Chapter 1555: Dream breaks in Qiming (34)

Chapter 1555 Dream Breaks in Qiming (34)
Beddyville seems to see the old man from the shadows, but the wolf youth is very anxious that the old man is covered in his face, wrapped in cloth on his head, and always hides most of his body in the shadows, thinking It is an impossible task to see the person's face.
"Rat, is everything getting it?" The old man spoke. However, as soon as he spoke, Bedieville was even more disappointed. Probably because the old man used a cloth to cover his face, or perhaps because the old man deliberately lowered his voice, Bediville could not tell the original voice of the old man. Since it is impossible to distinguish, it is difficult to come to the conclusion that this person is Juggernaut.
"Get it." The thin child took the food out of the bag and handed it to his "grandfather."
Then the old man reached out and picked up the food, but he never checked out of the shadows, and his arms were covered with thick clothing, and even his hands were wearing tattered gloves. It is impossible to judge the true identity of the old man from the old man's arm.
It’s really dripping.
However, it is precisely because this old man has done everything so dripping, the shape is so cautious, and Biddiville is even more skeptical that he is Juggernaut. However, it is too early to make a conclusion right now. Bettyville thought so, and approached a little. Self-control now controls a spirit that no one can see, trying to quietly observe the move of the old man.
"Eat." After the old man packed up the food, he immediately handed an apple to the thin teenager. The child is happy to hold the apple and start to jump and look like a naive. Wow is not like a resident living in this world like hell. He sat down on the rusted sewer iron pipe, and squatted on the apple, which was slightly bruised and not too fresh, and then said: "One day, I will take my grandfather from this. Going out of the ghost place. At that time, I have to make a lot of money, eat three meals, and buy a big house for your grandfather. You must have the maids cleaned in the house, absolutely no cockroaches and mice. ""
"When you grow up, let's talk." The old man seemed to be sitting in the shadows eating bread. He also handed out a small strip of French bread from the shadows to the teenager.
"So," the thin child picks up the bread and doesn't care how much the bread interferes with the bluntness: "Grandpa, you will teach me more skills. People must become stronger."
"Not now, Nate, not now." The old man repeated.
"Why! Nate clearly has mastered the last combat technique, and today's game is also perfect, and the arm is not hurt again!"
"Oh," the old man in the shadow sneered: "You are just lucky."
"It's not lucky!"
"That is you are you." There was not much emotional ups and downs in the old man's words, or because he was chewing on the food in his face, and Biddiville couldn't hear clearly. "Look at your wind." Will you break the small arm? This physique still wants to learn more powerful combat skills? Impossible. Let's practice the body first and strengthen it. Otherwise, once you use the combat skills, the body will not be able to withstand the reaction of the combat skills, and will die. ""
This reason is even understood by Bedieville. but
When will Juggernaut Jacques care about his paws like this? Shouldn't that teenager be just a tool for Yak to make a living? So is this old man a sword Jacques? In this way, Biddiville was confused.
Just as the Werewolf youth was puzzled, the old man hidden in the shadow of the large drain suddenly stood up: "In other words, Nate, you really have a strange ghost today."
"Hey, Grandpa, what are you talking about?" The thin teenager almost finished the bread in his hand, and he asked with a blank face.
"At first I thought it was just a ghost passing by, but this thing actually stayed there and didn't leave. Is this deliberately tracking you?" The old man continued.
"So Grandpa, what are you talking about, I don't understand it at all. Ghost? Is it something like a ghost?"
At this time, Bediville realized that the old man was talking about him, and his heart could not help but cool!
But how is it possible? ! Can this old man see the spirit controlled by Bediville?
Do not. This is of course possible. Bediville then had a cold heart. If someone has mastered the true vision], then this person can easily see the world of photons. The spirit that Beddyville is currently controlling is just a photon, so it is visible under the true vision, and of course it is possible!
The old man began to walk out of the shadows and approached Bediville.
Even so, the old man still covered his face, wrapped his head, and almost no skin on his body was exposed. He simply hid his identity.
Despite this, Bedieville can clearly know that this old man must be a powerful person. It is impossible for normal talents to use such advanced combat techniques as True Vision, and this old man is actually used at the time when it is absolutely impossible to use True Vision. With this, he discovered the spirit that Biddyville manipulated. This old man is either alert to the extreme, or is suspicious to the extreme, no matter which one, he is absolutely not good to deal with!
auzw.com Biddyville started to panic. Is it a retreat? No, will this be seen by the old man, knowing that this spirit controlled by Bediville is for investigation? But don't you retreat? Just staying in the same place, pretending to be a passing spirit, can you say it?
In any case, in the end, you should first retreat and slowly pull away the distance.
Bedyville controlled the Holy Spirit slowly moving backwards, trying to stay away from the old man.
However, the old man said: "Oh, actually took the initiative to retreat. This guy does not seem to be an ordinary ghost, but also think about it."
Bedyville secretly complained, but did not expect this to be a self-defeating, and the old man became more suspicious.
The old man pulled a knife from his waist and pulled out a short knife about a foot long. The original black-haired knife began to have a strange purple-red glow.
It was originally a plain dagger, and although it was sharp, it was nothing special. The purple-red light that suddenly pops up must be some kind of enchantment, and it is the magic that is cast by the person holding the weapon. Even if Beddyville couldn't understand the red-haired enchantment, he knew the truth.
Moreover, his instincts tell him that if he is cut by the short knife, it will be very bad, even now that Biddyville controls an immortal Holy Spirit.
The old man stepped closer, ready to wave his short sword with a purple-red ray, and unloaded the eight spirits controlled by Bediville.
It’s too bad. I must immediately find a way to escape from here.
He must flee from here, but he must flee with a way that does not make the old man suspicious.
Otherwise, once the stunned snakes, even if they were sent to search for the "sauerkraut block" in the underground waterway, the old man would have already fled with his children. The next time you want to find him, the difficulty is estimated to increase exponentially.
The situation is no longer more critical. Bedieville must immediately find an excuse to escape from here, and this excuse must look very natural and prevent the old man from further doubt.
But what exactly is this excuse?
Meow!
At this time, Bedieville heard the cry of small animals behind him. Bedyville turned to look at it, it was a little black cat. It seems that the dry and thin little milk cat has experienced the cruelty of the world, but still full of curiosity about the world.
That's right, here is the sewer, a ghost place frequented by rats. The tramps who live here are often overwhelmed by the harassment of rats. Therefore, the tramps always raise some cats to expel the mice. It is not a strange thing to have a cat in this place.
So he was saved. The Werewolf youth is secretly happy.
The spirit controlled by Bedyville immediately made an exaggerated movement, and began to sneak in the opposite direction of the cat. He took a step back, then jumped up and then ascended up. Before the old man reacted, the spirit controlled by Bedieville had already crossed the wall, slammed into the ceiling of the sewer, and flew away at high speed.
"Cat?" The old man blinked
"Hey, Grandpa?" The child came over to make fun of the cat, and at the same time he asked with a blank look: "Are you alright? I’m talking in a mess from now on."
"Nothing, nothing." The old man waved his hand and lifted the alarm: "Is it more I want?"
In Egypt, cats are regarded as messengers of the underworld and can expel ghosts. The same reason is also very likely to apply here in South Africa, at least Bediville thinks so. Anyway, he can play the show, and only hope that the mysterious old man will sell his account, don't continue to be suspicious. Although this sounds superstitious, the elderly are always a little superstitious, aren't they?
Soon, Bediwell's spirit passed through the ground and flew into the sky of the city, almost hitting the inner wall of the enchantment.
He was not used to controlling the flight of the spirit. All he flew so much that he was too fast. He didn't expect to return to the ground at once, and he couldn't even see the scenery between the various ground layers.
He still regretted at first, complaining that he did not take a good look at the neighborhood environment during the escape process. However, he found that the meaning of this is actually not big. After all, he knows which neighborhood is nearby and does not help the search for Juggernaut. The structure of the sewer is intricate. It may take many circles from other places to reach the underground. "Kurouma block".
In this case, all you can do is remember the general orientation. Bettyville took a bird's eye view and memorized the scenery of the entire city at this height. Then he was afraid that he would forget it immediately. If he didn't dare to stay for a long time, he would fly out of the enchantment gap of the city and return along the road.
"Bookmates who want to see the latest chapters of the book, look, or visit the phone"