Chapter 7: Hope

"Could it be that I really saw the hell?" Zhuo Yun, who had a white face, almost fainted at the thought of the ghost. If you see a ghost, then your own life will be handed over here. Although Zhuo Yun is dissatisfied with his current life, he doesn't want to die young.

"Ahem, little one, you're the fucking ghost, old man, I'm a big living person. Believe it or not, this is the shadow of the old man. ”

When the old man heard Zhuo Yun say that he was a ghost, he almost didn't come up in anger. The old man walked towards Zhuo Yun with a flushed face, and pointed to the shadow on the ground, glaring at Zhuo Yun.

At this time, Zhuo Yun looked at the old man walking towards him with his dark eyes, this person was dressed in tattered robes, unkempt hair, a pair of cloudy old eyes, wearing broken straw shoes with bare toes, and a gourd with a hole pinned to his waist. It's just an image of a stinky meal.

Zhuo Yun saw such a person walking towards him, and felt that he was frightened by what had just happened, but he didn't expect a stinky person to scare himself like this. I couldn't help laughing at myself.

"Old sir, I'm sorry, the junior was rude just now. Zhuo Yun thought about it, but he thought in his heart, if you want to blame it, blame the guy who pretended to be a ghost just now.

"Ahem, forget it, little one, are you thinking about what just happened on the cliff?" the sloppy old man had a wicked smile on his face, and there was a hint of abuse in his eyes.

"Well, sir, did you hear that too? I thought I was hallucinating, or... or...."

When Zhuo Yun heard the sloppy old man's words, his dark pupils shrank suddenly, it turned out that he hadn't seen a ghost, it turned out to be true! Thinking of calling this old man a ghost just now, Zhuo Yun felt a little embarrassed, and did not continue, but looked at the old man with a wandering look.

"Or maybe you've seen a ghost, right?" said the sloppy old man angrily, stretching his voice.

"Hehe, old man, aren't I scared too" Zhuo Yun, who felt embarrassed, scratched his head and laughed dryly.

"Okay, okay, I didn't take it seriously. The sloppy old man rolled his eyes unseriously.

Then Zhuo Yun fell into deep thought, thinking back to the scene that had just happened, to see if he could find anything. After all, I didn't just hear that voice. After thinking about it for a while, Zhuo Yun felt that his head was big, because the voice was coming from the sky, and there was no one nearby at all.

The sloppy old man looked at Zhuo Yun who was thinking and nodded secretly.

Wrong!

Zhuo Yun suddenly seemed to think of something, and turned his dark eyes to the sloppy old man. The deep eyes seem to be trying to see through people.

"Haha, little guy, it looks like you guessed something?" the sloppy old man looked at Zhuo Yun and turned his gaze to himself. A serious laugh.

"Your uncle! I didn't expect it to be you, a stinky person who wants food, pretending to be a ghost! I was so scared that my master almost lost his life. Zhuo Yun saw the sloppy old man who was disrespectful to the old man. I didn't want to fight in one place, but I didn't expect to let a stinky brush turn around. Zhuo Yun didn't care about 3721, he scolded directly and vented his inner anger.

The sloppy old man couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Zhuo Yun's abuse. I didn't expect that Zhuo Yun, who was polite just now, scolded himself for being a stinky man at this time. The sloppy old man also feels that this world is too realistic

"Hey, how can you ...... kid?"

Before the sloppy old man's words were finished, he saw Zhuo Yun in a posture of wanting to fight with himself, rushing towards him with his teeth and claws, how could the sloppy old man let Zhuo Yun get close, and hurriedly picked up his broken straw shoes and ran away. When I ran, I didn't forget to make fun of this Zhuo Yun,

"Stinky boy, do you still know that you respect the old and love the young?

"Ahh

The sloppy old man's heart was thinking, "Boy, I'll see where your limit is?"

In this way, a unique scenery appeared on the mountain behind the Zhuo family, and a neatly dressed young man chased a sloppy old man all over the mountain. But no matter what, the teenager can't catch up with the sloppy old man.

Two hours later......

Suddenly, the sloppy old man who was running in front paused and pretended to be in shape. At this time, the sloppy old man put away his disrespectful face, and looked at Zhuo Yun with a ruddy face with a stern face.

"Boy, you're at your limit!"

Zhuo Yun saw the sloppy old man pause, and he was half-squatting on the ground.

"You... You...."Zhuo Yun, who was too tired to do anything, pointed at the sloppy old man with his finger, and didn't say anything for a long time. He sat on the ground and then lay down on the ground to rest. Today's "race" really cost Zhuo Yun his life. I didn't expect this old guy to be so able to run, is this old guy often chased by others?

The sloppy old man looked at Zhuo Yun lying on the ground, and his eyes were full of satisfaction. The sloppy old man's expectation that Zhuo Yun would be able to hold on for half an hour and lie down, but he didn't expect this kid to chase him for two hours with his will. This is the kind of state of mind that a thirteen-year-old boy possesses.

Zhuo Yun, who was lying on the ground, did not have a blank brain, but connected everything that happened on the cliff before with the sloppy old man who he couldn't catch up with just now. Who can let himself hear his voice when he can't find it? Anyway, his father can't, and neither can his grandfather. Don't...... Thinking about it, Zhuo Yun's eyes lit up, and he immediately got up from the ground and looked at the sloppy old man with a grim face.

"Well, you're not stupid!"

"You, you, you, can you let me cultivate?" Zhuo Yun couldn't believe it, he stammered a little when he spoke, and his dark eyes were full of excitement. But in the blink of an eye, it was replaced by a wave of disappointment.

"I am a non-attribute body, known to the world as a waste body, and I cannot cultivate. ”

The corners of Zhuo Yun's mouth touched a hint of self-deprecation. Seeing the sloppy old man with a stern face, Zhuo Yun didn't think that the old guy was mocking himself and went berserk.

"Shit! What you say is all shit! Who the hell said that attributeless is waste? Lao Tzu hacked him alive! That's a physique that is rare to see in 10,000 years! I want to be back then..."When the sloppy old man heard Zhuo Yun say that the attributeless body was a waste body, he immediately stared at the big eyes of the cow and scolded with his beard upside down. But in the end, you can keep silent when you find out what you have said.

Zhuo Yun was stunned by this fickle and sloppy old man. He laughed at himself and thought, "No attribute is a physique that is rare to see in ten thousand years?" Zhuo Yun also felt right, thinking that a person like himself who could not cultivate was indeed "rare to see in ten thousand years", and at the same time, he also felt that this old guy was a mental illness. I don't want to talk too much about it. Just find a reason to leave.

"Uh... That old gentleman, the juniors are a little tired and want to go back to rest. Take care. ”

"Stop!" Seeing Zhuo Yun who was looking for a chance to slip away, the sloppy old man shouted angrily!

Originally, I thought that the sloppy old man was a psychopath, but at this time, when he heard this stinky man shouting to himself, where could Zhuo Yun still be calm, and he turned around and was about to scold.

But when Zhuo Yun opened his mouth, he didn't make a sound. It's not that Zhuo Yun's throat is broken, and it's not that someone else's ears are broken. The boss with staring eyes was full of disbelief in his dark eyes.

At this time, the sloppy old man was standing in mid-air, and the wind generated by his own momentum blew his already unkempt hair even more in the back of his head.

"Little one. Do you think the old man needs to lie to you?" The sloppy old man at this time was not sloppy at all, with a domineering momentum that made people surrender, and the fierceness that emanated from those cloudy eyes. It's simply a generation of demon kings.

When Zhuo Yun saw all this, he was speechless, and he didn't know what to do. The big mouth that had been open couldn't help but swallow the dry tongue. can stand in the sky, at least not his grandfather. Could it be the Terra Realm, or is it a better Celestial Realm? Zhuo Yun didn't dare to think further.

"No, no, no, old man, the younger generation has offended a lot before, please include more. Looking at the sloppy old man who was still standing in mid-air, Zhuo Yun thought that he had just beaten and scolded this sloppy old man, did he want to attack himself now and take his own life? Thinking that his little life was going to be gone, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Hmph, if Lao Tzu wants your life, do you have to wait until now?" the sloppy old man pulled off the wine gourd on his waist with his hand and took a sip. Descended from the sky and came to Zhuo Yun's body.

"Uh... I don't know if the old gentleman still needs a kid?" Zhuo Yun's heart was even more puzzled, the previous teasing, and the intimidation just now, I don't know what this sloppy old man is going to do when he falls to the ground, he can't figure it out, so he simply doesn't think about it, and directly gritted his teeth and asked.

"Didn't Lao Tzu just say it? You are a physique that is rare to see in 10,000 years, Lao Tzu sees that your state of mind is different from ordinary people, and there is arrogance in your bones that is unwilling to accept the status quo. Much better than the kid I saw before. That kid is less daring than you, and I fainted to death before I could do anything. "In fact, the sloppy old man is exaggerating to say that no attribute is a physique that is rare for 10,000 years, but there are too few people without attributes, and there are almost no exercises without attributes in this world, and it is extremely difficult for no attributes to absorb the essence between heaven and earth.

"That ......"

"Listen to what I'm saying, huh? I didn't expect that the two of you are still related. Forget it, don't say it's a waste of money. ”

"By the way, how old is your kid this year?" The sloppy old man found that Zhuo Yun's bloodline was a little similar to the kid he found before, but he didn't take it too seriously. Go on.

"Uh... The kid is thirteen years and two months old this year" The sloppy old man suddenly had to ask, Zhuo Yun was stunned for a moment, and said respectfully.

"Well, it's not too late, it seems that this nameless continent has really declined. The scruffy old man frowned and muttered to himself.

Suddenly, the sloppy old man's cloudy eyes were firmly fixed on Zhuo Yun, and his calloused hands were tightly gripping Zhuo Yun's small wrists. Asked a question that made Zhuo Yun feel big

"Have you married a daughter-in-law?!"

"Huh?"

"Say it quickly. ”

"Nope. ”

"Really?"

"Really!"

"You didn't lie to the old man?"

"Absolutely not!"

"You swear!"

"I swear!"

"Whew~ That's good, that's good. The sloppy old man exhaled relaxedly. It's like I'm afraid of losing something.

"That, old man, is there something wrong with this?" Zhuo Yun tightened his clothes and twisted uncomfortably. He asked with an unnatural expression.

"You'll understand later. The sloppy old man looked at Zhuo Yun's movements, how could he not know what Zhuo Yun was thinking? The sloppy old man deliberately looked Zhuo Yun up and down with an obscene face.

"Uh..." Zhuo Yun saw the sloppy old man with a lewd face, and his heart was even more unsteady, could it be that this old guy had pedophilia? Or is it a boy? Thinking of this, Zhuo Yun got goosebumps. If this is true, it is better to kill me.

Just when Zhuo Yun thought that the sloppy old man was a big glass, he was interrupted by the sloppy old man's cry.

"Boy, do you want to cultivate?"

The sloppy old man had already put away his obscenity and looked serious.

"I want to think about it, I dream about it. Seeing that the old guy had changed so much, Zhuo Yun was also very helpless in his heart, could it be that all masters were like this? Strange temper? But in front of being able to cultivate, he was a monster, and Zhuo Yun would not be afraid.

"Well, if you believe the old man, come here tomorrow morning, and I'll help you. However, the old man will not help in vain, go back today and think about how I can help you? The sloppy old man looked at the sky, and it was already evening. And then it disappeared into thin air. But there was still the laughter of a sloppy old man in the air.

Looking at the sloppy old man who disappeared out of thin air, Zhuo Yun was stunned and was there now. Looking around, I saw that the old guy had really disappeared into thin air. Then he sat down on the ground, his brows furrowed, and his dark eyes staring at the ground without blinking. I don't know what I'm thinking.

After a long time, the sunset also hid under the mountain, and the moon also lazily climbed up. When the tender moon was sprinkled on Zhuo Yun......

"Hahahaha!"