Chapter 2: The Iron Grove
Zu Yuan lay on the cold ground, motionless, with withered leaves scattered around him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The belief in the top of the mountain every day has made Zu Yuan's physique get a great exercise, but the pain of falling down is not so easy to eliminate, lying down quietly like this will make Zu Yuan feel more comfortable.
Flick of the fingers (ten moments)
Zu Yuan endured the pain in his limbs and slowly stood up. Slightly moved his muscles and bones, except for the pain of skin trauma, the joints could move freely, which made Zu Yuan breathe a sigh of relief.
Zu Yuan's little face was raised slightly, his dirty face fluctuated, and he saw that his eyes were wide open, his small mouth was big, and his surprise was completely revealed.
In front of me, in the gloomy picture, the dark ancient trees are scattered in a row, but their branches exude countless dazzling lights, illuminating the world.
With such a beautiful picture, Zu Yuan, who saw it for the first time, was surprised and didn't forget to take a step towards the woods.
On the road into the forest, Zu Yuan leisurely admired the ice crystals formed by the ancient trees.
At this time, a cold meaning, as if along the body, invaded Zu Yuan's soul, causing Zu Yuan to stop, clasp his hands around his chest, and keep rubbing his arms.
"It's so cold"
The cold forced Zu Yuan to squat on the ground again and hug himself into a ball to keep warm.
"Smack"
A crisp sound came, and Zu Yuan, who was warming up, raised his head curiously and searched for the source of the sound.
Finally, he fixed his eyes on a dark and shiny ancient tree, only to see that the trunk of the ancient tree was vertically cracked with a slight crack, and before Zu Yuan could reflect again, the crack trembled, and he suddenly opened one eye, the empty whites of the eyes, which made people frightened.
Zu Yuan was so frightened that he shuddered, and then struggled to get up, but there was a deep sense of powerlessness in the depths of his body, and at this critical moment, he sat on the ground, his spirit and body separated, and he was not called.
A quarter of an hour (15 minutes)
The hollow eye snapped shut, leaving a crack in the trunk that slowly healed.
Zu Yuan's suppressed soul was relieved in this instant, sweat flowed down his cheeks, and a cold coolness came from his back. Shake off the feeling in his soul that seemed to have passed a century, and this feeling also gave Zu Yuan the idea of escaping.
Thinking about it, Zu Yuan was able to move, but he didn't have time to think about it, and ran away towards the way he came, leaving only a panicked back.
The clouds were shrouded, and a figure slowly walked out in the blur. Zu Yuan's heart couldn't help but panic more and more, the clouds and mist blocked Zu Yuan's perception of the surroundings, and the humid environment made Zu Yuan's body covered with a layer of water vapor.
The withered sparse woodland, the autumn wind played with abuse, and Zu Yuan fell to the ground.
At this time, Zu Yuan just wanted to quietly recover his overdrawn soul, and the heavy body lying motionless on the ground made Zu Yuan more like himself and more like a sleeping child at this time.
Before you know it, time passes.
Zu Yuan's little face on the ground drilled into the soil a few times, then turned his body, stretched his waist, and sat up lazily, but on his dirty little face, he was in a state of confusion, as if he had forgotten what he had just experienced.
Zu Yuan sat on the side of the rugged ancient road, looking at the way back, slightly hesitating, but at the last moment, he stood up excitedly and ran along the ancient road towards the top of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, tall ancient trees stood there, immovable for ten thousand years, and the fiery red clouds were faintly mist.
Zu Yuan had a smile on his face, and with the soft sunset, a warm atmosphere came to his face.
The cute hijab fluttered in the wind, and Zu Yuan looked around him, and the wind was blowing.
Suddenly, something strange happened, I saw, the wind, big and small, left and right, up and down, chaotic, among which countless flying leaves were ruthlessly crushed, only Zu Yuan's body was calm as usual, and the sound was not invasive.
Zu Yuan faced this sudden change, but he was not impatient or impatient, and his heart was as calm as water.
"Click"
The sound of the blades shattering broke the quiet atmosphere around Zu Yuan, causing Zu Yuan's body to tremble, and then, the sound of clicking kept approaching, but Zu Yuan's heart had calmed down.
The rhythm of the voice seemed to have some kind of magic, rhythmically driving Zu Yuan's breathing.
Soon, the sound broke through the boundaries of the ancient tree, and at this moment, a barefoot stepped in, led half of the green shirt, passed by Zu Yuan's side, and stopped not far away, and with the person stopped, all changes outside the body disappeared without warning.
Zu Yuan looked at the tall back in front of him, and there was no surprise, every time this person appeared beside him, it would be such a shocking effect.
After the loneliness and silence.
"Yuan'er, how is it there?"
The magnetic voice came kindly, and Zu Yuan looked at the fiery red clouds, and hurriedly lowered his head.
"Very good," Zu Yuan lowered his voice.
"Want to go there?" The magnetic voice continued.
Zu Yuan hesitated for a moment.
"Don't want to"
"Why"
"I just don't want to"
The green shirt turned, and the man turned his body around.
"Something was wrong"
“…”
"Yuan'er, do you remember, the forbidden places where I restrained you"
"Remember"
"Just remember, then I'll tell you now, these forbidden places are the passages out of this mountain forest, and each of these passages carries different degrees of danger, the least dangerous of which is the passage to the "village dream", that is, the fork in the road you see, but this does not mean that it does not threaten your life, on the contrary, the hidden danger in it is not something that you can bear as a child, and the consequences may take your life! The magnetic voice was very solemn, and said reproachfully.
"Yuan'er is wrong," Zu Yuan lowered his head and said while crying.
"Mistakes are not terrible, what is terrible is unrepentance" was full of seriousness in the magnetic voice.
"Father, Yuan'er remembers"
"Good"
After the words fell, the green shirt actually took the initiative to stick over, and sat beside Zu Yuan in a dignified manner, revealing the gourd tied around his waist, and the body temperature from this person's body made Zu Yuan feel a warmth in the slightly cool autumn day.
Zu Yuan raised his head, first of all, he was attracted by those deep and melancholy eyes, and then, what he noticed was the ordinary face, and the half-face scum beard showed a grinning mouth, which was actually a little cute.
Zu Yuan looked at the familiar face and smile, forgot all the sorrow, and also grinned, and said with a smile:
"Father"
"A big boy, what has become of crying!" The middle-aged uncle smiled and preached.
"Well, I didn't cry" Zu Yuan stubbornly lowered his head.
"Hahaha"
The hearty laughter reached Zu Yuan's ears, and couldn't help but make Zu Yuan's cheeks hot.
Don't underestimate me, I don't have a stinky skin-iron tree