Xie Ziwen looked at Song Zhi, shook his head and said, "I don't know what's going on, just now I felt like my blood vessels were about to crack, and every meridian was painful!" ”

Song Zhi realized the danger just now, and was a little embarrassed to take out a porcelain bottle from his arms, pour out the only remaining pill and hand it to Xie Ziwen: "Eat this, the medicine left by your master should be life-saving, this is to nourish blood vessels, the one you have eaten before!" ”

Xie Ziwen stretched out his hand but didn't take it, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "Why should I, a dying person, waste such a precious medicine, or keep it for yourself!" ”

Song Zhi looked at Xie Ziwen's disheartened appearance, only to feel that the target he had been chasing had become so unbearable at this time, holding the pill in his right hand and pinching Xie Ziwen's cheek with his left hand to make him open his mouth, and stuffed the pill in.

Xie Ziwen looked at Song Zhi with some gratitude, but Song Zhi only left him a dashing back.

Song Zhi came to Xiangxin's side, watched Xiangxin take the seasoning from the spice box on the side as if by magic, and sprinkled it on the mutton in the same way.

The mutton, which was originally blurred with flesh and blood, became fragrant at this time, and Xie Ziwen also recovered and sat down beside the two of them and said, "How did this group of wolves come from?" ”

Song Zhi was carefully scraping a thin layer of roasted meat outside at this time, and when he heard Xie Ziwen's words, he also said while eating: "Yes, how did those wolves come here!" ”

Seeing Song Zhi answering the question, he sprinkled the only remaining chili noodles on the sheep's body and said, "You still say, didn't you see that Brother Xie came with a sword!" ”

Song Zhi took a bite of lamb with chili peppers, and the feeling he had never felt before spread from his mouth to his stomach, and then spread throughout his body, and the rest of the people had tasted the taste of chili peppers more or less, and at this time, looking at Song Zhi's appearance, he was also covering his mouth and smiling.

Song Zhi drooled and said to his heart: "You poisoned this meat? ”

Before he could speak, Xie Ziwen said for the first time: "How did the wolves come from!" ”

Song Zhi spat and said to Xiangxin and Xie Ziwen: "Give me the antidote, I seem to be dying!" ”

Xiangxin still didn't speak, but Xie Ziwen asked repeatedly: "How did the wolves come from!" ”

Song Zhi knew that if he didn't tell him about this, he might really not give himself the antidote, so he pinched his throat and said, "I snatched this sheep from the mouths of the wolves, and they came back with me!" ”

After speaking, Song Zhi stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the antidote, I really can't do it!" ”

Chengxin ignored him, but turned his head to look at Xie Ziwen and asked him to deal with this matter, Xie Ziwen also scraped a large piece of meat on the sheep and threw it to Song Zhi, and said with a little ridicule: "It's good to eat this piece of meat!" ”

Song Zhi didn't doubt him, and hurriedly ate the meat thrown by Xie Ziwen, the burning feeling in his mouth actually weakened a little, and after a while, Song Zhi looked at Xie Ziwen and Xiangxin who were drooling and eating the mutton sprinkled with red powder just now, and he also knew that what he was eating was not poison, and the stimulation brought by the chili pepper soon made Song Zhi want to try it again.

The mutton was quickly and completely roasted, and the rest of the brothers, except for Song Zhi, also divided two large pieces of meat to gnaw, and everyone was ready to rest.

Xie Ziwen listened to the wind outside, and made a shushing gesture towards the few people who were chatting.

Everyone fell silent instantly, and everyone was surprised to find that in addition to the howling wind, there seemed to be the howl of children in the air, and even the sound of characters talking.

Gradually, the child's cry disappeared, and everyone thought that this was the end, but they heard the sound of singing again, and although they could not hear the content of the play, they could hear the sound of gongs and drums, and the beat of the drums was so clear that people shuddered.

Everyone stayed where they were, and even Song Zhi, who hadn't eaten enough, stopped chewing and listened carefully to the sound in the wind.

The drumbeat in the wind gradually disappeared, and everyone thought that it was all over it, but the heavy footsteps came again, and like the previous drumbeat, the footsteps stepped on everyone's hearts from far to near.

Everyone felt as if their necks were being choked by a pair of invisible hands, and they only felt that the voice was getting closer and closer, as if it was right next to everyone.

Finally, the sound of the branch being trampled off reached everyone's ears, and this sound is different from the previous one, the real is a little scary, the previous drum beating and singing may still have a bit of a sense of nothingness, but this footstep is real as if it came from the side.

Suddenly, the footsteps at the exit next to the camp were getting closer and closer, and everyone looked in that direction, and actually saw a pair of feet appear under the tarpaulin next to the camp.

Song Zhi's hand moved from the mutton to the knife, and Xie Ziwen's hand also held the sword in front of his chest, and even his hands had begun to tremble.

Satisfaction also prepares the Hidden Arrow in his sleeve, and whenever a strange creature appears, he will launch the Hidden Arrow as soon as possible.

Fortunately, this tense atmosphere did not last long, and the feet quickly moved to a place where there was no oil step, and seeing that it was a person who looked like an uncle, the string hanging in everyone's hearts was finally loosened.

Song Zhi also said for the first time: "Master is you, I thought it was something unclean!" ”

Xie Ziwen also let go of the sword in his hand, and said weakly: "Uncle Tuesday, you are finally back!" ”

Uncle Tuesday seemed to notice the sweat on everyone's foreheads, and said with some doubts: "What's wrong with you, why do you look nervous!" ”

Song Zhi tore off a leg of mutton and handed it to Uncle Tuesday and said, "It's not the howling and singing sound that came just now, it's really scary!" ”

Uncle Tuesday also nodded, and said with a strange look: "I also heard what you said, but I guess it should be someone who did something near here before, causing the sound to be stored in that cave, as long as a certain condition is triggered, you can hear this sound!" ”

Xie Ziwen heard this explanation and looked at Chengxin, because many seemingly mysterious things can become very ordinary under the explanation of Xiangxin, Xiangxin felt Xie Ziwen's eyes, and also thought about the TV series he had watched before, and said cautiously: "Uncle Tuesday knows a lot, I have also heard of this principle, saying that because of the magnetic field, some cave stones can store images or sounds!" ”

Uncle Tuesday looked at his heart with a clear eyebrow, and said with a smile: "Where did the young man know these things!" ”

Satisfied with the question, he turned his head and asked Uncle Tuesday: "Uncle Tuesday, where did you know!" ”

Uncle Tuesday said while scraping the mutton with a knife: "I've seen it myself, a howl like this is still a trivial matter, I went to an ancient tomb with Song Zhi before and I could really see the appearance of the deceased general, but it scared the two of us at that time!" ”

Xie Ziwen stabbed Song Zhi when he heard this, and said with some puzzlement: "You have seen such a big scene, how can you be frightened by this howl!" ”

Song Zhi was a little embarrassed, waved his hand and said, "Why am I scared, I'm just cooperating with you!" ”

Xie Ziwen was suspicious, but Uncle Tuesday laughed out loud, and pointed at Song Zhidao with a knife: "This kid was scared and fainted at that time, he shouldn't have seen a big scene!" ”

Everyone laughed, and the tense atmosphere just now disappeared.

Satisfied with Uncle Tuesday, watching him eat his barbecue with a delicious appearance, he couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Tuesday, are you the legendary captain of the Golden Colonel?" ”

Uncle Tuesday looked at Xiangxin with a puzzled face, swallowed the mutton in his mouth and said, "What? What's the gold? What lieutenant? ”

Xiangxin waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, I just heard you say that you always go to the tomb, so I have some doubts!" ”

Uncle Tuesday knew what it meant to be satisfied, and pointed to Xie Ziwen on the side and said, "Isn't it for this kid, if it weren't for him to find a purple oolong, how could I do such a thing!" ”

Xie Ziwen on the side was a little embarrassed, and also came to Uncle Tuesday to help him pick the meat: "Second uncle, what is the situation in this cave and inside, is there any clue to find the purple oolong?" ”

Uncle Tuesday said while eating mutton: "I found it, following the book and map that Song Zhi found, I found the place where the purple oolong was found, and I also saw the traces of the purple oolong's survival, which is indeed the same as recorded in the ancient books, the soil is solid and loose, dry and damp." ”

Xie Ziwen was also a little excited when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Did Uncle Tuesday discover a new purple oolong?" ”

Uncle Tuesday shook his head and said helplessly: "This cave seems to be a bottomless pit, and the situation inside is unknown, I roughly estimated the time, and came back after finding the traces of the purple oolong!" ”

Xie Ziwen's excited mood calmed down, looked at Uncle Tuesday and said, "Then let's go down again tomorrow, maybe we can find the traces of the purple oolong!" ”

But he said on the side: "It's not a trace, it's definitely going to find the purple oolong!" ”

Uncle Tuesday looked at the two young men while eating mutton, and he was also full of confidence in this trip, because he had never seen the mark of the survival of the purple oolong after traveling in the north for many years, and this time he not only found the mark of the survival of the purple oolong, but even found a wisp of whiskers.

Thinking of the ancient books found in the ancient tomb before, as well as the maps and ancient books that Song Zhi found in Chang'an, all of which recorded that there would be purple oolongs in this cave, Uncle Tuesday only felt that the problem that had plagued everyone for many years was finally solved, and everyone no longer had to worry about Xie Ziwen's life, and then they could go back to the village to live a hunting and farming life.

Xie Ziwen's eyes are also full of hope for the future, no one wants to die at a good age, the hope of life is just around the corner, how can you not be excited.