In the cell, a wrinkled face slowly emerged from the darkness. He looked at Ding Yi outside the railing and suddenly grinned, showing his mouth full of yellow teeth. "Jiejiejie, is it Song Shu? Is it Song Shu?" The old man held the railing with both hands and made a sharp sound. Ding Yi, who was outside the railing, looked at the old man and felt a little disappointed. Apart from the strong heartbeat, he didn't notice any vigorous energy and blood from the old man. This meant that the old man's energy and blood had dried up, and perhaps he was not even in the blood exchange state. At this moment, the old man was still holding on to the railing and asked: "Is it Song Shu? Is it Song Shu?" Seeing this, Ding Yi frowned slightly, and then said: "You admit it wrong, I am not Song Shu."
"No, you are!!" To Ding Yi's expectation, the old man suddenly shouted at Ding Yi like crazy, with a terrifying look in the gray eyes on his wrinkled face. "Really a madman?" Ding Yi was stunned for a moment, and then prepared to go back, but suddenly thought of something again, and suddenly said to the old man: "I'm Song Shu, what do you want to say?" "ah?" The old man was startled by what Ding Yi said, and was stunned on the spot for a moment. "Did you hear that! I'm Song Shu! What do you want to say?!" Ding Yi took a sudden step forward, grabbed the iron railing, and yelled at the old man in the cell. "I..." Being yelled by Ding Yi, the old man's eyes gradually became confused, and then he murmured: "Song Shu, you are Song Shu, hahahaha! You are not dead!!!!" As the old man talked, he suddenly became as excited as a child, pointed at Ding Yi and laughed. "Song Shu, I killed Xiang'er, I killed her!!" The old man suddenly burst into tears and said at the same time. "What! Did you kill Xiang'er?! Why!" Ding Yi looked at the old man and continued to yell. "I don't know, I don't know..." "Answer me!!"
Ding Yi ignored the old man and directly pressed his face against the railing and yelled at the old man. "She wants to worship God! She wants to worship God! Woohoo!" The old man was startled by Ding Yi's roar, and then he sat slumped on the ground and started sobbing. At this moment, Ding Yi saw the old man like this and shouted: "Tell me, do you know the secret technique of Yuan Qiao!!" At this time, the old man was stunned and asked in a daze: "Yes, but..." "But you're so stupid, don't you even want to tell me?!" Ding Yi continued to roar. "Not really, but, isn't this what you taught me?" The old man asked with some confusion. "I forgot!" Ding Yi was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted. "That's it." The old man suddenly stopped sobbing, then climbed up from the ground, came to the iron fence again, and carefully looked at Ding Yi outside through the gap. "You seem to have lost a little weight." "The food has been bad lately!" "You seem a little darker." "Wax it to protect you from the cold!" "You seem taller." "I'm wearing thick-soled cotton shoes!" The two of them asked and answered questions, and the old man in the cell gradually became excited. "Sure enough, it's Song Shu, I thought you were dead!!" "Take me out quickly, this place stinks!" The old man shouted to Ding Yi. Ding Yi did not move, but took a few steps back, took out the Quicksand Picture from his arms, and then took a look at the dim light in the corridor before saying with a smile: "Don't worry, wait until I call someone to rescue you." After saying that, Ding Yi hurried out.
When they arrived outside the cave, the two gang members standing at the door quickly stood up straight, smiled at Ding Yi and said: "Elder Li, are you done?" "Bring that madman out for me." Ding Yi directly ordered the two of them. "Ah? Well, Elder Li, it won't be easy to catch the old madman if he runs away. Are you sure?" One person asked nervously. "Nonsense, I'll tell the sect master myself, hurry up!" Ding Yi shouted. "Yes yes yes!" One person took the key and hurriedly walked down. After a while, the sound of soft footsteps came from the entrance of the cave. At this moment, the crazy old man, with his hands shackled, was pushed out by the gang members who were going down. Perhaps it was too long since he had seen the sun. As soon as the old man walked out, he was blinded by the light and shouted: "Song Shu, Song Shu!" "I'm here!" Ding Yi shouted. "You can't leave me! Song Shu!" Hearing the sound, the old man rushed towards Ding Yi, hugging Ding Yi's thigh and howling. “Bold!!” "presumptuous!" Two loud shouts came from the mouths of the two gangsters, and they walked towards the old man at the same time, trying to pull Ding Yi away from him. Ding Yi waved his hand, interrupting their movements, then pulled the old man up and said: "Let's go, I'll take you back first." "Wow, Song Shu, you are still the best!" When the old man heard this, he burst into tears. When Ding Yi took the old man away, the two gang members looked at each other. One of them said: "It won't be a problem, right?" "He is an elder and brings someone with him. What can we say?"
Another person said helplessly. "Do you want to talk to the sect leader?" "Go ahead, don't end up like last time and end up unlucky!" The other man shook his head. On the other side, Ding Yi took the old man back to his small courtyard, and then began to ask: "I forgot your name." "Did your head get damaged? I'm Mingyue!" "Jiang Mingyue!" The old man said, puffing out his chest. "Jiang Mingyue? Never heard of it." Ding Yi shook his head and then asked: "How did you get here?" "Didn't I come to find you! I ended up here somehow. Speaking of which, I haven't eaten in a long time. Do you have anything to eat?" The old man asked a little embarrassedly. "Why, they don't give you food in the cell?" Ding Yi was stunned. "That's not true, but those things didn't taste good, so I fed them to the rats." The old man chuckled. "So, you're hungry in there until now?" Ding Yi was really shocked this time. "No, let me eat something quickly, Song Shu! I'm so hungry that I can't stand it!" The old man went crazy again when he said this, which made Ding Yi feel helpless. "You wait here, I'll have someone prepare something for you to eat." After Ding Yi finished speaking, he walked out of the small courtyard and called the servant to prepare some meat and wine. When Ding Yi returned to the courtyard, he found that the old man was missing again. "Damn, Jiang Mingyue, where have you been?" Ding Yi couldn't help but roared. "Here, Song Shu, I'm here!"
The next moment, a voice came from above Ding Yi's head. Ding Yi looked up and found that Jiang Mingyue had climbed up the tree at some point and was lying on a branch waving to him. "What are you doing up there?" Ding Yi was stunned. "Before I came here, I slept in trees, Song Shu." The old man chuckled. "Come down, I have something else to ask you." Ding Yi had a headache, but he still waved to the old man to come down. "Coming, coming." As the old man said this, he climbed down from the tree and returned to Ding Yi. "Song Shu, if you need anything, just tell me. Which one of us will follow the other?" The old man said with a smile.