C341 A Ghost

"I want to think of something... It will definitely take some time to filter it, and then it will become something that will settle down in the depths of one's heart... But sometimes, these sediments, some good, some bad... There were not many things. There were just many things that were difficult to exist. Parents in the world, everything in the world, sometimes, were things that were difficult to handle. He did not know how many things there would be, nor did he know... How much effort will there be in life, that's enough... It's hard to believe!" Yi Ling said!

" Yes, you need to smile. Sometimes, laughing is a form of settling down in life. When you speak, you do not have any strength or existence that is too oppressive. I think my parents, my grandfather, will always be there. However, this is clearly not realistic, but I am willing to use everything to exchange for... But I think what will happen after the exchange... It won't do anything. The only thing I can do is to give Qin Ling authority. Then, it will become something in my heart, and I will take responsibility for it. " Tianzang said.

"Grandpa, I know that you are also a great figure. You are also a very powerful and powerful person!" It's just that I don't know who that unmatched crazy old man is. Why is he so powerful! "Divine swords naturally have memories, or else why would they be divine swords?" The elder said. He pulled at his white beard and said with a smile. He seemed to have the feeling of a senior! Where are those memories?" Tianzang asked. "The memory of the divine sword is naturally... Eh? Little brother, you have been in contact with the divine sword for so long. Could it be that you stole this sword? " The old man's eyes narrowed into slits as he spoke. When Tianzang heard this, the old man, who was incomparably smooth, said with surprise in his heart, "Why do I feel that he is a shifty old man? He must not be a good person. If I give this Void Divine King Sword to him, he will disappear in an instant. Then I will never be able to find him again! "Little brother, quickly tell me how you stole this sword. Quickly tell me!" The old man's eyes began to drift erratically, as if he had an impulse to snatch the sword! "Senior, what do you mean? This sword was accidentally discovered by me. It's very convenient to use, so I won't casually give it away! " Tianzang's gaze became firm! Why is a little kid so cautious? I just want to take a look. Do you have to do this?" The old man said angrily.

Tianzang thought about it. Suddenly, different memories rushed into his mind! And he did not know whose memories it was!

"Ghost, ghost!"

That pure girl suddenly woke up from her dream. She was scared unconscious by the moving eyes of the mass grave last night. Now that she woke up, she was still scared and shouted!

It was already the morning of the second day. The sun had yet to come out completely. The morning sun was wrapped in a thin veil over the horizon. The surrounding Zhuangs and weeds were all wet!

"Big Brother, why hasn't Big Brother come back yet!?" At this moment, the pure young girl panicked, and hurriedly ran home!

"Cough cough!"

Coughing sounds came from the front of a grass hut. The sound was very dull and solemn. From the muddy sound, it was not difficult to tell that there must be a very serious illness in the lungs!

The source of the sound was an old man. He sat on an ancient stone bench in front of the thatched hut. He held a pipe in his hand. Smoke curled up from the mottled pattern and was called the old man's face. That pipe was very old, and that person was even older!

The old man's skin was bronze and yellow, and he was very thin. He had a hunched back, and the wrinkles on his face were layered upon each other. He was extremely old, and only his eyes revealed the glow of the passage of time!

"Cough cough..."

The old man suddenly coughed heavily and spat out a mouthful of blood!

"Meng'er, don't be afraid. Come to grandpa and tell him what's going on!" The old man gradually calmed his breathing and said!

"Did you all go to the mass grave?" The old man seemed to have expected it. His tone was very calm as he asked, but his body trembled slightly!

As he spoke, the pure young girl leaned against her grandfather and cried!

"Cough, cough, cough..." The old man coughed violently again and he could not stop at all. The tobacco pipe in his hand fell to the ground!

"Grandpa, Grandpa, what's wrong? Don't scare me..." At this moment, the pure young girl panicked, and she was in a panic!

"Puff..."

That old man directly spat out a large mouthful of blood, the ground was dyed red!

"Grandfather, don't move. I'll go and find second uncle to come and see you..." The pure young girl's strength was thin and she was unable to move the old man. She ran to the nearby Second Uncle's house and cried for help!

Because of this, the old man did not interact much with him. As for the bad deeds of her Second Uncle, he did not mention it to Ling Meng and his brother Ling Xiao. Just now Ling Meng said to look for him, so the old man excitedly flipped over the stone stool!

"Old Master Ling, I am Ling Zhuang. Come, let me help you to bed to rest," said the broad and fat Ling Zhuang.

Ling Zhuang glanced at the ground. There was a smoking pipe. He knew that the old man had traveled a lot when he was young. He had also done a lot of underground tomb raiding work. It was said that he was the only one who came out of Hou Gui Mountain alive. There were definitely many good things. The moment he held the old man, he held the smoking pipe in his hand.

"Ling Meng, where did your brother go? Why didn't I see him?" Ling Zhuang asked.

"Brother went to the back of the mountain and hasn't come back yet. Second Uncle, please save grandpa!" At this moment, Ling Meng was crying like a pear blossom in the rain!

When Ling Zhuang heard this, his heart immediately bloomed with joy. He thought that the brat was not around. Seeing that the old man vomited so much blood and shook so badly, there was an 80% chance that he wouldn't be able to live anymore!

"Meng'er, you go out first. I want to treat your grandfather. This girl is not convenient to look at. Alright, I'll call you!" Ling Zhuang frowned and said to Ling Meng with a smile.

"Okay, thank you, Second Uncle!" Ling Meng closed the door of the cottage and waited outside with tears in her eyes.

Although the old man could no longer speak, he could still hear him. When he thought about Ling Zhuang's usual behavior, he sent Ling Meng away again. The old man's body immediately began to twitch as he panted heavily. Blood kept flowing out of his mouth!

"Old Master Ling, you're going to die. Why are you still struggling? Hurry up and tell me where you're hiding the treasure, perhaps I can help you raise these two poor children!" At this moment, Ling Zhuang had already revealed his ugly face, and his face was full of cunning!

When the old man heard this, the blood vessels on his neck exploded, and he gasped for breath. His body was constantly twisting and struggling!

"Okay, Second Uncle, if you need help, call me!" Ling Meng said at the door!

"You old bastard. I told you not to move!" At this moment, Ling Zhuang's eyes were so fierce that they were about to bleed. His hands tightly pressed on the old man's nose and mouth. The old man was still struggling and twisting, but his movements were getting smaller and smaller. Finally, he rolled his eyes and stretched out his legs. He breathed his last!

"It's very similar to my own background. What exactly is it for? How could it be so strange!?"

Tianzang muttered.