Walking through the snow, I left a series of footprints that gradually became shallower behind me. The dilapidated temple is not far away, and I can still see the shadows.

Jiang Yu rubbed his hands and sighed. It was too cold outside.

As I approached the ruined temple, I felt relaxed and hummed a small song.

"Hey, why is the door open?"

Jiang Xiu was puzzled. He remembered that he seemed to be shut down when he left!

I felt a little guilty, I might have forgotten to shut up, but the cold wind blew in, and the old beggar was sleeping uncomfortable, afraid that he would scold him again.

With a tough needle, Jiang Zhi entered the ruined temple and closed the door.

"Old beggar?" He called out, and no one responded.

Sleeping? I feel relieved.

Wait, someone has come!

Jiang Yu was furious and said that the dilapidated temple was his and the old beggar’s home. Although it was very messy, he was very familiar with the placement of the entire dilapidated temple.

Almost everything has been moved.

"Old beggar!" Jiang Yu hurried to the haystack to find the old beggar.

"Blood!"

Jiang Yu was shocked, and the old beggar fell in the pile of hays, and the quilt was pressed under him.

The blood stained the haystacks red.

"Old beggar..." Jiang Yu panicked, his voice crying.

He hurriedly picked up the old beggar, and could clearly see a hideous wound passing through the old beggar's chest.

The blood from the wound had dried up, the old beggar's body was cold and motionless, and his dirty face stopped at the vulgar expression he had lived.

Dead, the old beggar dies!

Jiang Yu couldn't believe that he had just left. The rogue old beggar, the old beggar who gave him the few foods in his time in danger, actually died!

He held the old beggar, his whole body trembling, and hot tears flowed out from his eyes.

"Old beggar, how could you die!" Jiang Yu murmured, his voice a little stiff.

...

A few hours later, Jiang Yu had to accept the fact that the old beggar died. He barely stood up, his legs were stiff and his eyes were red.

He took out two pieces of thick cakes. The thick cakes were very hard and he had to bite his teeth and then he finished eating them.

He carried the body of the old beggar and found a small piece of land not far from the dilapidated temple. The wind and snow were very strong. His hands were purple and he digged out the frozen snow. He used a sharp piece of wood to transform the tip into copper, and dug out a pit that could barely bury the old beggar.

Jiang Yu did not erect a monument for the old beggar, but was just a small mound, and was soon covered with snow.

In front of Xiaoxueqiu, Jiang Yu stood up and a bitten white steamed bun was placed in front.

"Old beggar, there is only this steamed bun for the time being. In the future, I will bring you better food."

"You are so rascal, and I think you can't suffer any loss even if you are in the underworld."

...

Murmuring to himself, Jiang Yu was in a sad mood.

It was very windy and snowy. Jiang Yu understood that he could not stay here anymore, so he staggered and walked back to the dilapidated temple.

All kinds of things in the dilapidated temple have been turned over, and the originally messy areas have become a little tidy, as if someone is looking for something.

A trace of anger flashed in Jiang Yu's eyes. He and the old beggar were alone, and there was something worth thinking about by others.

After counting things, he and the old beggar had only one broken bowl, and most of the rest were picked up from outside, almost all of them were there.

A little special one is also a small wooden box, which is the most precious thing of the old beggar. The ginger is opened, and there is a pair of water drop-shaped earrings inside, with an ordinary style.

I remembered that the old beggar once proudly told him that he had a beautiful daughter, which was a gift for her. Jiang Yu felt uncomfortable, and the old beggar would never see his daughter again.

"Old beggar, if I have the chance to see your daughter in the future, I will hand it over to her on your behalf."

Put away the small wooden box, what else is there? Jiang Yu pondered without saying a word.

Suddenly, he thought, something seemed to be missing...

The stack of pale yellow papers that are sometimes used to show off and boast about being peerless magical skills.

He hurriedly went to search, but found that he had searched all the dilapidated temples.

Could it be that stack of paper!

Jiang Yu was shocked and angry, and was puzzled. Didn’t the old beggar use it to fool him?

However, all the things were taken away, and he had no way to explore them, and the clues ended here. Helplessly, Jiang Yu could only sit alone on the ground.

From then on, he was the only one left in this dilapidated temple.

The old beggar's once vulgar and scoundrel appeared in his mind again, and the sadness that was lingering in his heart.

Well?! The eyes suddenly opened.

Jiang Yu suddenly stood up, as if he had remembered something again, and hurriedly ran to a garbage pit outside the dilapidated temple and searched inside.

After a while, he found a ball of wrinkled paper!

Carefully stretch out the three light yellow papers, smoothed with your hands, but there were no pleats at all.

The stains left by wiping the mouth just trembled slightly and shook off, as smooth as new.

Jiang Yu was surprised and realized the extraordinaryness of things.

These three pieces of paper were used by the old beggar to pull out the stack of paper after dinner yesterday to wipe his mouth, and later it was thrown into the garbage dump outside.

Jiang Yu was surprised at that time. The old beggar usually cherishes the stack of paper, so how could he use it to wipe his mouth?

And this morning, I was inexplicably called him up so early.

Thinking of this, the death of the old beggar is definitely not that simple, and he seemed to have expected it.

Could it be that the old beggar was really a peerless strong man before?

A bitter smile, no matter what, the old beggar is dead, what's the use of being a peerless strong man?

Moreover, this magical secret book is also blank, and there is no word on it.

Wait! If the person who killed the old beggar is looking for these light yellow papers, once he finds that three pieces are missing, he will definitely come back.

Jiang Yu was shocked and was frightened by his own conjecture.

After calming down, Jiang Yu swallowed, got up in a hurry and ran out.

He had nothing, the light yellow paper and the small wooden box were in his arms.

It is too dangerous to stay here. This world is different from the earth. People here move mountains and fill the seas at any time. Killing him is as simple as stepping on an ant to death.

I don’t know how long I ran, but my mouth kept venting white breath. Jiang Yu felt that it was almost done and was far enough away from the ruined temple.

He lay on the snow, exhausted, and the sudden sense of crisis made him lose his composure.

A dizziness came, burying the old beggar had already consumed a lot of his energy, but now he was even more exhausted, and the two thick cakes were far from enough to consume.

"No! You can't fall here. In such a severe cold weather, you will definitely die!"

However, his eyelids could not resist weakness and gradually closed.

Could it be that as a time traveler, I just took it easily?

In a daze, Jiang Yu flashed the last thought, and the wind and snow quickly covered his body.

...

In the boundless dark void, a huge ball of light stood. From time to time, a meteor-like light spot rushed out on the surface of the ball, flying around and returning to the ball of light again.

Jiang Yu looked at the scene in front of him in a daze. Didn’t he fall in the snow? Where is this?

However, no one answered his question. In this dark void, the only visible ones were a large ball of light and the meteor light spots that kept flying out and flying in.

Jiang Yu wanted to get close, but he couldn't feel his body, and could only feel the distance between himself and the big light ball was shortening.

Some of the light spots that flew out would pass by him, and he was brave enough to contact him.

Suddenly, with his blurry contact, the light spot did not return to the big light ball, but burst out with dazzling light, wrapping Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu's consciousness was blurred and a stinging sensation came.
Chapter completed!