Chapter Ninety-Eight: Looking for Li Xiaohe
"Xiaohe, Xiaohe..."Li Xiaomai searched around with the miner's lamp, but Li Xiaohe seemed to be swallowed by darkness, and there was no news.
Mo Wuwen pressed the sides of the cave and stepped the ground, all of which were hard rocks, so Li Xiaohe should be hidden in a corner in front of him.
As he walked, it was as if the sound of running water came from ahead. Mo Wuwen hurriedly trotted over, only to see a curtain of water hanging in front of them, but the water did not flow from top to bottom, but from left to right, and through the illumination of the miner's lamp, they could even see the fish swimming and hear the sound of gurgling water.
The strange thing is that the flowing water hangs like a dam, and there is no obstacle, but the water can't pour out, like a flowing picture scroll hanging in front of them, Mo Wuwen thinks it's incredible, "Is someone projecting the video of the flowing water onto the rock wall?" ”
But he did feel the flow of water when he reached over, and even fish swam past his fingertips, how could it be! He was so frightened that he stretched out his hand, but it didn't get a drop of water.
There is no way ahead, either walk under the water to find Li Xiaohe, or return the same way to search the cave.
"Has Xiaohe been taken to the water? I'm going to find him! Li Xiaomai was impatient to break into the water curtain, but he didn't know that the sound of the water curtain knocking him to the ground like a wall.
"What's the matter, why can't I get into the water." Li Xiao couldn't stop nagging, stood up again and tried to bump over, but he was still knocked back with a bang.
Mo Wuwen tried to step into the water and felt the water wash away, but the bottom of the water was hard ground, and he could walk on it with confidence, not a swamp, and turned back to everyone and said, "I'll go and see, you guys are waiting for me here." ”
He stepped into the water and walked forward, the miner's lamp could only make a faint glow under the water, but he could see the world under the water, in addition to the swaying aquatic plants, fish, shrimp and crabs swimming around him.
The end of the water was also pitch black, and when Mo Wuwen was about to step out of the water, he deliberately stepped on the ground with his feet before he stepped on it with confidence, and the miner's lamp on his head illuminated and found that both sides were dark rocks. What could this be, he continued to walk forward with the celadon piece in his hand, when suddenly the celadon buzzed, and there seemed to be a noisy sound in the distance.
With the help of the light of the miner's lamp, he saw a lot of gray shadows flying in the open space not far away, and he didn't know what it was, so he couldn't help but walk over. But when he approached the gray shadow, the gray shadow instantly fled in panic as if frightened.
The gray and white shadow flying around didn't have long eyes and actually rushed to the end of the eyes, he waved his hand and felt that he didn't step on anything, but he only heard the cry of ouch, and saw that it was a soul lying on the ground and rolling, and when the soul raised his head, the end of the light was surprised, it was actually the little monk with clear eyebrows that the Dusk Cloud Temple met!
"So you're here, where is my brother!" Mo Wuwen kicked over and fought with the demon for a long time, and he now knew that against the wicked, he had to strike first to have a deterrent effect.
"Uncle Demon spares his life, spares his life." The little monk was kicked to the ground by Mo Wuwen and couldn't stop begging for mercy.
"Tell me where my brother is, or you'll be crushed." I couldn't think of any other words to scare me.
"Uncle Demon, I don't know who your brother is, and it's the first time I've seen you." The little monk said tremblingly, glancing at Mo Wuwen.
"Pretend, you continue to pretend, and you pretend that you don't know each other just after the fight." Mo Wuwen was about to kick at the little monk again.
"Don't don't, Uncle Demon, we really don't know each other."
"Uncle Demon? Who do you say. "I didn't hear what the little monk said clearly when I was angry just now, but now I understand that the little monk actually called him a demon uncle.
"You, not a demon~~?" The little monk asked weakly.
"He can't be a demon, and a demon can't be awe-inspiring." Another gray and white shadow floated in front of Mo Wuwen, and it was actually the appearance of Nan Xianyue.
It turns out that what Nan Zuoxi said is true, and the gray shadow in front of him should be the soul of Nan Xianyue. Mo Wuwen felt that he should explain clearly, "I'm not a demon, I'm here to save you, Mrs. Nan." ”
Nan Xianyue looked at the celadon in Mo Wuwen's hand and asked suspiciously, "You, who are you?" ”
"Let's go out first." Mo Wuwen turned around and walked towards the water curtain, and the gray and white shadows scrambled to fly towards the water curtain, but they fell to the ground one by one, and the souls couldn't fly into the water curtain at all.
"You two come here, I'll take you to see if you can get out." Mo Wuwen pointed to Nan Xianyue and the soul of the little monk and said.
"Take me out, I'm most familiar with the mechanism outside." There was a hoarse voice remembered, Mo Wuwen felt so familiar and turned to look, the conditioned reflex was to punch over, and when he was about to hit the soul, he came back to his senses and suddenly stopped his hand, not the fat monk in front of him, but the soul of the fat monk.
The fat monk's soul was also frightened, and this punch would not be scattered if it hit his body, but fortunately, the other party stopped his fist.
When the other souls saw this, they cried out, "We're going too." ”
"Master, you go." The soul of the little monk said to the soul of the fat monk with respectful palms.
"Don't worry, I'll get you out." Mo Wuwen calmed the hearts of all the souls, and then took out a lighter and said to the two souls of the fat monk Nan Xianyue, "Which of you come in?" ”
"I don't go to the lighter, it smells of a stinky man." The soul of the southern quarter moon is still on the shelf in the moment of crisis.
"If you don't go, I'll go." The fat monk's soul swooped into the lighter.
"Hey, hey, hey..."Nan Xianyue's soul suddenly regretted it, and embarrassedly turned her face to Mo Wuwen.
"Come here." Mo Wuwen took out his mobile phone and placed it in his palm, and Nan Xianyue's soul quickly floated into the phone.
Mo Wuwen put the lighter and mobile phone in his pocket and walked into the water, suddenly a black fish swam towards Mo Wuwen like an arrow, in a hurry, he blocked the celadon in his hand, the water suddenly churned, and the black fish fled in panic.
When Mo Wuwen took back the celadon, the bottom of the water returned to calm, and he walked out of the water curtain in a short time.
Li Xiaomai saw a bright light in the water and walked towards them and hurriedly shouted, "Master is back." But when he saw that only Mo Wuwen came back alone and did not find Li Xiaohe, full of disappointment was highlighted on his face.
When Mo Wuwen first appeared in front of them, a wisp of gray smoke drifted towards the fat monk who was leaning on the ground, and it didn't take long for him to stand up, Li Xiaomai's wooden stick whistled.
"Stop." Mo Wuwen desperately pushed away the fat monk and dodged a stick, and tightly grabbed Li Xiaomai's arm.
"Master, you're crazy!" Li Xiaomai looked at Mo Wuwen in surprise, how could he help the enemy, could it be that he was evil in the water?
"This is a mage himself, not a demon-possessed mage." Mo Wuwen hurriedly explained.
"Don't blame the little brother." The fat monk stood up with support, a little swaying, after all, the spirit has been out of the body for so long.
"Master, you said that there is still a place to hide people here, but my brother is missing here." The end of the silence goes straight to the point.
"Yes." The fat monk whispered to Mo Wuwen, pointing to the top of his head.
Mo Wuwen gestured with Li Xiaomai and asked him to move the wooden ladder that was messy at the bottom of the rock, they had just checked the rock walls on both sides, but they didn't think that the rocks on it would also be hollow.
What the demon is afraid of is the fire in the world, Li Xiaomai has already burned several fires in the cave with the help of He Tiankun when he went to the water curtain at the end of Wuwen, so the demon does not dare to get close.
The fat monk pushed away the rock and climbed up with torches, and was greeted by a wooden door.
Li Xiaohe kicked open the wooden door, only to see the knife flash, fortunately, Li Xiaohe was ready to throw the torch lit in his hand in the direction of the knife, only to hear the screams, and Mo Wuwen with the torch broke into the room.
I saw the little monk lying on the ground rolling around trying to extinguish the fire on his body, and the demon finally couldn't stand it and escaped from the little monk's body, but the demon refining pot that was unknown at the end had been waiting for it for a long time, and it didn't take long before it was sucked into the pot.
Li Xiaomai hurriedly threw away Li Xiao, who was tied in the corner of the room, and the strip of cloth in his mouth, untied the rope and comforted him, "It's okay, it's okay." ”
And the fat monk picked up the weak little monk and said to Mo Wuwen, "Help him, bring his soul back from the water, if the original god does not come back for too long, he will die." ”
With a snort, Nan Xianyue's soul floated out of the unheard mobile phone, "It's not a way for you to bring out the souls one by one, if the souls come out and let the demon know that the dog jumps over the wall and destroys the body, it will be bad,"
"But will the soul listen to me?" At the end of the day, I don't know how to deal with the souls who are imprisoned and lose their freedom.
"You just say it's Mrs. Nan's order!" The soul of the southern moon returned to its majestic demeanor.
"Okay, I'll bring back the soul of the little monk, you wait."
After half an hour, the little monk's soul returned to the cave with a lighter, and when he saw his own body, he had long forgotten that he was a monk, and he was overjoyed to get into his body, and woke up with a slight vibration and folded his palms to thank Mo Wuwen.
"Mrs. Nan, what are you going to do?" Mo Wuwen knew that her body was occupied by demons, and the demons were making terrifying plans in her name, to get celadon at all costs to open the door to the gray world, and let the demons return to the world.
"If it really doesn't work, you kill me. In this way, the demon can't do anything in my name. "Mrs. Nan's courage made Mo Wuwen admire.
"Don't worry, we'll come up with a foolproof solution, such as tricking her into coming here and driving her away with fire." Mo Wuwen thinks that this method is feasible, that is, how to plan carefully.
"But how can you trick her into coming here?" He Tiankun said the last unheard thought.
"What kind of deception, just find someone to kidnap her, she is just an ordinary person in the world, it is better if a demon escapes from the human body, Mrs. Nan can go directly back to her own body." Li Xiaomai said the plan without thinking.
"Yes, just take the implementation of Xiaomai's plan." The final word is unheard.