Chapter 319 Melting (please collect)

"Young people, young people?" The moment Wu Zhi opened his eyes, he heard the sound, which should have been made by the old lady. Her voice was actually full of concern, a kind of eager concern. I don't know how long the old lady has said this, whether she just said it or for a while. Wuzhi hasn't heard the voices around him for a long time, and he is immersed in his crying world.

Anyway, this cry should have played a little role. At least the old lady talked to him again, but it is hard to say how much it has played.

The old lady's words must be answered. Wu Zhi reluctantly turned over his body and knelt on the ground again. His limbs were cold and he had no strength. It was very difficult to carry out this movement. It seemed that crying consumed his physical strength. Wu Zhi even felt that he could only withstand this kind of crying once in his life. If he did it again, he would definitely die on the spot.

"Ancestor, I'm here." Wuzhi no longer needed any disguise. His voice was weak as if it were a hairline blown by the wind in the air, just drifting back and forth, without any anger.

"Young man, why are you crying?" The old lady's voice is full of puzzlement, and there is also a little love in it. Wuzhi can hear that anyone has a kind side, and women always have a little motherhood. When they encounter poor things, they feel pity, regardless of whether this thing is related to them or not. I have lived my life. I have never seen anyone cry as sad as you. The old body just said that he didn't want to eat and let you retreat. Do you really use this kind of crying? The old lady's voice was full of puzzlement.

Wuzhi sneered secretly in his heart. What a ruthless person. It's really creepy that you took other people's lives and said it as if nothing had happened. Such an evil old man is also a scourge. It's really better to go into the coffin earlier. The evil thoughts in Wu Zhi's heart were growing. With this evil thoughts, he recovered little by little strength and warmth, and the flying silk in the air gradually became thicker. In the end, the air no longer took its weight and fell to the ground and turned into a python. Wu Zhi felt that he was alive again.

As soon as the strength of the body recovers, the thinking ability of the mind also recovers. No, even if the old lady really has the hobby of torturing others, she will never be in such a tone. She should use a more innocent attitude to get more happiness. Could it be that... the old lady didn't know that the people who went out of here would die soon? It must be like this, yes, it must be like this!

She is just an old man. How can she go out of the door to inquire about those things? For her, winter is just a bright room, looking at the things around her and experiencing the mottled traces of the long-lost time.

"Ancestor, I'm going to die. How can I not cry!" Wuzhi had no tears, but he forced some saliva in his mouth. When he spoke, he held these saliva, which made the plain words whimper. The excitement must have a gradual end, otherwise, the sudden grief will be extremely false in the eyes of the old man who has experienced a lifetime.

Wu Zhi suddenly felt very strange, because he was really dying just now. This is what happened. Why does he still feel that this grief and sadness are what he pretends to be? His consciousness is still like a spectator who has nothing to do with it, talking and laughing comments in front of him. A living thing.

"What you said is so strange. At your age, the word death should still be far away. Why is it about to die? Is it possible that you can look at people's lives? Haha, if that's the case, you can show it to the old man. Don't dare to say that he will die tomorrow, and it's nothing for the old man. What else can I do to live at my age? The old lady seemed to ask herself questions, but her expression replied to this item.

It seems that the judgment just now is correct. The old lady really doesn't know that Wuzhi is going to die when she goes out of this door, and she doesn't know that many people in the past lost their lives for the same reason.

"Ancestor, I don't have such divine power. Besides, you live a hundred years old. Even if Daluo Jinxian comes down to earth, you can't see where the end of your life is." At this time, Wuzhi still did not forget to flatter. Thousands of clothes, no flattery, this is an unchanging truth. I didn't restore your appetite. If you go out of this door, you will die immediately.

"You young man, it's really funny. Do you think you can make up a lies and let me eat in this way? I have lived my life, and I have never seen such a bad lie as you. Although the old lady was dissatisfied, her face was smiling. There is no doubt that clumsy lies bring him not anger, but like jokes told by clowns, which makes people laugh.

Wu Zhi knew those jokes. Those clowns always claimed to have killed the dragon in the sky, but they were tripped by earthworms and knocked off the teeth that broke the dragon's tendon. The joke will leave obvious flaws, so that people can easily distinguish the true from the false. There is no doubt that this is how the old lady thinks what Wu Zhi just said.

"Ancestor, I'm not a lies. What I said is true." Wuzhi said in his most serious tone, "In fact, the people before me have died. Before I came in, I was also warned that if I can't complete this task, I can't live to see the sun tomorrow morning." When Wu Zhi spoke, there was no expression on his face, as if he had seen the shadow of death floating not far away.

Of course, these words are all made up. The news of death is only what he heard from the mouth of the gatekeeper. Maybe he will kill Wuzhi, and he will not kill a dwarf tonight when the person in a lieutenant's mansion is in a good mood or in a bad mood to see if the headless dwarf will still run around with two short legs and sprinkle blood like a hen who cut off her head. Everywhere, he finally fell into the tears of the old man's laughter.

"Is that true?" The old lady's words became solemn, and there was no doubt that she began to believe Wuzhi's words.

"It's true that if the villain hadn't been desperate, he wouldn't have gambled on this one anyway. But when he really died, the villain was really afraid. Wuzhi suddenly realized that if he knew that death was coming, he needed a reason, which could be slowly made up. Now he needs to prevaricate it with desperate ways.

"That means you are not from the east?" The old lady asked this without end.