pain that penetrated deep into the soul, he couldn't fake it.

If there is another pair, there is a place above it, and the location that cannot be seen clearly can definitely be ......

Wait a minute.

This kind of map seems to ...... He has more than one pair.

There seems to be another pair.

Thinking of this, he stood up suddenly, and a smile appeared on his face. Subsequently, quickly searched for it carefully in the storage ring on his body.

There are too many storage rings.

Annoyance.

He continued to rummage patiently.

Really.

In one of the storage rings, the map of the hides was found.

He almost forgot this picture.

If it weren't for the sudden recollection of Fang Cai, I don't know how long I would have been sleeping in the storage ring.

The first reaction to finding the map is to find the Dog King.

At this time, the dog king was lying on the ground with a big belly, rolling around.

"Quick, Dog King, come here."

Seeing this, Murong Feng hurriedly shouted, he believed that the urine of the Dog King in the first picture was cracked, so the second picture, if concocted in the same way, would definitely not be wrong.

"What are you calling this king?"

The black cat licked its paws, washed its face, and said lazily.

"Come on, pee one."

"What?"

"I'll let you come here to pee one."

"Boy, I'm not the kind of person who defecates at will, don't talk nonsense, be careful that I sue you for slander!"

The black cat turned over and looked at Murong Feng with an angry expression.

I urinated before, and I was scolded severely, and at this moment, I want it to pee again.

Urine?

Is it because you want to pee, and I'm going to pee casually?

The black cat arrogantly gave Murong Feng a fat back.

"Old man, it doesn't pee, I pee, how about it?"

At this moment, an abrupt voice came from my ears.

"Who is it?"

Picking up the map, Murong Feng looked around, his eyes full of caution.

This voice came too suddenly, and the Ten Thousand Realms Radar in his body didn't even have a trace of induction.

Since he was able to conceal the induction of the Ten Thousand Realms Radar, the strength of the voice master must be much higher than that of Murong Feng. It's also possible that he has some kind of magic weapon on his body that can shield the induction.

Either way, it is enough to show that the identity of the owner of the voice is not simple.

Shout.

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Murong Feng.

The owner of the figure was an old man with gray hair, and I saw that his face was full of wrinkles, and his hands were as thin as wood, and he was wearing tattered clothes.

Around his waist, hung a compass.

"Old man, hehe, it doesn't pee, I pee."

The white-haired old man smiled, came to Murong Feng's side, and recommended himself.

Geezer?

Who is the old man called?

Murong Feng's face was unhappy, his age was only over one hundred and thirty years old.

This guy who suddenly appeared, in his opinion, has started with two hundred, to say the least.

Two hundred and fifty are possible.

Call him an old man, definitely not.

"Speak."

Seeing that Murong Feng didn't talk, the white-haired old man urged.

"Get out."

Murong Feng didn't want to say a word.

Does he pee?

There's a fart.

"Oops, I said......"

As soon as he heard it, he told himself to get out, and the white-haired old man was immediately unhappy, and he was about to refute, but he was interrupted by the black cat on the side: "White-haired boy, get out of the way, let's talk, don't interject!" ”

"I'll go, you brute, you want to die, don't you?"

"Oh, I'm so grumpy, do you believe that I slapped you to death?"

"The old man hasn't eaten meat for a long time, today, I'll eat meat with you!"

"Who's afraid of whom!"

The black cat raised its paws, looking like it was going to fight to the death, I didn't know, I thought it was true.

The white-haired old man was not a vegetarian either, and when he said that he wanted to eat meat, he really took out a dagger from under his crotch.

On the side, Murong Feng watched coldly, watching the fire from the other side.

"Boy, you don't care? No matter what, I'm leaving. ”

The black cat hurried for help.

It is said that it is a plea for help, but it is more like a threat.

Because, from the eyes of the white-haired old man, it saw the desire to eat meat.

It believes that the other party may actually eat it.

"Hehe, now you know for help? It's late! ”

The white-haired old man licked the dagger in his hand and said.

As he spoke, he didn't go any further.

Actually, he didn't really want to eat the black cat, he just wanted to tease it.

Because he has lived in this mountain and wilderness for many years.

It's been a long time since I've spoken to someone. Today, there are two interesting guys here, how can I have fun with them, and be happy.

"Ah...... Going to die, going to die! ”

The black cat lay down, writhing its fat body like a fool, and yelled.

"Okay, I don't see it, is this old man teasing you?"

After observing for a while, Murong Feng also discovered the white-haired old man's intentions, and immediately reminded.

"It's boring, it's boring."

Seeing that Murong Feng saw through it, the white-haired old man put away his dagger, and his unfinished expression made the black cat very angry, it twisted, flipped over, sneered, and pretended to be disapproving: "This king knows that this king is just cooperating with him to act." ”

Where does it know the intentions of the other party?

It's just a lame excuse to go down the stairs by yourself.

Want it to admit?

Joke.

Such a humiliating thing, how could it possibly admit it.

I won't be killed.

"Really?"

The corners of the old man's mouth opened in a dangerous way.

"Of course, if I hadn't eaten too much and had no strength, I'd have burped with a slap in the face."

"Try it then?"

"Come on."

The black cat stood up and raised its paws again.

At this moment, Murong Feng couldn't bear it anymore and roared in a low voice: "Enough, Dog King, it's important to do business." ”

He was in dire need of verification.

The two pictures are not the same.

"You're in luck."

The black cat said a cruel word and ran quickly to Murong Feng.

Murong Feng put down the map, and after laying it out, he urged: "Okay, hurry up." ”

The black cat stands in the center of the map and spreads its legs.

Whoa...

"Grass! It's ugly! ”

The white-haired old man complained.

"Bai Mao, I've put up with you for a long time!"

"The old man is telling the truth."

Bang dang!

The Immortal Divine Sword in Murong Feng's hand was inserted into the stone in front of him, and he said in a deep voice, "If any of you quarrel again, labor and management will slash him with a sword!" ”