Where did Lin Zhining go, of course, he didn't start another journey through time, nor did he disappear because he was alone at the peak. He just found a strange person, a person who had never been mentioned in the original book, but Lin Zhining could feel that he was the native of this world, a person with very high martial arts but very weird.

After he spent a while sending away the Goryeo surname and the royal family, just when Lin Zhining planned to stop by the Song Song Baekje Silla, this person quietly followed him.

It can't even be regarded as martial arts, it's more like Taoist witchcraft, if it weren't for Lin Zhining's sudden vigilance and deep understanding of the surrounding environment, he would have been able to be suddenly attacked by this person. Because his method was too secretive, the whole person hid in the shadows, and when he looked over, there was absolutely no one there, but the person was there.

When Lin Zhining no longer believed in his eyes, but relied on his spirit to investigate, the strange feeling there suddenly disappeared, as if everything was his illusion.

Of course, Lin Zhining would not believe that this was an illusion, and in an instant, his momentum soared, and his spirit enveloped this world, carefully searching for any abnormalities here. Finally, in Lin Zhining's spiritual perspective, he found that in a place in the east, there seemed to be a cold and strange black shadow, moving rapidly towards the east.

The corners of Lin Zhining's mouth grinned, it was the first time he had encountered such an interesting thing, how could he not see such an interesting person.

The shadow moved very quickly, with the help of light, the blind spot of the perspective, and quickly fled towards the east, and when Lin Zhining sensed him, he almost had to leave the range that Lin Zhining could perceive.

Lin Zhining reacted more quickly, and after sensing the shadow, he followed, and the shadow also seemed to have a very strange means to find out Lin Zhining's movements, and it suddenly accelerated.

Gradually coming to the outside of the city, the speed of the shadow is getting faster and faster, and in the sun, he can actually hide his figure with the help of light and environment.

I didn't even know what method he used, but in Lin Zhining's feelings, the person's aura began to gradually dissipate, and he was about to lose the trace of that person.

Lin Zhining also urged his body method harder, it was not a good thing to be targeted by such a strange character, not to mention peeping at him for so long, how could he escape so easily.

But what surprised him was that when he came to the place where the person's breath dissipated, not to mention sensing his breath, the empty grassland in front of him even hid his sharp gaze.

After walking around here a few times, he couldn't see a human figure, nor could he feel the breath of any living creatures, he really escaped, Lin Zhining searched around unwillingly, and finally found out that he was really being tricked.

He was depressed, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and howl, and the howl came out of his mouth, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, with his true qi, spiritual power, and the depression and anger in his heart.

At the beginning of the whistle, Lin Zhining found an abnormality, in front of him, there was a hidden fluctuation, Lin Zhining's heart moved, the whistle was more high-pitched, more domineering, like thunder rolling towards his front.

Not long after, an old man appeared in front of him, as if he had fallen from the void, his face was bruised, and there were dark black blood stains on the corners of his mouth, struggling to resist Lin Zhining's earth-shattering roar.

This man is dressed strangely, looking like a religious person, whether it is the sheep's skull staff in his hand, or the strange stone bracelet on his wrist, or the tattoo of the five-colored sun and flame and stone on his arm, including the animal teeth on his bare feet and ankles, he looks like a shaman or more like a shaman.

Lin Zhining stopped whistling and looked at the old man in front of him carefully, only to see that he was wearing a wolf scalp hat on his head, his face was dark, and his face was withered, like a piece of dead wood; the whole person did not look tall, but a little hunchbacked, as if he had been bent over by the years; his linen clothes were embroidered with all kinds of patterns, more like a transvestite.

And what caught Lin Zhining's attention the most was the sheep's skull staff and the old man's somewhat cloudy eyes. The whole body of the sheep's skull staff was as clear as jade, and the white staff was faintly bright, and the eyes that looked extremely cloudy seemed to be deliberate, in order to hide the infinite wisdom.

"Ahem, ahem, what a Central Plains person. Thou hast acted so recklessly, and thou hast not been afraid of the wrath of the heavens? Call...... ...... old man with the appearance of a shaman, panting with difficulty, like a real old man in the twilight of his life, but his words were unceremonious.

"Who are you, why are you peeping at me?" Lin Zhining looked at him curiously, he really didn't feel the blood qi and spiritual power from this dying old man, so he couldn't help but ask.

He was really curious, in his senses, the blood of the person in front of him was withered, and his spirit was not very strong, but he could walk so fast, and it was able to hide his spiritual perception.

However, the old man never answered Lin Zhining's question, but knelt on his knees, enshrined the sheep's skull staff in front of him, and muttered to himself in a very rhythmic way in a language that Lin Zhining had never heard before.

Whether it was the novels he had read in the past or the weirdness in front of him, he told Lin Zhining that this scene was not good to him at all, but he did not stop it, but just watched the old shaman's movements.

After a long time, the shaman's prayers stopped, and the shaman himself had no breath, and there was the occasional glittering sheep's skull staff, which was still in the shaman's hand.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't see anything abnormal, looking at the shaman who was clearly dead, Lin Zhining suddenly felt speechless, what is going on, he was still waiting for him to enlarge his move, and he himself had already died first. (To be continued.) )