Chapter four hundred and forty seventh fall
Lu Jingxin said: "Two junior brothers, we can talk now, but when it comes to entering, I'm afraid we have to wait a little longer. Although there are many things that don't need to pay attention to the moment, time is extremely important here. It's much better for us to go in after midnight." Chen Ruofu said: "Okay, let's do whatever you say, brother!"
Suddenly, an extremely old voice in the house cursed: "Little thief, you are really vicious in your calculations. Do you think I, an old lady, are afraid that you will not be able to do it?" This was the voice of an elderly woman. But when she heard her weak and she was in a state of powerless voice, she knew that she was extremely old. Originally, the elderly were weak and slowly. The voice was leaking again. She was afraid that she was not in her twilight years, and she didn't know how many teeth were left. She could not help but talk and couldn't help but bite the words.
Lu Jingxin said, "You are all people who practice Taoism, and we have no intention of ruining your good deeds. But you shouldn't steal my junior brother's sword, which makes us chase after you." The old woman in the house was furious and scolded, "What did I steal you? You put it on the ground and others took it, what's wrong?" Chen Ruofu said, "Take it and take it, call it a take, and take it without telling it, it's called stealing. Listen to your old man's voice, you are old, don't you understand this Tao?"
The old woman's voice said, "Little bastard, are you tired of living? Don't leave if you have the ability, stay up to dawn so that you can know how powerful I am!" Lu Jingxin said, "Junior brother, you are too furious." Then he said, "Old man, you have taken my junior brother's sword, which must be of use. If my junior brother's sword can help you, not for any purpose that harms others and is not good for oneself.
Then you can only use it, but after using it, we will be the only one. Why do you have to get angry like this? My junior brother is too irritated. Please don’t take it to heart when it hits!" There was no sound in the room for a long time. Han Yiming heard that there was no movement and couldn’t help but get closer to the wall. When he got closer, the burning candle in his hand actually penetrated the thick wall. A piece of blackness appeared on the snow-white wall.
Han Yiming hesitated for a moment and approached him a little, but he did not dare to reach out to touch the wall again. He only dared to approach his hand next to the wall to look carefully. A little light slowly came out from the darkness, but a black light appeared. A moment later, a darker figure appeared in the black light. Han Yiming didn't have time to call the two senior brothers, so he looked at the figure carefully first. The figure was very short. After a while, he found that the man was sitting next to the extremely simple bed.
After a while, it became clearer that the man bent over and was already old, and he was not eighty or seventy years old. Han Yiming couldn't see his clothes clearly, but he saw that his head was covered with silver silk, and he was a woman, much older than the old woman in the room before.
Suddenly the old woman moved, and stood up tremblingly with a wooden stick in her hand. She was really too old, and even when she stood up, she was extremely slow and trembling. She leaned on the wooden stick with one hand and on the other leg, and then stood up. She stood up and bent over. She moved the wooden stick in her hand forward, and one leg forward was forward for a while before she could stand firm, while the other leg was almost dragged closer. It was indeed too cold here. This old woman was what Senior Brother Lu said, the coldness was so cold that she was so inconvenient to walk.
Han Yiming originally imagined that there was something strange in the house, and he couldn't hold his right hand until he could not hold it. When necessary, he summoned Mingyuan's sword. However, he didn't expect that there was such an old woman in the house, and when he got old, he added the old woman he had seen before. There were only two women in the house. As for the three women he had returned, he had never seen, and he had never arrived.
But the old woman walked forward step by step, and every step was extremely difficult, and she was about to fall. If Han Yiming was in the house, he would definitely reach out to support her, but the old woman did not help her. Han Yiming saw that she was getting closer. Although it was difficult, she never fell down. As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the old woman pounce forward and fell to the ground!
Han Yiming was shocked: "Senior brother, senior brother, an old man fell down!" Turning back, Lu Jingxin and Chen Ruofu both looked at him. Han Yiming didn't even have time to explain, ran towards the wooden door. Suddenly his arm tightened and he was already pulled. Looking back, Lu Jingxin said: "Old man? Did he fall down?" Han Yiming nodded, Lu Jingxin looked up at the night sky above, and murmured to himself: "Is it so fast?" Turning back, he said: "Hurry, let's go in!"
He moved and rushed to the front of the door in two steps, kicked the wooden door open and broke into the house. Han Yiming was surprised that his movement was so fast, and he rushed into the house with Chen Ruofu. The house was pitch black, with only a few points of Brahma heart shining like a fire. First, he heard a dog snorting a few times, but the three of them didn't care about so much and rushed forward. They saw that the sword in Lu Lujing's new hand drew a ray of light, illuminating the inside of the house.
The sword light was extremely bright and did not dissipate, but kept illuminating the house like a light. The house was still the same as what they saw during the day. There was only a bed covered with grass, and a yellow dog curled up in the corner of the wall, motionless, just looking up at them. Han Yiming looked around and saw the old woman laying on the ground. He rushed over to support her, and then his hand was stretched out. He heard Lu Jingxin shouting, "Junior brother, don't move! Don't touch her!" Han Yiming was stunned and looked back, and Lu Jingxin said, "Don't touch her, you can't touch her." Han Yiming was very surprised. This senior brother was not the one who stood by and watched when he saw others in danger. Why did he tell himself not to move at this time? He took his hand back, but couldn't help but look at the old woman spread on the ground.
It would be fine if I didn't look at it, but when I saw it, I was shocked. There was only one set of clothes on the ground, and the old woman disappeared like this! Han Yiming just thought he was dazzled, blinked hard, and then looked on the ground, with a half-old set of clothes and a wooden stick. Where was an old woman in old shape?
Chapter completed!