The snow was falling, and the sky and the earth were vast.

This little-visited mountain, forest and bamboo building has an extra "guest" today.

Zhou Qingdui turned his head to look, and in his sight, an old man holding a cigarette gun appeared, wearing a purple gold robe that was already a little tattered.

The old man's mouth spat out thick smoke that almost covered his face.

But Zhou Qingwan recognized it, and subconsciously said, "Old yellow head? ”

When the smoke cleared, the old yellow head smiled and waved his hand and said, "Twilight, how are you doing?" ”

Zhou Qingwan lost his spirit all of a sudden, and said in a low voice: "If you look at me like this, you will know if I am okay." ”

In Zhou Qingdu's memories recovered from the blessing of misfortune, the old man in front of him was the one who helped him the most after his father died. When Zhou Qingdu, who was still so young at the time, starved to death many times, it was this taciturn old man surnamed Huang who brought him into that dim room and gave him a full meal. It wasn't until Zhou Qingdui grew up and could be self-reliant that the old man left the town. Many people in the town said that he was already a dying man, and that he had left the town to find a good place to die. But Zhou Qingwan didn't feel it that way, he was still young at that time, and he always thought that this old yellow head was a fairy master.

Since then, Zhou Qingdui has never seen this old man surnamed Huang again. For some time, even Zhou Qingdui felt in his heart that most of the old yellow head was dead, until this memory gradually blurred.

However, after remembering it, Zhou Qingwan suddenly remembered that many years ago, when the three of them were still walking on the rivers and lakes, he had seen this old man surnamed Huang. At that time, I felt a little familiar for no reason, but I never thought that it was really an old man.

"Hahaha, I'm here today for you." The old yellow head laughed loudly and slowly walked into the courtyard of the bamboo building.

This old man, even if he is old, is still proud.

When Zhou Qingdui was about to ask back, the voice of the girl next to him sounded in his heart, "Be careful, this old man's aura is a little strange, and even I can't see it really." But his cultivation is really an ordinary Yuan Shen Realm. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Qingdu, who didn't feel the slightest need to guard against this old man, smiled, as if he had gotten rid of his gloomy body, and said, "Miss Lin, don't worry, this old yellow head was very good to me when I was very young. ”

Lin Chengshuang just frowned slightly, and didn't say more, but he also got up and walked to the bamboo fence above, as if he wanted to leave the meaning of the conversation between the two of them.

"I look at this girl's weather, now that she is in the realm of the Demon Emperor, you must be the daughter of the Beiming Dragon Emperor, right?" The old yellow head did not move, but looked at Lin Chengshuang, who was standing in front of the bamboo fence with an indifferent expression.

Lin Chengshuang's face condensed slightly when he heard this, but he just nodded and didn't say anything, which was regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

Zhou Qingwan smiled and waved his hand, shouting, "Old yellow head, come and sit!" ”

Immediately, Zhou Qingdui moved to the side where Lin Cheng was sitting before, leaving most of the space to the old yellow head.

The old yellow head was not restrained, and sat beside Zhou Qingdui happily.

"Old Yellow Head, how do you know I'm here? Listen to you, this trip is still for me? How can you, a human being, come to the hinterland of the demon race? You're not lying to me, are you? Zhou Qingwan turned his head and stared straight at the old yellow head, as if he wanted to see a reason in this old man.

But no one knows that his appearance is just a superficial effort to make himself look better.

Because the old man in front of him is the "elder" he recognizes from the bottom of his heart in this world......

However, his actual condition is not much better than that of the candle in the wind, and the leaves of the old tree.

The old yellow head just laughed: "Hahaha, after Xiao Dusk has gone through life and death now, she is much more cautious. Let me tell you the truth, old man, I used to be an old Taoist priest in charge of divination in the ancestral temple of the Dahong Dynasty in Nakan Shuizhou. Although it was said that he ran away for a period of time, but later there was a shortage of Taoists who could calculate hexagrams and cultivate in the ancestral temple, so the old man and I left the town and went back later, until now. My cultivation in my life is not very high, but I have also delved into some small methods of incarnation outside the body. That's why you can see one of my doppelgangers in Duze Prefecture later. Of course, none of this is the point. The point is that a few years ago, when I was divining the weather for the royal family, I also took a hexagram for you, but I didn't expect it to be an unprecedented evil phenomenon. On that day, I immediately resigned from my affairs and asked the emperor to give me a royal order to clear the customs. borrowed Dahong's face, and only then did he go all the way to find your location and come here. Fortunately, not long ago, the hexagram in my hand, which already represented you like dead wood, came back to life, but it was not completely dead wood in spring, and I expected your current weather. That's when I made up my mind and moved on. Fortunately, I finally met you, old man, and my hard work paid off. ”

The old man said a lot in one breath, and in the end, he couldn't help but gasp.

Zhou Qingwan thought carefully and nodded. He did remember that many years ago, when he was first led in by the old man, the old man took a drop of his own blood and calculated a hexagram for himself, making a hexagram plate to symbolize him. However, Zhou Qingwan at that time obviously didn't care about this. But remembering these things now proves that the old man did not say any lies. Because Zhou Qingdui could clearly see that in one of the old man's hands, he was holding a token vaguely engraved with the word "Hong".

In the past of the major dynasties of the shemale and demon clans, the leaders of each clan had a discussion. After that meeting, there was also an additional rule, anyone who held the imperial decree of a certain country or a certain tribe, after being notified, could walk and do things in the territory of the other party. Of course, the premise is not to act too much outside the rules. For example, killing people and setting fires, secretly inquiring about the secrets of a certain country or a certain ethnic group. If it is discovered, I am afraid that it will inevitably end up dead.

In fact, after this rule came out, there were many things that caused headaches for the emperors and demon leaders of various countries, and there was no longer a person or demon with a royal order for a long time. Therefore, the old man can come here, I am afraid there are still some terrible means.

"I'm worried about you, and I've spent so much time for me, but I'm actually doing pretty well now." Zhou Qingwan said solemnly.

The old yellow head just smiled, then reached out and stroked Zhou Qingdu's white hair before continuing: "I led you into the door to live for so many years, in fact, the old man, I also regarded you as half an heir, how could I bear to see you live in such pain." ”

As he spoke, the old man picked up the cigarette gun again, took a heavy puff, and waited for the thick smoke to spit out, as if the sorrow in the old man's eyes had disappeared.

"Sir, if there's any way you can get this fool back, just say it, regardless of whether he wants to or not." On the bamboo fence above, Lin Chengshuang's cold voice reached the ears of the two "white-headed people" below.

The old man was stunned, turned his head to look at the plain-clothed woman above, and then turned to Zhou Qingdui and said with a smile: "It seems that over the years, Xiaodui has met a woman who is very good to you." It's nice to have such a woman by your side. Remember to cherish it, it can't be overstated. ”

The old man's gentle voice slowly fell, but Zhou Qingwan couldn't help but dare to look at the woman, so he simply whispered: "Old Yellow Head, if you have any way to restore me to my original state, please say it directly." The kid is grateful, and if you have the opportunity in the future, let the kid treat you well. ”

This old man had a great kindness to him when he was young, and now he has trekked through mountains and rivers to such a "dangerous place", how can Zhou Qingdui not be moved? Whether or not the old man had a solution to his present situation, he should repay the favor.

Inadvertently, there was a figure who had gone back to the yard from somewhere, and was now lying on the bed and sleeping.

The old yellow head shook his head and smiled: "In life, doing more good deeds is for your own yin virtue and the blessing of the next life, not to mention any kindness." Twilight, why do you care? Okay, okay, I've talked too much about these truths as an old man, and you young people should be annoyed too, so I'd better get down to business, hahaha. ”

Zhou Qingdui was silent, did not reply again, but listened carefully to the old man's words.

"When I used to walk in the world, I heard that the Lu family in Dikun Prefecture had a broken intestine moon flower, which had some extremely magical features. Later, after I returned to the ancestral temple, I flipped through the ancient books of the royal family and learned a little. It is said that this flower only grows in the extreme shade, and there may not be one in a thousand years. But the strange thing is that this flower is born in the extreme yin, but it opens towards the sun. This also puzzled many people, including the old man. But these are not important, the important thing is that according to the ancient books, the origin of this flower contains a pure energy, which can live and die the energy of human flesh and bones! Although it may not be so magical, I can conclude that this elixir, which is also regarded as a treasure by the Lu family, must contain extremely strong vitality, and it may be the best antidote for Xiao Dui's body today. The old yellow head exhaled smoke and said slowly.

These words do sound a little evil and unbelievable. But if it is really as the old man said, it has such an effect, but it is indeed the best elixir for Zhou Qingdui now.

Because the elixir that Lin Chengshuang brought today had an excellent healing effect, but it only increased Zhou Qingdu's true qi, and did not repair his vitality that was almost exhausted now.

The white hair is still the same.

Zhou Qingdui frowned slightly, and did not immediately answer the old man's words. And the plain clothes, after hearing this, suddenly disappeared into the bamboo building.

When I looked at it again, I was already in the sky.

Zhou Qingwan got up slowly and said with a smile: "Old Yellow Head, you can go in with me and sit down first." It's a snowy day, and it's really cold outside. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Qingdui walked into the inner room of the bamboo building in front of him.

When Zhou Qingdui lit the fire and turned to look, the old man was gone, and there was an extra line of vigorous and powerful words on the snow.

"Child, you don't have to take what I said, old man, seriously. After all, if you really want to go to the Lu family, it will be very dangerous. I only hope that in the days to come, you will take care of yourself. Live a little easier, the more persistent some things are, the more painful they are. ”

Zhou Qingdui ran out of the yard suddenly, but he could only see the old man's vague back, dragging a long trail in the snow.

With tears in his eyes, the white-haired man used all his strength to shout out what he had said when his parents died:

"Old Huangtou, what should I do if I get married in the future, but I don't have any elder relatives?"

For so many years, in addition to his deceased parents, he was the only old man who was willing to treat him as a child.