Chapter 165
Following Lao Yu and walking straight forward, gradually, the surrounding became quiet and sparsely populated.

Lao Yu stopped in front of a small courtyard, and there was light in the room.

He went up and knocked on the door, then gave them a reassuring look.

After a while, the door opened, and the person who came was a young man, who asked impatiently, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Old Yu." Old Yu put away his folding fan, patted his palms, looked at the young man with a smile, and said happily.

The young man looked at the group of them, as if hesitating whether to let them in.

"Your master is at home." Lao Yu was very familiar with himself, he went in on his own, greeted him familiarly, and motioned them to follow quickly.

Seeing this, a group of people followed in. The young man originally wanted to stop him, but he didn't say anything because of Lao Yu's face.

Unexpectedly, this old Yu really has two brushes, and the two look really familiar.

After entering, she saw many wooden carvings along the way. Xie Jintang looked around and had to say that she admired the owner of the house.

The young man led them to the main hall, motioned them to sit down for a rest, and he went to call the old master out.

"How about it, I didn't lie to you, Lao Yu?" Lao Yu sat down with a bit of complacency, and raised his legs, not to mention Dobashi.

Several people looked at the environment in the house, which were basically sculptures, and there were also some crossbows, mechanism boxes, and weapons that she didn't know.

After a while, the young man came out pushing a wheelchair, and the person sitting in the wheelchair was a handsome young man who was about the same age as the young man.

The young master sitting in the wheelchair frowned, and said in a rather complaining tone: "Old Yu, I told you not to bring people to me."

"You guys have a good chat, I'll go out for a walk." Lao Yu slipped away in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the young man also found an excuse to go out, and the rest of them looked at the man who seemed to be a man of uncanny skill.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly felt a little awkward. Xie Jintang asked dryly, "Are you a supernatural craftsman?"

Hearing this, the boy frowned and looked her up and down, then said abruptly: "Little girl, don't I look like you?"

Hearing this, Xie Jintang couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Well, it's really a bit different.

Because in her opinion, the one who can be praised as supernatural workmanship should be the kind of old man with gray hair who has gone through a long time. After all, this skill cannot rely on accumulated experience.

Unexpectedly, Uncanny Craftsman turned out to be a young and handsome son, and he was also a disabled person with lower body paralysis. It was not that she looked down on the disabled, but she was a little shocked.

"No, no, that's not what I meant." She quickly waved her hands to explain and smiled awkwardly.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Ghostly snorted, his tone was not polite at all, and he didn't even look at them when he spoke.

Regarding this point, she comforted herself in her heart, that such a well-known genius would have a weird temper.

The other two looked at each other, Zhou Chengjing took out the things, and Jun Fu said indifferently: "This time, we want you to help see if something came from your hands."

Knowing that it was just looking at something, he was obviously relieved, and then took a small box from Zhou Chengjing.

He looked at it carefully, and his expression seemed to be much more serious than before. The few people waited quietly for a long time.

Xie Jintang waited a little bored and felt sleepy, so he couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Is it taking so long to watch something?

Shouldn't it be obvious at a glance if it came from him?

She had just complained a few words, when she suddenly raised her head, her face looked uneasy, she grabbed Xie Jintang's hand, and asked in a very anxious tone: "Where did you get this thing?"

She was startled by this person's sudden movement, and her heart became more and more strange. Could it be that this small box has some special origin, otherwise why would this person have such a big reaction.

"Well, let me go first." Xie Jintang reminded the other party dryly.

After being reminded by this, Ghost Axe finally realized what he was holding in his hand, and with a flustered expression, he quickly let go of her and apologized: "I'm sorry."

"No matter what you do, you have to pay attention to first-come-first-served. If you think about it, the famous uncanny craftsmen don't even know this." Jun Fu, who was beside him, also saw the strangeness of this person, and he meant something, and said foolishly.

How could the ingenious workmanship fail to understand the other party's implication, he frowned, and said flatly: "This thing is not made by me."

After a pause, he asked anxiously: "Now, can you tell me where you got this thing?"

Several people looked at each other, and after thinking about it, Xie Jintang explained.

"In the hands of a dead person." When she spoke, she kept looking at the supernatural workmanship on the wheelchair, and said with a serious expression.

Hearing this, there was astonishment in his imaginative eyes, and he didn't know what he thought of, and he murmured in disbelief: "The dead? How is it possible, impossible, how could he die."

Seeing his appearance, he obviously knew the real owner of this little box. As for whether it was Ah Yan or not, it still needs to be considered. She took the opportunity to continue asking: "I wonder if we can ask one more question, what is the origin of this little box?"

She was still immersed in her own world, and she thought that the other party would not answer in this way.

But in the next second, he suddenly raised his head, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became more complicated.

He completely began to fall into the memory, and said with emotion in a vicissitudes of tone: "The outside world probably thinks that the ghost is a person."

"Isn't it?" When she asked this, she looked at Jun Fu who was beside her.

Jun Fu frowned, obviously puzzled, and shook his head to show that he didn't know.

"No." The person concerned gave an affirmative answer.

He was about to start telling a story next, and the few people pricked up their ears and listened quietly.

"I also have a junior sister. She is the only child of the master. Originally, we could get married, but that person appeared."

"That man is the closed disciple of the master's deadly enemy, and he approached the junior sister just to deceive the master's leftover book of mechanism techniques. It's just that the junior sister was young at the time, so he finally tricked him into going away, but the master kept an eye out for that The book was passed on to me."

"After marriage, the two lived a sweet life, but the man always approached the junior sister with a purpose, and soon exposed his true nature, not only abused the junior sister, but also took many women into the door."

"At that time, my junior sister was pregnant, and my master and I came to visit my junior sister. It was also at that time that my master and I realized that we had been deceived by that thing that was inferior to a beast. My junior sister cried and begged me to take her away. I was so angry." But I agreed."

(End of this chapter)

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