She finally couldn't stand the desperate pain, and the hand that was crawling on the stone wall slowly gave up, maybe it was the pain caused by the toxin or she had already succumbed to fate.

She rubbed the stones and branches like a rolling ball, passing through the waves, and at the same time passing through the Yellow Spring Path, the miserable sound was like a ghostly pain, and gradually disappeared at the bottom of the cliff, and the mountainside calmed down.

First of all, when the hairy child wanted to prevent her from buckling the stone, she saw a snake sleeping on the wall, presumably the stone was the gateway of the snake, and she couldn't bear to interfere with the snake's dream, and the scene just now was purely helpless.

"This bad guy has fallen, let's go up, or we'll be like her. There is a dead end above your heads, so you might as well move over my side and let's climb up together. The three-locked-headed Nunu said with a small mouth.

"No, I'm already tired, you can climb up first, if the vines above lead to the top of the mountain, wouldn't it be better if you called us up. The hairy kid said.

The three locks of planting were the first to climb up the vines, but after climbing for a while, they had reached the place where the vines were broken and growing. Looking up again, I saw that the mountain wall was ten thousand miles, only climbable, and extremely dangerous, and there was nothing to help again, and the sweaty exhaustion at this time was the shock of heart congestion and disappointment.

He came down to the original place with a sad face, and said to the haired child: "It's also a dead end above, what can we do about this, will we starve to death here?"

The hairy boy lowered his head and pointed to a table-sized stone table that he had just climbed up below and said, "We should go to that place to rest first, on the rock I climbed up, and then we should plan! Besides, it is not a good way to hold on like this, maybe we will fall like that bad guy!"

The children had already made up their minds, and the child with a thin and tough vine was thrown over to the three locks of planting, and he was holding on to the other part of the vine, and the three locks of planting took the vine and changed the handle. Calling: "Pull quickly, pull quickly!" The hairy child pulled while the three locks planted his head, and pushed the wall with his feet to the right with force, and supported his momentum.

The three children gathered together and descended to the platform below. They were already fortunate to be there, and they were also tired, so they just lay down and rested, without saying a word.

Suddenly, it was already close to the next day, and after relieving their tired little bodies, the hairy child suddenly asked, "It seems that we are five people in the carriage, why are we the only ones left?"

One was kicked down by a vicious woman, and the other was a sleeping child who didn't catch something and fell down.

Speaking of the people in the carriage, the hairy child could not help but burst into tears, and whenever he remembered his brother, he kicked the mountain wall where he was with a newly recuperated foot, and his expression was gloomy.

"I just thought of a good way to escape from danger, if we go up it is absolutely impossible, only to go down to the bottom of the cliff to survive, what do you think of this method?" said the child.

The two children also thought it was true, and the servants went down the vine, but fortunately, the Lingxiao vine grew on the oblique wall, not a place where the roots accumulated, and they finished along the vine, and then replaced them with new ones, one after another, and they were tired of the front and back, as if they had walked a very long distance, but the hands were tired, not the feet were tired.

The further down the exploration of the way of life, the bottom of the cliff is more unfathomable, between the cliffs, the hairy child lowered his head to find the stone gap to step on, saw a piece of red and dark thing below, suddenly he was surprised: "Hey, could that be the bad man's chariot?" The two children looked down in the direction of his eyes, it was really the car that was pulled down by the horse from the peak just now, but the horse was no longer on the broken chariot straight wood, and a third of the whole chariot was left, and it was hung on a tree.

The curtain fell and was also rubbed by the rocks, and there were many holes. The ragged wheels, wheels, wheels, yokes, hubs, and rims all fell in a mess on a lush jujube tree on the cliff, which was very twisted and twisted, and the branches were so thick and rich that it was estimated that no one could embrace them. Is:

The mystical fruit does not need to be planted, and the wonderful magic machine comes through the gaps.

Even though the spring breeze and winter frost sweep, only the violent fairy mountain is buried.

The hunchback leans on the cliff and is at ease, and he does not envy the pillars of the imperial capital.

Who dares to sneer if he is not despicable, and he looks at the late blooming of the Lan flowers

The group of children looked at it, their eyes shining with joy. It turns out that there are many fruits on the sour jujube tree, and the red and green are uneven on the leafy branches. They went down a few feet closer to the tree. "Isn't that the one who loves to sleep?" said the hairy boy when he saw the man. Saw:

The drapery was cut into his little bed, and the ends were tied to the trunk so that it would not shake. The cool and dense leaves are like his refreshing tiles, and the sour dates beside him are like his relatives. Lick the fingers with one hand and eat the fruit with the other.

"Great, he hasn't fallen to his death yet, let's go! The three locks of joy said, speeding up the speed of the excitement that came down.

The sleeping child hung on both sides of the hammock made with curtains with his hands apart, and the remaining half of the fruit in his hand was accompanied by his immature arms, and his voice said, "Mother, where are you! "Slightly excited.

"Your mother is here! Don't wake up soon. The three locks planted his head and said. The corners of his mouth curled up with a sly smile, as if he had stubbornly brought back the person in his dream.

"It's the dream you disturbed, you have to pay for it! you have to pay for it!" the child who woke up and licked his fingers pouted as if with a little resentment.

The vine servants came down and pounced on the sour jujube tree, and they didn't bother to lick their fingers when they were hungry, and the children ate the sour jujube to satisfy their hunger. After eating, I found that I could descend with vines below.

After they played a few times in the tree, they found a knife left by the old man in the carriage, and he used the knife to tear a section of the curtain and tie the knife to the waist of the little one. You can bring as many sour dates as you can, and if you can't bring them, you will throw them to the bottom, saying that you will be able to make good use of them. A sword was also found in the broken car, which was the sword of the ruthless Sanniang. After a short rest, you have to start your way.

All the way, the vine hanging strip is the rope, the green radish curling knife is the open, and the crossing is cut and the vine is chopped. Half a moment has seen the bottom of the valley, everyone is happy to lift from the childish eyebrows, and finally there is salvation!

Yingying white clouds floating streams, lush pine inlays. The wild beasts in the poplar forest are not hidden, overlooking the green and green like a basin. There is a white curtain and a few flocks of perched birds chirping.

"Let's go down quickly, we're almost there!" the hairy kid urged.

It seems to be very close to the bottom of the valley, but it is not so far, but the long time of stretching the vine against the wall makes everyone panting. It was too late, and the sparkling rays of the sun had long since reached the valley bottom, just because of the smoke on the mountainside, the valley floor was like the weather when it rained in May, and the haze was shrouded.

After perseverance, they finally landed at the bottom of the valley, but when they looked at it, they could not help but be surprised that the flowers were a little higher than the trees they had seen before. I thought there was a way to drink saliva by the stream, but now I can't see anything, except for the terrible place of exotic flowers and plants.

They didn't care where they were, they rested on the spot to regain their strength.

The sun is slightly cool, and the time is gradually renewed. The four of them had rested, and the hairy boy went up with the vines, and when he came down, he didn't see what kind of place it was, he climbed higher than the huge flowers and observed the valley a few times, locked the approximate location of the water stream, and then came down and licked his dry lips and said: "There is water there, there is water there, let's go quickly!"

The haired child was holding a knife, the three locks were holding a sword, Mao Wei was holding a scabbard in a broken car, and the licking finger child was empty-handed. All around them were weeds, except for the foothills that came down. They cut grass with their swords, and the road under their feet was deeper than they imagined. The weapons were very sharp, but they were tired of the flexibility and cruising of the great branches, and they could not help but open their way with pleasure, and they could only see the real landscape eight or nine feet deep, damp and black, with the mosquitoes buzzing in it, and the worms wriggling over the branches.

A wall of thorns and thorns, for the way of survival. A wall stamped and scratched, for mosquito repellent. No matter how difficult the road was, they didn't have the frustration of hanging their heads and wings, they just chopped and trampled on the bushes all the way.

The time is coming to an end, and after hundreds of millions of hardships to split the thorns to the poor, I will come to a pebble area without weeds and strange flowers. In front of him, the water stream is poured by the upstream waterfall, and every gurgling water in the stream is a good passerby, washing the sand at the bottom of the stream, and moistening the flowers and grass on the banks of the lush stream.

A group of children couldn't hold back their thirst and rushed up to drink to their heart's content. The ears of the hairy child heard the sound of pebbles rattling, and when he looked back, he saw a man drenched in blood and without clothes. Then he called, "Look, there seems to be a man there!" and the finger-licking child looked back and said, "Could it be a ghost?" I saw that she was covered with bruises, and the wounds were of different depths.

Bruises and bruises almost replaced her unused clothing. Suddenly, the stiff child was shocked and opened his hands to block the chests of the children behind him and retreated: "She is the bad guy who wants to kill us at noon, don't get close to her." When they heard this, they were so shocked that they were all stunned, and they could hardly even breathe.

When she was young, the treacherous Sanniang's body was prostrate and motionless, like a dead person, and she hadn't moved since the group of children found her, like a stone by the stream. Even if the valley wind crosses, only Kefa and the strange people around him will flick slightly.

The stillness of the dirty body, the stillness blends into the valley and becomes an incompatible scenery. The children relaxed and exhaled the chill of fear in their bodies, they thought it was just a dead man, and there was nothing to fear anymore. So they played around by the water a few times, looking for food around, but for some reason there were no animals at the bottom of the valley, and they didn't turn around a few times, and it was getting dark.

"Hey, there's a cave there!" said Sanyi, pointing to the black hole in front of him, and if he didn't look closely, he couldn't tell that it was a hole. The vine roots at the entrance of the cave are intertwined, which is its best camouflage, but the small black mouth that can't be covered can't hide it.

They struggled to pedal a stone staircase, and saw that the stone steps could be integrated with the green leaves of the tall flowers and trees beside them, and the moss grew from the wet steps, which showed that the hole must have been abandoned for a long time.

They didn't care about it, but they looked at the light in it, and shaved off the weeds and vines at the entrance of the cave with their knives, and went in.

After walking a few steps, he saw a radiant glow, illuminating the entire cave as bright as day, and the source of the brilliance was a crystal clear orb. Hanging at the top of the hole, it seems to be floating without anything. A group of children went inside happily and curiously. And I saw that inside the cave:

The spire is a four-pillar lacquered red pavilion, and the jade platform is placed in the middle. The pendulum is black and white, and the dry teacup is lacking in boiling and tasting. The empty room of the Zhu Pavilion is bright, and the curtain is set with a square bed. The cupboard level is lingering, and the bookshelves are on several cases. Pretty table and fresh stools, bright and dust-free. The sword and the golden knife are radiant. Three locks of heads, no one's pavilion, he plays and plays; licking the child, the warm mattress, he takes the first place to lie down; the hairy child, the stacked bookshelf, he looks and flips; the hairy child, the strange sword, he appreciates while slashing.

The time had come, and as the haze covered the middle of the valley, the night at the bottom of the valley had come earlier in their play. The warm mist evaporated from the stream and floated in the air. They ate the sour dates they had brought with them at noon, and fell asleep on the mat under the glittering orb, which was relatively spacious enough to accommodate them when sleeping horizontally, and gradually fell asleep.

The hairy child tossed and turned and blinked, remembering the moment when the eldest brother's arm was broken. Clenched his fists, his teeth slammed, and his heart ached again.

Hatred left him with only one thought - to kill all human traffickers when he grew up. After thinking about it for a while, I unconsciously filled my bladder, so I got up and went out of the room to drown outside the cave.

The moonlight was sprinkled, somewhat swallowed by the mist, only hazy as a dull white cloth. You can see the valley floor, but you can't see the shape or the like.

He went straight to the edge of the stream to untie his belt, like a dragon squirting water. When he was done, he couldn't help but feel sad when he thought back to the time when he had been untied on the shore with his brother. He remembered Sanniang, looked at her with hatred, and then his little face changed suddenly, and he saw that Sanniang seemed to be gone.

He thought it was the moonlight that was dizzy, and there was a difference in things. Take a step forward and find out the doubts. The short-sightedness was lost, and he quickly ran back to the cave in a panic, and woke up the servant by dragging and patting him in a wheezing moment: "That...... That one...... The bad guy is gone. ”

Everyone who woke up was surprised, and they didn't have time to sleep softly, so they panicked and got up to put on their shoes. The boy had already taken out two swords and two knives, and put them on the bed, and his eyes were deep and full of red hatred, so he raised his mouth and said: "Kill her, or we will die at her hands, my brother is an example." ”

He immediately grabbed a knife and ran out of the hole, regardless of whether the children were with him or not. The hairy child grabbed a sword first, and also rushed out to walk side by side with the hairy child, leaving the two second.

Four people gathered around Sanniang's ruins, looked at it to their heart's content, found nothing, and searched around several times, but found nothing. Because the valley is too spacious, it is impossible to find it, and since he was born new, he is not familiar with the environment in the valley, so he discussed going back to the cave for a long-term plan.

Back in the cave, the boy said, "It's not too late for us to look for that bad guy when it's dawn, and I see that she can't climb far if she's injured, and maybe something eats her." The haired kid slammed his fist on the table: "When the morning comes, I will never let go of that bad guy." ”

When he was young, Sanzhu remembered the Tianling Gaiguang hairstyle child in the carriage, and the memory was doubled, and suddenly said: "There seems to be another person in the bad guy's car, I remember bullying him with a stick, why is he not by our side, could it be that he has fallen to his death?"

The boy said angrily: "That bad guy is too hateful, tomorrow we will also find the person you mentioned by the way." As he spoke, he came up with a plan, and the four of them lifted the table in the room to the side of the hole, plugged the hole, and then put a teacup on it, and if someone knocked down the table, the teacup would be broken and the bell would ring, so that they could sleep peacefully. I slept without saying a word that night

The stars and moons have shifted in the quiet of the night, and a faded white Ling has appeared in the east, the sun is about to dawn, and the sun is gradually rising. At this time, the life at the bottom of the valley could not see too much warmth from the sun, only the chirping of a few flocks of birds in the valley, which seemed to pull back the dreamers who had fallen asleep in the bed.

"It's dawn!!," shouted the three-handed, pinching the child's nose with two fingers. The other three children also got up and rubbed their little eyes that had just been asleep. The haired child hurriedly said, "What time is it?" immediately put on his shoes, brought a knife, removed the table that plugged the entrance of the cave, and ran towards the outside of the hole, and the other children also got up one after another to put on their shoes, and brought knives and swords, and followed out.

They came to the original location where Sanniang was lying, looking for Sanniang's traces everywhere, and the hairy child squatted and saw the blood sticking to the pebbles, but the direction was pointing to the side of the water stream.

The children looked at the blood along the pebbles along the way, and they went to the edge of the stream together to find the blood and pointed to the downstream of the stream.

The child said: "I know, not only did she not die, but she also drank water here." Let's go down this stream and you might find her. "The water is flowing smoothly, but people are running fast. There is no obstacle for the goose eggs to pierce the feet, so why not settle the revenge.

They followed the trail to the lower reaches of the stream, and the blood of the pebbles downstream was gone, so they separated and looked around, and found that the soil not far from the edge of the stream had traces of mopping the ground, leading to a forest at the mouth of a valley, and they chased after it, and when they entered, they saw that the forest was extraordinary, and they had never seen such a lush valley forest, but in their valley it was only a huge tree and flower.

I didn't expect that the forests here were denser, the old trees were taller, the branches were thicker, and the thorns were more leafy.

In this way, it seems that this valley is too far-reaching, and it is impossible to enter it at all, and Sanniang's crawling marks have disappeared here, and there is no trace of the thorns in front of the traces, and it is suspected that Sanniang is estimated to have been eaten by something, but I have not seen half a beast at the bottom of the valley along the way, except for birds.

They were not disappointed or happy when they came here, for they were starving to death, and they had not yet eaten in the morning.

It's just going back the way you came. I looked for the child I mentioned yesterday a few times, but there was no clue.