"This childe, I see that you are black in the printing hall and your lips are full of money. There may be a great disaster recently!"

Before Yan Bai wants to understand why this appears, his wrist is suddenly caught.

Between the skin and the skin, too real touch, so that Yan Bai can not help but stupefied, eyes can not help but turn his head to see always.

The visitor's eyes were closed, and his long beard almost blocked his whole face. His clothes looked shabby, and the whole person felt dirty.

What attracted Yan Bai's eyes most was his long eyebrows, which were white and soft on his shoulders. He felt itchy and wanted to reach for it.

"You..."

He held back his impetuous hand and hesitated to speak.

"Hey, don't look at the old man. I'm blind, but I can feel that your breath is not right. Only the black air on the cover of heaven has already been full-bodied and almost ready to soar into the sky. If we don't resolve it, there may be a bloody disaster! "

The old man said, shaking his head.

Yan Bai didn't feel much about his words. He just felt a little different when he was held tightly by his wrist.

He has just tried, with the strength of ordinary people, he has no way to break free. For a moment, his inner interest could not help being picked up.

"Oh, why don't you tell me what will happen if I don't melt?"

"I listen to childe's voice. It's clear and magnetic. I think you look good. This disaster is probably related to peach blossom. Pink, and halo dyed open blood color, and how much difference

Peach blossom robbery?

Yan Bai's mouth slipped through a funny smile, nodded slightly, held his breath, and approached his eyes.

The other side's eyelids did not move. It looked as if he was really blind.

He was interested in staring at each other for a long time, then slowly straightened up his back, slightly jokingly said: "can, there is a sentence is not to say, under the peony dead ghost is also romantic?"

"Ha ha." When the old man heard the speech, he couldn't help laughing: "it's all joking, all being ghosts, and what kind of romance is there?"?! Young master, listen to the old man, this romantic thing still has to live to do to have taste. "

With that, he smiles at Weisuo's.

Yan Bai snorted, and his wrist was strong. He turned his backhand and broke the other side's hand.

"I've heard a legend that a Taoist with a high level of Tao can open his eyes. Want to come, master? Blind, not blind? "

The old man didn't seem to think that he could break away from his hand. He was stunned for a moment, and then he heard the last half of his speech.

"Yes, the heart of the old man can be seen more clearly than those of you. Young master, although your eyes are clearer than that of the old man, you may not be able to see the realm that the old man saw."

"Is it?"

Yan Bai whispered back, pinched his wrist and looked up at the surrounding environment.

He found that his clothes had not changed. The passers-by didn't have much reaction to his strange clothes, as if It's like he's not.

His present situation is a little different from that of the other party. He has entered the country, but seems not to have entered. And the only person who could see it was the blind man in front of him.

Thinking, suddenly a sharp cry interrupted his thoughts.

"Ah! Dead men

Hearing this, Yan Bai turns around subconsciously and runs towards the sound.

The old man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think about it. He almost couldn't and ran out with his action.

They ran in a rush and ran to an alley.

In the day when the sun was shining high, the alley seemed to be covered with something, dark.

Yan Bai's feet stopped, and at a glance he saw what was painted on the wall.

The pattern on the wall was the same as what he had been looking for.

He approached, raised his nose and sniffed.

"This is blood!"

A little flustered voice made him look sideways.

Turning his eyes, Yan Bai saw that the old man who was going to tell his fortune just now stood shivering at the entrance of the lane, floating outside his beard, flashing panic.

Yan Bai was surprised by his sensitive sense of smell, but he did not pay more attention to it.

He withdrew his eyes and looked at the living people in the alley.

A woman, pale and paralyzed, sat on the ground with a corpse lying in front of her.

A gnawed, incomplete body.

The body has been gnawed to pieces. In some places, even white bones can be seen. From the face, it can be seen that it is a man.

As soon as he was about to walk in and have a look, he was blocked off by the sudden crowd, and all around him became noisy.

People were talking about something, and they were whispering. He is in it, but no one can see himself.

He made it a little harder to cross the crowd to the body.

What he paid more attention to was the wounds on the body. If he had read correctly, some of the wounds had traces of teeth and teeth.It's like being gnawed like this.

He was so active that he almost immediately thought of what the four elders had said.

Is

Yan Bai's eyes turned and looked at the environment around him. He felt a meal.

Is this the age of the chosen son of the four elders?

So, what does this fantasy want to express?

Before Yan Bai wants to understand, his wrist is tight again.

"You're about to be entertained. There are still people hiding in the dark. You look so white and clean, be careful to be watched by the other party, and then eat you

Yan Bai was stunned. He could not help but say something. He was dragged away by the stick.

The old man was very strong. Yan Bai forgot to resist and was dragged away by the other side.

When he came back to his mind, he could not help but float the words before the old man, hesitated for a moment, and did not refuse his action.

It's a long way.

He was dragged by the other party and walked all the way out of the city and away from the countryside. It seemed that he had walked for nearly two hours. Suddenly, he saw a dilapidated house in his sight. A closer look, like a Taoist temple, the signboard at the door with the whole house, have a sense of tottering.

Yan Bai only felt that if the wind blows, the house will fall. Unable to restrain the emotions, make complaints about the signs on the signs.

"Cross!"

The boss was also startled by him and stopped by his reverse drag.

"Ah!? Yes, that's the word. This is the name of our sect, but now that we are down, we are left with the old man alone. "

Yan Bai was stunned. He did not expect that he would encounter such a situation.

Stunned, the person was dragged again.

The old man led him into the room, as if he could see. The watchman looked around, as if he was sure whether he was following him. It was a long time before I retracted my head and closed the door.

Then, Yan Bai saw that he put down the stick in his hand, then raised his hand and tore off his beard and eyebrows. Even his hair was covered with a headgear. Anyway, he pulled a pile of things and finally showed a beautiful face.

Yan Bai picked his eyebrows and feet in surprise.

"Hoo - it's comfortable at last. These things are hot to death with them. "

The man seemed to feel his eyes and smile at him. He went to the opposite side of him and sat down. He took the teapot and poured himself a glass of water. He drank it for several times. After drinking almost all the water, he took a long sigh of relief and said with a smile, "no way. If I go out with this face, no one will pay attention to me."

At this time, Yan Bai could see that his eyes, as if they were burned by fire, were tightly attached to each other. The pitted eyelids formed a sharp contrast with his smooth face.

He seemed to smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Is it terrible?"

Yan Bai's eyes flashed and shook his head in silence. Just as he wanted to open his mouth and say "no", he listened to the other party saying, "this is all debt. It's a cycle of cause and effect, and it's all paid back."

He took a deep look at him, pursed his lips and said, "can you see it?"

The other person shakes his head.

"No, but if you move, I can feel different waves in the air. What's more, I've probably learned a little bit about temperament when I listen to the voice. I can't scare you with my eyes. "

A pile of questions flashed through Yan Bai's heart. Finally, he opened his mouth and asked only "who are you?".

The radian of the other side's mouth is bigger and seems to be a little happier.

"I thought you didn't care. My name is Su Yanchen, the master of this broken Taoist temple. By the way, you can see the name of our Taoist temple. It's a sect in the lake. By the way, do you know that in a hundred years, my door will be famous? "

A hundred years later?

Yan Bai changed his eyes and his voice sank unconsciously: "I don't quite understand what you mean."

"Ha ha, you have said that I am blind and not blind. How can I not feel your difference? By the way, you don't think you're walking into an illusion, do you? "

"What is that?"

Yan Bai frowned and asked in a cold voice.

"As soon as you appeared, I could smell the faint smell of fish on you. Are you a shark? No, I should say, you are the descendants of the mackerel and the human race? "

Su Yanchen said. He got up and went to him. He bent down and sniffed his body's smell: "the taste is very light. Well, you have at most one fourth of the Spanish bloodline on you, and you can't have more."

Yan Bai can't bear to see him smell the past on his body like a dog. He has goose bumps all over his body. Before he gets up, he jumps up suddenly and looks at him. His eyes also change color.

Su Yanchen suddenly became a real blind man. He couldn't feel his anger at all. He grabbed his hand with a smile: "OK, everyone is a man. Don't be embarrassed. I won't eat you again."Yan Bai's face was calm. He pursed his lips and didn't open his face. If he can, he really wants to beat him up. Just for now, he has more important things to do.

"Even if I am the descendants of the mackerel and the human race? Why do you conclude that what kind of ghost am I

"Ha ha. Since you can come here, it proves that you are not ordinary. It doesn't hurt to tell you. There is a secret Holy Land in the hearts of every elder and patriarch. If anyone can enter the holy land, it means that he / she is the next patriarch or elder recognized by the holy land. But in fact, the secret of the holy land is that he can solve a problem for the person who comes to ask. of course. This candidate, too, depends on its happiness. Otherwise, what you get is experience. "

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