Chapter 274: People are melancholy after years of melancholy

By the time I finished speaking, the bird had flapped its white wings and flew down from the eaves and stood on my shoulder. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The white feathers are especially bright in the night, and the yellow beak is still as cute as when they first met.

A pair of spiritual eyes stared at me intently, and it literally sprouted my heart.

Grateful for this, I simply stretched out my little hand, touched the white feathers of the folk bird, and said softly: "Old friend, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much." ā€

Of course, the folk bird understands what I am saying, and although it cannot answer in words, it can be indicated in form.

As soon as I finished speaking, it immediately raised its head and gently pecked my little face with its tender yellow and sharp mouth to show its greetings to me.

I grinned and stopped, "Don't be naughty, go and help me deal with those poisonous insects!" ā€

When the folk bird heard my command, it immediately fluttered on my shoulder and flew into the air with its wings.

Then the twitter screamed.

Completely different from the previous gentle voice.

This time, the chirping sound was almost like a night bird screaming in the forest, and it was even a little harsh.

And as it screamed, I felt the air around me begin to distort, and the cry was like a shock wave, coming out of the mouth of the folk bird, and then constantly hitting our eardrums, making me feel extremely uncomfortable.

But as the screams of the birds came and went, those poisonous insects also retreated like a tide as if they had encountered a fierce enemy, and in an instant they had already expanded the previous encirclement to a distance of five meters.

After the folk birds called for a while, they were probably a little tired.

In addition, those bugs have been scared back to five meters away, and there is no danger for the time being.

What's more, if we keep calling, I am worried that the people in our gazebo may not be able to stand this ultrasound-like impact.

So it stopped, flew to the eaves on the side, and looked at the poisonous insects with its head held high, looking at the world with a posture of looking at the world.

In fact, the previous sound waves had really made my ears tingle.

I don't think the rest of us here are any better.

I can't imagine that such a seemingly thin bird has such power, it is really a bird that cannot be seen.

But fortunately, it didn't last long, and the folk bird had stopped.

Otherwise, if this continues, the poisonous insects will certainly be driven away, but our ears will probably be deaf.

"I'm obedient, your little bird almost deafened my ears just now!" Tianhong pointed at me and shouted.

"Yes, my eardrums still ache faintly now, I can't imagine that such a small bird can even have such a great power to call, I don't know if there are other stunts that have not been used!"

Phoenix also complained.

Wu Yuan said thoughtfully: "It's not a way to go on like this, instead of waiting for the poisonous insect to disperse, we will be deafened by the super sound waves it emitted first, and we have to think of another way!" ā€

"Second brother don't worry, there are currently people and birds guarding us, even if the poisonous insects do not retreat, they will never dare to take another half a step, we are safe for the time being, and we can slowly think about countermeasures."

Wutian was on the side, and the clouds were light and the wind was clear.

Well...... Satoru pondered again, probably thinking of other countermeasures.

"Look, there's someone on the wall!"

Before Wuyuan could speak again, the sharp-eyed Long Xueyan had already pointed to the east wall and exclaimed.

Everyone looked in the direction she pointed, and they were surprised to find that on the east wall, I don't know how long, there was a figure standing on it.

It was difficult to see the appearance of the visitor in the night, but his light gray robe looked very elegant in the night sky, and in addition, his figure seemed to be very slender, because the moonlight reflected his shadow on the wall, and he looked very slender.

In addition, the long hair is tied on the top of the head, like a towering bun, which really looks a bit like the costume of the ancients.

When we look up from the bottom, we only feel that his whole person is like an immortal in the heavenly palace, and his temperament is extremely chic and refined.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Tianhong pointed to the visitor on the wall and shouted.

"Do you think I look like a ghost?"

The people on the wall responded casually, and their voices were quite calm, like a pool of stagnant water, without the slightest ripple.

Master!

As soon as the voice of the person on the wall fell, Yu Bing had already called out to Master loudly.

No, could it be that this sudden uninvited guest is Yu Bing's master?

"Yu Bing, long time no see, are you okay?"

The gray-robed man on the wall responded kindly.

The tone of voice was completely different from the tone he had spoken to Tianhong when he had answered Tianhong before.

Without waiting for Yu Bing to answer, Wu Tian was already full of vigilance and asked Yu Bing: "The gray-robed man on the wall, are you sure that you are the master?" ā€

Yu Bing nodded solemnly and responded seriously: "It's my master, no doubt!" ā€

"Oh...... Your master is quite immortal! Wutian muttered quietly on the side.

"Hahaha, Wutian, you old immortal, don't think I can't hear what you're saying!"

The gray-robed man on the wall actually called Wutian Immortal!

Obviously, his title made Wutian a little stunned, so that when he heard this, Wutian couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

After about three seconds, Wutian suddenly realized: "Hahaha, it turns out that the old monster of Tianmen Mountain is here, who should I be!" ā€

"You finally remembered me?" The gray-robed man on the wall laughed loudly and responded loudly.

"How can you not think of it, thinking that back then, our three brothers, plus you Tianmen hermit, thought that there was a Xiaoxiang ghost king, it was really a dragon fight."

"It's just that I can't imagine that after decades of absence, I can still see you in Chenzhou, and I see you in such a scene, it's really embarrassing."

"Hmmm......"

The gray-robed man pondered for a while, and said distantly and a little desolately: "If the Xiaoxiang Ghost King is also here tonight, it will really be a gathering of heroes, and I don't know where he is now......

"He's now enjoying eternal bliss in the Lost Forest of the High Hope Realm!"

Wutian responded quietly, but there was a faint emotion and vicissitudes in his voice.

"Bliss forever?"

"Listening to your tone, could it be that he has already died?"

The gray-robed man stood on top of the high wall and asked in disbelief.

"Yes, you can ask your apprentice Yu Bing for the details of the matter."

Wutian shook his head and sighed as he spoke.

"Yu Bing, what's going on with the Xiaoxiang Ghost King?" The gray-robed man asked urgently.

Seeing Master's question, Yu Bing hurriedly responded: "Master, we saw a white bone in the Mysterious Forest of the High Hope Realm, and there was a Tianyang Divine Sword beside him, according to the three grandfathers of the Wang family, it was the sword of the Xiaoxiang Ghost King, so it is speculated that he may have ......passed away."