Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

As Li Tong continued to talk, the inn began to calm down.

The uncomfortable expressions on everyone's faces, as if they had eaten flies, slowly subsided at this time, and their minds were devoted to a happy story that they had not heard yesterday.

They couldn't sleep all night last night, not because Li Tong whetted their appetites at the critical moment.

Is it heartbreaking to prevent them from hearing the key point behind it?

Now they are even more eager to know what happened next in that ancient and forbidden land.

Why do the extremely terrifying wild beasts not stay in the center of the forbidden area, but instead appear strangely at the edges of the forbidden area.

As if they had planned it in advance, they attacked from both inside and outside, killing all the people who came to explore this time.

Even the elders of the ancient family that shook the Holy Land were not spared, and died together in the beast's mouth.

Whether Ye Hei can escape from the ancient forbidden land has become a huge problem.

And who is that old madman, and why can he witness everything that happens in the forbidden area as if he can predict the future?

All of these have turned into doubts in my mind, waiting to find answers from the stories that will be told next.

Just listen:

"A bloody mist floated, and the deep forest was filled with a pungent fishy smell."

"In the middle of the thorns and the stone forest, broken corpses can be seen everywhere, all of them dead with eyes open."

"The huge forest was silent, without a single sound. The deathly silence showed that the old madman's prediction came true."

"Looking around, there are bones everywhere, everyone is dead, and blood stains the ground red!"

"Dead, all dead...wuwuwu!"

"The old madman burst into tears, tears streaming down his cloudy eyes."

"Ye Hei, who had gained a glimmer of life from death, was still frightened. He held on to the old lunatic tightly."

"At least, here, they are still alive."

"The old lunatic looked up to the sky in sorrow, beat his chest, and then began to wander in the jungle like a ghost. He never glanced at Ye Hei from beginning to end, completely immersed in his own world."

"Ye Hei followed him closely, lest those strange beasts come again."

"Just now, he thought he was going to die. Elders as powerful as the Shaking Light Holy Land and the Jiang family were vulnerable to those terrifying beasts."

"But what he didn't expect was that the old madman stood blankly in the forest, giggling, and those savage beasts actually avoided him at a distance."

"At this time, apart from being horrified, Ye Hei also had endless curiosity in his heart."

"Who is this old madman!"

Hearing this, all the listeners were shocked, and they felt that the gentleman was worthy of being a gentleman.

There is a profound meaning in every word. This old lunatic has been preparing for a long time since he appeared on the scene. He is indeed not an ordinary person.

In fact, it is far more terrifying than those elders and the like!

But the more mysterious Li Tong described it, the more curious they became.

Curious about the identity of the old madman?

Why would those wild beasts actively avoid him when they saw him, as if they were afraid?

The old madman is stumped. Is he really a mysterious strongman who was not born six thousand years ago?

Some people frowned and thought up and down:

"Is this old madman a powerful person from the Immortal Sect Holy Land back then?"

"Well, your guess is somewhat possible."

"Perhaps it's the long-lived characters who survived after the first stop, and they went crazy because they saw the sect's destruction with their own eyes?"

"What I'm particularly curious about right now is how terrifying that old madman's strength has been, so that he can actually make those savage beasts retreat."

"Who doesn't want to know? But I guess it's still far from the level of the Great Emperor."

"After all, the story has just begun."

Everyone laughed, knowing the routine of such a story.

In a corner to the side, others seemed not to notice that there was another person today.

"Senior Brother Tongtian, what do you think?"

Nuwa seemed to ask casually, talking about the same questions in the book.

But I saw an inexplicable divine light flashing in his eyes, and he looked at the sky with a somewhat meaningful look.

Then you know what this question refers to is not that simple.

"What do you think?"

Tongtian shook his head slightly, his eyes never turning to Li Tong or even Nuwa.

Instead, he looked at the inconspicuous flowerpot on the small table with great interest.

Then he said casually: "The years are long, of course, so we will see as we go."

Before Nuwa could come to her senses, she heard another words:

"I heard that your demon refining pot is magical, junior sister. I wonder if you can lend it to me?"

"oh?"

A look of curiosity flashed across Nuwa's face, and a small square pot appeared on her palm.

"good!"

Tongtian smiled and reached out to take it off.

Open the lid of the pot and tap lightly.

Then he saw a group of monster beast corpses that seemed to have shrunk countless times, but were all lifelike and exuding a terrifying aura, and were thrown into the pot.

The brilliance arose, and a gurgling sound like boiling water came from inside.

...

Everything that happens in the corner is covered up and unknown to outsiders.

Even Li Tong only saw the two saints Tongtian and Nuwa conversing in low voices, but he never saw the other actions.

He had no intention of exploring what was going on between them. Looking down at the audience who were about to guess the identity of the old madman, he raised a smile on his lips and said softly:

"The old lunatic was so devastated that he finally climbed up a rocky mountain and looked into the distance of the ancient and forbidden land, dumbfounded."

"It hasn't moved for a long time, like a fossil."

"In the end, he stood here all night. It was not until the morning sun came up and the first ray of sunlight came into his eyes that he came back to his senses."

"The song ends and everyone disperses. Let's go. I'll see you again later."

"The old madman cried loudly three times, then walked down the mountain with a silly smile."

"Ye Hei hurriedly grabbed hold of the old madman's hand. When he took steps forward, Ye Hei was surprised to find that he could travel several miles with one step and actually shrunk to the size of a foot."

"And every step the old madman takes, the footprints left behind are extraordinary. There are mysterious lines intertwined on them, and they have a completely natural flavor."

"It's the 'Dao Pattern', Ye Hei was extremely surprised!"

"It is rumored that the 'Tao Pattern' is something carved by ancient powers who observed the world and gained spiritual enlightenment."

"The old madman can create his own 'Tao pattern' with just a random movement. This is really terrifying. No wonder those wild beasts dare not provoke him."

"If Ye Hei is hanging on to the old madman, he will go away with him."

"There are many monks in the distant mountains looking at the primitive mountains, but no one has come in. They have all noticed that something extremely terrible has happened inside."

"Ye Hei forgot to glance back, as if he was a world away."

"When we entered, there were countless monks, but when we came out, it was just him and the old madman. No one can calm down after such an experience."

"The old madman disappeared. Ye Hei stood there for a while, then took a detour to leave the mountain range and walked out of the mountain."

"Soon, the news came out and the whole world was shocked."

"Near the ancient forbidden land, there is a powerful demon clan who is about to be born, and endless terrifying beasts are guarding it."

"None of the trespassers will survive. It's more terrifying than the Demon Emperor's tomb. It's a Shura field that harvests lives."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a lot of discussion in the inn.

"true and false?"

"Will a powerful demon clan be born?"