Chapter 218 was invited down the Nine Cliffs

A mound of earth, lying alone beside the ruins of a small hut.

In front of the grave, Luo Xiaofeng had been kneeling in a daze for a morning. Tears on the face, wet and dry, dry and wet!

The weather is sunny after the snow. Cold.

The Nine Cliffs are covered in a thick layer of snow, and the sunlight scatters on them, emitting a dazzling light.

Luo Xiaofeng touched the red seed in his arms. "The Nine Cliffs were originally her hometown, and the leaves fell back to their roots, and there was no place more suitable for her than the Nine Cliffs" Grandma's words, Luo Xiaofeng has firmly remembered them. However, what made Luo Xiaofeng embarrassed was that such a big Nine Shadow Cliff, where should he plant the seeds? Luo Xiaofeng did not dare to act rashly, because this red seed was related to his mother's resurrection! The mist rising from the Nine Shadows Cliff continued to rise from under the Nine Shadows Cliff. Just when Luo Xiaofeng was hesitating, the rising mist suddenly changed, the original pale cyan mist slowly turned into dark green, and in the dark green smoke, there was a faint figure shaking.

Suddenly, a big hand reached up from under the cliff and grabbed Luo Xiaofeng's ankle violently. Before Luo Xiaofeng could react, he was pulled down the Nine Shadows Cliff. At the moment when he was pulled off the Nine Cliffs, Luo Xiaofeng threw out the snow-white rabbit in his arms.

When Luo Xiaofeng was falling down, he clearly heard the little rabbit making a heart-rending cry on the Nine Cliffs, and there was a terrible cry in the call.

The wind whistled in his ears, and all around him was shrouded in a thick fog. I don't know how long it took, but the fog in front of me gradually faded, and it was open and bright in all directions. Luo Xiaofeng's body floated down diagonally and landed on a large black stone. The large black stone looks hard, but it doesn't hurt at all when it hits it, and it has a soft and comfortable feeling.

Luo Xiaofeng sat up, and he looked around. In front of him was an endless plain, and there were black boulders scattered across the plain, and the big boulders were bigger than small houses. Luo Xiaofeng sat on the black boulder, what made him strange was that it was a cold day in Sanjiu, and there was a goose feather snow last night, but here, it was as warm as spring, and the ground was covered with tender green grass, and there was no sign of snow at all. What the hell is this? What kind of place is this? Luo Xiaofeng looked up at the sky, the dark sky was full of stars, there was not a single cloud, no sun, and no moon, but there was light all around. Luo Xiaofeng looked at all this in surprise, he didn't understand what was going on.

Just when Luo Xiaofeng was surprised and confused, the black boulders lying everywhere on the plain suddenly moved, at first they moved slowly, and after a moment's effort, they spun rapidly, and thousands of black boulders quickly fused together to form a huge black carpet, and the black carpet spread out, boundless, with no end in sight.

Luo Xiaofeng stood on the boundless black carpet, and he was completely stunned.

In the distance, there was a faint sound of drumming, which was ethereal at first, but if there was nothing, after a few moments, it was close at hand and could be heard clearly. In front of Luo Xiaofeng, a small band seemed to fall from the sky. The small band is not large, consisting of four people, four people, four instruments, one drum, one pipa, one guqin, and one trumpet. Musical instruments are very common and ordinary, but the people who hold them are too special and too frightening! The four men are all tall and big strong men, not ordinarily tall, nor ordinarily large, at least twice as tall as ordinary people, ten circles larger! What is even more special and even more terrifying is that these four tall and big strong men not only look fierce and vicious, but also have incomplete bodies. The strong man with the drum was bareheaded, but his ears were cut off. The strong man holding the pipa was the tallest, but he was still wearing a tall and pointed hat, and his two eyes were deeply sunken, and at first glance, they seemed to be two black holes. The strong man who played the guqin had his nose bulldozed, leaving only a small black hole. The strong man who played the trumpet had no lips, his lips seemed to have been cut off by someone, leaving only a little flesh at the corner of his mouth, barely drooping, and two rows of white and long teeth were exposed, like the legendary man-eating demon.

Luo Xiaofeng lives in the Nine Cliffs, and has been roaming the Ten Thousand Beast Forest since he was a child, and he has seen all the strange-shaped beasts, but in the face of these four strong men, he was still taken aback.

The four strong men stood in two rows, left and right. In the sound of drums, an elderly man walked respectfully, he seemed to be walking very slowly, but in an instant, he arrived in front of Luo Xiaofeng. The old man was always smiling, he was not tall, but he was radiant and bright, and although his clothes were not noble, he was extremely clean and decent.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the old man.

The old man suddenly knelt down and said in a trembling voice: "The little master is coming, and the old slave is late to greet him, hoping to beg for forgiveness." ”

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned, and hurriedly helped the old man up: "Grandpa, you recognize the wrong person, my name is Luo Xiaofeng, I accidentally fell from the Nine Cliffs just now." ”

The old man shook his head and looked at Luo Xiaofeng with tears in his eyes: "You are on the Nine Cliffs, I sent someone to ...... you Please come down...... I'm not mistaken, you're my little master. ”

Luo Xiaofeng was confused, he didn't know what was going on with this old man.

The four strong drummers were also very respectful to Luo Xiaofeng.

The old man introduced himself: "In the past, the old master called me Xiaowen, and my name was Shangguan Wenwen!"

Luo Xiaofeng had a smile on his face: "Grandpa Shangguan ......"

The old man hurriedly stopped Luo Xiaofeng: "The little master can't call the old slave like that, how can I afford it?"

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the old man, not knowing what to say.

Shangguan Wenwen smiled and said to Luo Xiaofeng: "Little master, I'll take you to a place first, and you will understand everything!" As he spoke, he had respectfully led the way in front, and Luo Xiaofeng had no choice but to follow behind.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a small house floated in front of me, small and delicate, with no windows, only a small door open, and a semicircular roof. The small house slowly fell in front of Luo Xiaofeng, and a soft ladder slowly stretched out from the small door. Shangguan Wenwen warmly invited: "Little master, please!" Luo Xiaofeng hesitated, but still went up the soft ladder. Luo Xiaofeng just got on the soft ladder, and the soft ladder shrank into the small house with Luo Xiaofeng. The small house looks small, but it is spacious inside. Countless strange small lamps illuminate the small house. Countless small lights are constantly changing colors, red, blue, purple, green, light blue, pink, orange and yellow...... There is a round table in the small house, and six round chairs are placed around the round table. Shangguan Wenwen pulled over a chair and invited Luo Xiaofeng to sit. Luo Xiaofeng pulled out the chair next to him and let the old man sit. It can be seen that the old man is very satisfied with Luo Xiaofeng and is very grateful.

The small door slowly closed, and all the countless small lights suddenly went out, and the small house seemed to fall into the dark abyss at once.

(End of chapter)