Volume 2 I didn't know that I was a guest in my dream Sixty-one The double-eyed bird died in the shrine
After a while, there was no sound outside, and the big bird must have died. Tianbao just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly vaguely heard the sound of people talking, glanced at the dumb uncle, and became nervous again.
Listening carefully, I only heard a girl standing on the cliff above her head and saying: "Such a big mountain fire, the heavy eye bird has not escaped, and if it is burned again, it will burn to the secret realm!"
The other girl also panicked and said, "What should I do then? Hurry up and inform the senior sister." ”
"It's useless to inform Senior Sister. With such a big fire, how can you go down to check it? Don't die? Besides, our Mystic Palace is sophisticated, even if the palace gate is exposed, and there is no double pupil stone, who can enter?"
"That's right, let's stay out of the way. ”
The two girls walked away. Tianbao breathed a sigh of relief, and was surprised by his extremely keen sense of hearing, and felt that the three words of the Mystic Palace were familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.
Uncle Dumb apparently heard it too. He was happy, the hole where the two of them lived was very narrow, he actually danced with his hands, and his right hand slapped randomly on Tianbao's thigh, looking overjoyed.
The leaves at the bottom of the valley gradually burned out, and the fire dragon continued to burn along the leaves to both sides. The dumb uncle went out to take a look, pointed outside, and motioned for Tianbao to stay in the cave, and he was about to jump out.
Tianbao said: "Uncle dumb, will I go too?"
Uncle Dumb thought about it, nodded, took Tianbao's belt, and jumped out lightly.
The wound on Tianbao's neck was torn and he almost screamed in pain. Knowing that someone was nearby, he swallowed back the cry.
The fire at the bottom of the valley was smaller, but the smoke was still very large. Tianbao was choked very uncomfortably, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands. Follow the dumb uncle forward.
As I walked, I always felt that something was wrong. I suddenly remembered that such a big smoke made me very uncomfortable, but my eyes didn't feel like they were so smoked that I couldn't open them.
The body of the great bird lay on its side, charred and blackened. The dumb uncle carried the sword and gouged out the eyeballs of the heavenly bird, Tianbao felt that he might want to eat, felt sick to his stomach, didn't dare to look more, and turned his head.
Uncle Dumb led Tianbao towards the narrow and tightened stone, which was so hot that if he squeezed it like he had just done, it would burn all the flesh on his chest and back.
The dumb uncle looked at it, stopped and took off the wine gourd on his waist, and shook the gourd. Tianbao heard that there was not much wine left in the gourd.
The dumb uncle winked at Tianbao, and Tianbao actually saw a trace of naughtiness in that look.
He drew back the soft sword from his waist, removed the belt that was wrapped around it, and poured half of the wine from the gourd on the belt. The belt became soggy after being soaked in wine. Uncle Dumb held the belt and carried the internal force in his palm, I don't know what effort was used, the wine on the belt gradually turned white, and it turned into an ice cube, and the belt became a cold ice belt.
He wrapped the long belt around the protrusion of the stone on the left, and the stone sizzled up a puff of white smoke when it was cold. Uncle Dumb poured some more wine, and froze his belt. The stone made a soft clicking sound. When the ice cubes on the belt were almost dry, Uncle Dumb removed the belt, and the stone wrapped around the belt showed a white mark.
Only then did the dumb uncle lift the soft sword and cut it at the white mark on the stone, as if cutting tofu, and easily cut off a piece of the stone, and the gap that originally only allowed one person to pass sideways was instantly doubled.
Tianbao watched it wonderfully, and almost wanted to applaud loudly.
The dumb uncle smiled proudly, beckoned, and asked Tianbao to follow him into the arc-shaped valley.
The moss and weeds on the stone walls had been burned clean, and all the fallen leaves on the ground had turned to ashes. The dumb uncle paced up and down in the arc-shaped valley, pacing up and down, and circled a few times. Suddenly, he rose from the ground and swept away the soot from the stone wall on the right with his palm.
When the ash was swept away, a painting was revealed, vaguely in the shape of an eye, with two pupils in it, exactly the same as the eyes of the bird that Tianbao had swallowed just now.
The dumb uncle frowned, and sat down in front of the stone wall, not knowing what he was thinking. I looked up at the sky several times.
Tianbao looked up and saw that there was nothing special in the sky, but the sun was beginning to set in the west. After watching it for a while, seeing that the dumb uncle didn't speak, he also sat down.
The afterglow of the setting sun gradually moved, and when the last rays of light hit the stone wall, something wonderful happened. The golden light on the left side of the eye pattern flashed, and the golden light was extremely subtle, but Uncle Dumb and Tianbao saw it.
The dumb uncle was overjoyed, and gently knocked three times on the pupil on the left side of the stone wall, paused, and knocked twice.
Tianbao is extremely sensitive to the rhythm of music, and listening to the dumb uncle knocking back and forth seems to be the beat of a song.
After a few more knocks, a half-foot-wide crack slowly opened in the stone wall. A staircase leads to the ground.
Uncle Dumb motioned for Tianbao to follow him. Entering the gap, I walked down the steps, and after a few steps, it was dark behind me, and the gap closed silently behind me.
Tianbao was very nervous, and seeing that the dumb uncle was confident, he took a deep breath and walked down.
After only a short while, Tianbao adjusted to the darkness in the crevice, and saw that the steps went all the way down, leading to a deep underground river. The river was calm, and there was no sound.
The air was very humid.
The two of them soon reached the bottom of the stairs, and further down, they went straight into the dark river.
Tempo paused. Uncle Dumb made a gesture and motioned for Tianbao to follow him and continue to walk down. He stepped into the water, which quickly submerged over his head.
Tempo was shocked. The dark river looks bottomless and cold to the bone, making people feel that as soon as they enter the water, they will enter the netherworld, and it will never come back.
Tianbao's mind was full of thoughts one after another, and all the ghost stories he had heard in the past came to mind: Could Uncle Dumb be the kind of person who lured some young men to eat demons and monsters?
He tried to see the situation in the clear water, and saw that everywhere he looked, the figure of the dumb uncle was blurry, like reality, but still walking down the steps. I remembered that the dumb uncle had asked him to wait outside the cave just now, but he didn't want to, and with his skills, it was easier to subdue himself than to pinch the little bird to death.
So my heart was crossed, and I followed.
The water was really cold, and Tianbao shivered three times in a row.
The further down the water became, the colder it became, and when the water was submerged in his chest, it was difficult to breathe, and Tianbao went down hard. After a while, the dumb uncle stopped in the water for a while, made a gesture, and told Tianbao to continue down.
Tianbao's heart was horizontal, and he lowered his head into the water with his breath, and saw that the dark river was only one person deep, and the dumb uncle had already stood at the bottom of the water. Only then did I realize that someone had set up a trick to prevent people from continuing to go down.
Uncle Dumb stood in front of a stone door with a double pupil carved into it.
I don't know what the dumb uncle moved, and the door slowly opened.
The water of the Dark River didn't flow, as if it had been blocked out by something transparent. The dumb uncle raised his hand and pulled Tianbao's feet, pointed to the door, and stepped in first. Tianbao hurriedly held his breath and walked in, and the door slowly closed behind him.