Lin Yang vaguely seemed to have heard someone mention it. He frowned and began to think.
After a while, he slapped his head.
"Blood Owl!"
Lin Yang remembered.
When he was talking at Blood Sword Villa earlier, he heard the blood owl talking to others about the most sinister and evil place!
It seems that there is such a unique place in the Blood Demon Sect!
"What? Do you know where there is such a blessed place?" The old man looked at Lin Yang and asked.
"It still needs to be studied." Lin Yang smiled.
"If you can find the blessed land so quickly, it's your good fortune. Okay, boy, go back quickly. If you have the help of the other shore flower, it will not be difficult to deal with that woman. You can survive this disaster!" The old man sat down.
In front of the grave of the bitter girl, he said expressionlessly.
Lin Yang nodded silently, bowed to the old man, and turned to leave.
But he hasn't taken a few steps yet.
Bang!
A muffled sound spread.
Lin Yang took a shaky breath and turned around quickly.
Only then did he see that the old man had crashed into the tree trunk next to him, his head was broken and bleeding, and he collapsed on the ground on the spot.
"senior!"
Lin Yang rushed over immediately.
The old man's eyes were wide open, but he was looking at the grave. He raised his hand with difficulty, as if he wanted to grab something, but in the end his arm hung down feebly.
Lin Yang looked at all this in confusion, his heart full of complexity.
He is actually capable of healing the elderly.
But the old man has decided to die, so what's the use of further medical treatment?
There is nothing more heartbreaking than mourning!
The old man would rather stay in such desolate mountains and ridges for decades. Now that the person he has always cared about and loved is no longer there, how can he be nostalgic for this world?
Lin Yang let out a breath, dug up the bitter girl's grave, buried the old man in it, split the big tree next to it, erected a wooden sign for the two of them, and then turned and left.
.......
It was slightly lit in the morning.
There are not many cars on the national highway, and occasionally you can see a few cheap private cars driving at high speed.
These are people who rush to work in the county town.
They cannot afford a house in the city, so they can only choose to live in a remote hometown and drive dozens of miles to work every day.
Such is life.
Didi.
A shrill horn sounded.
A van stopped on the side of the road, and the driver stuck his head out and shouted to Lin Yang, who was walking on the road in ragged clothes: "Brother, where are you going?"
"In the city." Lin Yang replied.
"Get in the car." The driver lit a pipe.
"I have no money."
"How much money do you need? Let's go. I'll go to the county town and give you a ride!" the driver said with a smile.
"Thank you very much, master."
Lin Yang was not polite and got into the car directly.
The van kicked the accelerator and surged forward.
In addition to the driver, there was a girl in the car.
