C87 Passerby

I immediately understood in my heart, that thing must definitely be the same thing that demented old man was talking about!

However, the old man had just said that if they couldn't reach here today, they would take the lives of these people. They had just come running up to me and told me that they wouldn't be able to reach here within three days.

The person standing in front of me said this and became a bit uneasy. He stood there with his head lowered and continuously raised his head to look at me, observing my expression.

"I shrugged my shoulders. Although I didn't know the names of these people, I didn't intend to know their names either." You can go in and explain yourselves! " I said flatly, with no expression on my face.

A single breath, after cultivating for more than twenty years, even if I am happy, I am still able to easily accomplish this.

"This …" "The group began to feel awkward. They looked at the door, their eyes filled with fear." Master Feng, this … I hope that you can bring your subordinates to pass on to me. After all, that person is your mentor, and if we were to enter, we definitely won't have anything good to eat. "

The leader hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and made a rather excessive 'request'. Just from this point, one could see how deep their fear of the demented old man inside was.

But that old man is my master? This was too ridiculous. That kind of thing that looked neither like a human nor a ghost, where did it even look like it had the slightest bit of status as a teacher?

He raised his head slightly and glanced sideways at the leader, who was openly pushing him into the fire pit. This fellow could be considered one of the more dazzling oddities. I don't need to tell everyone about that guy's temper, do I? That's a good idea, isn't it, my lord? "

The last word, I raised my voice. Following my words, I could clearly see the face of the leader tremble as if he was cramping.

"Very well, then I will not trouble Lord Feng anymore. Fellow colleagues, let's go in together to talk to that man. I beg of him to give us a few more days."

"Alright, alright, let's go together. This matter has become so troublesome …" "Hey!" A group of people lamented and began to prepare in droves to open the first door behind me.

"Milords, please wait!"

Just as they opened the door, I turned and called out to them.

When everyone turned around, a few people's eyes lit up. I think they thought I was going to pass it on to them. It was just that they were destined to be disappointed.

"Everyone, may I ask why that thing is not able to reach here within three days? Listening to Master's words, the latest should at least be today! "

"Sigh!" This is a long story! To tell you the truth, Master Feng, the outside world has been in an uproar lately. That thing was originally on the way, but the team was attacked and the coffin was taken away by a group of bandits. If something like that happens, we won't be able to do anything about it! "

"So that's how it is!" After hearing those words, I immediately understood and remembered that it was probably the end of the Ming Dynasty. At this time, the Huaxia Land was already engulfed in flames of war. It was just as the man in front of them had said. No one could do anything about a military disaster!

Just admit your misfortune! As I spoke to this group of people in my heart, I mysteriously reminded them, "That person just said that if the items he wanted were not delivered today and the furnace was blown up, he would have everyone accompany him in death."

When the group heard my words, their faces immediately paled. Looking at their terrified expressions, these people did not doubt that the demented old man did indeed have the ability to do so. Their lives no longer belonged to them in front of the old man.

"Thank you for Master Feng's reminder!" Everyone, quickly enter. We must explain everything clearly. " The leader of the group bowed to me, and the group followed suit, cupping their sleeves and clasping their hands. Then, with faces filled with bitterness, they rushed in through the door at practically the speed of a sprint.

Will they die? I lay on the wooden railing as I thought about it in boredom. However, I was certain that they wouldn't immediately die inside. After all, in the innermost room, there was only an old man who looked like he would die at any time. Other than the skinny young man who looked like he could die at any time, there was no one else.

There were about six or seven people that entered, and each one of them was full of energy. The state of their spirit and their body was completely incomparable to the two inside.

The moment a conflict broke out, the ones who would be at a disadvantage wouldn't be this group of people, but the old man and the young man inside.

But then again, my worries are bound to be superfluous. It was true that they were not afraid of the demented old man in terms of power, but in terms of status, there was a huge gap.

If the old man only wanted their heads, then if they did anything to the old man, I was sure they were waiting for a punishment that involved all nine races.

He had to think about which was more important.

Time passed minute after minute. The hourglass spun a few times. When he raised his head, he could already see the sun from the gap in the mountain. It was almost noon.

Since I had nothing better to do, I sang a song of the mountain, my voice echoing through the mountains. Although I could be sure that it was a little out of tune, I felt that it was actually out of tune. What else could it be? What suits me is the best. I firmly believe that the reason why I'm out of tune is because this tune suits me the best, so it must be the best.

Perhaps he had never heard such a melody before? There were soldiers in armor, and quite a few of them were looking up at me, so I felt good about myself, and my spirits were rising: "When is the first time we go west?" "West Gate …"

It was a song that was full of sorrow and pride, a song that generations upon generations of people would not admit defeat even if they had to lie down. If they had to walk to the west, even if they were to fall into a complete body and die in a foreign land, they would have no regrets! Just for the sake of returning home, just for a dream of going west, one young figure after another set out on their journey without hesitation. Young people walking in the west would bring a pair of shoes containing a thousand layers by their mother or daughter-in-law. No matter how far they walked, as long as they put on these shoes, they would be able to find their way home.

Creak … While I was immersed in this heroic feeling of desolation and sorrow, the door behind me creaked open.

Could it be nothing big? Looking at their relaxed expressions, I was curious as to what had happened in that room. Or did they say something to the demented old man?

It's just possible that I'll never know.

"Milords, what is happening?" I asked curiously.

One of them replied, "Master Feng, I still need to thank you for your reminder. Otherwise, I might really have lost my mind this time!"

"Hehe!" "Master is too courteous. We are all colleagues, it is only right for us to help each other out." The man and I began to gossip and lie. In this boundless universe, who didn't know of this deathly fellow Daoist not dying?

The one who led us interrupted our polite exchange. He straightforwardly said to me, "Master Feng, your teacher invited you in. He said that he had something he wanted to instruct you to do. "Hurry, let the old man wait for a long time."

He lost his original respect for me, and when I looked at him, I thought it was quite natural that he should change his face. He must have said something to the demented old man inside? But demented old man, oh, that's not right. My mentor doesn't seem to have such a good temper, right?

"Where to go? Hurry up! I have my own plans, so I won't trouble sire to guess!" I snapped back unhappily and didn't want to look at them any longer, so I turned and went into the first room and closed the door. The light in the room dimmed.

He was followed by the second, then the third, and only until I stood behind demented old man did I ask, "Master, I heard that you called me in? Is there anything I can do for you? "

"Mn, Feng Yu!" There really is something for you to do, and it has to be done this afternoon. "

"Master, you can directly instruct me!" Just a moment ago, he was still shouting at me in a violent manner, but this time, he was already very careful, as though he was afraid that a loud voice would affect the burning of the hollowed-out terracotta soldiers.

"Mm, like this. "After you go out, take a map from the west building, the fourth shelf, fifth floor, sixth shelf, and then follow the markings on the map to find that item and deliver it to me as soon as possible."

"Alright, Master!" But just me alone? " I asked. demented old man shook his head and said, "It's not you alone, it should be several people. They should already be rushing there by now. Hurry over there. Remember, you must find the thing I want. We cannot afford to fail again at such a crucial moment. "

After exiting the small building and going down the common stairs, I found out that the scene here was actually the place where the sulcus basilaris resided. There were 10 small buildings arranged neatly in a deep ravine.

It wasn't that it was too grand. The structures of these buildings seemed very ordinary, but there were bronze wind chimes and yellow pain wind chimes intersecting each other on the eaves in order to ward off evil spirits and to intimidate those who might exist.

I was in a loft on the east side, and on the west side opposite this loft stood a very similar little building. It was the same tall and long staircase, but the only difference was that it had three floors. It wasn't like the small east building I was in just now, where I went directly to the top floor without being grounded.

Just as the demented old man had said, there were already a few people waiting downstairs. They stood together and discussed while constantly looking in my direction.

I quickly walked towards the crowd but a figure stood in front of me. I raised my head to look and shockingly, it was a Daoist Priest.