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Gong Wunian didn't sleep for a long time this time, when Yoyo woke up, there were some strange tactile sensations on her arms.

When he looked down slightly, he saw his little apprentice clinging to him, curled up beside him like a cat, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Originally planning to get out of bed, she was reluctant to get up, and just quietly listened to the sound of long breathing.

I don't know how long he watched until there was some movement outside the door, Gong Wunian's expression changed slightly, and when he looked back, it was a message that came in through the crack of the door, it was from Zhu Ying.

Gong Wunian's free hand moved slightly, called it over, unfolded it to read, and wrote a letter: An old man came to find his return, claiming that he saved his life, and I have been placed in the Tianzi room on the third floor.

Came for a comeback?

Returning to return has always been under his nose, where did he know any old man?

The only old man I've ever seen is...

Gong Wunian raised her eyebrows slightly.

He gently pulled his arm out, covered Zhonggui with a quilt, and walked out the door silently.

Perhaps seeing Gong Wunian walking down from the highest floor, no ghost girl dared to talk to him along the way, so he went to the third floor and found the door.

Knocked lightly.

There was no movement inside, Gong Wunian pushed the door open and walked in.

I saw an old man sitting at the table, and a handful of stones were randomly scattered on the table.

Gong Wunian narrowed her eyes slightly, it was really him.

The old man was also taken aback, and was about to curse, when he looked up and saw this face, he was also stunned.

The old man subconsciously opened his mouth and said: "Return, the old man has seen what you look like, and why are you fooling me?" Gong Wunian looked at him quietly without saying a word, and soon the old man realized something, and slowly Standing up slowly, he said in a trembling voice, "Yes, it's you. Is it really you?"

His madness seemed to come up again, and he shouted loudly: "Impossible, impossible? How can you still be alive? I can't make a mistake..."

Gong Wunian walked slowly across to the old man and sat down, tapped on the table: "Stop shouting, sit down and talk."

The old man fell back on his chair following his words.A pair of cloudy eyes looked back and forth at Gong Wunian: "What the hell is going on?"

Gong Wunian said lightly, "What's your name?"

"Li Yao."

"Li Yao..." Gong Wunian recited the name silently, and asked again: "You are neither a god nor a demon, and you have a mortal body, but you have wandered around the world for a hundred years, why?"

Li Yao paused, the madness in his eyes faded, and he slowly sat down on the chair.

Yes, he's lived a long, long time.why?

"I don't know." Li Yao's voice revealed some vicissitudes: "Maybe more than a hundred years, I can't remember how long I have lived. I only remember that my relatives, lovers, and friends died one after another, but I still stayed in the world. I can't kill, I can't die, I've been so muddled for these years."

"Give me your hand." Gong Wunian stretched out his palm, but Li Yao had nothing to shy away from, and passed it over.

Gong Wunian held his hand slightly, and his spiritual consciousness broke through Li Yao's sea of ​​consciousness.

Now, although some of Gong Wunian's memories have recovered, but not all of them. Now that there is such a person who has lived for so long, in the human world, and just experienced that catastrophe, maybe he can make up some of his incomplete memories. .

Complicated memories flooded in, Gong Wunian quickly scanned, the screen changed rapidly, and chaotic voices filled his ears. After about half an hour, Gong Wunian suddenly let go of Li Yao's hand .

Gong Wunian blinked her eyes, as if she could still see a messy arc in front of her eyes.When he was completely clear, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Yao.

Li Yao scratched his head, a little strange: "Why, what's the matter?"

"If there is chaos in the world, you are in the world, if there is chaos in the East China Sea, you are in the East China Sea, if there is chaos in the Yaochuan, you are in the Yaochuan, it is a coincidence that you are in time."

Li Yao showed bitterness, hesitantly said: "This... I don't want to go either. But if there is any chaos, I will be in a coma for three days, and after three days, the person will already be there. I have no choice."

"The East China Sea, I don't even know how I got in. Later, after hiding in Tibet, I finally came out with the Yaochuan group. I didn't expect to go to Yaochuan by myself within a few days."

"Oh? I've lived for so long, but I've never heard of such a weird thing."

"That's the truth, what did I lie to you for?"

Gong Wunian was noncommittal, and asked again: "Also, I don't think you have learned the art of divination."

Upon hearing this, Li Yao sighed even more: "I don't even know what's going on. I was originally an ordinary scholar. When I lived to be about a hundred years old, I suddenly got through. Before that, I had never I haven't touched Bu Suan before. And not long after that, I met you."

The more he said it, the more bizarre it became, but Gong Wunian could tell that he wasn't lying.

He continued to ask: "Why is your memory still missing a piece?"

It was exactly 200 years ago, and there was a gap in the picture for about a year or two. Although the front and back are connected together, if you look carefully, you can still see the error.

Li Yao shook his head: "I don't know what's going on, when I realized it, there was already such a short period, I tried all kinds of methods, even deduction, but I couldn't remember what happened during this period of time. "

Gong Wunian pinched the center of her brows, and sighed silently.

A missing piece of memory was exactly what he needed.

Li Yao saw that there was probably nothing wrong with him, so he finally asked, "You have asked so many questions, can you let me ask one too."

"You ask."

Li Yao didn't want to know anything else, he was just curious about Gong Wunian himself: "What's going on with you, is it possible that I really made a mistake at the beginning?"

Gong Wunian swayed and remembered what he had said.

——Busy and busy, nothing.

His expression faded slightly, and he didn't know if he laughed: "I don't know either. Maybe, it's right."

"What kind of answer is this?" Li Yao was dissatisfied, but Gong Wunian had already stood up.

Gong Wunian looked down at the stones on the table, and asked him: "What are you talking about?"

Li Yao also went to look at the stone, and then sighed: "Let's figure out if something will happen tomorrow."

"What about that?" Gong Wunian looked at him and smiled slightly, "It's really a big deal, shouldn't you have been dragged away three days ago?"

"It's not that kind." Li Yao shook his head, and said leisurely: "It's about whether I will fall down tomorrow, whether I will encounter robbers on the road, and whether I can have dinner."

Gong Wunian: "You want to go?"

Li Yao swept away and put the stones aside: "Yes. I wanted to say goodbye to Chong Gui, but I didn't expect to meet you."

"This kid is also, what did you do? He still refuses to come out to see me. The old man saw that he was destined, so he originally wanted to..."

Gong Wunian interrupted him blankly: "Don't think about it, he is my apprentice."

Li Yao glanced at him in surprise: "Are you sure you are an apprentice?"

Gong Wunian looked at him quietly, Li Yao laughed happily, stroked his white beard and said, "Tell him for me that I don't want to die. I've been imprisoned for so long, I want to look around look."

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