Chapter 122: The Comer Is Not Good
Song Chun'an fished over the girl, with long hands and long legs, three times and two rounds, and the sight was still a pile of grass in the grave, and there was not even a grasshopper.
Where? Ran away?
Song Chun'an lowered his eyes and asked, for fear that he would be alarmed by his voice.
It is said that ginseng dolls have long legs and can run fast, so they have to tie the leaves on the top of their heads with a red rope and follow the rope to find it.
Song Chun'an's eyes fell on the red head rope with a small mustache tied on the top of the girl's head, not sure if this was enough.
Song Ci's gaze pointed firmly at her feet, her positioning would not be wrong.
Song Chun'an pulled away the weeds with a stick in his hand, revealing an inconspicuous hole in the soil.
It's like a rat hole, a little bigger than the rat hole at home, and much smaller than a rabbit's nest.
Song Chun'an's face turned strange.
The ginseng doll was dragged back to the hole by the ground rat and gnawed?
Song Ci judged similar to him, and also felt that the baby was a living creature to drag into the underground cave, and the tunnel below was dug in a twist and turn, so it was difficult for her to use her mental power to follow.
It was determined that the treasure was underground, and how to dig it was really nerve-wracking.
Let's break the ground directly, the side is full of graves, like digging people's ancestral graves, and you can ask someone to knock on the door and lift the roof of her house!
And the bottom was deep and steep, and she lost it halfway through, and she was really not sure where the end was.
If you dig indiscriminately, the amount of work is not small, and the movement cannot be concealed at all.
Not advisable.
Song Ci rejected the method of violent excavation, and soon had an idea again, take water to irrigate!
Thinking about it again, there may be a coffin buried underground, in addition to being afraid of snakes, rats, insects and ants, but also afraid of moisture corroding the coffin board and rotting.
Irrigating with water will certainly not work.
So the word "take the smoke" was temporarily replaced by "take the smoke"!
But Song Chunan rejected it again.
The sun is still hanging on the hillside, and the sky is daylight, and fireworks are lit, and you can watch it from afar.
When the villagers saw that the ancestral grave was on fire, they didn't have to hurry? If they didn't water it, they had to rush to extinguish the fire first.
Especially when the weather is still so dry and so hot, a little spark is afraid that the side of the mountain forest will be lit and cause a fire, then it is not only the current drought to carry water and be able to manage things, but also have to eat prison food!
Resolutely do not light open fires in the wild.
Even if it's a golden ginseng doll, you can't ask for it.
Song Chunan was not greedy, and hugged his daughter to go back.
Song Ci is not stupid, but he used to wander around a "person" in the wild before, and he didn't drink or eat in the sky, so he didn't pay so much attention to it, so he didn't think of the precautions in the wild for a while.
Born as a human being, learning without end, you have to live to learn all the time!
Song Ci secretly reminded himself to remember this lesson, and in the future, he must think carefully about everything and not be reckless and cause trouble.
She looks like a child now, and others may be more tolerant when she makes mistakes, but she knows her own family affairs and can't really treat herself as an ignorant little doll, and then lower her requirements for herself.
Thinking about it this way, Song Ci even felt that it was a good arrangement to be reborn and learn from scratch as a child.
Some mistakes are irreversible and do not differ depending on differences such as the age and gender of the person who made the mistake.
She didn't want that.
Just as he was secretly swearing to cheer himself up, Song Ci sensitively heard an unusual rustling sound in the grass.
Unlike the wind and grass, it was like two living creatures approaching quickly.
Song Ci vigilantly let go of his spiritual power, and immediately locked on a colorful big snake swimming at great speed, as well as a pheasant with bright feathers that was half-flying and half-running!
The comer is not good!
These two brightly colored wild creatures, larger than usual, are fierce and purposeful, and they are coming straight to this side!
They're coming for the baby, too.
Song Ci instinctively thought, if he was facing a great enemy, he wanted to open up directly.
The pheasant is not good at stubble, its sharp beak faintly flashes a metallic luster in the sunlight, and it is no joke to be pecked!
Song Ci was faintly flustered, and only reacted after two seconds, they were not those powerful animals that had been alienated in their previous lives, although they were dangerous, they were limited in the end.
As soon as the cowardice receded, the brain was immediately clear.
Song Ci turned the spiritual power that pressed straight into the past one by one, and condensed it into two whips again, driving the two fierce objects together.
It may not be too much to fight head-on, and it is the best strategy to divide and even drive the tiger and devour the wolf!
The river mussels compete for the profits of the fishermen, and she just needs to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.