Chapter 250
In the dark room, the mysterious old man appeared strangely, soundlessly, like a ghost.
He was dressed in sackcloth, with gray hair, wrinkled face, dying, with a cane in his hand, and a yellow wine gourd hanging around his waist. Looking at the letter paper on the ground, he looked at the vicissitudes of life, and his eyes flickered with sadness.
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
Bai Yang stared at him and asked, the blood-striped sword in Lin Yu'er's hand hummed slightly, and would fly up and slay it under the control of his mind at any time.
"Master, what happened? Who are you talking to?" Lin Binger asked.
They were very confused at this moment, there was no one else here except them, but Bai Yang didn't look like he was pretending to be joking, and at the same time they were creepy, but they didn't forget to protect Bai Yang in the center of vigilant attention.
Can see nothing and hear nothing.
"Young Master, stop joking, okay? It's not fun at all." Thinking of Bai Yang's unreliable style, Lin Jie'er swallowed her saliva, and said in horror seeing Bai Yang's smile was uglier than crying.
Bai Yang didn't answer, just staring at the old man a few meters away.
As if the old man didn't notice Bai Yang's existence, he looked at the letter paper on the ground with a vicissitudes of life, lost in thought for a long time.
Then, he bent down, picked up the letter papers on the ground one by one, folded them, and flipped through them one by one.
Only Bai Yang could see this scene. In the eyes of Lin Binger and the others, the letter papers flew up strangely again, and the pages were automatically turned after being folded in the air.
They were chilling all over, this scene was too weird and evil.
The old man flipped through the letter paper page by page, reading word by word, very slowly, and took more than an hour to finish reading.
Bai Yang didn't speak, but looked at him without blinking.
What the hell?
After reading the letter, the sadness in the old man's eyes became more intense. Inexplicably, Bai Yang felt that his heart was not in a good mood.
It was a kind of deep helplessness, which made people feel sad.
Then, the old man looked at Bai Yang, stretched out his hand, and said nothing.
Hairy all over, Bai Yang took a step back and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"Who is the young master talking to?" Lin Binger asked tremblingly.
It's too scary.
The old man just looked at Bai Yang with a sad face, stretched out his right hand and said nothing.
After blinking, Bai Yang understood, and tried to hand over the half mirror in his hand.
The old man nodded slightly and smiled, his smile made people feel sad.
Holding the incomplete bronze mirror, the old man lowered his head and rubbed it lightly. His movements were very gentle and slow, without missing any detail. During the process, his eyes seemed a little empty, and his thoughts drifted to nowhere.
Perhaps, what he saw at this time was the beautiful face buried deep in his heart?
Inexplicably, such a thought came to Bai Yang's mind.
The old man looked at the half-broken bronze mirror for more than an hour without speaking, Bai Yang looked at him and did not speak, and the four sisters Bingqing Yujie were at a loss around Bai Yang.
I don't know how long it took, the old man sighed softly, in the old eyes, there were crystal tears flashing, a drop of tear slipped down his wrinkled face, dripped on the ground, the tear was smashed into pieces.
But Bing Qing Yu Jie and the others couldn't see this scene, only Bai Yang could see it.
The old man raised his head, looked at Bai Yang and smiled.
"I didn't mess with you, uncle, if you are short of money over there, I'll burn it for you right now, as much as you want, can't I burn all the money in Qingmu County to you? Please!" Stop pestering me... oh my god, where are you?"
Seeing the old man's smile, Bai Yang was about to cry, talking nonsense, but then, in a blink of an eye, the old man who was a few meters away last second disappeared in the blink of an eye!
"Master, what's the matter? Stop playing, okay?" Lin Yu'er looked at Bai Yang and said almost begging, and she was about to cry.
It's scary.
Plop plop puff...
Bai Yang's heart was beating wildly, what was the meaning of the old man's appearance several times? Is it a human or a ghost? Why would you pester yourself?
No, no matter what, we must find out what happened to the old man!
At this moment, Bai Yang turned his head quickly, thinking of a place mentioned on the letter paper, his eyes flickered, looked at Lin Binger and the others and said, "Come on, follow me to a place."
"Master, where are you going?" Lin Bing'er asked in horror.
"Butterfly Valley, do you know where it is?"
It was mentioned on the letter that Xue Changkong buried the woman named Gu Yu in a place called Butterfly Valley.
"Master, we know that place, are we really going?" Lin Qing'er hesitated.
They still haven't figured out what happened.
"Lead the way" Bai Yang urged. He guessed that the old man might be the Chen Yongfa mentioned in the letter. After knowing that Gu Yu was buried in Butterfly Valley, he might go to that place. If he goes late, he might not be able to find anyone. up.
If the old man is alive, he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. Bai Yang can't sleep or eat well if he doesn't understand what's going on.
"Good young master", Lin Bing'er replied, although she didn't know what Bai Yang was doing, she still faithfully carried out the order.
They quickly left the darkroom. Just as they stepped out of the darkroom door, the wall vibrated, and amidst the rumbling sound, the darkroom was hidden, and it was impossible to find a darkroom inside the wall from the outside.
Then he left the hall outside. When passing by, Bai Yang beckoned, and a dozen bottles of Zhuang Qi Pill flew up and landed in his arms. On the way, he prepared to eat them as jelly beans. The mind penetrates the wall to restore various organs.
When they came outside, they immediately ordered some fast horses to be prepared, Bingqing Yujie showed the way, and the group left without dust.
Bai Yang and the others left in a hurry, looking impatient, making the current Baifu a mess.
Ding You, who has the highest force value in the White Mansion, frowned as he looked at the direction Bai Yang and the others were leaving, and was a little worried.
Butterfly Valley is located more than 30 miles south of the county seat of Qingmu County. It is a small valley. Flowers bloom all year round, and there are always colorful butterflies flying, attracting countless men and women to come and play.
Speeding up the horse, Bai Yang and the others left the county seat, and arrived outside Butterfly Valley in less than an hour.
"Young master, this is here." Lin Binger pointed to Taniguchi where young men and women were coming and going.
"Go, go in, fight..." Bai Yang nodded, sat down on the black horse with a whip in his hand, and rushed in directly, maximizing the scope of his thoughts, hoping to find the figure of the mysterious old man at the first time.
They broke in suddenly, the horseshoes roared, and they jumped all the way.
"Disgraceful"
"Oops, my ankle sprained"
"Don't run away, my chestnut..."
They passed all the way, leaving behind a series of screaming and cursing.
"Sorry, something urgent"
Bai Yang apologized loudly, but he had already rushed out.
Butterfly Valley is in full bloom, with countless butterflies flying, but this beautiful picture was completely destroyed by Bai Yang and the others. The horseshoes roared and ran directly through the flowers, startling countless colorful butterflies flying.
"so beautiful"
"Why didn't I think of that?"
The petals are flying around, surrounded by butterflies, I don't know if the colorful ones are butterflies or flower petals, some women hold their hearts and look at them obsessively, some men regret why I didn't think of this kind of seduction method...
Rushing around all the way, Bai Yang and the others soon came to the depths of Butterfly Valley.
With his eyes flickering, Bai Yang raised his head and looked towards the halfway up the mountain ahead.
There, there is a small grave, surrounded by flowers, and beautiful butterflies are flying.
In front of the grave, a small stone tablet stands, which has a long history and is covered with moss.
'Tomb of Grain Rain'
On the stele, there are only these four words that are somewhat blurred.
In front of the grave, an old figure stood there, reaching out and gently touching the tombstone, without saying a word.
There were men and women staying and playing not far from that place, but no one could see the old man.
Tens of meters away, Bai Yang got off his horse, straightened his clothes, and walked over with the four pure and clean girls.
"Stop, so many people are frightened because of you, do you want to leave like this?"
A young man in white turned a few somersaults over Bai Yang's head and appeared in front of him, holding a sharp sword in his arms, looking at Bai Yang and questioning in a deep voice.
"Ah, so handsome..."
From behind, there was a nympho cry.
"Brother, I'm really in a hurry. I don't have time to explain. I will accompany all the losses. I apologize for what happened just now. Can you let me go now?"
Bai Yang looked at the young man in front of him and said with a smile, but his eyes were on the old man on the hillside in the distance, maybe the other party disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"It's easy to say, but can you make her take the sword away?"
The young man looked at Bai Yang with a smile that was uglier than crying and said.
The moment he just appeared, Lin Binger beside Bai Yang appeared beside him, with a sharp sword on his neck, as long as Bai Yang gave an order, he would keep the head and fall to the ground.
Bingqing Yujie and the others come from the Blood Lotus Sect, and they look cute around Bai Yang, but they are not good men and women.
"Sorry"
Bai Yang nodded and smiled, then walked past him, Lin Binger put away her sharp sword and followed.
"Who are these people..."
The young man wiped off his cold sweat, looked at the long sword in his hand that was used to pretend, he thought he could throw it away, and then saw the disappointed eyes of a group of women who had been said to be handsome by nympho before, and walked away in despair...
Halfway up the mountain, Bai Yang signaled Bingqing Yujie and the others to stop talking, and walked slowly towards the grave.
"Tomb of Grain Rain?"
When they came here, Bingqing Yujie and the others' eyes flickered. There really is such a tomb. Hundreds of years have passed, and it is actually well preserved!
The old man looked at the grave with a vicissitudes of life, and gently stroked the tombstone, with endless nostalgia and sadness in his eyes.
Bai Yang came and stood a few meters away from him, a sad atmosphere made him not know how to break this silence.
"Leave me alone"
The old man did not turn his head, turned his back to Bai Yang, and said in an old voice.
Bai Yang nodded, took a few steps back and waited.
The old man finally spoke, proving that Bai Yang didn't bother about the upcoming drama.
Is he the old man Chen Yongfa mentioned in the letter? A generation of arrogance who was asserted by someone hundreds of years ago that he was destined to step into the realm of the king!