Under the fresh fallen leaves, there is a thick layer of semi-rotten leaves, and then there is dark soil, Lin Xun lies in the soil, although his eyes are closed, his ears can clearly hear all kinds of sounds on the ground, in addition to the sound of various animals passing by, there are also the chirping of birds, when it rains, the raindrops hit the leaves, seeping into the soil, and with the passage of time, the clothes and pants that were originally worn on the body have long rotted into a part of the soil, and Lin Xun's body has been completely wrapped in the soil.

Strangely, in addition to using the tiny voids of the earth to feel the outside air with his nose, it seems that every pore of his body is also breathing the air in the dirt, and even the nutrients in the soil enter every part of his body along his pores.

He suspected that he had become a tree, but the various sensations in his body gradually gave him a state of soul and body gradually merging.

He didn't know how many days and nights had passed since he sank into the leaves and was buried in the soil, he just kept telling himself: In the year 21887 of the Bingguo calendar, on the ninth day of the seventh month, in the afternoon, the Jingwu Mountain of the Bingguo Kingdom.

On this day, he, Lin Jing, lost everything.

Sometimes, he even faintly heard someone walking by not far away, and there was a sound of conversation.

Among the people we talked to were men and women.

Every time Lin Jing heard these conversations, he would faintly feel the itching of his eyes, and he actually wanted to cry.

And there will be a trace of doubt in his heart: this should be under the cliff where there are no people, how can anyone speak?

But more often than not, it's silent.

But the silence gradually had a sound, because he found that his eyes could not see, but his sense of hearing became sharper, and later, an ant crawled over the ground, touched the flowers and plants, and he could hear such a very slight and almost silent movement, of course, he could also hear his own heartbeat, but his heartbeat was much slower than before, but gradually, the speed of the heartbeat did not increase, but the strength gradually increased.

Sometimes, when Lin Jing thinks of his current state and what he has done before, his eyes will not feel moist and even leave a little tears, and tears can also moisten the soil covering his face.

Sometimes, he could feel his body being touched by something soft, presumably an earthworm or some other creature that lived in the dirt.

Because the humidity around his body is constantly changing due to the influence of the earth's climate, his pores are gradually familiar with the smell of the earth, and even consciously absorbing the nutrients that appear in the ground, which was completely passive before, and he found that these nutrients can affect the state of the body.

He had tried to move his body, but he couldn't, and he couldn't tell if it was his physical problem or if it was because he was locked in the dirt.

He often thinks of Yi Yao's shadow in his mind, but every time he feels a faint pain in his heart, because every time he thinks of the beautiful Yi Yao, he immediately thinks of Xiang Qing's face.

Xiang Qing's righteous appearance and the picture of him kicking himself off the cliff appeared in his mind at the same time every time, Lin Xun felt that a flame appeared inside his body, the heat was enough to incinerate everything, and every pore erupted with heat, at this time, he wanted to break free from all the restraints on his body and return to the ground world immediately, but he could only stay in the dirt without moving.

Sometimes, Lin Jing would think of his father Lin Liang and mother Xin Lei, and when he thought of the sadness they felt because they couldn't find themselves, his tears immediately erupted.

He could only ask himself repeatedly, "Can I go back, can I go back to my parents?"

This kind of torture began almost once every few days, and he gradually felt some strange aura appear in his body due to emotional fluctuations, and this aura seemed to be controllable.

When he was relatively calm, he was also very puzzled where he was, because as we all know, the cliff of Jingwu Mountain was covered by a layer of snow-white fog, and no one knew what was underneath, because it was too deep, and no one really went down to explore the secrets under the dense fog, but it was a holy place for suicide, and some people who couldn't stand the cruel human pressure chose to end their lives here.

It's just that no one has ever been able to go deep to the bottom of the cliff, according to the height of Jingwu Mountain, there should not be such a deep cliff, but it is clear that the depth of this cliff has entered the ground.

It is impossible to reach the place closer to the bottom of the cliff from other directions, because this cliff is surrounded by Jingwu Mountain at the highest point in the middle, like a cave in the center of a volcano, or a large well located at the highest point of Jingwu Mountain, a super deep hole with a diameter of more than 100 meters.

What Lin Jing hopes most now is that his father Lin Liang will never enter this strange cliff in order to find himself, if there is any problem in order to find himself, he can't imagine how sad his mother Xin Lei will be.

Sometimes Lin Jing would grit her teeth and shout Yi Yao's name in her heart: Yi Yao, Yi Yao, you must not be deceived by Xiang Qing. Oh my God, he's the one who hurt me.

But even though he would shout in his heart, he could also understand that as long as he didn't get out of the soil, no one would know the truth, because when he looked back at the moment he fell off the cliff, he suddenly realized that this upright-faced comrade-in-arms was such a vicious person.

He regretted his trust in Xiang Qing before, without his introduction, Xiang Qing would not have had the opportunity to meet Yi Yao at all, let alone become a friend between him and Yi Yao, the root of all this is that he has seen the wrong person.

Lin Jing didn't understand until the moment he was kicked off the cliff: it turns out that people's hearts are so complicated.

But in the dirt, it seems that he can often think quietly, he told himself that he can't doubt everyone because he sees a person wrong, if he can get out of the dirt world and return to the surface, even if he won't trust a person easily, he won't suspect others for no reason at will, but he will be a hundred times more vigilant than before, use his own vigilance to protect himself, if possible, he has to protect his parents.

He hoped that someone would find him and free him from the dirt.

But this is too unlikely.

He thinks it might be harder than killing a target a kilometer away with a needle.

But Lin Jing was also very puzzled, he should be at the bottom of the cliff, a place where no one dared to go deep for thousands of years, but he was underground, but from time to time he could hear someone passing by on the ground and someone talking, could it be that there was a group of people outside the world in the depths of the cliff?

He was also very puzzled, when he woke up, he was already deep in the dirt, was the force of his body's fall that allowed him to enter the dirt or was he buried in the dirt?

According to his experience as a special soldier king, even if the ground is the softest mud in such a high fall, it is impossible for him to have a complete body again, and he will definitely be torn apart, at least, he will not be able to lie in the mud alive.

If he is still alive like this.