The old man looked at the peas behind Gao Song, and his eyes became more and more strange.

"What is this?"

"Battery car." Gao Song understood this sentence and then took it.

The other party's eyes looking at singing are like looking at the mentally retarded. I really think we don't know what a battery car is

Doudou was also very dissatisfied with the singing words, but the big man was a big man after all. The big man said he was what he was, so Doudou opened his mouth and said, "didi" twice, like honking the horn.

"Do you want to stay?" The old man suddenly asked.

Singing, Song Yuan nodded.

"Then come with me."

After saying this, the old man with the lantern walked forward.

The other two young people looked at them with hostility that could not be concealed.

Can't everyone be an Oscar winner?

Looking at the old man walking with lanterns in front, he sang and thought of the old fellow of Xiaoshan Jianzong with lanterns.

That's the master of Ming Xingjian Zun. His strength is unfathomable. I don't know whether he is the opponent of the other party with his current strength

The old man and Song Yuan have been talking. In fact, the old man is knocking on the side to find out the origin of Gao Ge and Song Yuan.

In this regard, Gao Ge is not worried at all. Although he doesn't get along with song yuan much, it can be seen from the insight that song yuan does everything without leakage, not to mention communicating with the elderly.

When he arrived at a courtyard, the old man pointed to a room to sing and Song Yuan, and he left.

Closing the door, Song Yuan spoke to Gao Ge.

"The old man is the current village head of Zhaojiagou, and the two young people are his two sons." Song Yuan said.

Sang and smiled: "he wanted to set you up, but you set him up?"

"It doesn't matter. It's nothing to say. I really wanted to set him up, but I didn't get any useful information." Song Yuan was helpless.

Singing and nodding, I won't be surprised.

"They are on guard against us. They must have a tight mouth."

Song Yuan took a cigarette from Gao Ge, lit it and said, "Gao Ge, we may have to pay attention to it when we sleep at night."

"I know." In fact, there is no need for song yuan to remind.

The murderous spirit of the old man can be felt by fools.

In this regard, Gao Ge is also a little depressed. Although his purpose is not to help them, but to find the people of the ghost sect, what he has to do must be to find out the situation of the water dragon king and take care of it. What does the old man mean? It was as if he had come all the way to rob his wife.

Of course, singing is not a child, and I'm sure I won't choose not to do it because of this.

There was also a kerosene lamp in the room, but Gao Ge didn't want to light it. Instead, he lay down on the bed made of straw. Song Yuan made a small bench under his ass. only his lower legs and stomach were high, and it was uncomfortable to sit.

"Sing, why don't you sleep for a while and I'll watch?" Song Yuan asked.

"No, they can't stand it for long."

As soon as he said this, Gao Ge suddenly frowned and winked at Song Yuan.

Although the room was dark, Song Yuan was also a vigorous and protective immortal. He could see Gao Song's face and eyes clearly. He immediately chose to keep quiet and climbed to the bed.

The door was opened by a small crack, and the other party said a few words, probably to test whether Gao Ge and others were asleep. Song Yuan and Gao Ge understood, but they didn't choose to answer.

The door was pulled up again, and a string of footsteps went farther and farther.

"They're out." Song Yuan said.

Gao Ge nodded, smiled and said, "it should be to find others to discuss countermeasures."

"Shall we follow?" Song Yuan asked in a low voice.

After thinking for a while, Gao Ge said, "it's not appropriate. We are strangers. Now few people in Zhao's ditch are asleep. They'll know as soon as we go out."

Song Yuan smiled: "if you want to know what they are talking about, I have a way."

Singing was a little surprised.

Song Yuan said happily, "I'm also a member of the shadow gate. I still have the ability to inquire about news."

I was deeply convinced of this, but I was just curious about what Song Yuan said.

Song Yuan got up from the bed, touched the storage ring on his hand, and a firefly flew out.

"This is the detective insect of our shadow gate. It's very difficult to raise. I only have two." Song Yuan said, "this is definitely the treasure of our shadow gate."

Then he took out two shells and a mirror.

When the firefly flew out, Song Yuan took out a piece of spirit jade, and the spirit gradually gathered on the mirror, which showed a hazy picture, a bit like that seen by the night vision instrument.

"In this way, we can see what the probe sees with a bronze mirror, and we can hear what the probe hears with this shell." Song Yuan said.

Gao Ge gave song yuan a thumbs up.

Although I haven't seen the effect yet, I think the shadow gate is very awesome after listening to what Song Yuan said.

"It's just that every time you urge, you need to waste a piece of Lingyu. It's also very heart..." Song Yuan was silly before the last pain son finished.

As soon as the high singer lifted it, more than a dozen pieces of Lingyu patted in front of him.

He looked up at the song and smiled.

"It's not enough to sprinkle joy."

"..." Song Yuan swallowed his saliva and saw what the real wealth was.

He knew that Gao Ge had a lot of good things, but he didn't expect the other party to take Lingyu so seriously. Even the second young master of the shadow gate felt that he was a sewer boy compared with Gao Ge

In fact, one or two pieces of spirit jade are nothing to him, but he still has a long way to go if he wants to spend a lot of money!

"Cough, you don't need it..." Song Yuan said.

"It's all right. You can use it as you want. I don't need these." Singing and laughing.

What he said is from the bottom of his heart, not to mention that his Lingyu is renewable energy, not to mention that his Lingyu is thousands of

Not long ago, there was a picture on the bronze mirror. About a dozen people walked into a room. Some were older and some were younger. The expression on each face looked very serious, like facing a great enemy.

The culprits of these people's emotions are obviously two uninvited guests, Gao Ge and Song Yuan.

The old people who brought Gao Ge and others are sitting on a long bench smoking dry cigarettes, while some others are standing or sitting and discussing.

After singing and listening to the shell for a while, his eyebrows frowned.

Because he found that he couldn't understand what these people said at all.

The old man spoke slowly before. He could understand a little. Now he is completely blind. Fortunately, Song Yuan is the translator.

He also admired Song Yuan. He could understand what he said here. He was really versatile.