There were footsteps on the west side of the house, and Du Kang and Li Huaishan walked over one after the other.
Du Kang knelt down and took a closer look at Song Tiefu's injuries.
After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "He's still alive."
Of course he's still alive.
I didn't kill him in the first place.
Since Song Tiefu's performance just now was beyond expectations, I couldn't help but ask one more question: "Senior Du, in your opinion, what is Song Tiefu's actual combat ability?"
Du Kang didn't seem to hear anything in my tone.
He thought about it seriously before replying: "If you look at the entire industry, his actual combat ability is considered to be below average."
What he said was very sincere and there was no fraud at all.
When I thought about it, it broke my mind.
Song Tiefu, whose actual combat level is average, is so powerful.
How strong is Bi Kun?
Wu Lin is probably not his opponent.
I didn't dare to delay any longer, so I rushed out of the old house and ran towards the hilltop where the ancient tomb was.
Li Huaishan followed me across the threshold, but Du Kang did not follow me.
Du Kang was right to do this.
Song Tiefu just fainted temporarily and he didn't know when he would wake up.
There must be a capable person left to watch over him.
Furthermore, when I mentioned Wu Lin in front of Du Kang, I never revealed his identity.
Life, Du Kang should have guessed that the "old friend" I call has a special status and is not suitable to show his face in front of him.
Old people like Du Kang who have been in the industry for many years can be said to be all talented people.
Their minds are far more complicated than those of us young people.
The village was already silent.
Li Huaishan and I were running on the dark village road.
The only sound around us was our rapid footsteps.
The strange silence made me feel more uneasy.
I could vaguely feel that at this time in ancient times, Over there, something unexpected happened.
Crossing the village and rushing up the hillside, the silence has not dissipated from the night.
The small hill where the ancient tomb is located, like the village, is suffocatingly quiet.
Until Li Huaishan and I set foot on the top of the mountain, the scene in front of us was indeed something I had never expected.
A gap was indeed opened in the ancient tomb.
Wu Lin was squatting next to the tomb, holding a thick cigar in his mouth.
The fiery red cigarette butt was particularly dazzling in the dark night.
He took a sharp breath and saw the light spots on the cigar.
It suddenly became brighter, and the soft red light even illuminated the rising smoke clouds.
Next to Wu Lin, there was a blue-grey figure lying motionless, not knowing whether to live or die.
I walked quickly to Wu Lin.
Wu Lin didn't even look at me, he just smoked his cigar silently.
I turned the man over on the ground and tested his pulse.
He was still alive, but all his mental power was gone.
His three souls and seven souls were also very weak.
His cultivation was completely ruined.
Wu Lin shook the ash from his cigar and said lightly: "I didn't do it."
"Is he Bi Kun?"
I asked, pointing to the person on the ground.
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Wu Lin's tone was a little depressed: "Who else could it be if he wasn't him?"
I didn't want to ask any other questions, so I quickly rushed to the back of the ancient tomb, took out my flashlight, and looked into the gap.
The stones and hard soil used to build the tomb were lifted off and scattered all over the ground.
The flashlight shone into the gaps between these fragments and reflected a few rays of green light.
I opened up a pile of broken stones and picked up something that reflected green light with my fingers.
This thing was about the size of a fingernail.
It was like broken glass.
Under the illumination of the flashlight, the surrounding sections appeared Very irregular.
Wu Lin came to me with a cigar in his mouth and raised his chin towards the thing in his hand: "This thing is not a unicorn gut."
I glanced over at him, and the residual light of the flashlight illuminated his forehead and brow bones, and I found that his brows were tightly knitted together.
Wu Lin raised a hand, pinched the center of his eyebrows, and after a short moment said again: "This is artificial Yin Jade.
The production method is not very clever, and the degree of restoration is very low.
However, although it is a fake, its It’s too big and if you leave it alone for a long time, problems will still occur.”
I asked him: "What is Yin Jade?
You broke it?"
Wu Lin shook his head, but there was still a sense of depression in his tone: "It's a special kind of stone.
I can't tell you the specifics.
In short, it's something ominous.
I didn't break it.
I don't have that ability."
When I met Wu Lin in the past, no matter how his personality changed, there was still a sense of self-confidence that was almost headstrong in his behavior.
But what happened to him today?
Why is he so depressed?
I looked at him silently and frowned.
Wu Lin didn't notice my look.
He just lowered his head and glanced at Bi Kun and said, "When I got here, he was already disabled."
Speaking of this, Wu Lin raised his head again and said to me with his tongue stuck out: "He was killed instantly.
Do you understand that he was killed instantly?"
I lit the light on his face, and he immediately raised his hand to cover his face, as if he didn't want me to see his expression clearly at this moment.
I put down the flashlight and couldn't help but ask him: "What's wrong with you today, why are you so depressed?"
"It hurts my self-esteem."
Wu Lin leaned half of his body on the ancient tomb and sighed: "If the person fighting Bi Kun was me, I am confident that I can win, but it will definitely take a lot of effort, but he actually gave me He killed me instantly.
He and I arrived at the top of the mountain twenty seconds apart.
He went up the mountain.
I didn't notice anything unusual.
When I followed him, he was already like this.
Later, I searched in the mountains to see who did it, but I couldn't even find him.
I have been in the industry for decades, and this is the first time I have encountered this.
He chattered to himself for a long time.
After finishing the long string of words, he muttered in a low voice: "He didn't even leave any traces.
How could such a thing happen in the world?"
I didn't know what to say, so after thinking for a long time, I just said: "No matter who the other party is, I think he is not an enemy."
In this way, it can be regarded as a way to comfort Wu Lin.
To be honest, I don't even know why I want to comfort him.
But Wu Lin didn't appreciate it and immediately waved his hand: "It's the same to me.
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Okay, I'll be busy with you, I should go."
"Just leave" "There's no point in staying.
Let's go."
While talking, Wu Lin exhaled clouds and went straight to the foot of the mountain.
I shouted to him from a distance: "How can I contact you?"
"No need to contact me.
When I find clues to the fourth dimension, I will take the initiative to contact you."
He responded dully, his figure getting further and further away from me.
I said to his back: "Let's take some time to have a meal together."
Wu Lin raised his hand without looking back, waved it twice in mid-air, then quickened his pace and quickly disappeared into the woods halfway up the mountain.
Every time I see him, he comes and goes like this.
I have always wanted to find an opportunity to sit down and have a chat with him.
I don’t know when I will have such an opportunity.
After he left, I returned to the breach in the ancient tomb, turned over the stones and soil, and collected all the broken "yin jade" as much as possible.
The other party didn't know how to break this thing.
It is as hard as a hard diamond, and the aura on it is also very mellow.
Without extremely high cultivation and means, it is absolutely impossible to break it.
No wonder Wu Lin would say that he didn't have the ability to break Yin Yu.
But who was the person who destroyed Bi Kun's cultivation?
At first, I was thinking, could it be that Pragmatic followed secretly?
But I was wrong.
I know his ability, and he shouldn't be strong enough to defeat Bi Kun.
An opponent like Kun can be killed instantly.
If it's not practical, it could be the Second Master.
That's not right.
There is no evil spirit left in the ancient tomb, so it can't be the Second Master's handiwork.
In the process of thinking, a flash of light flashed through my head, and the wooden building opposite Old Hu's house briefly appeared in my mind together with this flash of light.
Who is the person upstairs?
When I was thinking about these questions, I was about to reach out my hand to pull Bi Kun up, until this question emerged, I couldn't help but stop what I was doing, turned around, and looked towards the direction of the village.
The trees in the mountains grew so densely that they blocked most of the village.
The low house of Old Hu's family and the wooden building opposite were all buried tightly by the branches.
Li Huaishan probably thought there was something strange about me, so he took two steps towards me, frowned and asked me: "What are you thinking of?"
I regained my composure for a moment and waved my hand to him: "It's nothing."
After that, I withdrew my gaze, pulled Bi Kun up, carried him on my shoulders, and carried him back to the old house.
I don’t know who the person living in the wooden building is, but no matter who he is, at least what happened before me proves that he is not our enemy, and the reason why he has been unwilling to show up may be related to Wu Lin Likewise, he also has his own unspeakable secrets.
When we returned to the old house, Song Tiefu had already woken up.
Du Kang found hemp rope from somewhere and tied him three layers inside and three outside into a rice dumpling.
When he saw me carrying Bi Kun across the threshold, his eyes Suddenly it became hollow, and his body slumped limply against the low wall of the coal pit.
Du Kang glanced at Bi Kun, frowned, and opened his mouth again, as if he wanted to speak, but he seemed to suddenly think of something again, and closed his mouth again before he could say a word.
I bent down and placed Bi Kun next to Song Tiefu, straightened up, sighed, and said to Du Kang: "When I arrived at the ancient tomb, he was already like this."
Du Kang was silent for a long time before nodding: "Yes.
What are you going to do next?"
I said, "Senior Du, please hand over these two people to the organization.
I'll stay and try to see if I can open the hidden door in the old house."
Du Kang still nodded: "Go ahead and try, but it's best not to force it.
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After all, that place is the Longyan of the Ten Miles Mountain.
If you forcefully demolish it, you may be in trouble
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