Following the fall of the fireball, the old man suddenly moved.
He, who was still hunched, suddenly straightened up, trying to avoid the fireball.
However, the speed of the fireball suddenly slowed down when it approached him, and it turned a corner and flew towards him again.
The old man is like facing a big enemy, slowness also has its disadvantages, so that he can't find a chance to avoid it at all, so he can only block it forcefully.
Seeing this situation, Ming Shu was suddenly happy.
"This old man, pretending to be a good one, even fooled me."
As she spoke, she suddenly became happy and said, "Old guy, don't hide, you can't hide."
As her voice fell, the fireball accelerated again and landed directly on him.
Boom!
The flames splashed and exploded on his body.
The sudden change made the old man close his eyes, waiting for death to come.
It's just that he closed his eyes and the fireball dissipated, but he didn't disappear with it.
Not only did it not disappear, there was not even a trace of pain.
"Okay, I have something to ask you, and I didn't intend to hurt you."
Ming Shu stood up and laughed.
She is well aware of the small tricks used by Zhang Shengli.
How can a dignified generation of empresses not see Zhang Shengli's method?
The old man took a deep breath and touched his body. Not to mention his injuries, even his clothes were not damaged at all.
This situation made his eyes widen, and he looked at a man and a woman in front of him in disbelief.
Ever since the two of them appeared, he felt that something was wrong. Adhering to the habit of pretending to be deaf and dumb, he never chatted with them.
Although he was extremely curious about these two people in his heart, he just stood there, suppressing the curiosity in his heart.
"Where did you two come from, and what is the purpose of coming to my small temple?"
Hearing this, Zhang Shengli finally stood up and said straightforwardly: "You don't need to worry about where you are from, I just want to ask you, how long have you been the temple guard here?"
"It has been seventy years since I was thirty."
The old man seemed to recall his past experiences and sighed slightly.
If it wasn't for the poverty of the family, if it wasn't for the ugliness, who would want to stay here for the rest of their lives.
Seventy years, a full seventy years of being deaf and dumb.
Facing the god statue every day, and occasionally going to the mountains to talk to small animals, although his strength has improved, he is neither human nor ghost.
For him, life seems to have lost its meaning.
"This mountain temple absorbs the power of faith, who told you?"
Hearing this, the old man smiled wryly: "Inheritance of the mountain god, no one told me that when I entered the mountain alone, I was attacked by wild beasts in the mountain.
Originally, I was supposed to be dying, but"
The old man began to tell his own story.
It's just that this story is roughly the same as what Liu Ye experienced.
The only difference is that Liu Ye has a friend named Zhang Qian, who comes from a village called Zhangjiacun.
Therefore, the development of the following story is completely opposite.
"Then do you have someone surnamed Zhang here?"
The old man shook his head.
Zhang Shengli was stunned for a moment, and continued to ask: "I have lived here for so long, has anything strange happened?"
The old man thought for a while: "Is it strange that weasels in the mountains would worship mountain gods?"
Zhang Shengli: ""
"Then let me ask you again, do you have any other purpose besides the inheritance of the mountain god?"
"Purpose?" The old man was suddenly dumbfounded: "I have obtained the inheritance of this mountain god, and I have guarded this mountain temple for the rest of my life. What purpose can I have?
If there is a purpose, I will leave here directly, marry a daughter-in-law, get married and have children, is he not good? "
Zhang Shengli: ""
After asking so many questions, Zhang Shengli suddenly found that he didn't seem to ask anything, and it seemed that the situation was completely different from what he thought.
?It seems that he answered a lot and said a lot, but he didn't say anything.
"You two, where are you from? Judging by your means, do you also have the inheritance of mountain gods?"
Zhang Shengli did not answer, but frowned.
The thread seems to be broken.
I can't say for sure, because it was what he thought from the beginning to the end.?, relatively speaking, this cannot be called a clue at all.
Seeing Zhang Shengli's depressed mood, Ming Shu felt a little uncomfortable.
"In my opinion, if I directly search his soul, I suspect that he is not telling the truth."
As soon as these words came out, the old man immediately knelt down.
It is said that men have gold under their knees, but the old man is not aware of it at all.
He is a centenarian, and most of his body is buried in the soil. How can he care about these things?
Although I don't know what searching for the soul represents, let alone what harm this practice will do to me.
But this word is not a good thing when you hear it.
Coupled with Zhang Shengli shaking his head vigorously, he felt that it must be something harmful.
"You two, I didn't offend you. I've stayed here all my life, old man. Except for occasionally going to the village to peek at women taking a bath, I haven't done anything bad."
Zhang Shengli: ""
A hundred-year-old old man can still do things like peeking at people taking a bath.
This made him a little at a loss for what to say.
"Okay, he really doesn't know this, let's take a look at the mountain first, and talk about it later."
After Zhang Shengli finished speaking, he waved out a hand, and a beam of light hit the old man directly.
Before the old man could react, he had already collapsed.
In front of him, the old man couldn't even turn a wave.
Compared with the original Liu Ye, this old man is not a little bit worse, that is too much.
Liu Ye has always wanted to improve his strength since inheriting the inheritance of the mountain god.
Even if the mountain temple was later created, it was to enhance one's own strength.
"What are you doing in the mountains?"
Ming Shu couldn't figure it out, but she became more and more curious about this matter.
I am also very curious about the existence of a mountain temple here and the so-called power of faith.
"See if there is an entrance to the small world."
Regarding the small world, Zhang Shengli has a lot of ideas. At least in his opinion, there are small worlds on the earth.
Then there should be one here too.
He didn't believe that with the other party's means, he couldn't figure out what was going on in the small world.
However, nothing has changed here, and the small world must be the same as before, with divisions of power.
As for the alien invasion, it may not exist, or it may have already occupied the small world.
"What is a small world?"
"Just think of it as a secret realm."
"Have you found the secret place?"
Ming Shu closely followed Zhang Shengli's footsteps, like a curious baby, always asking a few questions about everything.
"If you find the secret realm, forcefully interfere and break it!"
When Zhang Shengli said this, there was a hint of domineering in his words.
In his opinion, since he can't find a way, he should break it by force, at worst forcing the other party to appear.
Then ask the other party why they sealed the earth and what is the purpose of doing so. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com