Chapter 258: Relief
The wind broke the formation without any taboo to give this thing to Qingxue, Qingxue received it in his hand and looked at it, there were many line-like things densely drawn on it, both horizontal and vertical, and there were some dotted lines and sudden truncation, which did not look smooth.
This kind of thing is like a child's graffiti, the wind breaks but it seems to be a treasure, carefully collected, look at the color of this cloth, this piece of cloth should also be some years old, are a little yellowed, but the lines on it are still quite well preserved, there is no damage, halo signs.
Qingxue couldn't tell what it was, and if she had to say something similar, it was like a root-like vein, complex and irregular.
was ashamed to ask, Qingxue still did a good job of this, so she asked, "Uncle Shi, what is this?" β
Feng Po Jin saw her frowning and looking at it for a long time, but finally couldn't see what the way it was, and smiled slightly, "According to my research over the years, this should be a corner of a certain map, if my expectations are correct, there should be people in several other villages who have such a piece in their hands, if you think about it like this, this should be the corner of the map of the Holy Mountain."
Map? This turned out to be a map? Qingxue looked horizontally and vertically, how could he not see that this looked like a map, if so, how big should this entire holy mountain be? But when she walked around the Four Seasons Village, she didn't feel that the mountain was so big, and the roads inside were so complicated? Judging from Qingxue, this is not enough to describe the word maze.
"In Uncle Shi's words. Each of the four villages should have such a custodian, and the cloth on the four of them is the map of the Holy Mountain? β
Feng Po Array still shook his head when he heard Qingxue's words, "That's not right." Look here," he said, as he stretched out his hand and pointed to one of the edges of the 'map', "This is obviously an arc, if it is four pieces, this should be the place where the splicing is made, how can it be an arc?" In my opinion, there should be a small map here. This small map is the key to entering the interior of the Holy Mountain, and this key. Even those of us in Four Seasons Village don't know. That's why I just said that you want to go to the Holy Mountain now. It's still too early. At least you should have found the most important map that was missing inside, otherwise, you would just rush in and you would be able to get out? β
When Feng Po asked the last sentence, it was obvious that he himself had already denied this statement first, even if Qingxue was not a road idiot, even if she was proficient in walking mazes, but to find the way in such a complicated place. It is obviously not only a challenge to memory and IQ, but also a destruction of people's mental power and willpower.
"This," Qingxue didn't know what to say for a while. What she is most anxious about in her heart is how to tell Lou Hongyue? At this time, Lou Hongyue was so active in helping herself sort out this mess, she knew that she just hoped that she could follow her to the holy mountain as soon as possible, but now it seems that the information provided by the game producer is not accurate, what is going on?
After Feng Po Array said this, he was also stunned, he didn't choose any of the three paths, but chose to help her? This is simply a violation of his duty, so what is the purpose of his efforts for so many years? Why did you let go of these things so easily and be kind to this little girl?
This question popped up one by one, which caught Feng Po off guard, but he was silent for a moment, and suddenly thought about it, and then let out a series of laughs, very heartily laughing, revealing indescribable ease.
Qingxue was a little inexplicable by his laughter, and asked suspiciously, "What?" β
Feng Pojin laughed for a while, and then his face became serious, "What I just told you is a secret that is not passed on, and it is passed down from generation to generation by those of us who have been selected, if anyone else knows, it will either be our chosen successor, or, it is the person who is about to die, I originally wanted to hand over this important task to you, and I would like to live a few more chic days, but now you say that you yourself are the one who fights the idea of the Holy Mountain, which means that I must have an explanation for my responsibilities, That's a pity, I've taught you so many days in vain."
Qingxue was shocked by the metaphor in his words, but she still tried her best to calm down and asked, "Then, what is Uncle Shi going to do with me?" β
Seeing Qingxue biting her lip and pretending to be calm to ask this question, Feng Pojin was amused in her heart, but she still replied with a sad and serious face, "According to the past practice, it is generally disposed of, and the dead will no longer have any plans, if there are special circumstances, if there are special circumstances, if the subordinates are merciful, it is to break their legs, and the waste person will not be able to go up to the holy mountain, girl, I will let you choose by yourself"
The bitterness in Qingxue's heart, dead or wasted, is there a big difference between the two? If you really waste two legs, then for a player, it's really better to choose death. Qingxue was really a little flustered in her heart now, lowered her head and tried not to let Feng Po see her expression, and quickly thought about how to deal with it in her heart, I don't know if it's too late to run now? This uncle's light skills, she really didn't know it in her heart.
Feng Po looked at Qingxue with her head down and didn't speak, but the clenched fingers still revealed the uneasiness in her heart, and while she was funny, she was finally enough to amuse her, and she laughed out again, which made Qingxue look at him even more stupidly, not knowing what he meant.
Feng Po burst into a sentence, "Teasing you, if I really have this kind of plan, I'm afraid I'll do it directly, where will I let you choose here?" When these words came out, Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief, and then the sweat in her heart, she was really scared by him just now, and even the escape route was in her heart.
However, Qingxue, who was relieved, thought of another thing, if Feng Po didn't plan to deal with him, and told himself so much information, it would be tantamount to betraying his mission in disguise, and if he went to the holy mountain in the future, he might have to come to him again to ask for a map, then if there was a conflict, he would really be too ungrateful.
Thinking of this, Qingxue said to Feng Po with some guilt, "Uncle Shi, but in this case, aren't you going to go against your mission for me?" In that case, I'm really ashamed, and you'd better carry out your mission."
can say this, Qingxue is really desperate to die, if it is because of her, the task that an elder has been working hard for so many years, so that he violates his long-standing beliefs, then he will definitely bear the condemnation of his conscience in the future, and the possible relativity in the future makes her feel that it is better to start all over again.
Feng Po Array is really relieved this time, this so-called heavy responsibility has been pressed on his body for so many years, did he not expect it to be this ending in the end? That's pretty good. Feng Pojin thought, instead of picking up the map that Qingxue respectfully handed back to him, he handed her the peach blossom from before, "I'll leave these to you, but you have to remember what I said before, now you are not ready to fight the idea of the Holy Mountain, if one day, you find the most critical thing, it's not too late to go."
As for this peach blossom, it is not only a proof of identity, but also a very important thing, you can keep it properly, when it is critical, you can use this thing to mobilize the people of Peach Blossom Village, of course, it is useless for the holy mountain"
"Uncle Shi, youβthis is"
"I'm old and don't want to make these tangled decisions, this heavy responsibility will be handed over to you, as for how you decide, that's your own decision"
Looking at the two sentences lightly, Qingxue knew that he had gone through several entanglements to make this decision so seemingly chic. Leave it to herself, Qingxue imagined that under normal circumstances, Feng Po Array's predecessors would definitely explain to her, 'You have to take good care of these things, inherit the will of your predecessors, and you can't be discovered by others, and you can't let people go to the holy mountain' All kinds of explanations must be indispensable, but now, Feng Po Array just let her watch and do it herself, and didn't give her a clear rule, which also means 'You can do whatever you want'.
moved, in addition to being moved, Qingxue doesn't know what emotions she has now, what is surging in her eyes, why should such a person who has known her for a short time have to sacrifice so much for her? Is she really worth it herself?
At this moment, the thing in her hand was not just something she desperately wanted to get, but a very heavy and heavy pressure, which made her a little unable to hold on, and she wanted to throw this thing down and run, running far away.
However, reason told her that she couldn't, if she did this, not only would she have to face Yue Honglou's anxiety and disappointment, but also, she would also live up to the efforts of the elder in front of her. In the end, Qingxue still didn't return the things and took it silently.
Feng Po finally said, "Go back, I'm going to pack up and leave."
"Uncle Shi, are you going back to the village?" Qingxue was a little hesitant when she asked this sentence, she was very afraid, she was afraid that the wind would break the formation and feel ashamed of the village because of the mission, and there would never be a village again, in that case, the master and uncle would be too pitiful.
As a result, Feng Po nodded happily, "Yes, it's time to go back" as if he sighed, and the second half of the sentence was not spoken: It's time to go back and give an explanation to the patriarch. Of course, he didn't want Qingxue to hear these words, lest she have some ideas, and he didn't want to put pressure on her anymore. (To be continued.) )