Yue Muzhou has met more people in the county government in the past few days than in the previous year.

Naturally, he had no way of knowing what they looked like, but the blind also had a blind way of knowing, and different people could still leave different impressions in his mind.

Of course, he was also the most complete among the blind, after all, he had completely lost both of his eyes.

On weekdays, he has a small way to perceive light and darkness, that is, when the sun is extremely strong, his left hand covers his left eye, and his right hand covers his right eye.

But most of the time, he was still drowned in a deep darkness.

In this darkness, the main means of cognition is hearing—in fact, his hearing is not very good, but it is sufficient.

And when the vision is completely unusable, and all the attention is focused on hearing, it will be realized that the sound actually contains a lot of information.

In addition to the main voice, there are also footsteps, laundry, breathing, and even finger twisting, leg shaking, swallowing saliva, hiccups, fart sounds, etc., and this is only the sound made when a person is quiet and alone.

When more than two people are gathered in the same space, the sound information it produces begins to multiply.

- Fingernails gently knocking on the wood, representing the people around him who made him very relaxed; The frequency of foot slapping has increased, and this man is now a little anxious; Although he was still smiling and smiling, the sound of changing his stance came from the soles of his feet, and this person was a little impatient with the person he was talking to......

And in addition to hearing, there are also smells, touches, and even intuition.

Taken together, each person has a unique shadow in his heart.

The little boy who depends on him is tall and light, and his taste is very clean, but he is not the kind of slender scholar, he is very strong, his body has enough heat, and every time he approaches, he is like a little sun.

The voice of the woman named Xing Yi always has an obvious sense of paragraph, her steps are half a beat faster than others, and her voice is crisp, fast but clear.

She is very alert and wise, and can put herself and others in the right place, like a crisp and well-organized wind, and she is the kind of person she likes to deal with very much.

Ming Qitian is very strong.

All the sounds she emitted were peaceful and steady, and they were in harmony with her whole temperament, and it was impossible for the enemy to find any flaws in her voice.

If we put aside this most obvious feeling, and only talk about the impression of "people", she is very quiet and very clear. She is not short, her figure is also well-proportioned, if she is very beautiful and likes to wear light-colored robes, then the whole person's temperament will be a little similar...... Ying Suyu.

But Ying Suyu is stupid, and he is not so calm and firm from the heart, and his emotions are more prone to fluctuations, in short, he is not as good as this woman...... On the martial arts.

Chang Zhiyuan is an old man with loose steps, he should not be short, and his body is tough, not rickety, as an ordinary person who has no cultivation, his small movements are very few. He speaks softly and forcefully, sometimes sternly and harshly, and is a rare person who is consistent inside and out.

At this moment, this loose footstep approached him, put something down with a "dang long", and then let out a loose moan and sigh with the sound of the clothes rubbing.

The source of this sigh was from high to low - oh, he had just laid down a bench or something, and now he was sitting down.

"Is it going to rain?" He greeted the other hoarsely.

"yes, it got dark very suddenly." A gentle old voice came from the left ear, "Brother Yue, I haven't had a chance to chat, take the liberty to ask, are you Xiao Pei's ......"

"Not dude, I'm much younger than you. I don't have any relationship with Xiaoli, we just live together. ”

There was silence for a while, and Yue Muzhou guessed that he should be looking at his hideous and ugly appearance in surprise - shrunken palms, withered arms, and everywhere he looked extremely old.

But in fact, this appearance does not represent old age, but the exhaustion of life, but old age is the reason for the exhaustion of life of most ordinary people.

"I'm sixty years old this year, dare to ask my brother ...... you"

"I'm ...... this year" Yue Muzhou was in a trance, this is a question that has not been answered for a long time, "It should be fifty." ”

The person next to "......" took a heavy breath and fell silent again.

He was thinking about a new topic.

In fact, there is nothing, Yue Muzhou thought, you can continue to talk about it.

"I just listened, and it seems that the hand has been handed over there, but now there is no movement." The voice became a little worried, "I don't know if Feng Huai can survive this time." ”

"It's hard." Yue Muzhou said.

"Alas......" the old man sighed, "it was too sudden, and the escalation was too violent." A few days ago, we thought that an eight-life cultivator would be enough to solve everything, and then came Jing Duwei, as well as the grandmaster from Shenjing, who was foolproof, but suddenly they all fell into it. ”

"From here, there was an unexpected jump in the level of the event, and the entire Bowang State was not enough to have enough strength. Xu Bei drove people over and also sent a request for help to Shenjing. ”

"However, the letter that was sent late yesterday was already here before noon today." The old man sighed again, "Even if it's a day at night...... Or even half a day? ”

The pear tree made a rustling sound, the wind was strong, and a light and thin thing fell on his hand, Yue Muzhou raised his trembling hand and grabbed it, and when he fumbled, it was a slender peach-shaped leaf.

"Or, fifteen days at night......" he muttered.

But the rustling sound suddenly changed, and it seemed to be mixed with a little sharp grinding sound.

Yue Muzhou tilted his head slightly to listen carefully, and indeed heard it right, in the wind and rain trees, there was a trace of friction sound, this sound had some long-lost familiarity, like iron and-

The voice suddenly changed sharply, this one was very loud and very obvious, and the sound of kicking the bench sounded around him, and Chang Zhiyuan should have stood up suddenly.

- It is the friction between iron and bones.

The sound came from under the pear tree.

Yue Muzhou knew that there was a nailed monster, and now, the sword was pulled out?

Isn't there someone in charge?

Sure enough, there was a jumbled sound of a fight, and then it was very soon, the sound of the howling wind and the sound of bodies crashing into the chamber were heard - one of them was thrown out.

He felt the old man next to him grab his arm and try to pull him away.

Of course he couldn't pull it, and it was too late.

Heavy steps sounded in front of him, and the monster was very tall, breathing long, with a chill on its body.

The chill was getting closer and closer, almost sticking to his skin, and Yue Muzhou felt that his entire body was almost soaked in the cold.

The breath had already blown on his face, and it was the same cold, and then his abdomen tingled slightly, and something was against it.

As if in response to this touch, his belly sprouted, and Yue Muzhou suddenly felt a ...... The urge to devour.