Volume 1, The Lost Valley Blood Tree Chapter 81, Heaven and Earth Crack

"Quick, this way"

The rubble was mixed with dirt and wrapped in broken branches, stirring up large clouds of dust. Wild boars and hares sprang out from all corners of the hillside, and in an instant they were covered with sand and gravel.

In the face of natural disasters, life is as cheap as mustard.

The sky is falling apart, the lives are in ruins, these things that can only be seen in disaster movies, appear alive around everyone at this moment, and everyone can't imagine what a terrible scene it is on the other side of the mountain.

The earth and sand surged, the gravel rolled, rushing and roaring towards the bottom of the mountain, and even many towering trees were wrapped in it, and there was no resistance in the face of such a collapse.

Seeing that the direction of the sand and gravel rolling down was over there, Uncle Long commanded everyone to run towards the nearest high slope. People go to higher places, and water flows lower places, and the same is true for stones and earth.

Thundered...... Thundered......

There was a constant roar all around, and this time, I am afraid that the entire cannibal valley was buried in the rocks.

Everyone hid behind a boulder on a high slope, and watched the mud and sand in the distance rush to the foot of the mountain, and the gravel rolled to the endless plain at the bottom of the mountain, smashing out a crooked path.

"Fortunately, although this cannibalistic valley is large, it is only a deserted land, otherwise such a mountain will fall, and I don't know how many people will die....."

After another catastrophe, everyone no longer has the strength to sigh about the beauty of nature. One by one, they gasped for breath, and they couldn't say a word.

Chen Tao spread on the ground like a dead dog, and it was not too exciting to come down this way.

Being dragged all the way, there were wounds everywhere on his body, although it was not fatal, but it hurt him, he grinned, and groped his two arms on his body for a long time, and his heart was steady.

Thankfully, the box wasn't lost.

In order not to be snatched away, he put the palm-sized locket into his crotch, and along the way, his younger brother was slammed several times, and it is estimated that the skin was torn.

Uncle Long looked at the mountains in the distance and was silent for a long time. Then, as if remembering something, he drew the dagger from his waist, walked to the side of the boulder next to him, knelt down, and carved a few words on the stone with all his might.

Dead Brother......

Uncle Long's hand trembled and stopped, holding back the tears in his eyes before continuing to engrave the name.

The spirit of the deceased brother Di Haolong!

Uncle Wang's surname is Di!

"Uncle Long, what is he doing?" Chen Tao couldn't see the state of everyone at this time, but he faintly felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong.

"......I'm carving a monument to Uncle Wang," Haozi said in a heavy voice.

Uncle Wang......

Hearing this name, Chen Tao's eyes instantly dimmed.

If it weren't for Uncle Wang, he would have become a ghost under the claws of the Dementor Mouse.

If it weren't for Uncle Wang, he would have died under Boss Zhang's gun.

If it weren't for Uncle Wang, how could he still have the life to stand here!

"I'm ......" Chen Tao's voice choked, groped his way to Uncle Long's side, and gently put his hand on Uncle Long's shoulder. Although he couldn't see it, Uncle Long's trembling body had already let him know everything.

"Uncle Wang, let's go, I will remember what you said, live!" Chen Tao knelt in front of the boulder and reached out to touch the name on the stele.

Until now, he didn't know what Uncle Wang's name was.

Di ......

Although the engraving on the boulder was shallow, he still found the word.

Uncle Wang's surname is Di!

Chen Tao's head buzzed, and his right hand trembled and touched it.

Dead Brother...... Di Haolong......

Don't!

Chen Tao's right hand jerked violently, he remembered that Uncle Long once had an older brother!

For Uncle Long's brother, Chen Tao only has some very vague memories.

When he was very young, Uncle Long's brother was still there, but he was too young at that time, and he was blind for three years after that, no matter how Chen Tao recalled, he couldn't remember what Uncle Long's brother looked like, but he remembered that the uncle loved him very much.

Later, I heard from my grandfather that Uncle Long's brother died when he went down to the cave once, and Chen Tao didn't know about the rest.

Could it be that grandpa lied to him, and Uncle Long's brother didn't die at all!

In the Dementor Rat's Nest, in the underground cave, Uncle Wang sacrificed his life three times and twice to save him, just because he was Uncle Long's brother!

Uncle Wang's face appeared in Chen Tao's mind, and tears kept rolling in his eyes.

"Remember...... As long as you live...... The Chen family will not fall ......"

"I've lived long enough in my life...... Are you still young...... The Chen family in the future...... It's up to you! ”

"Live...... Protect the Chen family! ”

Uncle Wang's voice echoed in Chen Tao's mind again and again, and the tears finally couldn't hold back anymore, falling to the ground drop by drop.

After grieving for a long time, Uncle Long exhaled deeply, reached out and groped in his pocket for a long time, but only took out an empty cigarette case.

"Now that you don't have any guys at hand, you bear with it first, and when you go back, I'll bring you more good cigarettes and wine!" Uncle Long muttered, as if he was catching up with an old friend for many years, "Honor the master and his old man at the bottom, and when the matter is almost over, I will also accompany you!" ”

Uncle Long patted Chen Tao, got up and stood up, and checked the condition of the others. Although they were more or less wounded, at least they were still alive.

It's good that you're not dead.

"Poor Qianshu Hongde is also a sage, and in the end there are no bones left, and there is no peace. People, it's good to be alive, but when you're dead, it's just a handful of yellow sand, and nothing can be left. Looking at the half-lost mountain, Uncle Long said sadly.

"It's okay if it's gone, at least the people here don't have to worry about bugs and rats anymore in the future, eat people and eat the valley, don't ...... it"

"Perhaps, Qianshu Hongde has long known that there will be such a day." Chen Tao suddenly remembered something, "Do you still remember the small characters on the stone tablet?" ”

"There were Yan and they were present at the time, I didn't say all of them, in fact, there were ...... behind him"

"What else?"

After the opening of the museum, you all just looked at the box on Qianshu Hongde's body, but on the lid of his coffin, there were still a few words" Chen Tao tried to recall.

"The body is burned by fire, and there are no bones left; The lost valley fell, and the blood tree died; The general trend is broken, and the hidden dragon rises. The evil spirit goes with the people, and the blessed land is born from this time, and it will be repaid and repaid, and it will never end! ”

"What does that mean?" The mountain ghost looked at Uncle Long in puzzlement.

"These words were also left by that disciple later?" Uncle Long's brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

"No, the font doesn't match the small print on the stele." Chen Tao didn't know the change in Uncle Long's face, and replied honestly, "I think it should be carved on the coffin board by Qianshu Hongde himself." ”

"The body is burned by fire, and there are no bones left; The lost valley is broken, and the blood tree is ...... dead" Uncle Long silently recited these words: "This Qianshu Hongde is really clever, I have long expected that there will be such a day!" ”

And what do he mean by these words? Is he talking about himself? ”

"Evil spirits go with people, blessed land and forehead ......" Chen Tao read in his mouth, faintly feeling that what the meaning of Qianshu Hongde's words behind him was.

"Oh, why are you dwelling on all this uselessness?" Haozi waved his hand and said: "This trip, we have gone through hardships, and we have come out alive, while the mountain is temporarily stable, let's hurry up and find a way to get out!" ”

After so many tosses, now everyone has completely lost their bearings, and can only look around for a way out in the edge of this cannibalistic valley.

"We should be from the other side of the mountain, and now in this direction, it won't be Heizigou if we go out." Mountain ghost road.

"Anyway, it's good to go out before dark, but now we have nothing to eat or drink, and all the equipment on our bodies has been lost, and in the mountains in summer, mosquitoes at night are very poisonous!" Uncle Long relied on the direction of other terrain around him, trying to discern the direction.

He had studied the map of Heizigou here, and if he wanted to go out of this location, he still needed to go around a big circle and find the back of the mountain, which is the river on their side now, and he could go out along the river all the way to the east.

In the summer, the days are long, and the time when everyone comes out of the secret passage is almost eleven o'clock in the morning, and they don't worry about anything, as long as they leave the cannibal valley, there will be people.

The sun ran from overhead to the west, and counting the time, everyone had not eaten for a day and a night, and after the scorching sun, plus all kinds of consumption that followed, they were hungry, tired and thirsty.

"Uncle Long, where are we now?" Chen Tao's lips were chapped, and he asked, licking the dry skin on his mouth.

"Come on, let's go out, hold on!" Uncle Long swallowed a mouthful of saliva dryly and looked at the surrounding mountains.

Suddenly hearing something in his ears, Chen Tao stood up sharply.

"No, listen, what's that sound?"