Chapter 441: The Valley Torrent
The wind swept through the small valley, the water rippled, the fish disappeared, the surrounding trees and flowers swayed, and the earth seemed to tremble.
Finally, a storm swept over the water, and I watched this storm rush through the sky and Qing Ling'er's body.
Without the slightest time to think, the two men turned and ran, and they ran towards the depths of the valley.
Behind them, a huge torrent swept out of the river followed their steps, and kept shortening the distance between them.
The torrent seemed to have eyes, closely following the device Potian and Qing Ling'er, constantly rotating in the air, with a powerful vortex and impact force, following the device Potian and Qing Ling'er.
"There is indeed something strange about this valley, this little river is not simple, it is not as calm as we see, I am afraid that there is a not simple existence in this water, it has already set its sights on us. ”
Qi Potian analyzed the situation in front of him, and just when he turned around, he found a strange phenomenon.
The torrent naturally bypassed the thatched house, and from a distance, the ordinary and ordinary thatched hut stood in the torrent without the slightest impact.
Turning his brain quickly in Qi Potian's mind, he didn't know what he thought, and he took Qing Ling'er's little hand and ran back instead, they could bypass the direction of the torrent and go in the direction of the thatched house.
When they had just turned around and ran less than a hundred meters away, the torrent directly covered them.
The huge torrent rushing out of the river suddenly retracted, and the figures of Potian and Qing Ling'er poured back into the river, all of which happened so quickly that people almost didn't have time to think.
Both Qi Potian and Qing Ling'er understood that in this calm and ordinary river, it was definitely not as plain as it seemed on the surface, and there must be a monster hidden inside, otherwise such a strange thing would not have happened.
Just when they were not far from the thatched hut, Qi Potian and Qing Ling'er tried their best to rush into the thatched hut, but they tried hard for a long time to no avail, and their bodies were still carried into the river by the torrent that poured back.
Although they didn't know what monsters were in the river, they knew that as long as they entered the river, their lives would be in danger, and the situation was so urgent that they couldn't do anything about it, and they didn't know what to do.
Qi Potian originally thought that this thatched hut was not a simple existence, maybe they would be safe when they walked into the thatched hut, but now he miscalculated and was about to be carried into the river by the torrent.
Just when the situation was extremely urgent, a bright light suddenly rushed out from the thatched hut, and this light shone on the bodies of Qi Potian and Qing Ling'er, their bodies were frozen in mid-air, and the light was fighting against the torrent.
The bodies of the two people have been soaked by the river in the torrent, and their bodies have been somewhat deformed by the impact of the river, and their bodies are frozen in mid-air.
When all the water in the torrent was poured back into the small river, the light in the thatched hut also disappeared, and Qi Potian and Qing Ling'er fell to the ground, and they were quite embarrassed.
Only at this time, the river was still not calm, and an even greater storm formed in the water.
"We're about to enter the thatched hut, which is probably the safest place to be. ”
Qi Potian took Qing Ling'er's little hand and rushed directly into the thatched house, just as they ran into the thatched house, a torrent outside stopped in front of the thatched house, this torrent also seemed to hesitate, facing the thatched house It looked a little scared.
Seeing such a situation, the two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief, they guessed correctly, the monster in the river was a little afraid of the thatched house, and did not dare to mess around at will.
It's just that Qi Potian and Qing Ling'er are even more confused, they always feel that this ordinary thatched house is very mysterious, as if there is a shocking secret hidden here, and even the monsters in the river are afraid of this place.
Their curious eyes scanned around here, but alas, they didn't find any useful information, just some simple furnishings.
In the center of the hut there was a wall chart of a kind old man who seemed to be smiling at the beginning of the day.
The old man's eyes are very deep, and he seems to be able to see through people's minds and hearts.
Especially the faint smile on his face, it makes people feel a little hairy in their hearts, the old man in this painting is so real, the real makes people feel that there is an amiable elder standing in front of him, he is looking at himself with a smile.
Underneath the painting is a table with a piece of wood on it, somewhat resembling a cane, but very different from a cane.
On one side of the handle is a transparent bead, which is not very valuable, but it is inlaid in a humble piece of wood, which makes people feel a little strange.
He wanted to hold the log in his hand and look at it, but he couldn't afford to hold the cane-like wood anyway, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.
"My brother and I tried at the beginning, but this cane can't be taken off, it seems to be one with this table, so we can't take it down. ”
Qing Ling'er's words made Qi Potian very puzzled, he looked at it carefully, this wooden staff is not integrated with the table, it is separated from the table, but why it can't be picked up is a mystery.
The things in the whole room are very ordinary, there is nothing strange about it, and the only thing that is the most peculiar thing is the painting on the table and the wall.
Qi Potian's eyes were fixed on this painting, as if he wanted to see the mystery in it, but after a long time, he didn't have the slightest clue.
"You and Brother Qingche once lived here for a while, didn't anything strange happen during that time?"
"That was five or six years ago, when we first came here, it was very different from now, the river was very calm, and there were often some old men fishing here, but now they are gone. Moreover, this house was the same as it is now, there was no difference at all, if there was anything strange, it was not, but there was a very interesting legend in this quiet valley, maybe the monster in the river had something to do with the legend!"
"Legends?"
"Yes, legend has it that a long time ago, when this river did not have a name, there lived a family of three in this thatched house, who fished for a living, and suddenly another day a monster came to the river, and he ate two people from a family of three who went out fishing, and the son of those two people witnessed all this, and this little child held a grudge against this monster, and he was determined to devote himself to cultivating and killing the monster in the river to avenge his parents. ”
Years later, the kid finally became a god, he challenged the monster, and the two fought for a long time, and finally they were helpless against each other, and finally the kid chose to appoint himself, and he also sealed the monster in the river. ”
"This legend doesn't seem to be made up out of thin air!" Qi Potian said contemplatively: "But I always feel that something is wrong, after all, a legend is a legend, and there may be a big difference from reality." ”
"Huh!"
"What's wrong?" Hearing Qing Ling'er's shocked voice, Qi Potian hurriedly asked.
"I seem to see this old man in the painting smile at me!"