The chattering voice, like whispering, kept reaching my ears.
I looked around vigilantly, but I didn't see anyone talking. Looking at the other people, the old man was walking slowly in front, Ma Xiaolan and Ye Qing were frowning and talking about something, and Jiuwei and the Lord of Hell were standing beside me.
Behind me, Long Feifan stood beside me, seemingly not hearing what I heard.
"Did he hear us talking?" The voice came into my ears again.
I turned my head sharply and looked in the direction of the sound... there was nothing, it was empty, only a few trees that looked lonely.
"What to do?" Long Feifan noticed my move and asked.
"I seem to have heard someone say my name." I said, "Didn't you hear someone speaking?"
"No." Long Feifan glanced around and shook his head.
"Look, you heard us talking!" The voice just now was muffled, but it still reached my ears.
But when I turned my head, there wasn't even a hint of trouble.
"What's the sound? What did you hear?" Ye Qing from behind heard the conversation between me and Long Feifan and asked.
"I seem to hear someone talking, didn't you hear it?" I turned around and asked as I walked.
"Are you nervous? Where is the sound?" Ye Qing yelled at me, "There is no sound, Ma Xiaolan?"
Ma Xiaolan shook her head and said to me: "Don't be too nervous."
In fact, I wasn't nervous. I clearly heard the sound. Although it seemed to have disappeared suddenly, I still heard it.
The old man who was walking at the front saw that we were still not following him, so he turned around and shouted at us: "Hurry up and leave!"
I hurriedly quickened my pace to catch up with the old man, leaving the voice behind me and thinking that I was hallucinating. I thought a little puzzled, I clearly heard someone calling my name, but when I saw it, nothing happened.
No, I didn't feel the presence of ghosts... Goosebumps suddenly appeared, and it felt very weird. Who knew if I would encounter something weird again.
I walked side by side with the old man. After walking for a while, I still felt a little weird, so I asked the old man: "I seemed to hear someone talking just now. Did you hear it? It sounded a bit like a child's voice."
The old man looked at me strangely and asked, "Did you hear that? Did you hear it clearly?"
"Although the voice is a bit low, I can hear the content of what is said very clearly -" When I wanted to say what I heard, the old man stopped me, "Just hear it, don't worry, those little things won't do anything to you.
How."
"You know? What is it?" I looked at the old man suspiciously.
"Little thing," the old man said, "don't worry about it. You have the blood of the Dragon God, so it's normal for you to be able to hear sounds that ordinary people can't..."
"I previously……"
"Your previous dragon blood has not yet revived. If you can hear sounds, it means that your bloodline has begun to revive." The old man said to me, "You will hear more strange sounds in the future, as long as they are not harmful to you.
, just don’t care.”
I say so, but what kind of sound is it? Is it the sound of an animal or a foreign object? How can I judge what is not something that can hurt me?
The old man did not continue talking, and summed it up by saying: "Just don't care."
I didn't ask any more questions. It looked like the old man was too lazy to tell me.
We continued walking, and after probably walking for a few hours, we stopped to eat something. The walk was relatively smooth, and we only encountered a few small quagmires, which were quite obvious, so nothing happened to anyone.
Danger.
Only once, when we were passing through a quagmire covered with weeds, a few of us passed smoothly. Ye Qing, who was walking at the end, dropped a foot during the last step. Fortunately, it was just a foot.
The foot went in for a while and was pulled out in time.
That quagmire made us more vigilant. It was full of weeds, very lush, and very solid when stepped on. No one would have thought that this quagmire was actually a small swamp. The old man said that there are thousands of such quagmires on this land.
Tens of thousands, and the number we are about to pass is probably very large.
After the old man said this, we became more vigilant, fearing that we might not be so lucky if we were not careful. If we fell in when we walked to the middle, we were afraid that we would not be able to get out. In Ye Qing's words, we would even save the urn.
No need to buy a cemetery.
When we stopped to rest, Prince Yama suddenly said kindly: "I'm going to see where those people are."
I glanced at Lord Yama suspiciously. It’s hard to say that Lord Yama is someone else, but he will never take the initiative to help us. It’s natural for me to work for him, but there is no need for him to do anything for us. Suddenly he volunteered,
It's not that common, and it can't help but give people a bad association.
It's like someone you don't know very well, or even have a little relationship with, after threatening you with something, suddenly says to you, I want to treat you to dinner. It's hard to guarantee that it won't make people suspicious.
If you don't have anything to do to show your gratitude, it's either adultery or robbery.
Under our surprised eyes, Lord Yama said: "Isn't it possible?"
"No, no, go ahead!" I waved my hand and said. Anyway, my life is in the hands of the Lord of Hell. I am afraid of what he will do, just like you are already a death row prisoner. It doesn't matter if I give you a life sentence.
It's urgent.
After the Lord of Hell left, Ye Qing, Ma Xiaolan and I ate to fill our bellies. The old man was drinking on the side. Seeing the old man drinking the wine as water, I was convinced that this man was not my grandfather.
Although my grandfather can also drink, he is also a person who can never get drunk or drink ten thousand cups, but he is definitely not an alcoholic. He pays more attention to health than anyone else. Therefore, he does not drink alcohol for no reason, but he likes drinking tea.
Jiuwei and Long Feifan stayed by my side. These two people almost became my guardian angels. They looked at me like a treasure, just like a miser guarding his own treasure.
After Ye Qing had eaten, he picked up a branch and started to deal with the mud brought out from the mire on his shoes. He muttered that Ma Xiaolan's dust-proof hairpin was so useful, why did she wear hiking shoes?
After everything was ruined, the white high-heeled shoes Ma Xiaolan wore were still spotless. Ye Qing patted my shoulder as he spoke, "That damn old man Long Yan is so partial. It's a shame that I gave him such a big gift when he got married."
Woolen cloth!"
I chuckled. I don’t know clearly what Ma Xiaolan’s relationship is with my grandfather, but I can tell that my grandfather loves Ma Xiaolan very much, even more than he does to me, his grandson. The exorcism wand used by Ma Xiaolan is exactly the same as mine.
Made of material.
I even feel that my grandfather is a little partial, no wonder Ye Qing said this.
After Ye Qing said a few words to me, he felt bored. He turned around to look at the old man and slapped the old man on the shoulder. The old man puffed and spit out a mouthful of wine unexpectedly. It was obvious that Ye Qing
Very hard.
"Drunkard, didn't you say that you are his ancestor? I think you left the dust-proof hairpin. Do you still have it? It doesn't matter if you don't want to give it to me. You can always lend it to me, right?" Ye Qing said to the old man.
Although the title was not that nice, it still didn't call him a crazy old man.
Several of us were surprised by Ye Qing's actions, and we all looked at the old man curiously, not knowing what kind of reaction the old man would have.
"Cough, cough, cough!" The old man's wine probably choked into his lungs, and he coughed until his face turned red.
"Drunkard, you should give me a reaction. Just coughing is nothing!" Ye Qing patted the old man's back hard and looked at the old man sternly.
It's superb. I haven't seen Ye Qing like this for a long time. I almost burst out laughing.
Several of us stared at the old man closely, very curious about the old man's answer.
After coughing for a long time, the old man said: "You are very unreasonable."
"It doesn't matter if it's unreasonable!" Ye Qing grabbed the old man's wine gourd, smelled it, said it seemed pretty good, and then drank a sip of wine for himself. "It's indeed pretty good!"
Then, Ye Qing looked at the old man with a mischievous smile and hid the wine gourd behind his back, "I might finish your wine!"
The old man looked at Ye Qing, gnashing his teeth, but when Ye Qing took another unbridled sip of wine, the old man stamped his feet and said, "I'm afraid of you!"
Then the old man touched his body, and finally took out something like a needle and handed it to Ye Qing and said, "A dust-proof needle has the same effect as her hairpin when placed on the body."
Ye Qing took the old man's needle with a smile, took a look at the old man's tattered clothes and said, "I knew you must have it, otherwise how could you not see the dirt in such tattered clothes?"
I took a look at the old man's clothes, but I didn't notice anything. Before, the clothes were very tattered, which affected my vision. Now I looked carefully, and what Ye Qing said was true. After walking so much, the old man's rag shoes didn't even have any tatters on them.
A little dirt.
"My mind is really sharp, just use this sharpness where it should be used! Can you give me my wine bottle now?" The old man reached out and asked Ye Qing for the wine bottle.
Ye Qing took another sip of wine before passing the wine gourd back to the old man's hand, "What kind of wine is in this? It tastes very good!"
"Brewed at home! What else do you want to use to blackmail me into asking for the secret recipe for brewing?" The old man alertly hid the wine gourd behind his back.
Ye Qing put the dust-proof needle on his body, and then said: "Does it matter that you, an old drunkard, are dirty? Why do you have to hide the dust-proof needle? This thing should be used on useful people. Don't worry.
Come on, I won’t compete with you for the secret recipe for making wine, and I’m not a bar owner, so why should I educate you! Your wine is not strong enough!”
Several of us were impressed by Ye Qing's bold words. This woman is always so awesome. You can't help but be impressed.
Not even the Lord of Hell is afraid, but even my ancestors are being threatened. I have no doubt that she will threaten her ancestors as usual when they appear in front of her that day!