Long Feifan's thick eyebrows gave me an inexplicable answer, saying that he didn't know.
When he looked at the King of Hell, the King of Hell also gave me three words, I don’t know.
My grandfather and the old man were like two twins. After a stalemate for a while, they finally didn't quarrel or fight.
Instead, I sat cross-legged on the ground calmly, and a few of us formed a circle. My grandfather said to the old man: "Some things should you explain? If I don't show up, are you really going to slaughter my grandson?"
The old man smiled without saying a word, looked at me with his eyes narrowed for a long time, and then said, "It's good to have a connection with people."
"Stop talking nonsense, what do you want to do?" My grandfather said with a fierce glaring at the old man.
All of us looked at the old man curiously, not knowing what the old man would say, and no one knew whether the old man was a good person or a bad person, whether he was on our side, or whether he still insisted on his dragon slaying.
"I have nothing to say." The old man looked at my grandfather with a smile, "Is there anything you treat your ancestors like this?"
"Are you worthy of being my ancestor?" My grandfather said in a modest tone, and he was arrogant without anger.
"Are you worthy? I am your ancestors, and you, and you!" The old man pointed at me, then pointed at Long Feifan.
Then all of us were silent. A few people didn't know the situation, like falling into clouds, and a few people didn't know what the old man was thinking, and they were suspicious in their hearts.
The golden sun in autumn exudes a unique smell, covering everyone with a layer of golden color. A group of people are sitting quietly, all of their eyes falling on the old man.
"Senior, just say it straight, what do you mean?" I looked at the old man and said in a pertinent tone. I didn't want to, and there was no need to make a fuss with the old man. I should talk about it carefully if I have something to do.
If the old man really wants to massacre me, then I have no choice.
My grandfather kicked the old man, "Say!"
"You tell me first why you came here!" My old man glanced at my grandfather.
"Do you still need to say this? Don't you know, you're taking a detour." My grandfather said contemptuously, "You call me my ancestor!"
"What a shame, you ruined my plan!" the old man said angrily.
Then the old man began to talk about his plan. The old man said that everything he did was not really to kill me, he wanted to kill the dragon, but after seeing me, he wanted to take a gamble. One reason was that I was his descendant, and the other reason was that I saw people who cherish me very much by my side, and I felt that I could be able to gamble.
However, the old man said that the bet was very big, so he had to ensure that there was no accident. There were many dangers along the way. He originally wanted to use various methods to isolate me and test me, but even if the old man had done all the calculations, he did not expect that the Leech King would let me go, nor that Gongsun would appear later, nor that my grandfather would appear at this time.
The old man knew that everyone was by my side and that I had no chance to test it, so he gave up and appeared here.
After hearing the old man's words, we were speechless.
My head was also blank. I really didn't know what it was going to be. I could understand the old man's behavior, but I didn't realize it was funny. I wanted to trust something, but I refused to trust it.
"..." My grandfather put his foot on the old man's butt, "I don't show up. Do you still want to deal with my grandson? You are not a test, you are killing him again! Look at his legs!"
"...I didn't expect that he would draw out so many ghost hands." The old man murmured.
Finally, under the threat of my grandfather, the old man said he would no longer play tricks, so he took us to that place, and at the same time he told us that we would soon arrive at the sixth tomb we were going to. Because we fell below the cliff, we could take a shortcut and no longer go to the swamp.
At the same time, the old man told us that the tomb in the front is not a tomb in a strict sense, but a huge maze. The maze is extremely difficult and more dangerous than the swamp. Only by walking to another exit of the maze can we enter the real tomb of the gods.
After the old man said a bunch of words to describe the danger in the maze, he looked up at the sky, and then said with a solemn expression: "Let's go!"
My grandfather kicked the old man again, "You did it on purpose, deliberately damaging morale? Don't think that no one knows it. The boy Bai Mu said, "You know how to get through the maze."
"I know, you don't know." The old man smiled inexplicably, "The maze was not created for me. Even if I lead the way, it may not be foolproof. How to pass it depends on you."
Gongsun Gongzi said: "Stop talking nonsense. No matter how dangerous it is, it is just a life. We have been dead for a while. We have picked up this life, and even if we lose it, we will make a profit."
Seeing that my leg was a little damaged, it should be a bit inconvenient for walking, Ma Xiaolan found two tree branches for me to use as crutches.
After packing up our things, our group of eleven set off in a mighty manner.
I, who originally wanted to fight alone, never expected that in the end, everyone came, and the only ones who didn't come were Hua Bubai and Tang Ling'er who were sent away.
Liu Yigang asked me quietly as he walked: "What important task is this to be carried out."
I told him that I didn’t know what task was being performed, I was just doing what I wanted to do, and I told Liu Yigang that he shouldn’t be here.
Liu Yigang told me that he actually came here to chase the Thousand-Faced Girl of the Thousand-Faced Girl of the Thousand-Faced Girl of the Thousand-Faced Girl, but he encountered me.
When I thought of Allen, I couldn't help but feel sad. Allen died, and died for me. I don't know how many people will die along the way. There is a very ominous premonition surrounding me. Although I am extremely unwilling to think about it, I can almost certain that people will die next. We are on a road of death, and everyone is ready for death. I know that I can't drive anyone away.
I told Liu Yigang about Allen, and Liu Yigang said a little regretfully, but I didn't expect that it was such a girl. It was really unpredictable.
While walking, I told Liu Yigang that this chaos was extremely difficult and he had no need to take this risk.
Liu Yigang looked dissatisfied. He had come, so he could not escape when he heard danger. Liu Yigang patted me on the shoulder and said that he always regarded me as a brother. The identity of the person who came this time was not a policeman, but my friend.
I smiled bitterly, and no one who had anything to do with me seemed to have any good results in the end.
"Treating me as a brother is not a good thing, and you may die miserably in the end." I said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
"It's not just that I'm a brother to you to die for the sake of being very good!" Liu Yigang said as if nothing had happened.
The fat man muttered behind him, "Boss, I have been with you for so many years, and you never said that I am a brother!"
"Is this clear? When did I deny that you are my brother?" Liu Yigang smiled.
The sun is about to set, and the journey is very smooth. After leaving the swamp, the road to this valley is very easy to walk. Not only is the environment quiet and the scenery beautiful, but the road under your feet is very easy to walk, but there is no danger along the way.
Several times, Ye Qing and others were admiring, it seemed like they had entered a fairyland in Taoyuan, which was incredible.
There is no danger, the road is easy to walk, and there are too many people and bustle, and I am talking and laughing, but I am actually walking very fast, and time has passed without realizing it.
The sun finally set and it was basically dark. We stopped by a stream. The old man said, "Everyone is tired, so he stopped to rest at night and was on the way tomorrow morning."
No one of us opposed it, especially me. After my legs were smeared by Ye Qing, it hurt so much. Although it was much better to have a crutch, it was also very difficult for both arms to struggle.
We set up several tents by the river. Gongsun Gongzi found fish in the river and took the fat man and Liu Yigang to catch the fish.
The rest of the people started to set up tents next to me. As a person with limited mobility, I naturally avoided all my work and were placed on the side to watch everyone work.
This scene is quite like going out for a trip. If you weren't thinking about the many dangers ahead, this place really felt relaxed and happy.
I leaned against the tree and watched the fat man catch fish. It was so unhappy. Gongsun Gongsun used his sword to insert fish, and it was a piece of it. Liu Yi could easily insert it with a sharpened stick, but the fat man was more in his back. Not only did he even catch a fish after he didn't even catch a few times, he threw himself into the water, which made the heavy man laugh and was ridiculed by Gongsun for a long time.
In the evening, we set up a fire to start grilling fish. We ate some dry food such as compressed biscuits these days. When we saw food like fish, everyone's eyes turned red. They were sucking saliva, waiting for the fish to stop grilling.
I leaned against the tree and sat around the fire. The King of Hell leaned against the tree like me on the other side of me.
The crimson clothes are always clean and tidy, making the King of Hell look radiant, but the King of Hell's expression cannot tell the brilliance at all.
The closer he got to the maze, the more serious the face of the King of Hell became. His brows were always tightly clinging, and his depressed look became less like a King of Hell, but rather like a young man trapped by love.
"What exactly is there in the tomb of the Gods? I really can't figure out what can make the King of Hell absent-minded." I said to the rushing flames.
"Yes..." The King of Hell spoke, but I only heard one word. Ye Qing ran to me and said, "The fish is ripe!" The voice was so coincidental that it just covered the words of the King of Hell.
When I took the fish handed to me by Ye Qing and asked what the King of Hell, the King of Hell was already at the top of the tree and I would never say anything anymore.