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Yu Wenhu opened his eyes and looked around.

After being wrapped by the current, he felt warm all over, without suffocation. But in a moment, the current slowly dispersed from him and brought him to this place.

This is not the inside of Yaoguang emperor's tomb, but the top of a mountain. Yuwen tiger just needs to stick out his arm to touch the clouds around him and grasp those fog like things in his hand.

But he didn't care about the misty clouds. Instead, he looked farther away - there was a prominent crooked neck tree in the distance, and the green leaves were very prominent in the white fog, which made yuwenhu pay attention to the old man under the tree.

Without hesitation, he immediately stepped forward and stood by the old man.

Yuwenhu originally thought that the tomb of Emperor Yao Guang was a stone gate with a bronze blue stone dragon, and a gate with eight gates of life and death. The owner should be a man with a beautiful dress and a jade crown.

But it's very desolate here. Apart from the grass and stones at the foot, it's the ethereal clouds. The only thing you can see is the healthy crooked neck tree.

And the old man is more kind-hearted, hair only a thin twig of withered wood, the body is also simple white robe, can't see a little pattern, almost let the old man and the clouds into one.

Yu Wenhu can't help shaking his mind. He wants to reach out and grab each other's shoulder to see if this is a living person.

But the crooked neck tree suddenly shook slightly. Several green leaves floated down and fell on the tip of his nose, breaking the sleepwalking state. He suddenly withdrew his hand and looked at the old man again.

The other side looked at him with a gentle smile on his lips, and his eyes were filled with calm and calm. He was not trapped in the secular world, and his heart could not help shaking. What he wanted to say was blocked in his throat, and he could not spit out a word.

He can only stand in the same place like a fool, staring at each other's face, only feel that there is something hot in his heart, let his eyes burst of fever, tears also want to drop hanging on the edge.

"Xiaoyou, why are you standing all the time?" The old man's face suddenly came back to life, from the original appearance of an ancient well without waves, to a vivid human, and the smile on his face was much more vivid, even with a slight blink of eyes.

Seeing the other side's question, Yu Wenhu wiped the corner of his eyes casually, raised his arm and bowed to the other side respectfully. Then he said in a dumb voice: "I'm in a state of mind for a while, and I'm bound to be a little surprised. I've been stunned for a long time. I hope you'll forgive me."

The old man stroked his beard, but he didn't mean to care about it. He waved his sleeves and brushed away some clouds, revealing a chessboard in front of him.

The chessboard seems to be made of mahogany. It exudes a kind of fragrance. Its surface looks very smooth, but the wood grain is dark and deep. It must be an antique in its age.

On both sides of the chessboard, there are boxes made of jade, with excellent color and texture.

But the chess pieces inside are extremely rough. They are just two boxes of colored stones. It's not a strange thing.