epay? What Gao Yangbo wants most now is that Gu Fenghua has been treated as a fart. How dare he expect anything in return? Listen to Xie Huaiyuan say so, Gao Yangbo a generous face is more than green, completely scared green.
"No... no, it's said that kindness is not rewarded. As an elder of the temple, this is what I should do, so I don't have to... Don't let her know. Yes, don't let them know. I'm afraid of trouble, so I don't want any reward." Gaoyang Bo incoherent, stammered, and then left the purple Chen peak.
"Gao Da Ren, Gao Yi, Gao Yi." Behind him came the voice of Xie Huaiyuan.
Gao Yangbo faltered at his feet and almost fell to the ground. His generous face turned red with shame.
Alas, they had already made up their mind to mend the relationship with Gu Fenghua, and they were even ready to save the elder's face and flatter him. When they heard that Gu Fenghua had an accident, they gloated again, so why didn't they stop this nonsense? The more he thought about it, the more he regretted it. He really wanted to give himself a few big mouths.
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"Who's talking?" In the hall, Gu Fenghua looked at each other, his eyes filled with astonishment.
There are people in the seventh hall!
Subconsciously, a few people look around.
This hall is obviously not as wide and magnificent as the first six major halls. It is less than two feet wide. There are no murals on the walls. There are only two simple bookshelves beside the walls, on which some ancient books and red bottles are neatly placed. It's not so much a hall as a study or a quiet room.
It can be seen that the bookshelf is protected by seals. Although it has been tens of thousands of years, the Dan bottles and ancient books on it are only slightly archaic, not too much weathering and corrosion.
Of course, as the most mysterious seventh hall in Zichen hall, it's not surprising that there is such a seal. What really surprised Gu Fenghua and others is who made the voice just now?
Compared with the main hall in front, this hall is so small and simple, everything is clear at a glance, except for the two rows of bookshelves against the wall, there is no other thing, let alone human figure.
Is it an illusion? But one person has hallucination, four people have hallucination at the same time, how is this possible?
"I'm not wrong. After all these years, you've come." Just as a few people were daydreaming, the voice rang out in their ears. Is still so old and dry, so hoarse, like from another time and space.
With the words, a black figure slowly emerged from the corner.
"The devil, the devil!" Lorne hopped and howled.
What appears in front of us is a face full of wrinkles. However, the wrinkles are too deep and too dense. It's not so much a human face as an ancient tree that has been exposed to the wind and sun for thousands of years and its bark has been eroded and cracked.
His body was wrapped in a holy robe, probably because it was too old. His sleeves and hem had been corroded, showing his arms and legs as shriveled as the branches of a dead tree. There was no elasticity that a living person should have. It was just a layer of flesh and skin wrapped with bones, showing a deep brown color.
Where is this human being? It's a ten thousand year old corpse drilled out of the soil.
"Am I that terrible? But that's right. After living for tens of thousands of years, it's time to be a ghost. " The old man said with a hoarse voice.
As he spoke, the wrinkles on his face, like the bark, squeezed. Although it looked more frightening, it was a bit more angry.