Chapter 954 Don't even think about stepping into the Hall of Nothingness
This is the first time I've seen an ordinary person draw such a powerful soul-gathering talisman out of thin air, and it also has aura.
Jiang Yuan's spirit body gradually became much more solid, and the faint green light gradually disappeared.
With the addition of a soul-gathering talisman, Jiang Yuan's already severely damaged soul healed and stabilized as quickly as possible.
This made me look at the old beggar a few more times.
Only then did I realize that this old beggar was not only wearing rags, but he was also wearing a pair of military green and yellow sneakers that we could only see in the memorial hall at our age.
The edges of the sneakers were worn and ragged, and the front piece of rubber was torn, and there was a gap, and a few dark toes covered with age were exposed from the gap.
His cultivation level is so high that it is almost heaven-defying, but he is willing to stay in this prison where he will never see the light of day for decades. What is the reason?
It’s no wonder that Lu Xiaohong told me that this old beggar couldn’t be hurt and stopped us from going together.
It's not that I'm afraid of him, but another kind of respect.
I didn't wonder for long, and soon the guardian of Tianshi Mansion, Ling Jiangyuan, gave me the answer.
Seeing that Jiang Yuan's soul had stabilized, the old beggar looked at Jiang Yuan and asked again: "Who did it? Who hurt you like this?"
Jiang Yuan looked at the old beggar and said nothing for a long time.
There was pity and a little struggle in his eyes.
The lips moved, and then moved, but no sound came out.
He seemed to hesitate to speak.
The old beggar frowned and his face darkened slightly.
"It's not her, right? It definitely can't be her!"
After the old beggar and Jiang Yuan looked at each other for a long time, it was the old beggar who spoke first, with an urgent voice, shaking his head slightly, his face turned pale, and his eyes were full of hope.
Jiang Yuan stared at the old beggar, moved his lips for a long time and finally said: "It was her - it was Zhou Ying who hurt me."
The old beggar staggered and took a sharp step back.
"No!"
The old beggar's voice became hoarse and sharp, even a little broken, "You lied!"
He turned around and glanced at us gloomily, then glared at Jiang Yuan and said, "As the guardian spirit of the Tianshi Mansion, why would you help these ignorant juniors deceive me?"
Jiang Yuan did not speak, but looked at the old beggar silently, his eyes heavy with pain.
"Okay, then let me deal with this nonsense boy first."
The old beggar's eyes showed a look of madness again, and like a lightning bolt, the wooden stick in his hand hit Lu Xiaohong's head again.
There was no chance for Lu Xiaohong to react.
Once again, he showed off his incredible and amazing cultivation.
The wooden stick did not fall on Lu Xiaohong's head, but was held by someone and stopped in mid-air.
A black figure jumped up as quickly as another bolt of lightning, raised his hand and grabbed the wooden stick before Bai Yao pushed Lu Xiaohong away.
It's dad!
"Even though my cultivation level may not be as high as yours, I, Xiao Han's son-in-law, cannot be killed indiscriminately by anyone!"
Dad looked at the old beggar coldly and said in a deep voice.
The wooden stick stopped in mid-air without moving up or down. It made a soft "click" sound during the stalemate between Dad and the old beggar, and a thin crack opened in the middle.
It stretches all the way and spreads out.
A few seconds later——
Dad relaxed his hands lightly.
The wooden stick turned into fine gray shavings, which fell all over Lu Xiaohong's head and body.
There was a flash of disbelief in the old beggar's eyes, and he looked at his father and said, "I didn't expect that Master Xiao Tianshi has improved so much in just a few years. He really shouldn't be underestimated!"
Dad raised his hand and said calmly: "But my life should not be cut off. I am just lucky enough to survive the catastrophe. But it is you, Senior Ruan, who has stayed in this prison for decades for a person who is not worthy of it. Let me let you go."
While people admire him, they can’t help but feel sorry for him.”
It turns out that this old beggar’s surname is Ruan.
“Whether it’s worth it or not is my own business, and I don’t allow anyone to comment on it!”
The old beggar looked cold, took back his free hand, looked around us, and said coldly: "Old beggar, as long as I guard this prison for one day, I will definitely keep the promise I made back then. No one wants to do anything to Chen Chaoran and his wife."
If it’s not good, don’t even think about stepping into the Hall of Nothingness.”
After saying that, the old beggar turned around and walked down the steps.
The center line of Tai Chi slowly closed behind him.
"Lao Ruan!"
Jiang Yuan took two steps forward and said, "Brothers and sisters, you should believe what I say. The chief heavenly master has been killed a long time ago. The ones locked up in the Hall of Nothingness are not ordinary Yin spirits, but Yin!"
The old beggar paused in his steps and did not look back, but his body was trembling slightly.
The center line that was slowly closing also stopped.
"so what?"
The old beggar turned his back to us and said in a cold voice: "I have been expelled from the master's school a long time ago. I am a black gentleman who does not follow the right path. Does it have anything to do with me whether the people detained in the Hall of Nothingness are undercover?
Since you are slandering Chen Chaoran and his wife with all your words, you are making an enemy of me, the old beggar, and I will never let you enter the Hall of Nothingness!"
"You keep talking about the Chief Celestial Master and his wife, but you always deliberately ignore what we say. Are you really loyal to them and your wife, or are you only loyal to Zhou Ying?" Jiang Yuan asked sternly, looking at the back of the old beggar.
The old beggar's back trembled violently, as if he had been slapped hard.
"In order to replace Chen Chaoran in controlling the Heavenly Master's Mansion, Zhou Ying not only killed him, but also devoured his soul, took over his body, and even killed several venerable Heavenly Masters and three elders. With all this, you really
Do they all choose to close their eyes and ears?
Or, the illusion of Zhao Prison has created an illusion in your own heart, and you have long forgotten how you saved your life, and why you stayed in Zhao Prison for decades?" Jiang Yuanwang
Looking at the old beggar's back, he continued.
The old beggar's stooped back became more and more arched, and his stiff back began to tremble violently.
"Old Ruan, I know that you are a person who values trust, righteousness, and love. You know why you were expelled from the school by your master better than we do.
Even if you don't want to seek justice for yourself, are you really going to pretend to be deaf to the death of the Chief Celestial Master and let her kill more people?" Jiang Yuan then asked sternly.
The old beggar's body was trembling more and more violently, and he bowed his back little by little, as if he was carrying a heavy burden.
Finally, the heavy weight weighed him down until his knees bent, and the old beggar sat down on the steps.
In the dim light, we could only see half of his head.
It was as messy as a bird's nest, as if someone was pushing it from below and raising it upwards.
Jiang Yuan didn't say anything else, but looked at the dim steps with sad and complicated eyes.
Everyone was silent, not even breathing.
The flying monkey on Zhang Yiqiu's shoulder also hid in its owner's arms at some point and stopped screaming and making trouble.
In the huge bronze pagoda hall, only the sobs that were so low that they were almost inaudible came from the dark steps.
It is depressing and painful, and listening to it makes people feel an inexplicable sadness.