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Chapter 77 The Past

Half a month passed in a flash.

On this day, a slightly slow figure came to the temple in the back mountain. Looking at the clothes, Master He Ming looked very happy. At this moment, he was wearing a white robe and walked slowly with his slightly bulging belly. I don’t know what happy events have happened recently, which made him look glamorous! Soon he came to the temple in front of the temple here.

He Ming raised his head slightly with a little aura. He saw the dust on the ground around him and some fallen leaves flew with the wind. Although he was unhappy, he was not annoyed, as if the happy things hidden in his heart made him not care about all unhappy things.

Seeing that the temple gate was wide open, He Ming didn't think much about it and was about to go in. As soon as he happened, half a person flashed out of it. After closer inspection, it was no one else, but the old man who swept the floor here. He had been away for a long time since the strange scene of the other party's pine forest. I don't know when this person will come back.

However, when the other party saw He Ming, he didn't answer, and walked with his head down and he held his back.

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

Seeing this, He Ming was very puzzled. This guy didn't clean or talk to me. Why was he weird?

Thinking of this, He Ming hurriedly said

"Old Zhang!"

The other party ignored him and continued to walk forward. Seeing this, He Ming was even more confused and shouted again!

After the second shout, the other party stood quietly, as if he was waking up from a dream, still moving. "How about you please help me write an introduction letter to your old friend in the Changqing Valley?"

Then after a while, he heard a withered and desolate voice lying out a good word weakly! Then, he saw the other party slowly turning around and walking into the back hall inside the house, and only He Ming was left here to watch it!

The room was filled with the tombs of the senior heroes of my Tianjian Mountain. He looked at it while nodding and applauding. Suddenly, in the middle of one row, the two words Yang Xian were particularly eye-catching.

He couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and he was amazed in his heart, and whispered with joy in his mouth.

"It won't take long, my disciple Suiyun is afraid that his fortune will not be under him!"

Thinking of this, my heart was full of longing, and my face was naturally very happy!

When he was happy, half a figure flashed out in the inner room. The other party reached out and handed He Ming a folded piece of white paper without raising his head.

He Ming was happy at this time and was about to take the object. But as soon as he pinched a corner of his fingers, he found that the hands full of blood at the end of the letter were particularly rough and old. Although the blood stains on it were blurry, they could still be distinguished carefully.

Seeing this scene, He Ming was surprised and ignored the letter. He just grabbed the hand and then turned it open. He saw that his palms were covered with dense red and black pinholes, and the light red traces remained undisturbed. I wondered what the hand had suffered, but he actually ended up in such a situation.

"What's going on! Who made you like this!"

He Ming couldn't believe his eyes. He looked at Lao Zhang, who had been bowing his head and speechlessly, with some horror. His hunched body seemed to be several times older than he thought. In my memory, the other party should have been a person with good health. He had only been missing for a few days, so why did he have such a situation in an instant?

Looking at the affordable and down-and-out look, he looked a bit like a walking corpse.

But how could this living person become like this?

Seeing that the other party did not look up from beginning to end and did not speak again, He Ming felt even more strange, and then he helped the other party up with both arms.

As the other party's eyes were forced to lean, a dead face appeared in He Ming's two round eyes full of incredible.

The mottled hair was like dead grass, and there were a few green pine needles mixed with it, and a pair of red bloodshot eyes flashed with crystal light, looking straight wherever it was. In the slightly long mouth that could not be closed for some reason, a few traces of blood spread out along the tiny dry lines of the lips.

"Old Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing this, He Ming was even more sad. His sad eyes were staring straight at the straight and unconscious eyes. He wanted to find something out of it, but among the eyes full of darkness, there was only blank space.

"Old Zhang, what are you doing for? You and I have known each other in this mountain for decades, and have never been like this, but why, why are you in such a situation today!"

Although he didn't know what the relationship between the two was, he saw that the other party was so in a daze, and He Ming seemed to have suffered a huge blow. He gently took off a few pine needles from the other party's head and then asked with concern.

"Oh, I used to say that I would send a few disciples to manage this place, but you didn't let me. It's really uncomfortable for me to see this now!"

Hearing the other party's sighing heart sound, no one expected that He Ming, who was in charge of punishment, usually looked scary and angry, but at this moment, he seemed to have turned into an ordinary elderly person.

"Who...junior brother!"

The three words seem to have used countless efforts, and the dry smell is like moldy rotten trees and dead branches.

But when He Ming heard that the other party could still call his name, he couldn't help but responded repeatedly, his body trembling a little. "Old Zhang, what's wrong with you!"

He Ming held the other person on the chair on one side. Perhaps he felt much more comfortable after lying there. The other person's eyes slowly swayed with the anxious He Ming.

"This... why don't you even have water!"

He Ming held an old teapot and couldn't help but stomp his feet anxiously. And this scene, in that weak and sad look, seemed to have returned to an era that had been a long time ago.

The same position and the same person were just that He Ming was not so experienced at that time, and his face was restless because there was no water. But the only difference was that there were three people here at that time!

As if I remembered some past events that made people tempted, my already weak body couldn't help but coughed like a spasm.

Seeing this, He Ming hurriedly rushed over and squatted down, watching the other party cares loudly

"Lao Zhang, you..."

Hearing this, Lao Zhang seemed to feel much more comfortable after coughing, and there were more things in his eyes. He looked at He Ming, who looked worried in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, exactly the same! exactly the same!"

He Ming could not understand what the other party meant, but in a blink of an eye, the other party's chest was undulating again, and his dry cough was as if he was thunderous. It made people frightened, and it also made the other party's already weak face seem to be about to be squeezed out for the last bit of strength!

At the same time, the white paper held by the other party fell down, and it was empty inside, but nothing was written. But at this moment, He Ming didn't care about anything to believe or not. In his eyes, the other party's life was his top priority!

He Ming was so sad that he suddenly saw a few yellowed pine needles inside the collar of the other party. He hurriedly reached out to pick them out. But when he threw them away, he suddenly looked at the object and felt confused.

"Old Zhang, there are so many pine needles in your hair and clothes. Is it because anyone bullying you in the pine forest in the back mountain?"

Thinking of this, He Ming looked through the memories carefully. There seemed to be only one person who could come here to be punished in these days! Thinking of this, a name came to his mind. Suddenly, his cheeks bulged up. He couldn't help but say angrily

"I had known this boy was naughty before, and you also told me about his bad deeds, but I never thought that the magic he learned from now on was actually a cruel move against the people in my mountain gate!"

Thinking of this, there was a murderous aura in He Ming's eyes.

Seeing that the other party was like this, the other party waved his hands repeatedly and shook his head gently. It was at this time that another person came in outside the door.

"Old Zhang!"

He Ming looked up and saw that the center of gravity with a bag of things in his hand was happily entering the door. His eyes were facing each other, and the other party was staring at him, and in a blink of an eye, he noticed the wrong old friend lying beside him!

"Ah! This... Lao Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the other party like this, the center of gravity did not care about He Ming's angry expression on the side, and hurriedly put the object in his hand and walked up. The two concerned hands held the weak slap. After realizing the dense pinholes in the palm, they looked at the other party's weak expression with fear, wondering what the heinous crime was!

"Hmph! You're here just right!"

He Ming snorted coldly, his whole expression became particularly cold and solemn, as if he wanted to judge everything. The light from the two glaring eyes made the staring center of gravity tremble.

The other party naturally didn't know what he had made. But seeing that He Ming's eyes seemed to be trying to kill him, he just shivered and his body softened.

When Lao Zhang saw He Ming like this, he hurriedly reached out to pull the other party's clothes and said anxiously

"Why... Junior brother! Don't be... reckless!"

After saying that, he breathed rapidly. Seeing this, He Ming quickly calmed down the other party, and the center of gravity was shocked and looked for something. In the blink of an eye, he saw the kettle aside and the struggled place, so he got up to pour water for the other party. But after pouring it for a long time, he realized that there was no trace of water at all.

"Old Zhang, tell me if the naughty boy named Zhu bullies you? As long as you say yes, I will definitely crush him to ashes today!"

He Ming's words were like a thunder, causing the whole body of the center of gravity to tremble suddenly, and he couldn't help but worry in his heart.

"Ruowei, Ruowei! Have you really caused such a big disaster!"
Chapter completed!
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