I can pick up trash

Chapter 897

"Then..."

Lan casually pointed to the north, then squinted to sleep.

Lin Hong took her into the storage ring, and ran in that direction: "Demon, check the front first."

"clear."

The devil responded.

Soon, they arrived at the inhabited island, but they still didn't see any stones.

"The system is still detecting..." the demon said.

"Son, grandma will tell you a story."

There is a thatched hut in the distance, and a white-haired old woman is holding a baby in her arms outside the house: "The name of the story is... the man-eating stone."

Lin Hong didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he heard something, he suddenly stopped and looked over there.

"That stone is amazing. After coming to the island for one day, it ate up everyone."

The white-haired grandmother said, showing vicissitudes of life.

"Hello... grandma." Lin Hong walked over and frowned secretly.

I saw that there was no baby in the swaddle at all, only a skeleton that was emitting a stench.

"Yo, it's grown so big? Hurry up and let grandma take a look."

The white-haired grandmother was taken aback for a moment, the swaddling baby in her arms fell to the ground, and she walked forward slowly.

Lin Hong hesitated for a moment, but did not move: "Okay."

This old lady is just an ordinary person, but she is a little bit insane.

"Yes, the body is stronger and taller."

The white-haired grandmother patted him on the shoulder.

"I have a question to ask you." Lin Hong pursed his lips.

"Don't ask any questions, just talk in the room first."

The white-haired grandmother said, then turned and walked into the thatched cottage.

Lin Hong followed closely, and not long after, he frowned: "You live in this kind of place?"

Dirty and messy, all kinds of things piled up together, the sheets on the bed haven't been washed for many years.

"That's what I said, didn't I bring you up here?"

The white-haired grandma was rummaging through boxes and cabinets under the bed.

"What are you taking?" Lin Hong was inexplicably sad.

"Good stuff, specially reserved for you."

The white-haired grandmother took out a bottle of wine, the packaging was tattered.

Lin Hong smiled wryly: "No need, you can keep it."

After he finished speaking, he found that because the wine was not sealed properly, the alcohol had almost evaporated.

"That's what you said, I'll stay with you in the grave?"

The white-haired grandmother was a little unhappy, and forcibly gave out the wine in her hand.

"Thank you." Lin Hong had no choice but to accept it.

"That's right, what do you want to ask grandma?"

The white-haired grandmother smiled.

Lin Hong tentatively asked, "What happened to the man-eating stone...?"

"Stones, stones eat people..."

The white-haired grandmother suddenly showed panic and shrank into a corner of the room.

"She has a mental problem." The demon couldn't help saying.

Or it should be said that there has always been a problem, but it has become more serious.

"This is how to do?"

Lin Hong tentatively stepped forward, but was kicked.

The demon thought for a while: "Maybe you can call him grandma a few times, after all, she already regards you as her grandson."

"Grandma? Are you okay?"

Lin Hong said directly, it would be good if he recognized such a godmother who cared about him.

"Come here quickly." The white-haired grandmother beckoned.

"how?"

Lin Hong took two steps forward, a little surprised.

Without saying a word, the white-haired grandmother got up and pushed him into the corner of the wall, and then stood in front of him alone: ​​"Bad stone, you want to eat my grandson, but there is no way! Someday there will definitely be a fairy to take you away!"

However, there is nothing there, let alone the so-called stones.

"This……"

Lin Hong sat in the corner, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Suddenly, the white-haired grandmother collapsed and passed out.

Lin Hong hugged her to the bed: "System, check the herbs that are suitable for her."

【checking……】

[Six Snake Spirit Orchid Grass, Tianfang Ziluo...]

"It happens to be." Lin Hong took out a six-snake spirit orchid grass, crushed it into pieces, and fed it to the grandmother.

"Don't... don't want to eat my grandson."

The white-haired grandmother woke up slowly, feeling weak.

Lin Hong pursed his lips: "Are you feeling better?"

"You, who are you, my grandson? Where did you hide my grandson?"

The white-haired grandma stared wide-eyed, full of horror.

"Why do you say you have to?" The heart demon was a little puzzled.

Now, although the old lady's mental disorder is not cured, it has been brought under control.

What to ask in this situation... Difficult!

"You have been crazy for a long time, and your grandson has also been dead for a long time."

Lin Hong pursed his lips and said these things directly.

For a moment, the white-haired grandmother opened her mouth and cried silently: "God, why did you treat me like this and leave me alone?!"

"No, this old lady is very wrong!"

Suddenly, the demon made a loud noise.

"What's wrong?" Lin Hong took two steps back.

"Her age is very old, ridiculously old, at least tens of thousands."

The words of the demon were mixed with disbelief.

That's right, anyone would find this kind of thing strange.

After all, how could an ordinary person live for tens of thousands of years?And a crazy old lady?
After a long time, the white-haired old lady regained her composure: "Hey..."

With a long sigh, how much bitterness did you sigh?
"I have something to ask you, please stabilize your emotions first."

Lin Hong took half a step forward.

"Young man, just ask if you have any questions." The white-haired old lady's eyes were blank.

"About the man-eating stone, what is the shape of the stone?"

"There are six sides..."

"Then, do you remember where that stone is?"

Lin Hong's heart moved, and he said hastily.

The white-haired old lady tentatively asked, "What year and month is it now?"

Lin Hong heard the words and gave the year and month.

"It's all happened ten thousand years ago, and I don't know where the stone is."

The white-haired old lady panicked.

Such a madness has been crazy for tens of thousands of years.

Lin Hong smiled wryly and was a little disappointed. He put the wine he just got on the table and walked out of the room.

He looked up to the sky: "What's the difference between this clue and none?"

"It's very big, at least that thing has been here before."

Xinmo said, the stone described by the white-haired old lady is hexagonal, and there is no doubt that it is the only one left that he and others have not found.

"That's up to you." Lin Hong smiled wryly.

"Boy, this is for you."

The old lady chased him out suddenly and gave him a burlap cotton coat.

Lin Hong was stunned: "You are..."

"I knitted it for my grandson, but I never had a chance to give it to him. You can wear it."

The white-haired old lady said, although she was smiling, but there was fatigue that could not be concealed in this smile.

"Okay, thank you grandma." Lin Hong put on the coarse linen cotton coat.

Now that it's autumn, the leaves are falling one after another. Although the cotton coat is ugly and crude, it's warm to wear.

"I should thank you for waking up the old lady."

The white-haired old lady sighed.

Lin Hong thought for a while, and gave a box of fairy stones: "You use it first, and buy yourself some food and clothing."

Among them are many middle-grade and even high-grade immortal stones.

He didn't bring out the best product, because everyone is innocent, but he is pregnant with a crime.

If it is given, it is likely not to help, but to harm!

"No, I'm a bad old woman, just pick wild vegetables every day."

The white-haired old lady didn't want it, and turned to look at the swaddling baby and the broken bones aside, her brows were full of sorrow.

"Just keep it." Lin Hong left directly.

"This child, hey... Master, are you still alive?"

The white-haired old lady shook her head, sitting on the box and meditating, a figure appeared in her mind.

That is a handsome man, eight feet tall, with superb bone skills. Back then, he said that he would not come back if he was not a god. Maybe, he will never come back again?
(End of this chapter)