Feng Yulin saw him back and stood still, his eyes shining across a smile, "what are you hiding from?"

"Who is hiding? I just don't want to get close to you. " Lingjue looks at him in disgust, and when she is with him, others will say what she and he are like.

I don't know how there are so many people with big brain holes in the world.

"Come on, it's getting dark." When Feng Yulin saw that he was too shy of himself, his voice became cold.

He's really tolerant of this kid.

If Elie were, he would have made the boy look good.

Lingjue left his mouth and followed him. It's true that he was the eldest.

In spite of this thought, Ling Jue still stepped fast.

In a moment, they walked into a small alley, surrounded by houses built of blue rock, and on the ground were marble.

Through the alley are quadrangles, surrounded by old people.

Feng Yulin has been walking in front of him. He doesn't stop.

Lingjue also follows, but Tangyuan wants to go home very much. He lies on lingjue's shoulder with no spirit on his face. It's so boring. When will he go? Tangyuan will fall asleep.

Suddenly, Feng Yulin in front of him stopped and stopped at the gate of a relatively dilapidated courtyard.

He knocked on the door and waited for the answer.

Some time ago, his people found out that the old man in this place knew that the thing had appeared and had seen it with his own eyes, so he wanted to ask for details.

He'll be here this time, and that's why.

Ling Jue looks around her chest and waits for the door to open. She turns her head and looks at Feng Yulin. She finds that he has an awe inspiring face and doesn't know what she is thinking.

Lingjue picks up her eyebrows and hides her mind.

"Here we are." Then an old man opened the door.

"Eh, it's you? Come in and have a seat! " It was the old lady they helped who opened the door. When she saw the two people appear, she smiled and welcomed them inside. "Come in quickly. How do you know my house is here? Did you ask the old lady outside? "

Ling Jue looks at Feng Yulin and is at a loss. Is this the one you are looking for?

Feng Yulin was also surprised. He soon recovered and nodded to the old man. "Thank you."

They stepped into the yard, and saw a lot of stone carvings, marble stone carvings, lifelike.

"Sit down, sit down!" The old lady put the stool beside the table, with a wrinkled smile on her face, "I didn't expect you two boys to come so soon."

Feng Yulin looked around at the buildings. The small courtyard was mostly piled with stone carvings. He didn't find what he wanted. So he asked, "is this the old man of Shi Rong?"

The old lady was pouring water for them. When he asked his old man, she was surprised. "Do you know my old man?"

"Is he your husband?" Feng Yulin was slightly shocked. Why has no one ever told him this.

His people didn't see the old man at all last time.

"We're divorced." The old lady chuckled. The smile was bitter. "This time he fell down and I came back."

Lingjue's eyes flashed, she divorced her husband, but she came back to take care of her husband when he was ill. Is there such a feeling in the world?

"Ah, that old man is too stubborn. He only likes his stone carving. I was put by his mother. When he was young, he could talk. When he was old, he had only stone carving in his heart. We divorced at the age of 50, which has been divorced for ten years... "