Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!
Chapter 309 Mysterious 3 elders, dry well, blind girl!
The outskirts of the village are all rough and barren yellow land.
But in the center of the village, there are overgrown weeds, and these grasses are colorful and extremely lush.
Three old men sat around a dry well, silently.
Luo Fanchen's heart beat.
Something is wrong with this well.
The old man was not right either.
It was an ink-colored black well, and densely packed iron chains sealed the mouth of the well. Upon closer inspection, the iron chains were engraved with tadpole-like seal characters.
It was as if a ferocious ghost was blocked inside.
Moss and green plants covered the black well and the chain, which seemed to be old.
Three old men, unkempt and shabby, but not sloppy.
One has no ears, one has no arms, and one has no legs.
With eyes closed, there was no sound, like a sculpture.
Good guy, it really is "the big stage in the country, you can come if you are disabled."
There is no healthy person in this village.
Blind people, deaf people, disabled hands, disabled legs, it seems that there is only one brain disabled.
Luo Fanchen panicked, feeling that he was out of place here, and a little scared.
"Ahem, senior, you don't mean to drag me into the gang, do you?"
The blind old man smiled and said, "If you are not a senior, just call me disabled."
Luo Fanchen secretly thought that if this was in the previous life,
If your brother tells you that someone is crippled, it's probably no different from full blood.
"Senior, are they still alive?"
The three old men cross-legged by the well opened their eyes when they heard the words, revealing cloudy eyes, gave him a slight sideways glance, then retracted their gaze indifferently, without saying a word.
Luo Fanchen patted his mouth, said the wrong thing, it's time to hit him.
The blind old man reassured: "Don't bother with the three oil bottles."
"See that cripple?"
"Those two begging and kneeling outside came here specially to find him, trying to deceive us poor old men about the coffin books in their hands."
Luo Fanchen had a strong desire to open his eyes to investigate.
But restrained.
One is impolite.
The second is to think of the red beam of light that soared to the sky before, and I have lingering fears.
"Senior, why are you gathered here?"
The blind old man spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "We are a group of lonely old people, disabled waste, and there is no shelter outside. Isn't it normal to wander here?"
Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched.
You are a bad old man, you are talking nonsense with your eyes open.
and many more!
It seems to be talking nonsense, rub...
"Come on, let's go inside and talk."
The blind old man led Luo Fanchen to an earthen house on the side.
There was also an old acquaintance at the door.
The sloppy old beggar was lying on the ground with all his limbs gone, lazily basking in the sun, squinting his eyes and dozing off, his old face covered by disheveled hair, decadent and comfortable.
"Old blind man, have you brought wine and meat back? The Sa family is hungry."
The blind old man said angrily:
"Master, why don't you go back to the street and beg for food with the bowl in your mouth."
"What else would you do besides climbing?"
"Zhuo, I will still roll."
The old beggar opened his eyes and saw a familiar young man following the blind man.
A little embarrassing.
The inconspicuous appearance suddenly subsided, and the idol burden came up.
This kid must have something to ask himself!
The talent is not bad, if you say a few nice words, it is not impossible to teach him two hands.
What made the old beggar even more embarrassing was that Luo Fanchen just said hello senior politely.
His eyes quickly moved away from him and looked elsewhere.
It's completely different from the picture he imagined of kneeling up and begging an expert to apprentice with his nose and tears.
The old blind man looked sad and sighed:
"Little friend Luo, you're already here, and the old man won't play tricks on you anymore."
"You just say it's okay."
"The old man has a granddaughter. You have seen her too. She was born with an eye disease, and she is already terminally ill. If she doesn't take care of it, she will go west. Please help me."
"what?"
Luo Fanchen said unexpectedly: "If the seniors have nothing to do, the boy can't do anything either."
The blind old man said: "As long as you are willing, you will definitely be able to help."
"Let's go into the house first!"
"Crench."
Pushing open the dilapidated wooden door made of spliced wooden boards, a strong and bitter smell of soup and medicine came to the nostrils.
On the top of the kang with a strong dusty smell, lay a frail and petite girl, covered with a patched quilt, like a thin deer, the rural environment could not conceal her refined temperament.
It was the blind girl Lori that Luo Fanchen had seen.
The blind old man staggered towards the edge of the kang, and lamented:
"Hitomi."
"Hold on, grandpa has invited little friend Luo back for you."
"Don't let the white-haired grandpa give the brown-haired one."
The houses are dilapidated, the herbs are pungent, the old man is crying, and the girl's life is dying.
Even a person with a heart of stone will inevitably feel sympathy at this time.
Luo Fanchen whispered: "Senior, what happened to her."
The blind old man wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and said, "Xiaoyou Luo."
"Tongtong's eye disease is actually caused by the innate talent of the eyes, which cannot be cleared, and there is no cure."
"Only the old man's secret skill of the sky eye can try to cure it."
"But the old man's celestial eye has been disabled, so he can't make a move. If you want to learn my secret technique, you must be born with spiritual pupils. But such people are rare, and they are rare."
Luo Fanchen hesitated, saying, can a blind man shed tears?Something seems wrong.
"So you mean..."
The blind old man nodded vigorously and said: "So you kneel down and kowtow, as long as you take this old man as your teacher, I will teach you the secret skill of the sky eye and develop the true power of your spiritual pupil."
"Tongtong will be saved."
"Ah this..."
Luo Fanchen secretly thought, your old map of Yan Kingdom is a bit long.
Finally figured out how to see the dagger.
Seeing Luo Fanchen hesitate, the blind old man sighed:
"Little friend, I see you have a righteous face, you must be a kind person, you don't want such a poor little girl to wither in front of you, do you?"
Luo Fanchen is numb, are you sure you can see it? ? ?
He didn't care about the pros and cons, but the blind girl in front of him was indeed too bleak and lovable.
The blind old man earnestly induces:
"Little friend Luo, you can't suffer from being a teacher, and you can't be fooled."
"cluster!"
The blind girl Loli suddenly lifted her quilt and threw herself at the blind old man.
"Grandpa Grandpa, aren't you a fool!"
"Moral kidnaps people."
When Luo Fanchen saw the energetic blind girl Lori, his expression froze.
He turned his head and stared at the blind old man.
I'll blanch, old guy, return my tears! !
The blind old man sat up in shock when he saw his granddaughter dying of illness.
Only then did I realize that the clown turned out to be me.
"Granddaughter, lie down quickly, you are returning to the light, how can you be fine."
The blind girl Lori said angrily: "I said why did you suddenly ask me to cooperate with you in acting."
"This is cheating!!"
"Grandpa, isn't it all to save you?"
The blind old man was almost killed by his granddaughter, with his toes tapped to the ground in embarrassment, his old face flustered.
The blind girl Loli put on the rough cloth shoes on her fair feet, and Loliyin snorted softly:
"Grandpa, in exchange for lies, there are only lies. We can't lie."
The blind old man trembled and remained silent.
Luo Fanchen looked at Little Lolita,
The other party was thin and petite, his eyes were blind and tightly closed, his delicate oval face exuded a stubborn color, his thin lips were pursed, and a blue bamboo stick was tightly clutched in his hand.
"This little girl..."
But in the center of the village, there are overgrown weeds, and these grasses are colorful and extremely lush.
Three old men sat around a dry well, silently.
Luo Fanchen's heart beat.
Something is wrong with this well.
The old man was not right either.
It was an ink-colored black well, and densely packed iron chains sealed the mouth of the well. Upon closer inspection, the iron chains were engraved with tadpole-like seal characters.
It was as if a ferocious ghost was blocked inside.
Moss and green plants covered the black well and the chain, which seemed to be old.
Three old men, unkempt and shabby, but not sloppy.
One has no ears, one has no arms, and one has no legs.
With eyes closed, there was no sound, like a sculpture.
Good guy, it really is "the big stage in the country, you can come if you are disabled."
There is no healthy person in this village.
Blind people, deaf people, disabled hands, disabled legs, it seems that there is only one brain disabled.
Luo Fanchen panicked, feeling that he was out of place here, and a little scared.
"Ahem, senior, you don't mean to drag me into the gang, do you?"
The blind old man smiled and said, "If you are not a senior, just call me disabled."
Luo Fanchen secretly thought that if this was in the previous life,
If your brother tells you that someone is crippled, it's probably no different from full blood.
"Senior, are they still alive?"
The three old men cross-legged by the well opened their eyes when they heard the words, revealing cloudy eyes, gave him a slight sideways glance, then retracted their gaze indifferently, without saying a word.
Luo Fanchen patted his mouth, said the wrong thing, it's time to hit him.
The blind old man reassured: "Don't bother with the three oil bottles."
"See that cripple?"
"Those two begging and kneeling outside came here specially to find him, trying to deceive us poor old men about the coffin books in their hands."
Luo Fanchen had a strong desire to open his eyes to investigate.
But restrained.
One is impolite.
The second is to think of the red beam of light that soared to the sky before, and I have lingering fears.
"Senior, why are you gathered here?"
The blind old man spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "We are a group of lonely old people, disabled waste, and there is no shelter outside. Isn't it normal to wander here?"
Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched.
You are a bad old man, you are talking nonsense with your eyes open.
and many more!
It seems to be talking nonsense, rub...
"Come on, let's go inside and talk."
The blind old man led Luo Fanchen to an earthen house on the side.
There was also an old acquaintance at the door.
The sloppy old beggar was lying on the ground with all his limbs gone, lazily basking in the sun, squinting his eyes and dozing off, his old face covered by disheveled hair, decadent and comfortable.
"Old blind man, have you brought wine and meat back? The Sa family is hungry."
The blind old man said angrily:
"Master, why don't you go back to the street and beg for food with the bowl in your mouth."
"What else would you do besides climbing?"
"Zhuo, I will still roll."
The old beggar opened his eyes and saw a familiar young man following the blind man.
A little embarrassing.
The inconspicuous appearance suddenly subsided, and the idol burden came up.
This kid must have something to ask himself!
The talent is not bad, if you say a few nice words, it is not impossible to teach him two hands.
What made the old beggar even more embarrassing was that Luo Fanchen just said hello senior politely.
His eyes quickly moved away from him and looked elsewhere.
It's completely different from the picture he imagined of kneeling up and begging an expert to apprentice with his nose and tears.
The old blind man looked sad and sighed:
"Little friend Luo, you're already here, and the old man won't play tricks on you anymore."
"You just say it's okay."
"The old man has a granddaughter. You have seen her too. She was born with an eye disease, and she is already terminally ill. If she doesn't take care of it, she will go west. Please help me."
"what?"
Luo Fanchen said unexpectedly: "If the seniors have nothing to do, the boy can't do anything either."
The blind old man said: "As long as you are willing, you will definitely be able to help."
"Let's go into the house first!"
"Crench."
Pushing open the dilapidated wooden door made of spliced wooden boards, a strong and bitter smell of soup and medicine came to the nostrils.
On the top of the kang with a strong dusty smell, lay a frail and petite girl, covered with a patched quilt, like a thin deer, the rural environment could not conceal her refined temperament.
It was the blind girl Lori that Luo Fanchen had seen.
The blind old man staggered towards the edge of the kang, and lamented:
"Hitomi."
"Hold on, grandpa has invited little friend Luo back for you."
"Don't let the white-haired grandpa give the brown-haired one."
The houses are dilapidated, the herbs are pungent, the old man is crying, and the girl's life is dying.
Even a person with a heart of stone will inevitably feel sympathy at this time.
Luo Fanchen whispered: "Senior, what happened to her."
The blind old man wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and said, "Xiaoyou Luo."
"Tongtong's eye disease is actually caused by the innate talent of the eyes, which cannot be cleared, and there is no cure."
"Only the old man's secret skill of the sky eye can try to cure it."
"But the old man's celestial eye has been disabled, so he can't make a move. If you want to learn my secret technique, you must be born with spiritual pupils. But such people are rare, and they are rare."
Luo Fanchen hesitated, saying, can a blind man shed tears?Something seems wrong.
"So you mean..."
The blind old man nodded vigorously and said: "So you kneel down and kowtow, as long as you take this old man as your teacher, I will teach you the secret skill of the sky eye and develop the true power of your spiritual pupil."
"Tongtong will be saved."
"Ah this..."
Luo Fanchen secretly thought, your old map of Yan Kingdom is a bit long.
Finally figured out how to see the dagger.
Seeing Luo Fanchen hesitate, the blind old man sighed:
"Little friend, I see you have a righteous face, you must be a kind person, you don't want such a poor little girl to wither in front of you, do you?"
Luo Fanchen is numb, are you sure you can see it? ? ?
He didn't care about the pros and cons, but the blind girl in front of him was indeed too bleak and lovable.
The blind old man earnestly induces:
"Little friend Luo, you can't suffer from being a teacher, and you can't be fooled."
"cluster!"
The blind girl Loli suddenly lifted her quilt and threw herself at the blind old man.
"Grandpa Grandpa, aren't you a fool!"
"Moral kidnaps people."
When Luo Fanchen saw the energetic blind girl Lori, his expression froze.
He turned his head and stared at the blind old man.
I'll blanch, old guy, return my tears! !
The blind old man sat up in shock when he saw his granddaughter dying of illness.
Only then did I realize that the clown turned out to be me.
"Granddaughter, lie down quickly, you are returning to the light, how can you be fine."
The blind girl Lori said angrily: "I said why did you suddenly ask me to cooperate with you in acting."
"This is cheating!!"
"Grandpa, isn't it all to save you?"
The blind old man was almost killed by his granddaughter, with his toes tapped to the ground in embarrassment, his old face flustered.
The blind girl Loli put on the rough cloth shoes on her fair feet, and Loliyin snorted softly:
"Grandpa, in exchange for lies, there are only lies. We can't lie."
The blind old man trembled and remained silent.
Luo Fanchen looked at Little Lolita,
The other party was thin and petite, his eyes were blind and tightly closed, his delicate oval face exuded a stubborn color, his thin lips were pursed, and a blue bamboo stick was tightly clutched in his hand.
"This little girl..."
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