Feng ranchen didn't respond for a moment, so she stood stiff and didn't know what to do. At the next moment, Feng ranchen heard the old man in the room say, "it doesn't matter. Don't care about him. Come in."

Zhao Yusheng reaches out a hand and grabs Feng ranchen's wrist and pulls Feng ranchen forward.

Until now, when Zhao Yusheng holds it in his hand, Feng ranchen feels a little relieved.

Zhao Yusheng seemed to hear some laughter coming from the room, but he couldn't really hear it.

When they opened a door, they saw an old man sitting on the bed with his knees crossed. The room was very strange. When he opened the door, he was facing a bed. There was nothing in his Son except the bed. There was nothing on the bed. The old man was sitting on the bed with his knees crossed, eyes Closed, smiling.

As soon as they opened the door, the old man slowly opened his eyes, looked at them and said in a low voice, "finally, I can wait until you come."

As soon as this sentence was said, Feng ranchen and Zhao Yusheng looked at each other in surprise. They didn't know what the old man meant.

But the old man just looked at them and laughed a few times. He took the initiative to change the topic and stopped talking about the sentence he just said, "did you save Lin Fengyu? I also want to say that he is lucky, just met you, otherwise

If Feng ranchen and Zhao Yusheng didn't hear the conversation between him and Lin Fengyu just now, maybe Feng ranchen and Zhao Yusheng might believe it, but what they just heard was not this kind of statement.

The old man said, as if seeing that Feng ranchen and Zhao Yusheng's faces were not very good, so he simply stopped talking.

"You mean you're waiting for us here, so how do you know we're coming here? And what are you waiting for us for? " Zhao Yusheng was not deceived by the old man, but said it directly.

Zhao Yusheng let go, took Feng ranchen's hand, walked forward a few steps, looked straight at the old man, and said, "what is your identity?"

The old man's face was no longer so confident. Instead, he appeared embarrassed. He deliberately avoided Zhao Yusheng's eyes, then looked at Feng ranchen and said, "this girl, you..."

"Is it inconvenient for you to say that? Or is it hard to say? Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who will force people, so you can tell me what you can say

Naturally, Zhao Yusheng could see that he had missed a meal. Therefore, Zhao Yusheng thought for a moment and planned to inquire about some news from the side.

Because Zhao Yusheng also knows that it's not good to know too much about some things. Therefore, Zhao Yusheng doesn't need to know what he shouldn't know. However, what Zhao Yusheng hates most is the feeling of being controlled by others. Therefore, no matter what, Zhao Yusheng needs to know the general situation of things. In this way, he can be relieved.

The old man closed his eyes again and moved his lips as if to speak.

"Poof." Just as soon as the old man was about to open his mouth, he directly breathed a breath. Then, looking at Zhao Yusheng with some regret, he said, "you see, it's not that I don't want to say it. It's because I really can't say it. I can't help myself."

Zhao Yusheng's face is a little complicated. After watching the old man spit out a mouthful of blood, he looks weak and can't bear to think about it. No matter what kind of intrigue he has, he has to bear it. In the end, he can't have too much influence on her.

Moreover, the old man seems to have been struck by the taboo. This statement is very harmful to people's health. If the old man is subjected to this technique, he can't mention anything that can't be said. Moreover, if it's serious, he can't even think about it. If he violates it, he can't even think about it Then, it will not only suffer from the repercussions of the skills, but also may destroy all the foundations for those who have the Tao.

Zhao Yusheng stepped forward and put his hand on the old man's arm, but the old man did not refuse. He just looked at Zhao Yusheng reluctantly. Originally, he wanted to make a laugh, but in the end, he had no choice but to lower his head and let Zhao Yusheng hit his wrist.

Zhao Yusheng's eyes sank, and it was true that the old man's body had already been rotten. But if Zhao Yusheng had not read it wrong, the old man would have been very powerful, because judging from those meridians, the old man had at least achieved great success, but he did not know what happened. All these channels were damaged, some even all of them Zhao Yusheng tried to help the old man get rid of it. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not see any effect. So he let go of his hand and saw the old man with a low voice and said, "I understand. I will never do it again Yes, if you want to live longer, forget about itThe old man took up his hand and took a look. The broken lines in his palm said, "how can this be possible? However, I have lived so long, and I should have lived enough. Therefore, I am waiting for you here, and I hope you can get an answer, which can be regarded as the last thing in my life. "

The old man's face was not so depressed, but more and more energetic.

The old man sighed for a long time, as if he had vomited out all kinds of turbid air in his life. After that sigh, the old man's body became aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. All of a sudden, the hair on the old man's body, which was only mixed with a little white hair, instantly became completely white, and the original fitting clothes became wide Get up.

Feng ranchen looks at all this, and doesn't know why he suddenly feels some sadness. He turns his eyes to Zhao Yusheng. Now he sees Zhao Yusheng just looking at the old man and doesn't speak.

"You shouldn't be like this." As he spoke, Zhao took a small porcelain vase out of his sleeve and put it on the side of the old man.

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