Willow took a look at Jueming old man, then slowly said: "it's an interesting person I found here."

"Is that all?" Jueming asked again.

"Or else?"

"How old is this man?" Jueming continued to have his own problems.

Willow looked at Jueming old man with a little smile and said to him, "what? Are you going to question me? "

Jueming was stunned, then he shook his head and said, "I don't have the courage, let alone the power."

"Then there's no need to ask more." Said the willow, waving his hand.

Jueming looked at the willow in front of him again. He wanted to ask what else, but it was obvious that the willow would not answer. In the end, Jueming could only give up such an idea.

"Take care, elder martial brother. If you really find taixuan needling, please let me know." Jueming said goodbye.

Willow nodded again. This time, Jueming finally turned around and left in another direction.

What willow didn't see was that the Jueming old man turned his head, his face was full of doubts and gloom, and no one could know what he was planning.

Liu Shu looked at his younger martial brother's back and waited for Jueming old man to get away from this place before taking back his eyes.

"Young man? It can't be this coincidence, can it? " Willow said to himself again, and put his eyes on a house not far away. At this time, I was sleeping in that place.

……

These two days, I almost ran to the old doctor's house as soon as I was free, trying to find out what happened to Mr. Wang. I was very dissatisfied with the answers given by Mr. Wang before, which made me unable to determine the truth of what he said.

But fortunately, these days, Mr. Wang has become more stable, and his memory is gradually recovering. Not only the disaster he encountered on the snow mountain, but also some previous things, Mr. Wang can remember, which is undoubtedly a great good thing for him.

Nothing is more painful than the loss of memory, which the old madman will deeply understand, and do not know whether the old madman in memory has improved.

I really want to see the old madman on the snow mountain again, but I finally gave up such an idea.

If I go up again, how long will it take?

My cousin Wu Wu must have been in a hurry, right?

Fortunately, these days, Mr. Wang's memory of that event is slowly recovering, and he can recall many details.

Although these details are not very useful, who knows if Mr. Awang will suddenly think of it one day?

If I know the truth, I will be able to leave this place.

I always think that Mr. Awang should have encountered some kind of beast. How could he be a monster? It's too superstitious, and I've lived there for so long, and I haven't met any monsters.

So I think the truth will come out sooner or later, and the most important reason is that Mr. Wang.

Just after breakfast, I'm going to go to the old doctor's house to see if Mr. awan thinks of more useful things, but I find that lunzhu is drawing something on the table with a piece of paper.

Out of curiosity, I went to lunzhu. Lunzhu was obviously thinking about something at this time. She was very distracted when she bit the pen. She didn't find a person standing behind her.

I didn't call lunzhu, but put my eyes on the paper in front of lunzhu.

What makes me feel strange is that lunzhu's painting is a monster with teeth and claws, a pair of green faces and tusks, which is very terrible, just like the devil coming out of hell.

What's lunzhu doing with this? It's really leisurely.

But I can see that lunzhu's painting skills are very good. This painting looks very vivid. It seems that lunzhu has done a lot of work on it.

At this time, lunzhu did not expect that there would be a person standing behind him. At this time, lunzhu also ended his thinking. When he was ready to stand up, his arm suddenly met a warm thing.

This makes lunzhu can't help but be stunned. She happens to be painting demons and ghosts. At this time, such a thing suddenly appears behind her. It is clearly a human creature, which makes lunzhu's small face pale instantly.

I won't draw ghosts, will I?

Thinking of this, lunzhu screamed and jumped to one side.

Lunzhu's action scared me so much that she quickly said, "what's the matter with you? What happened? "

Lunzhu just reflected that I was the one standing behind her just now, which made lunzhu feel relieved. However, there was still a little bit of shock on her pretty face. She patted her small chest and complained to me: "brother Han, how can it be you?""Why can't it be me?" I looked at lunzhu doubtfully and thought that lunzhu's reaction was too big, right?

"You suddenly appeared behind me, I thought, thought..." Lunzhu took a look at me and then couldn't go on.

I laughed and said to lunzhu, "you think I'm a monster, don't you?"

"How do you know?" Lunzhu looked at me in surprise. Her eyes were round and looked lovely.

"Of course I know." I nodded with a smile.

"Who let you draw ghosts on paper?"

Lunzhu this just reflected to come over, the face is red, quite wry of say to me: "I also just draw to try to see."

"Oh? What's the purpose of this painting? " I took the painting on the table to my hand and asked Lun Zhu while enjoying it.

"Oh! Don't look at it, brother Han Lunzhu became more embarrassed.

"This is what I draw casually. It's very ugly. Don't look at it."

"Ugly? No, it's a good painting. " I said to lunzhu.

"If you are ugly, how high is the standard of good-looking?"

Hearing what I said, lunzhu also laughed. Her eyes narrowed into crescent moon. She was long and charming. She was really good-looking.

"Really? Brother of Han family? Are you praising me? " Lun Zhu asked with a smile.

"I'm telling the truth. It's not a compliment." I waved my hand and said.

"But what's the purpose of your painting? It looks scary. You don't mean to scare people with this, do you? "

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