There is a stone bed deep in the room, and a charcoal fire is burning under the stone bed, but the strong chill above it still cannot be suppressed.
And the source of the chill was an old man with gray hair.
"This is my grandfather, Yang Diming."
Looking at the old man in front of her, Yang Youxuan had a sad expression on her face: "Since he came back, his body has been extremely cold every day, and he can't leave this room at all."
"Once he leaves, he may freeze to death directly."
"Before he was still awake for two or three hours a day."
"But lately the waking hours have been getting less and less."
"If no cure can be found, my grandfather may not live long."
Yang Youxuan spoke softly.
"Young Master Ye, you are well-informed, do you know what's going on?"
Ye Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and said softly after a while: "It doesn't look like a disease, but it shouldn't be so severe just because of corpse energy."
"Let me take a look first."
Seeing Ye Hao's expression, Yang Youxuan hurriedly made a hand gesture and said, "Please, Young Master Ye."
Ye Hao nodded slightly, ignoring the heat waves around him, but walked to Yang Diming's side, and examined him closely.
Although the old man looked very thin now, it seemed that he would die at any moment.
But judging from his appearance, it is not difficult to see that he must have been handsome when he was young.
Just when Ye Hao was about to reach out to hold Yang Diming's pulse gate, Yang Diming suddenly opened his eyes.
In just a split second, a faint evil spirit rushed towards his face, and in front of Ye Hao's eyes, there appeared a scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood.
Those with unstable minds may go crazy instantly when they see such a picture.
However, Ye Hao's expression was indifferent, he just narrowed his eyes slightly.
This caused a slight surprise to appear on Yang Diming's face.
In the next moment, he coughed lightly, but it was just a cough, but a wave spread out, as if it would make people kneel down involuntarily.
It's just that Ye Hao still looked indifferent, just squinting at the dying old man.
Yang Diming's second temptation still had no effect on him.
It's just that although it didn't work, Ye Hao had one more judgment on the old man.
Although the strongest among the gods of war may be one step away from the peak god of war, in Nanyang, he is indeed basically invincible.
Such a master, Ye Hao has been in the army for many years, and he has only cultivated three or five.
But now in this small Nanyang gang, it is a bit surprising to see such a master of this level.
From this point of view, Yang Youxuan's title of the number one expert in Nanyang to her grandfather is not false at all.
In Nanyang, and even the entire southeast waters, with such strength, it is enough to be domineering! JrNovels.com