Just as I was constantly cheering myself up and comforting myself in my heart, a cold hand suddenly grabbed my feet...

I was startled and quickly pulled my feet out with force. At the same time, I collapsed three meters away, holding my pistol tightly and aimed at the place where I was just standing.

It’s also a blessing that my psychological quality is not too bad, and I shoot without conditioned reflexes.

I saw a "blood man" who had no clean place on his body was lying weakly on the corner of the wall. The hand covered in soil and blood slowly moved a few times and then disappeared. It seemed that he had completely used up his strength just now.

Seeing that he was a living person, of course I didn’t know if he was dead now. I walked over tentatively, and while vigilant, I turned over the person lying on the ground in front of me.

The face covered in soil and unknown liquid was sunken, and it was covered with scars like skin and bones, which was terrible.

This is an old man who looks like he is in his sixties or seventy years old. It seems that my movements awaken him. I saw a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes and silence slowly opening up. After a moment of trance, other emotions gradually appeared in those spiritless eyes.

There are shocks, doubts, confusions, worries, sorrows, and deep complexity... The only thing that does not exist is the fear of facing death.

The old man opened his mouth with difficulty, as if he wanted to speak, but even a syllable was released. Seeing this, I quickly took out the water and poured it into his mouth slowly. After the old man drank almost the same amount, he took out the food to feed him.

I finally met a living person, even if I couldn’t save him, I had to find some useful words!

The old man's injuries were too serious. In addition, he didn't know how long he had been hungry and fatigue, so his body was no longer enough to describe it as being very weak, and it seemed that he could lose his vitality at any time. So I was not surprised when he fainted after eating and drinking.

While waiting, I took off my coat and covered him. While praying that he would never die like this, I kept sorting out a large number of clues in my mind that were clueless.

I don’t know when I fell asleep, but when I woke up again, the old man was still lying motionless on the ground. If it weren’t for the inaudible breathing, I almost thought he was dead.

Leaning quietly against the wall, my thoughts were endless.

Until I heard a slight movement coming from beside me, I immediately looked over. At this time, the old man had opened his slightly cloudy eyes.

"You are awake! How do you feel?" I asked quickly, and at the same time I took out the water and food.

The old man stretched out his thin hand and grabbed me, shook his head tiredly, and then sat up with my help.

"Don't you eat?" I looked at him in confusion.

"Don't waste it on me if you are about to die." As if you had recovered a lot of energy after sleeping, the old man spoke slowly.

I:"……"

I have many questions to ask, but when I looked at the old man who was shaped like a dead tree, I felt something stuck in my throat and didn't know how to speak.

"There was awesome, but I didn't expect..." Unexpectedly, the old man didn't say anything, just looked at me with a pair of turbid eyes.

I pulled the corners of my mouth and asked tentatively: "Are you from Qinglong?"

The old man did not nod or shook his head, but his originally turbid gaze was staring at me like a torch and said, "You are not."

"I'm not. But I'm not your enemy." I said.

The old man looked at me and was silent for a moment, and asked me, "How did you come in?"

I... although I don't feel like this old man is like a bad person, but after all, he is just a stranger he just met, and he is in the depths of this "sensitive" underground, so trust definitely does not exist.

Seeing that I didn't answer, the old man smiled and said weakly: "What, are you still afraid that I, the dying person, will tell you?"

I looked at the old man with some confusion. This man seemed to have no hostility towards me!? Even, he was a little kind? It was abnormal, this was really abnormal!?

"I came in with others..." Thinking of it, I told the story of how I followed a group of people into a cave like a maze, and then carefully talked about the matter of walking here. Of course, I would definitely not say about the stone tablet that shines and hides people, as well as the crystal mermaid.

"So, have you found that thing?" the old man asked after listening silently.

I was stunned, looked at a face as if I was puzzled, and asked, "What?"

The old man looked at me, his turbid eyes were full of wisdom. He only said three words, "Mermaid."

"You found it, you found it!" Before I could deny it, the old man murmured excitedly again.

"I..." I thought I really didn't find it, but this old man didn't give me any chance.

"What's your name?" the old man looked into my eyes tightly and asked.

"Xia Ming." I replied.

"Xia Tianlong's grandson?" The old man was still looking at me tightly, and his eyes burst out with a kind of hopeful brilliance, and there was a faint light of water.

I nodded, "I don't know who you are?"

"Fu Qinglun, the elder of the other skull spirit." After saying this, the old man suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

Before I could be surprised, I quickly calmed him down, and then took out water to drink. The old man seemed to want to hold on for a while, and then took a moment of ease after drinking silently.

"You said you are the elder of the Skull Spirit on the other side?" After a while, I couldn't help but ask. The Skull Spirit on the other side, the Skull Spirit on the other side, turns out that he is not from the Qinglong!

I don’t know much about the Skull Spirit on the other side, and the records of the Red Poppy Bureau are not very detailed in the database. I only know that this is a large underground tomb robber organization, both good and evil. They believe that although the destiny cannot be violated, it can be changed, so they are best at using tombs to change the fate of others. The tomb guarding mechanisms in the tombs in the Middle Earth tombs were created by the Skull Spirit on the other side.

The old man nodded and looked at me as if he had completely put down his guard.

I was about to ask something when the old man took out a black thing from his arms and handed it to me.

"What is this?" I stared at the ball of things of unknown texture and asked him suspiciously.

"This is a clue to the hiding place of the Dragon Jade Seal..." the old man gasped and said with difficulty.

"Dragon Jade Seal?" I frowned. This is another magic horse thing!

When the old man heard my question, he seemed a little surprised, but he still asked me with a strong spirit: "Do you know where this is?"
Chapter completed!