Chapter 798

"Eh!" Suddenly, the middle-aged man's voice of doubt came from the woods.

The young man frowned a little and followed him slowly.

"Yan'er, do you know this man?" When the young man came to the middle-aged man, he saw a weed coming from it, and a man with disheveled clothes and hair was lying on the ground.

"I don't know." The young man frowned, pushed away the weeds on both sides, squatted down and put two fingers on the nose of the man on the ground.

"Still alive!"

"Well, you can call some servants and carry them to the room first." The middle-aged man nodded and set aside the youth.

"It's strange that there are people of unknown origin in the family." When the boy left, the man squatted down and groped for a while on the man who fell to the ground.

After a few breath!

Standing up, the middle-aged man's eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper.

After a while, the boy rushed back to the woods, followed by several servants.

"Carry him to the house where you live."

"Yes, master!"

……

"Hey, you say, who is this man? Does anyone know him?" A servant's room is different from other rooms. There are almost seven or eight people living in one room.

"I don't know. I've never seen it." All the servants around shook their heads.

"First, let's see if he has any good things. We just took the boss's efforts to carry him back from the woods. If there is no return, the loss will be too great."

This statement was approved by all people.

But after groping for a while, I didn't say anything good, even a needle didn't come out of my body.

The man who fumbled didn't believe in evil and opened the man's clothes, revealing the skin that the woman envied.

"Tut Tut, this man has some unusual origins." The people around were amazed.

Turning all over his body, he found nothing. The groping man threw his clothes on the man as if to express his dissatisfaction.

See this, seven or eight people also only admit bad luck, after talking for a while, back to his bed, after a while, snoring will ring up.

……

In a twinkling of an eye, half a year has passed quietly. The man has been forgotten by people, leaving him in a quiet and windy room.

At first, some people came to deliver food, but as time went on, no one wanted to come to this weedy house.

Today, as usual, the sun is bright, but the sun never shines into the room. The cold and humid ground is most suitable for the growth of moss.

"Sand" a slight voice sounded, only to see the hand covered by moss gently moved, but this action is extremely short.

Another day.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning sprinkles on the earth, and the room where no one wants to come suddenly shakes.

"Hua" disrepair, wind and rain erosion, coupled with just shaking, let the room collapse“ The bright sun suddenly darkened, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and purple lightning flashed in the clouds.

"What's the matter?" The vision of heaven and earth attracts everyone's attention.

"This is thunder robbery. Someone is crossing thunder robbery! It's impossible. How can anyone cross the thunder in such a small place! "

"Yao Lao, what is thunder robbery?" A teenager threw a ball of black powder on the ground, and there was a small Dan stove in front of him.

In front of the boy, there was a floating soul. At this time, his face was full of shock.

"Xiao Yan, get out of here. The power of thunder robbery can't be underestimated. I'll enter the ring first!"

Seeing that the soul body was so frightened, the boy did not dare to delay and rushed out of the room.