Douluo Dalu: Yin and Yang Judgment

Under Ye Chen's suspicious gaze, Mr. Mu slowly walked to the front desk of the restaurant and chatted with a waitress there.

This waitress looked to be only about twenty years old, in a girl's best years, but like everyone else in the store, her eyes were extremely cold and there was no expression on her face.

Although the front desk was not far from Ye Chen's location, under Mr. Mu's control, their conversation was not heard by Ye Chen.

After Mr. Mu chatted with her for a few words, he turned around and waved in Yechen's direction.

The woman hurriedly entered a small door behind the front desk and disappeared from Yechen's sight.

"What's wrong, Grandpa Mu?"

Yechen took two quick steps and came to Mr. Mu and asked respectfully.

"We will stay here tonight and head to the Far North as quickly as possible tomorrow morning."

After saying that, Mr. Mu turned and walked towards the stairs, his expression did not change much, he was still so gentle.

Hearing this, Ye Chen hurriedly took a few steps forward, held Mr. Mu's arm and walked up the stairs.

Although he knew that with this old man's strength, he was still far from the point where he needed help.

But the minimum respect is still necessary...

...

It was night, Ye Chen put his hands behind his head, lying on the simple little bed in the restaurant room, closing his eyes and meditating.

He and Mr. Mu were on the third floor, the highest floor of the restaurant, and each had a separate room.

The furnishings in the room are very simple. Apart from a simple small bed and an ordinary soul guide lamp, there is nothing else, not even a window.

The door to the room is also the simplest wooden door. There is no lock on the outside and can only be locked from the inside.

Yechen tried to enter a meditative state, but found that his heart could not calm down at all. His mind kept thinking about what happened after arriving in this town this evening.

Everything here seems to reveal a strange atmosphere. Although it looks full of life on the surface, there is actually a lifeless atmosphere hidden inside.

Not only the expressionless residents, but also the ancient customs and architecture here.

Even Mr. Mu's performance today made Ye Chen feel extremely weird.

And he always had a feeling that this town store seemed to have some special connection with his life experience.

But this is just an illusory feeling. Of course, it may be just an illusion.

What is the specific situation? For now, if Mr. Mu does not reveal it to him, it will undoubtedly be very difficult to investigate.

He was almost certain that Mr. Mu definitely knew something, but he didn't tell him for some unknown reason.

"How about asking Grandpa Mu directly?"

Yechen thought about it and decided that this was the simplest and most direct method.

But he also understood Mr. Mu's character. If the other party wanted to tell him, he had just told him downstairs.

But if the other party doesn't want to tell me, then there's no point in asking.

...

Just when Yechen kept thinking wildly,

In the room next door belonging to Mr. Mu, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Hearing the sound, Mr. Mu sat up, lying on his side on the bed, but did not get up.

Gently raising his right arm, a faint soul force replaced his hands and opened the door.

As the simple wooden door opened, a "creaking" sound echoed in the corridor.

The rooms here are so simple, but the strange thing is that the sound insulation effect is surprisingly good. Ye Chen, who is lying on the bed next door, doesn't hear a single sound...

After the door of the room was opened, a figure walked into the room and finally stopped in front of Mr. Mu.

This figure belonged to an old man, wearing a coir raincoat of unknown material, standing barefoot on the wooden board in the room, with a thick layer of calluses clearly visible on his feet.

The old man wore a fisherman's hat made of animal skin on his head. Under the light, the shadow of the brim blocked at least half of his face.

But just from the exposed parts, you can tell that he is very old, and there are even more ravines than Mr. Mu's face.

"Why did you come now?"

Mr. Mu's silver-white eyebrows frowned slightly and gathered in the middle. It could be judged from his questions that he obviously knew the old man who knocked on the door.

"It was delayed due to some things."

The old man's voice was a little hoarse, and his tone seemed to be very calm without any emotion.

"Is it him?"

The old man's eyes, hidden under the shadow of the brim of his hat, were shining brightly as he looked at the wall of the room where Yechen was locked.

He seemed to see Yechen's tossing and turning figure directly through this wall.

Facing the old man's question, Mr. Mu nodded and then stared in the direction of Ye Chen, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Has the magic stone been absorbed?"

This time, the old man's tone finally changed. There was doubt, but it was more solemn.

Mr. Mu pondered for a moment and then said: "It has been absorbed. It took eighteen days. This time I came here just to get that 'thing' in the far north."

As soon as these words came out, although Mr. Mu couldn't see the old man's expression, he clearly noticed that the other man's body was trembling.

This somewhat surprised Mr. Mu. In his knowledge, he had never seen such a reaction from the other party.

It is clearly a state that only occurs subconsciously when one is in a panic state!

"Eighteen days, actually eighteen days. As far as I know, it took her a month to complete the fusion..."

"However, now is not the time. He can't take that thing away at the moment, but he can go there and get some unexpected benefits."

After the old man finished speaking, he took out a piece of black cloth from his arms and placed it on the bedside beside Mr. Mu.

Something seemed to be wrapped in the black cloth, and the luster of gold and silver penetrated the surface and spread into the room.

"Wait until his strength reaches the fifth ring, and then hand it over to him."

After saying this, without waiting for Mr. Mu's response, the old man in coir raincoat turned around and wanted to leave.

Seeing this, Mr. Mu stood up suddenly from sitting on the bed. Although his body was already bent, it could still be clearly seen.

He actually bowed deeply to the old man in front of him, that's right, a bow!

This scene is really appalling.

Among the people still alive on the mainland, Mr. Mu is almost the highest in seniority, but this old man can actually let him treat him with such courtesy!

"Zikun, until Xiaochen grows up, the safety of the mainland depends entirely on you."

Elder Mu's words contained endless respect, not because of the other person's identity, but because of what he had done so far.

That one thing alone was enough to afford such a great gift from Mr. Mu.

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