Chapter Forty-Eight

Guan Daocun suddenly stopped his journey and turned his back to Hua Muxue.

"Let's go, I don't think you're going to be able to help much. Guan Daocun turned around and said, only calm in his voice.

Hua Muxue was stunned, she didn't know why Guan Daocun would say such a thing, and there was no slightest emotional fluctuation.

"The Nine Sons ......"

"You don't need to worry about it, isn't it just that the owl and the prison cow haven't shown up yet?" Guan Daocun's voice was a little more banter and mockery.

"Guan Daocun, what's wrong with you!?What do you want to say?" Hua Muxue was a little out of control, and she couldn't suppress her anger.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and Hua Muxue's left face turned red. Guan Daocun's slap had already been firmly slapped in her face.

"Okay, okay, I'll goβ€”take care!" Hua Muxue's voice trembled a little, and she didn't understand why Guan Daocun was.

They were friends, but now they are falling apart.

Loneliness was Guan Daocun's most hated and feared thing, but now he has walked back into the abyss of loneliness step by step.

Guan Daocun didn't say a word anymore and turned to leave. He walked very slowly, very slowly, as if he deliberately stretched the last silhouette in Hua Muxue's eyes as long as decades.

Hua Muxue didn't look at him, untied the three rope darts wrapped around his arm, and threw one of them out, just on Guan Daocun's shoulder.

"Take care, I hope you can find a true best friend and let you say hello on my behalf. ”

Guan Daocun still didn't speak.

He held the rope dart over his shoulder, wrapped it around his left hand, and lowered the wide sleeves of his robe, letting the silver pike dart and hand armor disappear into the shadows.

The wind blew through the willow leaves in April, and the color of the leaves was already a little darker, and the willow grove beside the road rustled gently in the wind, but the two did not say a word and parted ways.

Guan Daocun suddenly twitched, and his right eye regained its brilliance.

The master's personality returned to his place, but there was no trace of joy.

Because he understood that this was the mockery and torture of the evil spirit, and he wanted to make himself feel deep despair, so he left a trace of the soul of the master's personality, and let the real Guan Daocun watch the evil spirit destroy everything about him, so that he would completely die and never disobey the evil spirit again!

Hua Muxue is long gone, this is his last friend, he has returned to the original abyss.

He knelt down and clung to his head with a yell, scratching his face all the blood. Then he slammed his fist on the ground and hit his head on the ground until his face was covered with blood, until his fist could no longer be clenched.

There was another sharp pain, and his eyes lost their luster again.

The fierce spirit tortured Guan Daocun as if he were a captive animal, making him crazy and leaving him to fend for himself. It is worthy of being a fierce spirit condensed by thousands of unjust ghosts, and no one can match resentment, madness and cruelty!

"It's just a little ghost, how dare you compete with Haoyue with the body of fireflies!" A wave of voices that was so calm that it was close to indifference came from all directions, crushing Guan Daocun, who had just stood firmly, to the ground again.

The power of one person is comparable to the sea!

An old man carrying a lantern and an umbrella on his back, dressed as a night watchman, slowly walked towards Guan Daocun. He slowly reached out his hand, but it was like a dragon exploring the sea, unstoppable.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not dead, it's still alive. The old man touched Guan Daocun's neck, and after checking his pulse, he took Guan Daocun away.

......

Guan Daocun saw the true appearance of the incarnation of the fierce spirit, but at this time, he was completely different from the previous fierce god, but was dying.

The old man's words are enough to shock the evil spirit!

"Do you have today?" asked Guan Daocun.

"It's a good thing this man didn't kill us, otherwise we would have been dead long ago. The ferocious spirit said.

"Who's on the same road with you?!" Guan Daocun stared at the huge eyeball, his eyes full of disdain and resentment.

......

"Awake?"

An old man wearing black clothes and black boots, but with crane hair and white hair, stood in front of Guan Daocun. The old man's eyes were cloudy, but there was an indescribable wisdom in the cloudiness, as if telling the truth in the chaos.

An umbrella is inserted in the barrel. The umbrella surface and umbrella bones are made of metal, and the umbrella bones are unusually thick, but they are not bloated at all, but full of tension.

Owl kiss a thousand machine umbrellas.

Who is he?

"You don't need to know who the old man is, it's useless. If you really want to say who the old man is, you might as well become an old man - Yixian people. ”

Taking the immortal as the name is naturally a very arrogant performance, but for this person who only shocked the fierce spirit with one sentence, the "immortal" is a little pale.

"The way of heaven has its own laws, we are just born in accordance with the way of heaven, and naturally we will still go in accordance with the way of heaven, why leave traces?" the old man seemed to be talking to himself.

"Young man, I see that you still have a long way to go, a long, long ...... You'll be saddled with a lot of infamy, but you'll also leave seeds of hope. ”

The old man said something incomprehensible and looked up at the starry sky.

"I hurt that little ghost, and he won't get in your way for a long time. But I would like to advise you to let go of hatred, all new and old, so that you can achieve real change. ”

If it was just the old man's nonsense before, then this sentence was like a thunderbolt from the sky, shocking Guan Daocun.

How does he know about the evil spirit, how does he know about change?

Who is he?

"As I said, don't dwell on it, the old man is a dying night watchman, he just knows a little more about it. Let's go, talk to him before he recovers, only by working together to change can it succeed!"