Chapter 69: True or False
I see, I knew there was a conspiracy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Do you know that?" I asked, still lying on the ground, weakly.
"Hey, hahaha......" he burst out laughing.
He's crazy, why is he laughing? By the way, he can eat the real thirty herbs here, so he laughs happily.
"You look like you used to look like when I was captured by a youkai with fine hair. Aha......" He rolled on the ground laughing, as if chewing something in his mouth.
"What are you eating?" he looked at like this, clearly laughing at me. I don't like to be ridiculed. But he looked a little funny, such a tall body rubbing on the ground, rolling and laughing. This really doesn't look like a person with a very high level of cultivation would do it. Although he is now in the state of the primordial gods.
He has a brain disease? I don't know. I hope so.
By the way, he must be in the herbs, I asked in vain. That bastard. is still eating medicinal herbs, and it is estimated that all the thirty medicinal herbs in the Thousand Medicine Garden have been eaten by him. Even if it didn't, it was about to be eaten by him.
He was still chewing on the herbs in his mouth, rolling among them and laughing. I turned my head and saw that his body was indeed able to pass through the herbs.
After a while. Silence descended on this place again.
"Senior master, is your 'black cloth' a storage ingot?" I broke the silence and asked the ghost old man who was lying on the other side and also looking at the blue curtain.
"Yo, boy, you're a little smart!" he still looked at the blue screen, not at me.
"I left your piano in the dormitory. You should know, right?" I said, looking at his emaciated face.
I suddenly felt that he wasn't that bad, at least now he was the only one lying here with me.
"Ah, that qin......" A zither suddenly appeared in his hand. That's the zither I didn't have a chance to bring out of the dormitory!
"How did you get it out?!Haven't you been in my body all the time!?" I asked, standing up and facing him.
"This zither has my imprint, and you can come back wherever you go. He put the zither flat on his stomach and just played it.
"As you said, I suddenly wanted to play the piano. His eyes were still looking at the blue curtain above.
The emotion conveyed in the sound of the piano is calm. As you can imagine, he is in a calm mood right now. But my mood has never been calm. I left him and went to the room on the "second floor" and looked at the beautiful woman hanging on the wall. There are so many beautiful women, I am dazzled. After looking at the beauties for a long time, I planned to go to the "third floor" to have a look, and opened the mahogany door, which was another room with a similar layout to the "first and second floors", and Lu Xiaoqian and the man whose name I don't know were not here. I looked casually and saw a painting hanging on the wall of a black dog flying over a cloud with a white pig behind it that seemed to be chasing it. Interesting paintings. After a few glances, I went out of the "third floor" and saw a medicine garden again, and a thousand medicinal herbs grew neatly and quietly in the soil.
No one.
I want to see them and see what they're doing. I wanted to talk to them about something. They may not know that they were sent in as nourishment for neutralizing the thirty herbs. I'm going to tell them, I'm going to tell them. See how they react. I'd like to confirm one more question.
On the fourth floor, there was no change in the room, but the painting on the wall was different, the painting was a circle, a blue circle, and there were countless dots in the circle. I don't understand this painting. So I only watched it for a few seconds and then moved out.
Go on, quiet everything, only the sound of my footsteps on the dirt. Different medicinal aromas, different medicinal aromas from other medicinal gardens. I can't describe it.
I stood in it, looking back at the road, and there was nothing. It's all quiet. There was no wind, no sunshine, no birdsong and no insects. Everything, as if dead. It's as if even I'm dead.
After standing for an unknown amount of time, I seemed to hear a few voices from the seemingly eternal silence, coming from the "fifth floor" behind me. Perhaps, they were inside, and I walked towards the red door leading to the "fifth floor" step by step.
Open, as it is, quiet, no one. There is a painting hanging on the wall, maybe not a painting, because there is only one color in the painting, and that color fills the whole painting (if it is a painting). What color? Blue.
I heard voices again. It's in this room.
A man came out from under the bed.
"What are you doing in there?" I asked.
"What are you doing here?" she said.
Her messy hair was draped over her shoulders and draped over her snow-white face. A pair of dark eyes were full of coldness.
I watched as she got up from the ground and stood up straight, and then I lifted my eyes a little to meet her eyes.
"Have the Heaven Knocking Sect and the Ferris Sect sent people in before?" I asked.
She straightened her hair, narrowed her eyes, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said, "How could we know that our Blue Cloud Sect participated in the 'Thousand Medicine Garden' for the first time?
I asked again, "Then how did your master tell you what to do when you come in and how long you will stay?"
Her face turned even colder, and she snorted, "Are you questioning me? What do I have to tell you?"
"It's about whether we can survive or not. "I hate this kind of woman who doesn't answer questions the most, even though she's beautiful.
There was a look of disbelief on her face. I let out a sigh of relief and said, "How can we survive here if we don't have vitality?"
She was stunned, and her face showed anger: "What are you crazy about! Don't say you didn't bring Yuanshi in!?"
I was stunned, "Where do you have Yuanshi?"
I was speechless as I saw the storage bag around her waist...... In the book, I've seen what the storage bag looks like, and that's it. Could it be that the ghost old man lied to me!? He ate the herbs here, and he also said that the people of the three factions of the family had a conspiracy to use us to neutralize the ruthless vitality of the ghost herbs.
I'm angry, this ghost is too good at acting! He actually teased me three or four times, and I must not let him go!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I made a mistake, you're busy, I'll leave first if I still have something to do!" I ran away, opened the red door, and ran away.
"Without my permission, you are not allowed to cross the 'second floor' to the 'third, fourth, and fifth floors'! These third floors are under my control!" Lu Xiaoqian's coquettish voice came from behind.
It's really humiliating this time. The ghost is really too much of a jerk. When I walked through the "second floor" to the first medicine garden, I saw that the bastard of the ghost old man was still lying on the ground playing the piano, and I was furious and shouted: "You bastard, you lied to me again!"