However, in the end, Wuqi was silent, like a helpless child, sitting weakly on the ground, his hands clenched tightly, trying his best to grasp something, but found that he couldn't keep anything, the only thing he kept was himself.

Realizing this, Wuqi fell silent completely, no longer saying a word, no longer moving, the whole person was like a stone sculpture that had not moved for ten thousand years, slumped on the ground, not moving at all, he completely fell into a kind of despair, this feeling made him unbearable, as if tormented, unbearable.

What should I do? Should I give up on myself now? Or should I live with this pain and regret?

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi held his head in his hands and cried again, and at this moment, he thought of his master Walsen again, and thought of some past events from a long, long time ago.

What happened at that time, because he was too young at that time, his memory was already a little vague and he couldn't remember it clearly, but he remembered one thing very clearly, when he was a child, as long as he was helpless, Master would appear in time to help and warm himself with his unique wisdom and smile.

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi cried even more sadly, and his fists clenched tighter, how he hoped that Master could appear at this time. Although he also knew that even if Worthen really appeared, it would not bring much help to his current situation, but at least he could give himself a hug and warm himself.

However, Worthen is dead, and, seeing it with his own eyes, how can he still appear?

Realizing this, Wuqi felt more and more cold, his body trembled even more, his heart felt as if it was about to be frozen, and he couldn't help but stop, feeling a piercing chill.

"What's wrong? Are you crying again? ”

However, I don't know what the road is about, at this time, a familiar voice suddenly sounded, and at the same time, a dry and old hand unconsciously put on his shoulder, patted himself gently, as if comforting himself, and seemed to be very concerned.

Who? What is this voice so familiar with?

Wuqi was taken aback, his body couldn't help but tremble, and with questions, he looked behind him, and after a glance, he was completely stunned.

I saw that at this time, there was really a person behind him, and he was too familiar with this person, an old man, most of his hair was gray, but his appearance was not old at all. Although there are still traces left by the years on his face, those eyes are bright, like two magic lamps, shining brightly.

"Master!!?"

Wuqi suddenly screamed and recognized this person, he almost couldn't believe his eyes, the whole person stood up directly from the ground, excited and difficult to add, grabbed Watson's hand tightly, and had a lot to say, but before he could speak, he was pushed away by the other party.

"Master, you ......"

Wuqi was taken aback, and didn't understand why Worthen was doing this, but before he could open his mouth to ask, he saw the other party frowning, interrupting his words with a displeased expression, and said, "What master is not master!

As soon as these words came out, Wuqi immediately shook his head, he remembered Master Watson's appearance most clearly, how could he admit his mistake?

However, he didn't know why, but when he raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, he was immediately frozen. Because, it was clear that the person in front of him not long ago was still the appearance of Master Waltson, but in an instant, the other party's appearance actually changed, from Walson's appearance to another face.

This face, which he was equally familiar with, was also an old man, with gray hair, a rickety figure, and a wrinkled face. The old man also had a wooden cane in his hand. ...,

This old man is obviously in his twilight years, he looks old, and the clothes he wears are particularly shabby. He wore an ordinary black cloth robe, a pair of faded cloth trousers, and a pair of cloth shoes with three holes in his toes.

The thing in his hand was not so much a crutch as an ordinary branch, because there was no trace of artificiality, and it looked like it had just been broken off from the tree not long ago.

In any way, this is a poor old man, but, what is very puzzling is that this old man's gaze is different. His gaze was extremely incommensurate with the shell of this twilight body, not only was his gaze bright, but there was also a faint shimmer of wisdom in the depths of his sunken eye sockets.

This person is none other than an old man whom Wuqi has not met for many years.

"Ghost Hand Thousand Grandpa!! you...... Why are you here?"

Wu Qi was extremely surprised, he remembered very well that when he first visited the other party's former residence, didn't the people there say that the other party had gone back to his old business?

As soon as he thought of this, his heart was confused, and he really couldn't understand what was here that could make the other party tempted. But after thinking about it, he was instantly stunned, looked at Ghost Hand Qian in surprise, and asked, "Old man, are you here to restore Dan?"

"Exactly. Ghost Hand Qian smiled, stroked his beard, and said, "Boy, I can't see it, you're very smart! ”

Wuqi smiled bitterly, thinking of this, it is not difficult at all, because the top of Jubao Mountain only has the treasure of Restoration Dan, however, Restoration Dan is obviously what the thousand-faced man told his godfather to let his godfather take it, but how did the other party know about Lu Dao?

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi shook his head, this was not something he should think about, and quickly dispelled the idea of going deeper, but after thinking about it, he was stunned again. Because, he suddenly thought of one thing, how did the other party come here?

To come to the top of Jubao Mountain, but you have to go through many tests, almost every layer below has unimaginable dangers, although you have successfully reached the top of the mountain, but this is also the result of everyone's concerted efforts.

Moreover, when he entered the mountain, his strength had already reached the holy realm, and although the strength of the partners was uneven, the lowest one was also at the master-level realm, but Ghost Hand Qian was just an ordinary person, and he was only one person, such a dangerous treasure mountain, could he really succeed in reaching the top alone?

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi shook his head again, this is absolutely impossible. Unless the other party is not an ordinary person, but the kind of existence that is unfathomable and more terrifying than the little dragonfly that John killed before, otherwise, he doesn't believe that an ordinary person can break into Jubao Mountain alone without dying, and finally succeed in reaching the top.

Could it be that Grandpa Ghost Hand Thousand is a super master who has been hidden for many years?

Realizing this, Wuqi fell into deep thought.

If the other person is really a master of that level, then what kind of person is the other person? Is it a legendary god? God? In the legend, God is omnipotent, that is, yes! If the other person is really a god, then Fluttershy and they will be saved! In this case, I didn't choose to judge myself, and I was right.

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi's spirit suddenly stopped languishing, and the whole person regained his strength.

The next moment, with hope, he immediately released his own breath, and tried his best to investigate the depth of the strength of the ghost hand.

However, as a result, he was greatly disappointed, he did feel the breath of the ghost hand thousand clearly, but it was not strong, or rather, not only was it not strong, moreover, what he felt was not the breath of a cultivator at all, it was just the breath of an ordinary person. In other words, the ghost hand is not an unfathomable master at all, just an ordinary person. ...,

Knowing this, Wuqi's head fell in an instant, and the whole person suddenly collapsed to the ground, suffering a huge blow, his eyes were blank, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss, and fell into despair that was difficult to break free.

Seeing this, Ghost Hand Chi said, "Bang!" slapped Wuqi's head hard, and said angrily: "You kid! How many times have I said it, young people should be energetic, and they can't stand the blow if they are less than thirty, how will they live in the future?"

"Grandpa, you don't know how to tell me ......" Wuqi replied subconsciously, but before he finished speaking, "bang" his head was hit hard by the other party's crutches again, and he couldn't help but bared his teeth in pain.

At the same time, Ghost Hand Qian spoke again, interrupted his words, and said in the tone of an elder reprimanding a junior: "I don't know what about the Dao? In short, it's not right for you to be like this, young people should have vigorous vitality, no matter when you should be like this, you see that you are like this now, you are not as good as my old man, am I wrong?"

Wu Qi was speechless, the other party's words were right, but now let him regain his vitality, this is obviously impossible, his friends and relatives who shared his life and death are dead, how can he recover from his grief and grief so quickly?

At this time, Ghost Shouqian spoke again, as if he was disappointed by Wuqi's reaction, sighed, and said, "You! I think you're supposed to be very cheerful, boy, why did you become like this all of a sudden? Boy, what happened to make you so depressed?"

"Everybody...... ...... are all dead" Wuqi pointed to several corpses around him and in the distance, crying with a sad face,

Hearing this, the ghost hand looked at the corpse one by one along Wuqi's point, and after looking around, he finally suddenly realized, nodded in understanding, and showed the same sad look as Wuqi, mourning for the deceased.

But this look didn't last long, he smiled, like a kind elder, patted Wuqi on the shoulder, comforted Wuqi in this way, and then, the wise light in his eyes suddenly flashed, put on a rare mysterious posture, looked at Wuqi deeply, and asked seriously: "Do you want to start everything all over again?" If you want, I can help you. ”