The old man's surname is Cao, and everyone calls him Mr. Cao. His age is unknown, but he looks very old. Under the deep wrinkles on his face, he is a little sickly pale. Especially in the past year, Mr. Cao has
He seems to be much older and has to use handrails when walking!
Mr. Cao was indeed very strange. He couldn't live in the big house given by the Leng family, so he went to live alone in the mountains and forests ten miles outside Jiangdu City. There was a bamboo house here. Mr. Cao lived in this bamboo house.
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Since the day Leng Han became his student, he had set some rules!
1: You must walk here alone to study every day;
2: You must cut your own wood for cooking every day;
Three: You must study in a specific room every day;
For three years, Leng Ruotian and his wife have always abided by these rules, but Leng Han must be an idiot, so Mr. Cao acquiesced in Leng Han having a book boy by his side!
At this time, Mr. Cao was lying on a rocking chair with his eyes narrowed. His dry hands kept tapping the armrests on both sides.
A few moments!
He suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange ray of light flashed through his eyes. A strange aura emanated from his whole body!
"After waiting for three years, I should have waited for a few more years. At that time, the time would be most suitable. But now it seems that I can't wait any longer. The damage to my soul is much more serious than I imagined. I must act quickly.
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At this moment, he looked ferocious and his face was hateful. His eerie voice made people's hair stand on end.
"For this who-knows-what, not only did I offend the old guy from the Yintian Sect, but I also suffered serious injuries. This injury directly hurt my soul. If not, how could I have escaped here to hide?
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At some point, Mr. Cao had a black stone in his hand. This black stone was half the size of a palm, shaped like a round jade, and as thin as a tile. Other than that, it was inconspicuous and nothing particularly eye-catching.
place.
There was extreme regret in the gloomy voice! If he hadn't seen the black stone display its power by chance, how could he have such greed?
If it wasn't for that greed, how could I have turned against my senior brother for this black stone, and even offended that old guy from the Yintian Sect! This black stone has been silent since that great show of power, unlike ordinary stones.
It’s no different! He hasn’t studied the reason until now. Now that he thinks about it, it’s really not worth it! It’s not worth it!
Just when Mr. Cao was filled with anger.
Suddenly, his expression changed, and he waved his hand slightly, and the black stone immediately disappeared. His expression immediately became kind!!
At the same time, the book boy brought Leng Han outside the bamboo house!
"Sir, my young master is here!"
"Well! Come in! Take your young master to the study!"
"Yes, sir!"
The book boy was very familiar with this bamboo house, but every time he came in, he was frightened, as if there was a ferocious monster in this bamboo house!
Soon he took Leng Han to the innermost room of the bamboo house. This was the study room specially prepared for Leng Han by Mr. Cao.
After the book boy entered the study room, he quickly exited the bamboo house and retreated until he was very far away before he stopped. Because this was also the distance set by Mr. Cao for him!
The study is not big, only about seven feet in length and width. It is more suitable to be called a practice room than a study!
There is a desk in the center of the entire room. There are strange objects placed at the four corners of the room. These objects are shaped like small flags. The flags are yellow and have ancient seal characters and ancient inscriptions on them. A simple and dark atmosphere emanates from it.
Leng Han was sitting at the edge of the desk. His expression was indifferent and his eyes were still dull! However, within his dull body, a voice sounded in his mind!
This voice comes from a white soul deep in the cold spiritual aperture. This soul is surrounded by traces of dark red aura. Under the entanglement of this dark red aura, the white soul seems to be frozen and unable to move at all. Only its eyes and mouth can move.
free time.
Opposite this white soul, there is actually a soul floating in the air, but the eyes of this floating soul are dull, and it looks like a lonely soul.
"Damn it! They all say that time-travelers are so awesome! How they are favored by God and show their power... Damn it!! God, you are fucking fooling me!...I have already time-traveled to this idiot.
It has been fifteen years, and the newly born baby has grown up, but now I am still immobilized and unable to move, let alone accept this body and travel the world freely!"
The white soul opened its mouth and cursed God fiercely.
In his previous life, White Soul was a top student in Chinese studies and a loyal reader of Internet articles. He was familiar with famous YY novels. He often dreamed in various YY novels and became the protagonist in the novel. Unexpectedly, after a deep sleep, he discovered that
He traveled through time himself.
For this mysterious thing that is almost a dream come true, the white soul is first surprised, and then sad. Half of the sadness is the reluctance to let go of the relatives in the previous life, and the other half is the real situation after time travel and the situation in the online YY novel.
Huge difference!
"Alas! YY novels really don't rely on ordinary people." The white soul sighed! The past fifteen years have been like sitting in a prison cell for fifteen years, but fortunately, he can see the world through this body, and so can his ears.
Hear everything outside. So these fifteen years are his process of understanding the world, a process of learning, and a process of his complete integration into this world!
The only unhappy thing was that he was immobilized by the dark red aura around him and couldn't move. This dark red aura was very strange. It had been there since he traveled through time. This dark red aura exuded an aura that bothered him all the time.
Zao wanted to go on a killing spree. This breath was indescribably weird, full of blood and killing. Several times, he was almost controlled by this dark red aura and lost his mind. But fortunately, this dark red aura
Sometimes he is very strong, sometimes he is very weak! So Leng Han is lucky to escape the disaster every time!
The joy after time travel has long since disappeared, and the white soul looks angrily at the other soul with dull eyes across from it.
"Brother...this old guy Lu has bad intentions...Oh, forget it, telling you this is like playing the piano to a cow!"
The white soul's eyes drooped and he sighed helplessly. If there were time-travelers before him, then he should be regarded as the most tragic time-traveler.
The white soul has already seen through Old Man Lu's intentions. Everything this person does is to attack the body and soul. So what if he sees through it? He can't stop anything, but he doesn't blame Old Man Lu for leaving him behind.
Couple, what this couple did was the instinct of parents to do it for the sake of their children. To be honest, after knowing this couple for fifteen years, the white soul has already regarded them as its own parents.
The light in the study was not very bright, and I sat there in the cold.
squeak
Mr. Lu pushed open the door and walked in. He glanced at Leng Han, and a sinister smile appeared on his face!