As soon as the sound went away, I suddenly jumped up in fear, and instantly left the place where the sound came out, turned around quickly, and made protective actions. When I looked up, I was stunned.

In a moment, I had imagined countless kinds of people behind me, including fierce, sinister, terrifying, and evil, but I never expected that it would be such a person!

Two braids on his head and headed to his forehead. A pair of slender eyes were actually green. His eyes were small nose and mouth, and several beards were sparse. One face was painted white. But two pieces of red rouge were applied on both sides. On the other face, it was white and red. With green eyes, it was so cold and lukewarm!

What is even more surprising is his outfit!

A green gauze scarf was wrapped around his neck, and a thin cotton jacket with big flowers on his upper body. The cotton jacket was still small, revealing half of his belly, and a pair of green and large flowers on his legs. The pants were shorter, revealing half of his calf. He was wearing a pair of yellow rubber shoes, one with a strap and the other without strap.

This outfit is like those who deliberately pretend to be ugly in the sing of Errenzhuan. Not to mention that it is so awkward.

Red clothes and green pants, the person looks ugly.

Logically speaking, I suddenly had such a thing that was neither human nor ghostly, and I was afraid of it, but for some reason, looking at his outfit, I laughed out loud.

The most important thing is that I didn't notice malice from him.

Not at all!

Not only is there no malice, I can also feel a trace of innocence!

That’s right, it’s really innocent, just like Xiao Xianghuan and Xiao Qingxin’s aura, it’s pure and true.

At this moment, I was sure that this guy is a spirit!

But I can't see what kind of spiritual thing it is.

There are only two possibilities. One is that the other party’s cultivation is far above me. With my current cultivation level, even with the power of the double mirror, I can’t see through him.

The second possibility is that this guy deliberately closed his spiritual consciousness, so that I couldn't see his original body, but if he did this, his own spiritual consciousness would be blocked and he would not be able to detect the depth of others.

I also noticed that the black smoke in the room was made by him, and even the strange smell was emitted from him.

"Who are you?"

After I yelled like this, the guy was stunned, blinking his little eyes in the green light, and pointed his little nose with his backhand.

"Who am I? I forgot!"

Then he suddenly remembered something and pointed at me again.

"No! I asked you first. Before you answered me, you started asking me, you are so naughty!"

"Hurry answer me, are you here to steal the medicine?"

My face didn't blush and my heart was beating.

"How can this be considered stealing? I'm picking up!"

The guy jumped up, three feet tall, raised his hands in the air and slapped them. After landing, he kept slapping his hands and stomping the ground.

"You are just stealing! You are taking the blame without complaining is for stealing. You are shameless, and you don't admit to stealing things!"

This posture is very similar to the scene of some shrews quarreling.

I can see that this guy's mental state is a bit abnormal, as if he had been in his brain. If it was a terrifying thing, I might be a little worried, but I am not afraid of mentally ill people.

Even this fool is likely to be a very powerful thing!

"Stop, I'll explain it to you carefully. Taking it without complaining is to steal. There is a prerequisite here, that is, this thing must have a master, right?"

"For example, if you see a piece of gold on the ground and there is no one nearby, then the gold is a masterless thing. Regardless of whether there is a master before, it does not belong to anyone. If you pick it up, it can only be called picking up, not stealing, right?"

"And if the gold is in someone's pocket, then this piece of gold has its own master. At this time, if you take it without telling me, this is called stealing, right?"

The guy nodded repeatedly.

I chuckled.

"Then let me ask you, do you have a master in the medicinal herbs here? Let alone the master, is there anyone in such a big city besides me?"

"Since there is no one anymore, and these things have been sinking underground for countless years, I am here, and these things are all unowned things, so of course I can take them at will."

"So I can't be called stealing, I'm taking it!"

The guy was confused by my change of concepts. After a while, he recovered and twisted his neck.

"No! These things have their own masters!"

"Has the Lord? Who is it? What is his surname? Where is he now?"

The guy scratched his head, showing a look of thought.

"Yes! What's the name of the owner here? I can't remember it!"

At this time, I was even more sure that this guy had a disease in his head, at least he had Alzheimer's disease.

Just as he was about to fool him for a few more words, the guy's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had remembered something.

"I remembered that the owner here is Wen Renda, nicknamed Wen Baicao, so this place is called Baicaotang!"

"I also remembered my own name. When Wen Renda was there, he called me Laobangchi! I am Laobangchi!"

I heard the corners of my mouth twitched. It was so big that I heard the first time I kept yelling that I was a yeller, and I was so confident.

"You said that the owner of this place is Wen Renda, but what about Wen Renda? I didn't see Wen Renda. I only know that everything here is mine now!"

"Because I am the only one here! So everything is mine, and this city is mine!"

The guy jumped up again when he heard this.

"Why are you the only one? Am I not a human?"

I sneered and shook my head.

"You are not a human being, what are you? Don't think that you are a human being when you learn to wear clothes. You are a human being. If you wear eight layers of clothes, you are just an old stick."

After hearing what I said, the guy became confused again. He reached out and grabbed the sparse beards that he had not had too many, with a look of distress.

"That's right! I'm not a human! I'm an old bastard!"

As he spoke, he had pulled out a few of his beards and threw them on the ground.

As soon as my beard fell to the ground, it immediately turned into a few whiskers. I was stunned and bent down to pick it up. I leaned under my nose. A rich fragrance rushed into my nose, and I felt refreshed in an instant.

I immediately understood. No wonder I couldn't see his origin. No wonder he was the only one left in this empty city, because even if this empty city continues to exist here for tens of millions of years, he must still be there.
Chapter completed!