"Who's talking?"

Ling Xue couldn't help but feel nervous, and her eyes looked left and right. www.biquge.info She had heard that before death, people could hear strange voices that others could not hear. She muttered to herself in horror, "Could it be that I'm really dying? ”

"Look to your bottom right, I'm here!" The kind woman's voice rang in her ears again.

Ling Xue lowered her head and looked down to the right from under her raised arm. I saw that three zhang away from her lower right, a strong pine tree broke out of the cliff, and on its thick arched root system, there stood a person steadily, wearing a navy blue robe, with a dark blue pocket on his head, with a kind face, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman from the appearance, and he couldn't tell the age, but from her soft voice, he could hear that she was a woman.

Ling Xue looked down in horror, "Master, are you here to see me off!" ”

The master raised his hand to her and smiled: "No, I'm here to save you!" ”

Ling Xue glanced down at the deep valley, then at the master, and asked with some confusion, "You are so far away from me, how can you save me?" Since you said save me, why did you stay there and not move? ”

Shi Tai still had a kind smile on her face, and said with a smile: "You tell me why you are here, and I will have a way to save you!" ”

"Well, I... Ling Xue burst into tears before speaking, and choked up: "I'm for some emotional things, and I can't think about it, so... ”

"So you're looking for a short view?" Shitai's tone was filled with a hint of pity and a hint of reproach.

"I'm not looking for a short time!" Ling Xue shook her head and denied.

Shitai's eyes were rippling with a soft light, looking up at Ling Xue, and said with a straight face: "The flowers fall into the water unintentionally, and the water flows into the mountains ruthlessly. Do flowers hate water because they are unintentional? Does the water hate the shore because the mountains are merciless? There is a definite number of emotional things, and you can't force it at all! When she said this, there was no trace of deliberateness, it seemed so natural and chic. It seems that this master is also a person who has experienced vicissitudes.

Ling Xue listened to Mrs. Shi's philosophical words, lowered her head, tears fell from her eyes, she sobbed softly, and her delicate body trembled a little.

Perhaps because she saw someone, or because she was crying, she let her guard down and forgot about the danger in front of her. Unexpectedly, one hand was free to wipe away tears, and the other was already wet with sweat because the other had been caught for too long. Originally, the two hands grasped the hilt of the sword, but it was also firm, but now there is only one wet hand left, and there is a feeling that the grip is not firm, the thumb has been detached from the hilt, and only four fingers hook the hilt, which may slip off at any time.

Ling Xue was so frightened that her four fingers used all her strength to hook the hilt of the sword, and her thumb also moved upward, intending to clasp the four fingers, but it was not so easy. Her body was shaking violently, and she could shake out at any moment. At this time, she was so frightened that she even forgot to call for help, and just closed her eyes, as if she was resigned to fate.

"Don't move!" The master screamed in surprise, his toes suddenly touched the roots of the tree, and his figure jumped into the air, like a crane flying in the sky, flying towards Ling Xue, whose fate was hanging by a thread. Then he put his arm around Ling Xue's slender waist, and his toes were a little on a slightly raised stone on the cliff, and his body flicked, and in a graceful spin in mid-air, he floated back to the pine roots.

When Ling Xue reopened her eyes, she found that the sword that had hung her was shining brightly on the cliff more than three zhang high and one zhang away. The master was still standing calmly and firmly on the pine roots, as if she had never left them. And she herself was leaning on Shitai's shoulder, and was gently held by Shitai's hand, almost standing side by side with her on the pine roots.

"Mrs. Shi, you saved me?" Ling Xue didn't seem to believe the scene she saw in front of her, she rubbed her eyes and looked at Shitai suspiciously.

I was far away just now, and I couldn't see Mrs. Shi's face and age clearly. Now within a stone's throw of it, it is very clear that this master is about forty years old, with good facial features, and she should be able to be classified as a beauty when she is young.

Mrs. Shi smiled and bowed her head.

"Master, why did you save me?" Ling Xue continued to ask.

"Everything is fate!" Shi Tai said lightly, "The reason why Poor Dao saved you is because you have some fate with Poor Dao. ”

Ling Xue's pupils shrank a lot, and she looked at Shi Tai and said in horror, "How do you say this?" You say I have a fate with you? Do you want me to become a monk? As he spoke, he quickly pouted and shook his head, "I don't want to be a monk!" ”

Shitai shook her head, "Definitely." ”

Ling Xue breathed a sigh of relief, squinted at Mrs. Shi's dignified and elegant face, and asked puzzledly, "Then what is our fate?" You risked so much to save me, you must know my father or my mother, right? ”

Mrs. Shi couldn't help but laugh, and touched Ling Xue's head lovingly: "Fate comes from heaven, not knowing me or knowing each other's parents. ”

"Oh." Ling Xue nodded as if she understood.

She glanced down at Matsune, who didn't look big, but big enough for the two of them to stand side by side. Below is the valley of bottomless black holes. The valley wasn't shallow in the slightest because of their lower position. She looked up at the top of the hill again, and from here to the top of the cliff had increased its height by three zhang, and the height was six zhang.

Her face returned to fear, and she stretched out her finger to the top and then to the bottom, "Master, how did you get here?" How do we get up? ”

"Poor Dao is here to collect medicine."

Mrs. Shi pointed back to a small basket made of bamboo strips on her back, which contained a Ganoderma lucidum, an ice grass, and a few green plants that she didn't know, which should be extremely rare medicinal herbs. She raised her hand again and pointed to the pine tree's massive root system.

Ling Xue looked in the direction of her finger and saw that the roots of the pine trees were all exposed outside the cliff, intertwined and extremely complex. Next to a thick, curved tree root, there was a black cave with a hole more than half a man high, as if it had opened the mouth of a lion ready to devour people, and around the entrance of the cave were stones protruding diagonally, as if the sharp teeth of a lion. The lion's mouth was obscured by the great roots of the pine tree at the entrance of the cave, and almost integrated with the thick shade of the canopy, so that it could only be seen when it was close up, and not visible from a little distance.

Ling Xue saw that although this cave was enough to accommodate herself, this cave was still hanging in the air, unable to reach the sky or the ground, she couldn't help frowning and chuckled, "Master, we are trapped here now." What is the use of this little hole, it can only be used to hide from people. We're not hiding here now. It's about going up, or going down, and in any case we're going to get out of here. Can this hole get us out? (To be continued.) )