Jia Mo

Chapter 125: Lingshan (1)

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As soon as Qi Yin finished speaking, his feet were suddenly empty, and the ground completely collapsed. Qi Yin hugged Fu Lan with all her strength, the black cat was squeezed out of shape by their chests, screaming and fell into the boundless darkness with them.

The boulder swept past, and Fu Lan set up a barrier to block the smashing rock. Qi Yin struggled to steer his sword, and under him was a series of steep slopes and corridors, and they turned down like a wheel. The Guiming Sword could not be stretched, and the tip of the sword cut across the cold and hard permafrost rock wall, swiping dazzling sparks. This slope seems to have no end, as if it is going to fall into the depths of the earth. The stumbling and stumbling of the enchantment were looming, Qi Yin tried hard to protect Fu Lan in his arms, and the black cat was squeezed in the middle and couldn't breathe.

It was dark in front of him, and he couldn't help but worry about the little uncle and the others. Nuluo is a monster. Although she is a woman, she is rougher and thicker than a man, so she should be able to save herself from danger. Little Shishu will definitely protect Yunzhi, so don't worry too much. It's just that Yu Linxian's few fellows who don't know the depths of Taoism don't know what will happen.

I don't know how long it took to roll, and it got hotter as it went down, and even the rock wall was a little hot at the back, and they rolled like a boiler. Another sharp turn, Fu Lan grabbed the rock wall suddenly, his finger strength was amazing, without using the slightest spiritual power, his ten fingers poked ten deep holes in the wall. The two hugged each other and hung on the rock wall. Fu Lan released the small fish, the cyan light flickered in the darkness, Yingying illuminated the surrounding area, and they gasped in cold air.

The place where they hang is not a rock wall, but a huge idol. Fu Lan's ten fingers were inserted into the left cheek of the statue, and beside them was the statue's tall nose, and the abyss beneath their feet. There are black chains with thick bowls hanging around the statue, connecting the four walls of the surrounding cliff. At the foot of the statue, the river of magma rose and fell, rushing out from the ground, and dazzling sparks burst from time to time. It illuminated the dark abyss, and Qi Yin saw thousands of black statues with human heads and snake bodies kneeling in the lava river, bowing their backs reverently, their black heads densely packed. All the statues of gods and witches bowed down to this gigantic god, crawling at the feet of the god, like humble ants in the dust.

Lingshan was originally a volcano. It was covered with ice and snow and fell into a long sleep, but the magma was still rushing in its body. They forgot to breathe, and no one dared to make a sound, as if afraid of offending the ancient god, even though Fu Lan had poked ten finger holes in his face. The black cat jumped to the shoulder of the Fuxi statue, followed by Qi Yin, and then Fu Lan. The two and one cat settled down on Fuxi's shoulders and probed the surroundings. The statue is completely made of unknown black rock, and the whole body is dark. It is very strange that this kind of black rock will not be melted into water by magma. There are holes on the cliff walls, dense and dense, of different sizes, and they rolled out of these holes. Assuming that Yunzhi and the others were similar, Qi Yin took out the glass mirror and called Yunzhi's name in a low voice.

After a few breaths of time, Yun Zhi finally responded. This kid fell deeper than them and was very close to the magma. Qi Yin saw that he had already taken off his clothes, leaving only a silk trousers. Qi Yin asked where the little uncle was, Yun Zhi moved the glass mirror, and the shadow of Qi Lingshu was reflected in the mirror. The guy was still meticulous, wearing three layers of clothes. It's just that the hair crown fell off, and the black crow's long hair came down.

"Nu Luo is gone, and so are the people with the surname Yu." Yun Zhi said. "It's so fucking hot here, don't move, we'll come up to meet you."

"Yunzhi, put on your clothes." Qi Lingshu said behind.

"I don't," Yun Zhi wiped his sweat, "I don't charge you any money, isn't it okay to show you nothing?"

Qi Lingshu: "… "

"Follow Xiaoyu." Fu Lan said.

"It's still a fool," Yun Zhi smiled, and then looked down, and said, "Hei, I just tried it, and the teleportation array I set up all the way failed, and I couldn't get in touch with the Zhonggu Mountain disciples outside. Although the degree of collapse just now is likely to cause avalanches and caves to collapse, Yu Linxian’s magic circle has a barrier, and the location of the teleportation circle outside the ice crack is also very safe, so it shouldn’t be so easy to be smashed.”

Qi Yin pondered: "Come up and make calculations."

Putting away the glazed mirror, he turned his head and saw Fu Lan squatting on the outside of the shoulder of the idol, touching the edge of the cave with his hand.

"What's wrong?"

"There are traces of tools digging, these holes are artificially built." Fu Lan said.

Qi Yin was startled, looked up at the caves extending in all directions, and said, "Did anyone arrive here before us?"

"Perhaps it was the mine road used for mining in ancient times," said the black cat. "The Great God Fuxi is a god who is good at using fire, and his followers are very good at smelting weapons. In ancient times, the best weapons in the four seas came from the temple of Fuxi."

"That's right, stinky boy," Bai Lu floated lazily in Qi Yin's heart, "Xiao Ye's golden cross was forged by the Fuxi Temple. Before the Battle of Heavenly Sacrifice, the various temples communicated with each other. , their envoys visited Bashan and presented these twelve golden cross knives to the young master. After I died, my gods and witches used them to bury me with them.”

The magma spewed upwards from time to time, and Yun knew that they could not come up directly with Yujian, and climbed up and down in the cave, coming up very slowly. The golden-red magma exploded, and the statue of the witch was reflected, like a shining iron tire. Qi Yin squatted beside Fu Lan and waited, Fu Lan lowered her eyebrows and did not move, and was in a daze again.

Qi Yin said, "What is the little head thinking?"

"I was thinking," Fu Lan lowered his eyelashes, his eyelashes were almost transparent in the throbbing flames of the magma, "Why do you like me?"

Qi Yin was stunned.

"I'm a stranger, Qi Yin, there is no family like me in the world, I have no parents, no relatives and friends, no origin, and I don't know where I am going in the future." Fu Lan said softly, "You said that I went to the miracle to find the miracle. My background is half right, I just have nothing else to do. But every time I get close to the miracle, a voice whispers in my ear and drives me away. Later I learned that it was hiding in the dark My god. Qi Yin, even gods don't like me, why do you like me?"

"You all know..." Qi Yin murmured in shock. This Fulan is stronger than the Fulan five hundred years later, and he can actually distinguish the whispers of the gods. Qi Yin asked hesitantly, "Brother, how are you doing this year?"

Fu Lan said calmly, "Fifty years."

This stupid-looking guy, everyone thought they could fool him around. It turned out that he had already seen through Qi Yin's lie, but kept his mouth shut. Qi Yin stared at his quiet side face, remembering that in the cave of Bashan Moon Mirror, he also said the same thing.

Alien. He has always regarded his own as a wandering guest in this world, coming alone and going alone. And this Fu Lan has been wandering in the world for fifty years.

"I'm sorry, brother." Qi Yin lowered his head in frustration, and the black cat sighed in frustration. One person and one cat drooped their heads, like children who made mistakes. He said: "I'm just afraid that you won't believe it. We came from five hundred years later, and it was Baiyu, the goddess of Yunmeng, who sent us here. In this world, there is a goddess Wu Yuli, who used Bashan's Qianqiu Dachun to create it. He gave you the ability to regenerate constantly. But he hurt your soul and made you unable to keep the memory of the past. Five hundred years later, you will be killed by bad people in a disaster. I don't know where you are We don't know where you will be reborn, and we don't know when you will be reborn. We are here to explore the secret of longevity in Fuxi Temple, find clues to go back to the future, and find you back."

Fu Lan's face could not distinguish between joy and sorrow, but just listened to him quietly.

"What I just said sounds more like a lie, doesn't it?" Qi Yin smiled to himself, "but brother, you have to remember that you are not a stranger. You are just unlucky, and you always meet people who are flattering. Tired of the villain. Five hundred years later, when you are twelve years old, you will meet a very beautiful woman in Wujiang, her name is Meng Fu Niang, she will become your mother, and her child will become yours Brother. You will meet an old cat who likes to eat braised pork by the Jialing River in the southern Xinjiang. Your money is always spent by it. You will go to Fenghuan Mountain to cultivate Taoism with the dog and the cat, and go to Wufang Chuang. God's Tomb, raising chickens and ducks in Hengshan Dawangzhai. Brother, I'm not lying, we are the closest people in the world."

The black cat threw himself into Fu Lan's arms and cried loudly, "Damn, don't deny us!"

Qi Yin smiled at him with tears in her eyes, "Do you believe it?"

The magma surged, and Fu Lan's eyes reflected the raging fire, like a magnificent flower blooming inside. These are the most beautiful eyes Qi Yin has ever seen, heavy black, always so peaceful. Time seems to be condensed in his dark pupils and will never flow.

He opened his mouth, his voice slow, but very clear.

"I believe."

The glazed mirror suddenly lit up, and Yun Zhi's humble voice came from inside, "Although your story is really touching, my little uncle and I both wept bitterly. But I suggest you hurry up and find a place to hide. , because something is coming towards us."

Qi Yin magnified his six senses, and he heard many heartbeats approaching this area from all directions. The heartbeats were beating steadily, more and more, scattered everywhere, like sparks in the darkness, lit up one by one.

Qi Yin asked in a low voice, "What?"

"I don't know, we only see a shadow, it's weird, it doesn't look like a person anyway." Yun Zhi said.

Qi Yin followed Fu Lan and quickly retracted into the ears of the statue of Fuxi. Fu Lan retracted all the little fishes, and it was easy for the other party to notice the scattered consciousness. He only left a small fish to hide near the auricle of the statue.

Yunzhi was silent, probably hiding. Qi Yin put on his hood and lay in the ear canal of the statue of Fuxi, revealing a pair of eyes scanning the hole in the wall of the abyss. A cold and sticky rubbing sound came from the depths of a hole in front, as if something was moving against the ground, and then the sound was heard in the corridors in all directions, which made one's teeth sour. Qi Yin suddenly understood the purpose of this corridor. It was not used for mining, but a passage for these things to walk.

What is it that can live in such a narrow and dark underground

A heartbeat appeared diagonally above her head, Qi Yin raised her head, her eyesight was exhausted to the limit, her silver-gray eyes tightened. In the depths of the rock road, a shadow appeared quietly. The shadow leaned slowly out of the hole, the upper body was a man, and the lower body was a snake, twisted and weird. Qi Yin saw its face, it was a very pale and stiff face, expressionless, like a drawn paper human face.

The face was very familiar, and Qi Yin's eyes widened immediately.

"Old Bai, have you seen it?" Qi Yin called out to Bai Lu frantically in his heart.

Bai Lu opened his eyes impatiently, "What are you doing? It's called mourning!"

"That's..." Qi Yin stared at the monster, almost speechless, "That's Fuxi!"

The face of the snake man is exactly the same as Fuxi in the mural.