Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 3987 (Three Thousand Nine Hundred and Eighty Seven) Pat on the Shoulder

When everyone was away from the two Tiecang people, the pale-faced man asked, "Can I ask them a question?"

The people in Tiecang nodded one after another to indicate that it was okay.

The pale-faced man was not completely fearless at this moment, but he did not think that things were as dangerous as others said.

He walked up to the two men and said, "Everyone else has raised their heads and stood up, and you are the only ones left."

The two people acted as if they didn't hear it and remained the same as before.

The pale man walked closer to them, raised his voice, and asked, "Can you hear me?"

The status of the two remained unchanged.

With a pale face, he drew the sword from his waist, stood back, and then quickly tapped the two men's shoulders with the sword, then ran away quickly and put the sword back into the sheath.

The moment the sword touched their shoulders, both of them moved violently as if they had received an extremely strong stimulation.

Just as they moved, the crying disappeared.

Some of the Tiecang people exchanged glances with other Tiecang people, while others continued to stare at the two people.

The two men slowly raised their heads and looked around.

At this time, the pale-faced man was already quite far away from them, and his sword had long been put back into the scabbard, as if it had never been drawn out.

When the two men raised their heads, they didn't look at the pale-faced man. They all looked like they had just woken up from a dream.

The other people in Tiecang looked at the two people and found that the tears on their faces had not dried yet and their eyes were red.

Not only that, the man wearing the little gray hat also had red face and nose tip, giving people the impression that he had just cried with his head down.

The tip of the other man's nose wasn't red, but his eyes were swollen from crying. Besides that, his sleeves were torn in several places. The man who had held the rope before and put it away later remembered that when he was walking on the road, the man's sleeves hadn't been torn in these places yet, so he said to the person next to him in a low voice: "He should have torn his sleeves by himself, but why did he tore his sleeves?"

"I do not know."

"Ask."

"Wait and see what the situation is before deciding whether to ask or not." The man who was holding the rope before and later put it away said again.

While the two men were talking, the man with the long eyebrows was saying in a very low voice to the person next to him: "The crying has stopped. Look at them. It seems that they really came from these two! What's wrong with them?"

"How scary!" someone nearby said, "Why were they crying just now?"

"I can't figure it out." The man with the long eyebrows said, "What's even more strange is, why did the crying sound from the yellow sand disappear as soon as the two of them raised their heads?"

"It's incredible!"

Some of the others talked about the strange situation, while others were quietly thinking.

Just as some people were talking and thinking, the man wearing a small gray hat and the man with several torn cuffs looked blankly at others and at the yellow sand.

The man in the little gray hat looked at it and said, "What's going on?"

The pale-faced man said, "What were you doing?"

"We?" the man in the small gray hat asked bewilderedly.

After saying that, he looked at the man whose sleeves were torn in several holes and found that the other person was also looking at him blankly.

(End of this chapter)