Outside the mountain, the outer building of the Qingshan Building, at this moment, Wang Chuan and I arrived at the location is the ink pavilion.

It's just that to my surprise, the ink pavilion I see at this moment is not quite the same as the one I saw a few days ago.

Although it is still the ink pavilion and the attic, it seems that decades have passed, and the paint on the original pavilion and attic still has a reflective luster, but at this moment the luster is lost, and even the paint has fallen off.

"Senpai, Senpai, are you there?" I shouted into the attic.

But after several shouts in a row, there was no response from the attic.

"Let's go, go up and have a look. Wang Chuan and I walked towards the attic, and then shouted in front of the attic door: "Senior, are you there?"

Then I closed my eyes and sensed it, but I saw that there was no one in the attic, but there was a statue of a god inside.

Just one glance at the face of this idol made me dumbfounded.

"Xiaofan, what's wrong?" Wang Chuan looked at me in surprise.

With a creak, I pushed the door open and opened my eyes to see the statue of the god in the attic.

The statue of the god is sitting and standing, with a solemn expression, and a bun is tied on his head, but he is holding a flute in both hands, and one side of the flute is placed on the side of his mouth, and it seems that he is playing the flute.

Isn't this idol the old man who rescued the village chief?

How could he have offered his idol in the attic?

And there is a layer of dust in this attic, and the dust on the ground has shoe prints when you step on it, and the body of this idol is also full of dust.

"How so? This is definitely not the loft I saw before today. I couldn't believe it.

"Are we on the wrong track?" Wang Chuan asked rhetorically.

I shook my head and said, "Surely." ”

"And what's the difference between this place now and what you saw a few days ago?" asked Sissi casually, turning her head to look around.

"It seems like decades have passed. I sighed and said: "A few **** came here, there was an old man living in this attic, and the old man also played the flute to me, so I was poisoned, and he walked out of this attic, let me ask, if he is here, can he endure such a thick layer of dust here?"

"That's right. Sissi pointed to the footprints on the ground and said, "These footprints were all made by us, and obviously we haven't been here recently." ”

"Are you dreaming, hallucinating, or have you encountered some demons or monsters?" Wang Chuan said, then turned around and stepped out of the threshold.

I looked at the idol, and if I said that there were demons and monsters, it was unlikely, and I said, "Then the old man is exactly like this idol." ”

Wang Chuan turned his head suddenly, looked at the statue again, and said, "After the seal is broken, any race can come out, maybe that old man is this statue." ”

"Senpai, Senpai, are you there, and if so, can you show up?" I said to the idol.

It's just that the idol is still motionless, and there is no response at all.

This old man who plays the flute is really not simple, today at the door of the old seven's house, gently hit me with the flute, and my hand seemed to be broken.

Then I exited the attic, returned to the gazebo, and sat down, not at all clear.

Then he inadvertently turned his head to look at the rushing water, and recalled that after listening to the flute that day, the whole person had hallucinations, and then the whole person jumped into the stream to bathe, swim and drink.

I was taken aback, could it be that after listening to the flute that day, what happened to me in the future was a hallucination?

The small bridge and flowing water are also fake? Niel and her mother are also hallucinations? Are the peach blossom ponds also hallucinations? And the big waterwheel?

No, not an illusion!

I soaked in the peach blossom pond and absorbed a lot of water, and at this moment the water was absorbed by the water spirit in my body, and today I also used this water to save Lao Qi and Wang Chuan Qianqian, so these are definitely not hallucinations.

And when I injured the village chief today, the old man reappeared, so this can't be a hallucination.

"Let's go, let's keep going. I stood up and led them down the stream.

The small ball flowing water, the stone house, and the wooden bridge are still there, but it seems that after decades, the paint has been peeled, and the traces of time have been left on the wall and the bridge.

We walked across the wooden bridge and to the front of the house, and I knocked on the wooden door.

Knock knock!

"Nier, are you there?" I shouted twice at the door.

Then I closed my eyes and sensed that there was no one in the room anymore, and the furnishings in the room were exactly the same as the ones I saw a few days ago, but they were also covered with a layer of dust.

Thinking about the steamed buns that day I ate the steamed buns that Nier gave me, I feel a little uncomfortable in my throat now, this stove is covered with dust, obviously I haven't cooked anything for a few years, where did the steamed buns that Nier gave me come from?

And the steamed bun is really real, very sweet, fragrant and delicious, and it is very hungry after eating.

But if it's a spell that changes, it's scary to think about.

"Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan......" Wang Chuan on the bridge called me.

"What's going on?" I said, turning my head to look over.

"Come and see, this stream ......" Wang Chuan and Sissi's eyes stared at the stream in the stream.

"What's wrong with the stream? It's black, don't panic. I said as I walked over.

"Not about that. Wang Chuan pointed to the stream and said, "Look carefully, is there any difference in this stream?" ”

I looked at it carefully with wide eyes, but after looking at it for a long time, the water kept flowing, except that it was still black, there was no other problem, I withdrew my eyes, looked at Wang Chuan and said, "You say directly, I don't see anything wrong." ”

"I'll go, what kind of eyes are you. Sissi scolded and said: "You don't just look at the water, just look at the water will be dazzling, you have to have a reference, you stare at those few fallen leaves, it will be clear." ”

Following the direction of Sissi's finger, I looked at a few fallen leaves downstream of the bridge, and my eyes followed the fallen leaves to the upstream, and now Lao Tzu completely understood.

I gasped and said in surprise, "How can this be?"

Wang Chuan shrugged and said, "How do we know, but this place is really weird." ”

I continued to stare at the fallen leaves, the current of the stream was still rapid, but the leaves were drifting from the downstream to the upstream, just now Sissi called me to see that it would be only a little more than a minute now, and the leaves have been floating for more than ten meters.

The stream is sloping, about 30 degrees of inclination, and we all say that people go to higher places, and water flows lower places, but at this moment those leaves are going upstream.

It's not that the leaves have any magic, it's that the stream is swimming upstream.

I didn't pay attention just now, I kept staring at anyone, and I couldn't see any fame, and after being reminded by Sissi, this strange image appeared.

I took a deep breath, what the hell was going on? How did everything change in the blink of an eye?

Several villages near Modou Mountain went to the empty building, hundreds of people seemed to be steamed in the world, the ink pavilion and Xiao Qiao Shiwu seemed to have passed for decades, and the stream under the bridge actually flowed back, what happened?

(End of chapter)

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