He thought about it all of a sudden, and then in the amazement of all the brothers, he saw Yang Hua jump to his feet, and then rushed towards the small ancestral hall.
The wooden door of the small ancestral hall was tightly closed, but at this time, Yang Hua's hands were suddenly pushed open.
After pushing it away, I saw that there was nothing inside, the ancestral hall was still an ancestral hall, there was nothing left empty, and there was no figure of the one-eyed old man.
Then, when Yang Hua was shocked, he ran inside again.
But when he ran in, he was disappointed.
For the little bed in the inner part had not been moved at all, and the stove was already a stove, and the barrel full of water had not even touched at all.
There was nothing but the little bed and the cold stove.
What about the one-eyed old man Yang Hua was depressed all of a sudden, and Mu stood on the spot in surprise.
At this time, the brothers also followed one by one.
"Brother Hua, what's wrong?"
"Something Happened" The brothers all asked in confusion.
They only felt extremely strange when they saw Brother Hua's current appearance, since Brother Hua was suddenly woken up by a nightmare in the morning, how he spoke, he felt nervous, as if he had changed a person, which not only made them depressed, of course they would not understand what Yang Hua did last night Could it all be a dream?
Yang Huamu stood there and muttered to himself.
The brothers did not dare to interject either.
I saw Brother Hua walking towards the ancestral hall outside, and there was no trace of sitting last night in the ancestral hall outside, and there was no candle between him and the one-eyed old man It was like a sudden dream.
Yang Hua was stupid there.
Whether it was a dream or a reality was something that he might not even be able to figure out now.
"Brother Hua, what's wrong with you," Da Zhuang behind him stretched out a broad palm and gently pressed it on Yang Hua's shoulder.
I saw that Yang Hua finally came to his senses and said, "No, it's okay." ” "Didn't you see that old man yesterday in the morning," Yang Hua couldn't help but ask in shock.
The brothers on one side looked at me at this time, and I looked at you, and they all shook their heads.
"I didn't see it."
Just listen to them.
"I guess I left last night while we were sleeping."
I just listened to what Zhang Dabiao said in that way.
This explanation that seems to be up to the standard is the most reasonable, but it is the most unreasonable for Yang Hua now.
"Brother Hua, why didn't he tell us about the Black Witch Clan, I don't think it matters if I don't look for him, let's just go to the Misty Ghost Forest."
Just listen to Zhang Dabiao.
Yang Hua in front of him did not speak.
He stood there in contemplation for a moment, and his eyes looked at the ancestral hall in front of him.
Then he said, "Forget it, don't look for him again."
Just listen to him speak slowly.
Because no one knew that Yang Hua's dream last night was actually that the old man had already told him all the circumstances, as if it were real, and one scene after another still appeared in Yang Hua's mind.
But what about the facts It was indeed a dream I saw Yang Hua walk out slowly, looked back at the ancestral hall in front of him, and said to the brothers, "Let's go" "Brother Hua, let's not ask, right?"
I just heard Zhou Xiaoquan over there look at Brother Hua and said.
You must know that they came here with all their hard work to ask about the Black Witch Clan, but now Brother Hua is leaving.
But I saw Yang Hua slowly turn his head and say to the brothers who were full of surprise: "I already know everything I should know." ” He said with a smile.
Now his heart has been relieved, no matter whether everything last night was a dream or something else, Yang Hua doesn't care much now, all he cares about is that everything has been understood now.
"Ah Brother Hua, what do you know?"
Of course, the brothers on the side looked at him puzzled and asked, and even Jiang Zifang over there blinked his eyes and kept looking at him in wonder.
I only heard Yang Huadao say: "I know everything about the Black Witch Clan.
Yang Hua said as he walked towards the front.
He really wanted to leave the ancestral hall in front of him.
After he left, the brothers behind him were stunned and hurriedly followed.
"Brother Hua, how do you know what do you know," Zhang Dabiao behind him kept asking with a big grin.
After asking, I only heard Yang Hua laugh as he walked: "The old man told me in a dream." ” "Told in a dream" "Ha, I didn't expect Brother Hua to joke too."
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Zhang Dabiao said with a big grin.
The brothers on the side also thought that Brother Hu Hua was joking there, but Yang Hua himself had a smile on his face, because maybe everyone here, he was the only one who knew what it was like.
Let's say that when Yang Hua and his brothers slowly left the ancient ancestral hall.
I saw that the person who had gone to the empty ancestral hall suddenly heard a sound of coughing and coughing from inside.
With the sound coming out, I saw that there was a slow movement inside, and when I looked closely, I saw a rickety figure, slowly stretching out two rough arms, and slowly touching something forward.
Turn your head and look, oh my God Isn't the old man in front of him the one-eyed old man?
What now I saw that the old man was blind in both eyes, and the eyeball that was fine yesterday had now become the same as the other eye, and there were no black pupils And if you look closely, you will see that his back seems to be more rickety, as if his body has been bent by a large stone.
I saw that the old man at this moment slowly stretched out his rough arms, as if he was touching the road, and his steps moved forward step by step.
Finally, his rough and withered hands touched the small door.
At the moment of touching, his steps moved forward slowly, and the rickety body came to the door, and the face that had been blind with two eyes happened to be looking at the place where Yang Hua and the others had left, and suddenly murmured: "Hey" "Looks like I can't say anything more."
His voice sounded like it came from inside an ancient tomb, with a sense of death.
Why can't we say more?
Nobody knows.
Perhaps, as reflected in his body, if he talked about more things, would his waist be broken, and other parts of his body would be in trouble No one knows, "I hope you come back alive."
Finally, the old man's voice came out slowly, and his face said to Yang Hua in the direction they were far away
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