The old man couldn't remember anything when he heard it, but he wasn't surprised at all, he just sighed with pity: "Alas, poor child, I'm afraid you have fallen for the spells of those mountain spirits and ghosts." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"What kind of mountain spirit ghost?" Yang Jian was already ready to explain further, but he didn't expect that this old man didn't need to help him with knowledge such as brain loss of soul at all, so he directly accepted all this, and some kind of "mountain spirit ghost" broke out.

The old man's reaction and sigh made Yang Jian not calm, and he couldn't help but think, "What kind of world have I been into?"

The old man thought that Yang Jian was still thinking about his life experience, so he said: "Okay, child, don't think about it if you can't remember, you can follow me first." Maybe you'll remember it in a few days, and even if you can't, it's not too late for us to slowly find out about your background in the future. ”

Hearing this, Yang Jian couldn't help but be a little surprised, like him, who was in a coma in such a wilderness, and his clothes were obviously not in line with this era, and he couldn't tell his history, the old man could take the initiative to accept it immediately, which is not something ordinary people can do, but it also shows that the old man is too kind.

Yang Jian secretly decided in his heart that no matter what, he must repay this old man well, so that his good people will be rewarded, at least Yang Jian himself will repay him well.

As for whether he has the ability to repay this, Yang Jian does not consider it.

After reading so many novels, I haven't seen any time-traveler who can't be famous.

Although Yang Jian is ordinary in that world, he also grew up under the red flag, has been educated for more than ten years, has studied in college, and has several years of work experience.

Moreover, as a senior book lover, he had fantasized about crossing more than once, because he had already searched for the legalist skills commonly used by travelers such as the manufacture of black powder, the manufacture of glass, and the procedure of making paper, which he had already searched in his mind on Baidu.

If you travel to the future world, these things are naturally of little use, but the world in front of you is obviously a backward ancient world, Yang Jian believes that you can mix up wealth by throwing a few things, and it will definitely be easy to repay the old man.

Just as Yang Jian was looking around, looking for something useful to prepare for his fortune, he suddenly felt a tightness in his hand, and then a strong force struck, and he was immediately pulled by the old man, and retreated behind a big stone at a very fast speed.

"Nima. This speed of 100 meters is definitely less than ten seconds, and this jumping ability is not comparable to that world's world champion! Is it light skill? Could it be that I have crossed into a martial arts world, and this old man is a martial arts master who lives in seclusion in the mountains?" Yang Jian was suddenly startled, and a series of thoughts came out of his mind.

The more Yang Jian thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, if it weren't for this, how could an ordinary old man dare to run into such a mountain alone, and how could he move freely in such a mountain.

If this old man is a martial arts master, with such ability, no matter what Yang Jian's background is, what is he afraid of? Naturally, he can easily take him in, then everything can be explained.

Thinking that this old man might be a hidden martial arts master, Yang Jian suddenly became excited, secretly fantasizing that he could get the inheritance of this old man, and even get a hundred years of internal strength, and after a little tempering for a few months, he would kill the Quartet and cause a sensation in the martial arts.

However, before his dream of rivers and lakes was halfway completed, he suddenly saw that there were stones rolling down on the mountain in front of him, and then a big hole appeared.

Immediately, before Yang Jian could suspect that there was a more powerful master breaking through, he saw a burst of black fog rolling out of the cave, Yang Jian hid behind the rock with the old man, and from a distance, he only smelled the black fog mixed with a fishy smell, which only made him dizzy.

And at this time, Yang Jian felt a strong wind coming, and he immediately wanted to be blown uncontrollably, and the old man on the side saw this, and hurriedly stretched out one hand to hold him, and the other hand hugged the boulder, so that they were not blown away by this strange wind.

After a while, the black wind gradually went away, and the old man let go of Yang Jian, Yang Jian also came back to his senses and looked into the distance, but only to see that the sand and rocks were flying in the mountains in the distance, the lakes and seas were surging and turning, the sun and the moon were lightless, the heaven and the earth were difficult to distinguish, and the universe was uncertain.

From a distance, I saw that where the black wind had spoken, the birds and beasts were shouting and screaming.

"What the hell is going on?" After a while, when the black wind was completely gone, Yang Jian swallowed his saliva and asked.

"What a powerful youkai, there will be suffering around here again. The old man sighed with a calm face.

Although he had already guessed, but after being said by this old man, Yang Jian still felt a little dizzy again, from what he saw just now and the old man's words, he had already judged that this was a mythical world with monsters and ghosts, and, listening to the old man's tone, there must be a lot of monsters here, so that the old man was not surprised when he saw such a scene, he was not surprised when he saw the monsters, but only marveled at the high mana of the monsters.

"So what are you going to do now?" Yang Jian couldn't help but ask worriedly, he always felt that this didn't seem to be the rhythm of living a wonderful life, and there was a feeling that it was not good.

"Well, let's go inside and see if there's anything left, and if you figure out what heels, maybe there's a way to get rid of them. The old man said in a low voice.

Yang Jian's heart was already in turmoil, but he didn't find that the old man's confidence was insufficient, he only heard that there was a way to get rid of the monsters, but his heart was put down a lot, and he secretly thought: "Yes, since there are so many monsters in this world, but the human race has not perished, it naturally has the power to restrain the monsters, maybe there is a sect such as the Shushan faction to kill demons and eliminate demons, and maybe there is a profession like a demon hunter, besides, even if the old man in front of him is not simple, there may not be no way to deal with monsters, but why do I want to do so much?"

Yang Jian followed the old man towards the cave, while secretly thinking about his strengths and weaknesses in this world.

However, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have taken it for granted before.

Judging from what he saw just now, the power that the monster made out, even if he made up the black powder, it would not be of much use, and the black powder would be considered useless.

And as the saying goes, monsters come out of troubled times, monsters in this world are so common, so rampant, I don't think it will be a prosperous era, at least it will not be the heyday of a dynasty, at this time, weapons and equipment may be very easy to sell, but glass or something, even if it is tinkered out, it is difficult to say how big the market is.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian only felt that he was too optimistic before, and his mood gradually became bad again.