"Remember, don't go back to Biancheng!don't go back to Biancheng~~~"

The man's words kept spinning in his mind, and he only told himself not to go, but what was Biancheng like, why couldn't he go, he didn't say anything.

On the fourth day in the cave, he found that he could see that the murals around him had changed, and the places that had been full of murals were all filled with things that were intertwined with text and pictures, as if it was a kind of skill.

But he didn't know what the skill was for, and he didn't bother with it at first. It was also on this day that he suddenly found that he had not eaten for a long time, but he did not feel uncomfortable, and his body did not appear weak, which made him suddenly surprised and a little worried.

The separation of body, mind and spirit made him suddenly think about whether this was the state before death, and the loneliness and helplessness in this cave made him full of fear of death for a while.

From seeing Grandpa Fang die to Xiao Chu's disappearance for no reason, this series of changes that happened without waiting for him to prepare have been accumulated in his body, and over time, it evolved into a kind of powerlessness and a boundless despair.

When his spirit was exhausted, his attention returned to the literary styles on the stone wall, and he could not understand all the literacy, but he could see through the painting book.

Grabbing, climbing, drilling, pasting, like eagles, dragons, wall climbing tigers, like grasping hooks, he found that those murals seemed to tell an ancient climbing technique. These skills, after perfecting the fire, can make people walk on the ground between the cliffs, cross the river and lock the mountain, and go without going.

Of course, he didn't realize that he was gradually able to see the whole environment in the dark.

Anyway, being idle is idle, he simply gestured like that, and several days passed, and he only felt that there was more and more light coming in from outside, and his hope of going out was getting bigger and bigger. As long as he wasn't in the dark, he felt he had a trick.

Therefore, when Yu Ge saw that man, he didn't know how many days it was. It's just that one day he suddenly collapsed on the stone bed under exhaustion, and the stones under him suddenly surged, so he quickly got up to check. He could see with the naked eye that the pillar he was on was rising, rising above the edge where he could not see the edge first.

In an instant, a dazzling light spilled into his eyes, he subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he struggled to open his eyes again, he found that he was already in a flat field. The surrounding stone walls are gone, and the stone pillars at the feet are gone, and the original stone pillars seem to fit into a half-foot-wide cavern, and the original underground world can no longer be seen.

With such a fit, he couldn't even see the gap, Yu Ge stood up from the state of lying on his stomach looking for a seam, and a man suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man was not tall, dressed in fancy clothes, with unreasonably short hair, and for a while he couldn't tell the difference between men and women.

Yu Ge wanted to tentatively step forward and pat him and ask if there was any, but before he could go to the front, the other party spoke first, and Yu Ge's footsteps stopped in place.

"Wen Yao, remember, don't go back to Biancheng in the future!"

After saying this, the person in front of him disappeared.

Yes, it was like a gust of wind blowing, and those words were still drifting in the wind word by word, and the people were gone.

Yu Ge picked up a round jade pendant from the place where the man disappeared, it was the one of Grandpa Fang before, he touched his arms, it should be his own, although he was puzzled, he still took advantage of the situation and put it into his arms. After all, this is a relic left by Grandpa Fang, and it can also be left to Miss Xiao Chu...... By the way, Miss Xiao Chu, he patted his head and shouted at the empty space where there was no trace: "Where did you hide Miss Xiao Chu?"

Unfortunately, only echoes echoed him.

If you look for it again, I'm afraid it will be in vain.

Yu Ge looked around, perhaps having been in the darkness for too long, and he felt that the outside world was exceptionally bright. Especially after the gust of wind just blows, the fog around him has cleared, and some familiar flat land has appeared, and the first scenery has faded one by one, and it seems that he has suddenly teleported from one place to another. Oh no, it's teleporting two places in a row. The cave world he wanted to find just now was no longer available.

It's like a dream, from the discovery of the anomaly in the back mountain, to now, everything is so unreal, if it weren't for the fact that there are still some dirt left on his hands, he even has to suspect that it has been a dream from the beginning.

There was still a familiar Shang Mountain in front of him, Yu Ge simply sat down and was in a daze for a while, until the sky darkened, he suddenly remembered to go back to the Ling Pavilion.

It was also when he returned to the Ling Pavilion that he realized that he had been missing for more than ten days, and his father had cast a net around Shangshan, searching inch by inch, and had not found the little girl he described.

Who is that man with only a back? He has been in Shangshan for many years, and he has been a monk in the back mountain, and he has also seen countless people, and he believes that he has never seen him before.

If he didn't know, how did he know that he was Wen Yao? Yu Ge couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, Miss Fang was still a stalk in his heart, and now it was about himself, he ran to the World Building as usual, to see if he could find the relevant answer.

Left and right are just a pot of soup in the back mountain, and he remembers some records about the big attic in the back mountain.

The heavy wooden door whimpered twice, one lit up and one went out, Yu Ge polished a lantern and began to go straight to the place where he remembered the books about the back mountain.

In one corner, he put down the lantern, picked up a large pile of books, and sat directly on the ground flipping through them.

"No, it's not right......"

I searched for a long time, but found nothing. The left and right are just records of the inheritance of the back mountain, and there are some well-known secrets, which are completely things that the boys can use to gossip on weekdays, and there is no need to write them in books at all.

Looking for it, Yu Ge leaned against the bookshelf behind him in frustration, the lantern lamp that was originally placed on the side of his hand was slightly skewed at this time, and the oil lamp slowly flowed out of a thin line and seeped into the felt spread on the ground. In the hidden door, I don't know when, some breeze came in, and they frolicked left and right, circling around the bookshelves, and by the way, they also skimmed Yu Ge's cheeks, and skipped the lanterns that were burning intently on the side.

Now, with a bang, the flames on the lantern flew to the already wet felt surface, and before Yu Ge could react, the flames instantly swept to his side.

He jumped up, shook off the embers on his body, and extinguished it with a wooden tablet in his hand, which was self-preservation, but in a short period of time, the fire was merciless, and it swept the nearby bookshelf smoothly, and a fire came again.