Chapter 104: The wooden house in the flowers, see the marshal of fire
The actions of the two finally had a home, and there was the end, through the continuous and luxurious garden. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info was greeted by a simple hut, quite a sense of seclusion, Li Chengjie took Lin Ji to the direction of the hut.
Walking to the front of the house, I raised my hand and pushed it slightly, and the wooden door was slowly opened. It seems to show his respect for the people in the house, and all the movements are tedious and quiet, like a ritual makeup.
Pushing open the door, the sunlight began to slowly spread from the front of the door to the interior, the closed hut has always been difficult to clean, but under the positive sunlight, there is not the slightest dust in the air, clean is a little hard to believe.
Under the illumination of the sun, because of the existence of light, people can see clearly the existence they want to see, and light is such a thing. But to Lin Ji's surprise, there was no one in the house, and the empty hut was worthy of Li Chengjie's behavior?
He still didn't speak, and walked into the hut by himself, a table, a chair, and a bed, which was extremely simple, with only a pot, a cup and a candlestick on the table. Li Chengjie walked to the table, rolled up his sleeves, and then turned the candlestick with his white arms and pulled his wrists.
Half a turn counterclockwise, another turn clockwise, and after a slight tremor and sound, the thin cabin seemed to be about to topple. But after all, it only seemed that the door had been automatically closed, the light had disappeared, and it was dark in the eyes, but a faint candlelight came from a hole in the floor of the house.
"You'll have to go the rest alone, but since you've asked me to take you here, you must already know who you're going to meet? Li Chengjie's mood seemed to be a little cold since before, and he said to Lin Ji calmly.
Lin Ji didn't reply, his eyes were already fixed on the floor, the square underground hole, without hesitation, Lin Ji walked directly down and said goodbye to Li Chengjie's company.
Down from the entrance of the cave is a row of underground stairs, and on the walls along the way, there are some night pearls automatically inlaid, the light is soft and faint, but it is just enough for people to see the road ahead.
Lin Ji walked up the stairs, followed by a long underground passage, chasing the ultimate light in the darkness in front of him, Lin Ji walked towards his final location.
As soon as he stepped into the bright area, a vast and huge underground building appeared in front of Lin Ji, and there were countless clay figurines in front of him, all of which were carved into human shapes, with no unusual appearance when he raised his face, wearing armor on his body, and holding a sword and shield in his hand.
It's a huge space, a space that seems to have buried all these figurines, and the figurines are arranged in a square. There is no limit to the horizontal movement, but the vertical movement shows a road that is automatically divided into two sides and gives way.
Lin Ji was also shocked by everything in front of him instantly, maybe there was really nothing more shocking than everything in front of him, Lin Ji, the young marshal's heart. Walking quietly on the only road, it seemed that there was no end, but Lin Ji didn't want to care about that.
As if tracing calligraphy and painting, he depicted the body, expression, and movements of each figurine into his head little by little. The people who carved these figurines were supposed to be high-class craftsmen, and every expression was vividly expressed.
There is disgust with war, fear, but also the desire to fight, madness, escape, perseverance, betrayal, and brothers. Everyone may have a different emotion, and the craftsman who shapes and represents that emotion in each figurine is making an art.
"You're here. When Lin Ji was still indulging in these clay figurines, a faint voice came, which seemed to be a foreign sound, very elegant, but well? There was a trace of impatience deliberately hidden in this voice, but it couldn't deceive Lin Ji's ears, "Marshal Huo?" ”
Muttered in a low voice, saying a name, Lin Ji also sped up his speed. However, because the injury was still a bit serious, it was difficult to use the speed of the true qi and the body, so it took half a moment to complete the seemingly endless road.
Finally, in a secret room-like room, Lin Ji saw an old man head-on, full of silver hair, very neatly combed in a bun, with a resolute face that resembled Li Chengjie seven or eight points, and at the moment he was a little thin because of his age.
The body is still strong and bright, stronger than the body of an adult, and he is sitting on a high seat at the moment. A pair of eyes shone with a wise light, giving people a feeling of peeking into everything, looking down at Lin Ji's existence.
"You are the master spirit?" asked in a tough tone, and a sense of majesty of the superior was automatically reflected from the words. But there are some differences, the majesty is even more murderous, the familiarity of slaughtering everything, Lin Ji knows that this is a soldier, no, the majesty of a general, this feeling has only been felt in Lin Tianxiao.
Lin Ji, who has always been a little unruly in the eyes of others, bowed respectfully to Lao Tzu, and then stood up straight, even though the wounds on his body were abnormally painful, Lin Ji didn't seem to feel anything: "It's the kid." ”
"What do you think of that girl Xinyan, tell me 1510, don't play with me. The old man's words seemed to confirm Lin Ji's conjecture, and he secretly felt a little headache, but he was stubborn and silent.
"What's the matter, you're not happy with her. There was no emotion in his tone, making it unclear whether he was angry or happy. However, that kind of infiltrating feeling is still surrounding Lin Ji's side, and it seems that he has lost all the games by accident.
"No, but presumably Marshal Huo's predecessors should also know that the purpose of my coming to the General's Mansion is just to solve the deadlock in the General's Mansion at the moment, and I don't have any nostalgia and extravagant hopes for the so-called marriage contract. Lin Ji has been brewing for a long time, and he vomits quickly at this moment.
"After talking for a long time, you still dislike our family's joy, right?" The tone in the first half gradually began to heat up, and Lin Ji subconsciously looked helpless. Sure enough, the next sentence came out: "I think you kid is looking for death." As he spoke, a powerful coercion was about to tear apart Lin Ji's body in an instant.
It's just comparable to the coercion of the half-step Yuan Realm, if it is in a normal state, Lin Ji will naturally be able to take it easily. But at the moment, he is seriously injured and has not recovered, so he wants to get such a thing? This is really unlucky.
Suddenly pressed to the ground, the newly grown muscles and bones seemed to be about to break again, the muscles were torn, that was even more real, the pain spread all over the body, and Lin Ji didn't know how many times he scolded his mother in his heart.
At this moment, the old man who saw Lin Ji like this, but he whispered secretly: "I'll go, I forgot that this kid is still injured, and he pretends to be big." Secretly saying this, the majesty is strengthened again, and the heart is constantly comforting itself.
"Stinky boy, do you dare to say what you said before to Lao Tzu again. The old man originally wanted to persuade Lin Ji to carefully consider the matter of the marriage contract under his own attention. But at this moment, when he thought of his granddaughter, he was rejected by Lin Ji instead, and the evil fire was uncomfortable in his stomach.
"Everyone has their own aspirations, I have what I want to accomplish, and in order to accomplish that thing, I can ruthlessly give up everything, I can suffer all kinds of suffering in the world, and I can rebel against this life. Lin Ji's words were arrogant, and even made the old man frown and displease.
"I can't let people stop me, let people into my world, I can't go after power. So as long as you don't kill me today, as long as it's my business in this world, I can only make the decisions. Lin Ji didn't care about anyone's thoughts, and still said.
The old man sighed helplessly, and the coercion on Lin Ji's body also dissipated instantly. At this moment, he is not as aggressive as before, and his temperament is like the simple old man next door, plain and quiet and gentle.
"Forget it, I'll make everything clear to you, in fact, you juniors should not have interfered in their own affairs, I was wrong. The lonely voice seemed to admit his old age.
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