The little Taoist priest who woke up found himself back on the stone steps.

He didn't continue to go up, but thought about what he had seen before. Did the mother and sister really be devoured by the grandfather? Also, who was the man in black? If the grandfather hadn't killed the mother and sister, were they still alive?

After being searched by the man in black once, his intelligence decreased significantly. Judging from the scene when he played chess with his grandfather when he was four years old, he seemed to be not much inferior to his grandfather, but in his later memory, he didn't seem to have won against his grandfather.

In this way, if you forget what you have done before, it must have something to do with the soul search of the man in black.

Also, if grandpa is really a python demon, then grandpa's death won't be true, right? Although I saw my grandfather's bones buried with my own eyes, it was a ritual presided over by Master Shanyang Lao Dao, but if grandpa was a demon, then how could he die so quickly? But what happened to him, would his biological parents be demons?

By now, the little Taoist priest no longer cares about whether he is still climbing the stone steps, he cares about his own life experience. Still, he was grateful for the stone steps. If it weren't for the stone steps, he wouldn't know the dusty past. However, what is the stone staircase to investigate this time? Is it to test whether you will kill your grandfather?

Indeed, in that case, if you don't kill your grandfather, you will probably become food for him. It's a matter of life and death, but I didn't kill my grandfather. There are some mysteries in this, and I will not kill innocents indiscriminately. However, under the circumstances at that time, it was really possible for him to kill his grandfather.

The little Taoist priest found that he had reached the two thousand eight hundred steps. What's going on? Is this a fantasy? If you really kill your grandfather, will you be considered a failure? If so, your choice is right. In other words, what you see is only an appearance, not the reality of things.

Yes, the man in black got the information from his own mind, and he was not a good person at first glance. Is grandpa's purpose in doing that a game?

After you go back, you must verify it. Now the little Taoist priest suspects that there is no corpse in his grandfather's grave, but an empty coffin.

Without dwelling on this question any longer, the little Taoist priest stepped out and stepped upwards again. Now he also knows a little that this stone staircase has the ability to judge, and makes judgments based on everyone's performance in the event. As many points as you think you can get, you will be able to move up as many steps. It's just that I don't know what the criteria for judging are.

Ascended the first step again, but there was no change in the scene, just a plain first step. What's going on? The little Taoist priest couldn't help frowning. Next, though, he felt a change under his feet.

The stone steps under his feet suddenly turned into a large bluestone. However, the bluestone is suspended in the air and there is no place to go. As long as you step out, you will fall. Could it be that this is a test of courage, a bet on whether you dare to step out? However, it seems too simple, right?

But, wait, it won't be like that. There was a moment of time, and the little Taoist priest was about to step out. Still, it stopped. He sat down and tapped his fingers on the big bluestone. The big bluestone makes a "tuk-tuk" sound, like knocking on the bamboo in the forest. However, the inside of the big bluestone is obviously solid, how can it be empty?

There is no flight ban here, and you can't step into the air, and if you step on the air, you will fall. As for whether he will die, the little Taoist priest does not know.

The little Taoist priest knocked on the big bluestone with his fingers again, and found that the big bluestone was like a musical instrument. It's just that I don't know what kind of instrument it is. At the same time, he couldn't help but think of Liu Xiaoshi, it is said that the kid was transformed by a stone underground, needless to say the stone, it was naturally kind. If he were here, he would have a way. It's just strange that he wasn't found this time.

The little Taoist priest closed his eyes, and his fingers tapped the big bluestone according to a certain melody.

When the little Taoist priest knocked down with a lullaby melody, there was a joyful mood swing in the big bluestone. The little Taoist priest did not stop tapping, but continued to tap in a more cheerful way. The lullaby was followed by the morning song, followed by "Children in the Grass", "Wild Kite", "Swinging Double Pulp", "Bright Moon and Pine Shine", "Butterfly Returning Late", "Mother in the Candlelight", ......

He tapped all the children's songs that the little Taoist priest knew, and he tapped them with his fingers. And with each song, the more the mood fluctuates. Gradually, a small elf appeared in the big bluestone, only the size of two fingers.

"Listen, listen!" When the little Taoist priest stopped tapping on the big bluestone, the elf jumped up on the bluestone in protest. It has been silent for an unknown number of years, but it is this beautiful melody that awakens it all at once, and it is not satisfied with itself, of course it is not happy.

The little Taoist priest was happy in his heart, as long as he was willing to communicate with himself, it was a good thing!

"Can you tell me where this is?" the little Taoist priest asked the elf with a divine thought.

"This is the Ancient Bluestone Road, you can knock on another tune for me!" the elf said.

The little Taoist priest couldn't do it, so he knocked the melody of "Da Jiangdong Go" on the bluestone surface with his fingers.

"This song is not very good, it doesn't count!" said the elf after listening to it. Of course, it doesn't have eyebrows, just wrinkled eyelids.

"This is a great song!" said the little Taoist.

"It's not good, it's not good, I just like the tune!" the elf said loudly.

In fact, the little Taoist priest also understood that the elf's intelligence was not very high, and he was only at the level of a child, so he loved to listen to nursery rhymes.

There was no way, the little Taoist knocked the rhythm of "The Moon is a Small Spaceship" again.

"It's pretty much the same!" the elf smiled.

"Little brother, what's your name?" said the little Taoist priest kindly, "Can you tell me how I can get out of here?"

"My name is Qingfu," the elf said, "It's actually easy to get out of here, and the big bluestone is a pontoon boat." Wherever you want, I can take you there. Of course, only if I'm happy!"

It is the elf of the big bluestone, and the big bluestone naturally listens to its command.

"This, Qingfu, then how can you be happy?" the little Taoist priest felt a little uncomfortable.

"Isn't it very simple," Qingfu said excitedly, "You can beat me a hundred tunes a day, and if you beat it for a hundred days, I will take you where you want to go." ”

What? 100 days, 100 songs a day? The little Taoist priest's head is big. I don't know more than 20 children's songs at most, how can I finish this?

However, instead of refusing, he said, "But what about a hundred days from now? Who will play for you after a hundred days?"

"Well, I can't make you my slave, can I?" said the elf.

"Why don't you come with me, and I'll ask someone to sing to you every day in the future?" the little Taoist priest tempted.

"No, no!" the elf shook his head, "I can't leave this ancient path, or it will collapse." ”

"Then, otherwise," the little Taoist priest said, "I'll record some jade talismans for you, and when you want to hear it, you can activate it, listen to it whenever you want, and listen to it as long as you want, how about it?"

"Jade Talisman?" the elf glanced at him, "Will that work?"

"Why don't you listen to it first?" the little Taoist priest took out a jade talisman from the ring.

I saw that his mana was excited, and a little boy appeared on the bluestone face, the little boy was transformed by the image, and as soon as he cleared his throat, he drank a children's song: "I heard the rooster crow early in the morning...... Wow...... Push open the window to welcome the dawn...... The green grass is smiling at me......"

When the elf heard this, his eyes straightened. This...... It's really good, more than a hundred times better than the little Taoist priest's knock.

When the little boy finished singing the song and disappeared into light and shadow, the elf swallowed his saliva. Glared at the little Taoist priest and said, "I still have to listen, I still have to listen!"

With a wave of the little Taoist priest's hand, a little girl appeared and sang: "The water in the pond has stopped when it rains......"

A few videos were played in a row, and the elves were overjoyed.

"How's it going?" said the little Taoist priest with a smile.

"I want it, I want it!" the elf said to the little priest.

"Okay, I'll give you these first!" The little Taoist priest gave it more than twenty jade talismans. These are jade talismans that can be reused, as long as there is energy to charge them.

"Well, okay, you say, where are you going?" the little elf was itching, thinking that he would be able to watch the images and listen to the songs by sending the little Taoist priest away quickly.

"Just send me to the other side!" said the little Taoist.

"This, let me tell you, there are many on the other side, and the first order can be a counter bank," the elf said, "Let's negotiate fairly, if you give me a talisman, I will give you the first order, including the previous one, how about it?"

Originally, it only wanted to send the little Taoist priest to the next level, but when he saw that he had so many talismans, his heart couldn't help but move.

"Okay," the little Taoist priest nodded, but raised his eyebrows again, "then, what if I give you eight hundred and thirty-one talismans?"

Now he is standing on the 2,800th step, and I heard that there are only 3,631 steps on this road, and then 831 steps will reach the top!

"Then I'll take you to the top of the tower!" the elf laughed.

"Okay," the little Taoist priest took out more than eight hundred talismans from his arms, "Here you go!"

Of course, these more than 800 talismans are not all children's songs, but they don't care about elves. After all, I'll grow up in the future!" the elf happily put it away. These talismans were recorded by the little Taoist priest from the storage bags of other monks, and many of them were original materials, even witch dances and witch songs. However, the elves don't care, and it's not so difficult to send a person to the top of the tower.

The elf commanded the big bluestone to sway up, and those stone steps, from the big bluestone, are all independent spaces. They are not slow, but they are not surpassed. The little Taoist priest saw the space of the beast, the space of the River Styx, the battle between man and demon, and the river of blood......

"Stop!" Suddenly, the little priest shouted in front of a space.

He saw that a woman was being killed by two demons who had returned to the void and was wounded and had no power to fight back, and if she didn't do anything, she would soon die......

And the woman is none other than Chen Xiaogua's senior sister Zhong Feixue.