He suddenly thought about it, and then amid the surprised sounds of all the brothers, Yang Hua jumped to his feet and rushed towards the small ancestral hall.

The wooden door of the small ancestral hall was tightly closed, but at this time, it was suddenly pushed open by Yang Hua's hands.

After pushing it open, I saw nothing inside. The ancestral hall was still an ancestral hall. There was nothing left in it, and there was no sign of the one-eyed old man.

Then when Yang Hua was shocked, he ran inside again.

But when he ran in, he was disappointed.

Because the small bed inside had not moved at all, the stove was already a stove, and the wooden bucket filled with water had not moved at all.

There was nothing else in front of me except the small bed and the cold stove.

What about the one-eyed old man?

Yang Hua suddenly became depressed and stood there in shock.

At this time, the brothers also followed in one by one.

"Brother Hua, what happened?"

"What happened?"

The brothers all asked in confusion.

When they saw Brother Hua's current appearance, they felt extremely weird. Ever since Brother Hua was suddenly woken up by a nightmare in the morning, he felt nervous no matter how he spoke, as if he was a different person. This not only made them depressed, but also made them depressed.

Of course they won't know what Yang Hua did last night?

Could this all really be a dream?

Yang Hua stood there and muttered to himself.

The brothers didn't dare to interrupt.

I saw Brother Hua walking towards the ancestral hall outside. There was no sign of sitting in the ancestral hall outside last night, nor was there a candle between him and the one-eyed old man...

Everything was like a sudden dream.

Yang Hua was dumbfounded.

Is it a dream? Or is it all real? Maybe even he himself can’t figure it out now.

"Brother Hua, what's wrong with you?" Da Zhuang behind him stretched out a broad palm and gently pressed Yang Hua's shoulder.

Yang Hua finally came to his senses and said, "No, it's okay."

"Didn't you see the old man yesterday early in the morning?" Yang Hua couldn't help but asked in shock.

The brothers on the side looked at me and I looked at you, and they all shook their heads.

"I didn't see it." I just heard them say.

"They should have left last night while we were sleeping," Zhang Dabiao said.

At present, this explanation of meeting the standard seems to be the most reasonable, but for Yang Hua now, it is the most unreasonable.

"Brother Hua, why are you looking for that old man? He won't tell us about the Black Witch Clan. It doesn't matter if I don't see him. We can just go to the Misty Ghost Forest." Zhang Dabiao said.

Yang Hua in front of him did not speak.

He stood there and pondered for a moment, looking at the ancestral hall in front of him.

Then he said: "Forget it, don't look for him again." Just listen to what he said slowly.

Because no one knows that Yang Hua's (dream) last night actually told him all the circumstances, and it was as if it really happened, and each scene still appears in Yang Hua's mind.

But what about the facts?

A dream indeed!

Yang Hua walked out slowly, looked back at the ancestral hall in front of him, and said to his brothers: "Let's go!"

"Brother Hua, let's not ask anymore, right?" Zhou Xiaoquan over there looked at Brother Hua and said.

You must know that they came here so hard to ask about the black witch clan, but now where is Brother Hua? He is leaving.

But Yang Hua slowly turned his head and said to the surprised brothers: "I already know everything that needs to be known."

he said with a smile.

Now his heart is relieved. Regardless of whether everything last night was a dream? Or something else, Yang Hua doesn't care much anymore. What he cares about is that he understands everything now.

"Ah? Brother Hua, what do you know?"

Of course the brothers on one side looked at him in confusion and asked. Even Jiang Zifang on the other side was blinking and looking at him in confusion.

Just listen to Yang Huadao say: "I know everything about the Black Witch Clan." Yang Hua walked forward as he said that.

He really wanted to leave the ancestral hall in front of him.

After he left, the brothers behind him were stunned and quickly followed him.

"Brother Hua, how did you know? What do you know?" Zhang Dabiao behind him kept asking with his mouth wide open.

After asking the question, Yang Hua walked and said with a smile: "The old man told me in his dream."

"I told you in my dream?"

"Ha, I didn't expect Brother Hua to joke." Zhang Dabiao said with a big grin.

The brothers on the side also thought that Brother Hu Hua was joking, but what about Yang Hua? He had a smile on his face, because maybe of all the people here, he was the only one who knew what was going on.

Let's talk about when Yang Hua and his brothers slowly left the ancient ancestral hall.

I saw that the ancestral hall was empty when I suddenly heard the sound of coughing and coughing coming from inside.

As the sound came out, I saw that there was movement slowly inside. Looking carefully, I saw only a rickety figure, slowly stretching out two rough arms, and slowly touching forward.

something.

I turned around and saw, Oh my God?

Isn't the old man in front of me the one-eyed old man?

What now?

I saw that the old man was completely blind. The eyeball that was fine yesterday turned out to be the same as the other eye. It had no black pupil!

And if you look carefully, you will see that his back seems to be even more rickety, as if his body has been bent by a big stone.

At this moment, the old man slowly stretched out his rough arms as if feeling the road, and moved forward step by step.

Finally, his rough and old hands touched the small door.

The moment he touched it, he moved forward slowly, and the rickety body came to the door. The face with two eyes that had been blinded happened to be looking at the place where Yang Hua and the others had left.

, suddenly murmured: "Hey!"

"It seems that I can't say anything anymore." His voice seemed to come from an ancient tomb, with a sense of death.

Why can't we say more?

No one knows.

Maybe it's just like his body. If he talks more, will his waist be broken? Will there be trouble in other parts of his body?

no one knows,

"I hope you can come back alive."
Chapter completed!