Guan Pass, who was kicked out, wanted to leave, but he felt that it seemed too rude not to say hello to the kite who saved him, but it was not good to run around in someone's yard. So he walked to the gate with his memory, sat down quietly against the wall of the gate, and looked at the two stone statues in the square in a daze with his backpack. Some of the children in the surrounding stockade would hide from afar and peek at him, pointing and saying something from time to time, but as soon as his eyes were on them, they would quickly laugh and run away.

Guan Kou smiled wryly, but he didn't expect that he would also be "feared" by others. From time to time, he felt a tingling pain in his head, and every time the pain sounded that strange sound, but he couldn't find the direction from which the sound came, and he even wondered if he was having auditory hallucinations.

"Hey, boy, why are you squatting here!?Come in!" Aunt Yu's voice suddenly sounded.

"Aunt Jade. Guan Kuai squeezed out a smile and reluctantly stood up from the ground.

Aunt Yu looked Guan Pass up and down, and suddenly laughed and said, "Hmph! It must be that stinky old man who blew you out, right?"

"No, no. Guan Kui didn't expect Aunt Yu to guess a quasi-child, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Aunt Yu didn't care about Guan Pass's embarrassment, just counted the goatee father in her own babble, and led Guan Pass to a room with a long table.

It looks like a conference hall and a dining restaurant, but everything doesn't look gorgeous, but all kinds of gaudy ethnic ornaments make people look quite interesting. As a student of design, these ornaments aroused great interest in Guan Pass.

Seeing that Guan Pass was so fascinated, Aunt Yu didn't bother him, only muttered "Wait here and don't run around", and left on her own.

After a while, a pleasant bell rang, and Guan Kui immediately turned around when he heard this sound, and saw Kite smiling and holding a burly old man standing at the door.

"Grandpa, this is the person I told you!" said Kite in a coquettish tone.

The old man looked at the kite with a loving expression, but when he looked at the pass, he couldn't help but reveal an indescribable majesty.

"Your name is Guan Pass, right? We haven't had outsiders visit Black Tiger Village for a long time, since you can come, it's also fate, sit down, have a light meal here today, and stay overnight." Tomorrow I will have someone take you down the mountain. The old man waved his hand as he spoke, and his tone could not be refused.

Guan Kui has never seen such an imposing old man, nor has he ever seen such a strong old man. But for some reason, he always felt that the old man looked at him with a little unkindness.

"Guimo Patriarch, right? I really want to thank you this time, I have caused you trouble. Guan Kui said politely, and walked to the next position, and waited until the old man and the kite had sat down, and then he did it.

A hot meal was served to the table, and a large jar with thin reed rods was placed in front of each of them.

"There is nothing to entertain in the countryside and mountain villages, these are all fruits and vegetables grown by ourselves, and fruit wine brewed, you just have to let go of eating and drinking. Patriarch Guimo said in a loud voice, with a bit of pride in his tone.

"I, I don't know how to drink, and I have injuries on my body now......" Guan Kuai was a little embarrassed.

Without waiting for the Guimo patriarch to reply, Kite smiled and said: "You fool, this reed altar of ours is easy not to drink, and even my grandfather and I can only drink it when we are in a hurry! This wine not only strengthens the body and prolongs life, but also has the effect of beauty! If you don't drink it, give it to me!"

"Nonsense! Where is there a reason to grab wine and drink with guests!" the Guimo patriarch glared at Kite in disgust, and Kite made a grimace at him.

When Guan Kui heard Kite say this, his face was a little unbearable, and it seemed that he couldn't drink this wine.

"Then I'll be respectful, it's better to obey!" Guan Pass said and stood up, holding the wine jar with both hands and saluting to Kite and the Guimo patriarch: "Thank you for saving your life, I'll do it first!" After speaking, Guan Pass took a few big sips.

Unexpectedly, after these few sips of wine, Guan Kui felt inexplicably comfortable all over his body, and even he delusionally felt that he could feel the circulation of blood in his body. And it's strange to say, since he saw the Guimo patriarch, the headache disappeared inexplicably! After drinking these few sips of wine at this moment, he really felt like he was fine!

"By the way, there was an uncle with me at the time, but we got separated when the earthquake fell, I don't know how he is now, can you borrow my phone to use it?"

"We don't have a phone here. The Guimo patriarch was stunned, and then stroked the silver hair on his chest and said. Seeing Guan Kui's disappointment, Kite hurriedly said, "You're all right, I think your friend may not be fine." ”

Hearing Kite say this, Guan Kui had to smile and nod.

This dinner was eaten until the bright moon hung high, and the kite was already yawning. The Guimo patriarch called Aunt Yu and asked her to send Kite back to rest, and asked Guan Pass to accompany him to the roof to blow the wind.

Guan Kui wondered in his heart: Going out with an old man to bask in the moon at night? Isn't this romantic? But he couldn't refuse, and the Guimo patriarch had already put one hand on his shoulder and forcibly led him to the roof.

Looking up at the starry sky with the night breeze blowing, the twinkling stars seem to be within reach!

The hand of the Guimo patriarch on Guan Pass's shoulder has not been released, and at this time, looking at the starry sky, he suddenly asked in a deep voice: "Boy, answer me honestly, who are you!?"

"I—Didn't I just say that?" Guan Ai was confused.

"Don't try to lie to me!" said the Guimo patriarch, and the hand on Ai Ai's shoulder suddenly exerted force, firmly clasping his collarbone like an eagle's grasp. The strength is so great that it hurts so much that Guan Guan grins his teeth.

"I'm the pass! I'm telling the truth!"

"Hmph! It's never possible for outsiders to come in my Black Tiger Village! I don't believe what you say! Unless you're a monk above the Heavenly Rank! But I can't feel the spiritual power on your body, so it can be seen that you must have some evil arts! Say, are you the remnants of the cult!?"

"What monk, what spiritual power, what cult, uncle! Have you read too many fantasy novels? What I said is really telling the truth!"

"Good boy, your mouth is quite hard! There are not many people in your cult who have as much backbone as you! Since you refuse to admit it, then stay in the water prison first! Wait until the memorial service is over in three days, and let's see if you have remembered anything!"

After speaking, the Guimo Patriarch pressed the pass with one hand, pinched out a spell with the other, and with a wave of the air, a person-high aura that shone with a ghostly light appeared.

Guan Kui was speechless in shock, and before he could come back to his senses, he was thrown into it by the Guimo patriarch.