"You don't have much left to live!" said a voice from the snowstorm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ethereal, vague・・・・・・

"I know!" the old man's voice was very hoarse and gentle, like a drifting snow, a gentle wind, "people always die, don't they?"

The visitor shook his head, "That's not what you want!"

The old man was silent, and then sighed, "Maybe!

The visitor also sighed: "If you had thought the same way at the beginning, then maybe there wouldn't have been so many things! People are inherently dead, and no one can escape this fate! The reason why fate is called fate is that it is an ending that cannot be changed!"

"It's like a flower withering and a tree withering! There is no real normal green, no real immortality ・・・・・・ the world."

The little girl listened and found that she seemed to be far away, the scene in front of her remained the same, the figures of the two remained the same, but the sound gradually blurred and gradually disappeared・・・・・・

"It's ridiculous that people think that fate is a joke made by God and an injustice to themselves by the world, but in fact this is just the end of life!"

Even the monkey on its shoulder seemed to be riding the wind.

The old man didn't seem to understand.

But the people who came only talked.

Finally, he gently lowered the monkey on his shoulder, stroked it lovingly, and then stretched out his hand to Mu Gou Yaoyao!

"This is the last time!"

As soon as the words fell, the wind and snow around him suddenly stopped, as if frozen.

The old man's body shook, and his feet fell deep into the snow, and most of his body sank into it.

He raised his head slightly, and pointed out, if there was a real strong person here, he would see that at this moment, he had pointed out at least dozens of times, and each time he pointed on the void.

Click!

A faint sound sounded.

Immediately afterwards, as if triggering the conjoined effect, a small sound became one piece.

Looking from elsewhere, I can only see the regular-shaped pits under the soles of the feet of the two people・・・・・・

Not far away, the little girl and her companion were already dumbfounded.

Looking at the constantly exploding ground, they finally knew why the people in the family were so polite to this person!

It's just because that person doesn't know ordinary people at all!

・・・・・・

The man came and took the gray monkey away.

The old man suddenly felt a little melancholy in his heart.

He hated this sentimental state of mind, so he went into the hotel, picked up the wine, and drank it.

One bottle!

Two bottles!

・・・・・・

It was like drinking water, and it kept pouring into his stomach, and his stomach did not swell.

The little girl suddenly got up from the snow, and despite the whispers of her companions, she went to the door of the inn and looked through the crack at the old man who was drinking.

Looking at it, a strong curiosity suddenly rose in her heart.

Who is he...

Why do you want to pour yourself like this?

Why does he like to drink so much?

・・・・・・

There were too many questions in the little girl's mind.

She couldn't help but want to step in and ask the old man, but at this moment, the two doors, which had rarely been closed, slammed shut.

The little girl almost hit her nose with the door panel, and in a fit of anger, she slapped the door frame, but then she thought of the previous situation, and immediately stomped her foot with hatred, and turned away.

In the hotel, the wine jar in the old man's hand slammed into the pile of wine jars.

With a bang, more than a dozen jars of wine spilled all over the ground, constantly flowing in all directions.

A drop of blood flowed from the wall, but when it touched the drink, it quickly reversed like an electric shock, and at the same time, the blood flow that appeared around it inexplicably happened to the same situation.

The smell of alcohol rushed through the room, but not a single thing escaped.

The old man stood straight in the middle, his eyes hidden under his hair were extremely bright!

"Wow-"

Suddenly, the bloody smell in the air suddenly became strong, and the room was full of wine, and a large amount of blood poured out from all directions, and soon flowed to his feet, drowning him entirely・・・・・・

Stomp, stomp!

The sound of footsteps echoed through the dead streets.

One by one, figures came out of the low room, their faces pale and stiff, dressed in ancient costumes, and with heavy chains dragged under their feet.

They walked to a hotel, and then opened their mouths, revealing sharp fangs!

Suddenly, several round objects shot out of the hotel, one of which landed right on the mouth of the open-mouthed figure.

The rich aroma of wine entered the belly, and soon a flame ignited, turning it into a fire from the inside out!

Immediately after, round things continued to fly out, mixed with the smell of wine hitting these figures, and soon, all the gathered figures were all turned into ashes by the flames!

In the hotel, the sea of blood slowly receded, but the old man always felt that a faint gaze was watching him!

"You won't be able to last long!" a thought came out.

The old man was silent.

"You have poison and a curse on you, and it won't be long before you can have the power of this moment, and then it will be when I come back to life... Wait! I will definitely come back!

The voice stopped abruptly.

But it was the old man who stepped on a ball of blood that never wanted to flow back, and the whole ground trembled because of this, which shows the power of this kick!

"Damn, you're going to pay for your actions—"

The angry voice was interrupted again.

The old man kicked again.

This time, the stagnant blood did not make a sound again, and quickly receded.

The night was peaceful for most of the people in the stone village.

The situation in the village of living corpses did not continue to be bad, and even living corpses needed some time to adapt to the changes in the heavy wind and snow.

So this night is very rare.

For some, however, the night was extraordinary.

Outside Shizhuang, several cars drove slowly.

The car looks like a stone mountain, but there are huge green eyes, a pair of noses, and dozens of mouths densely packed on it!

"It's Gu House!"

"The Jungle Trader has finally arrived!"

The people in the stone village stood on the parapet wall, looking at the Gu house coming in the distance, and they all looked very excited.

Although most of them didn't know what the Gu House was, they did know the magic of the jungle trader and what it meant to the stone village today.

Only those Gu Disciples who were hidden in the crowd, as well as the people of several major clans, understood the true meaning of the jungle trade.

That's a big metamorphosis.

Of course, the premise is that you have enough belongings!

"It's finally here!However, with so many living corpses gathered here, if there is no Gu Master-level existence in this group of merchants, don't even think about getting close to Shizhuang!" The robed old man of the Nangong family and the red-clothed girl of the Lei family gathered together with several people whose aura was obviously different from that of ordinary martial artists, looking at the Gu house in the distance and talking.

"Gu House, this thing is very rare for us, if only we could get one!" said an old man with a pale face.

But they all know that it is not easy for someone to become a jungle trader.

Or so powerful that they ignore ordinary crises. For example, Gu masters, those peak Gu disciples.

Or, there is a powerful force behind you.

For example, some size jungle traders.

These great merchants have always liked to stay in the prosperous tribes, constantly recruiting members, extending in all directions, and the business network spreads over many areas.

Whether it is the former or the latter, it is not something that a small stone village can touch!