"Yifan, come here, there is still a pair of words." Zhao Yawen called out to Cheng Yifan behind him.

Hurriedly turning around, Cheng Yifan struggled to read out the vague traditional characters on the stone wall of the cave.

"The wind is dashing, and the ice is cold to the bone; The love is long, and the earth is long. A pool, a stove, a furnace; Two trees, two people, two months. Departure No; Leave. Leave the jade flute alone in Qingtan. Yuan Chengzhi, Chen Qing.

After reading it, Cheng Yifan scratched his head and smiled: "Why is this poem so messy, Yawen will explain it." Haha"

Zhao Yawen deliberately glared at Cheng Yifan, then cleared his throat, and said sternly: "Listen well, don't interrupt, you know." ”

"Yes, Mr. Zhao, haha." Cheng Yifan let out another bad laugh.

Zhao Yawen made a gesture to find a fight and then said: This poem is written by a man and a woman, and it is written in the form of couplets.

"The wind is dashing, and the ice is cold to the bone; A pool, a stove, a furnace; Departure No; That's a man's question.

"The love is long, and the earth is long. Two trees, two people, two months; Leave. Leave the jade flute alone in Qingtan. This is the woman's answer.

It can be seen from the poetic style of this poem that the man's pen style is lofty, and the font is uninhibited, so he should be a bold and unrestrained person; And the woman's poetry style is weird, the words are arbitrary, and the font Juanxiu should be a naughty and very beautiful woman.

It can be seen from the meaning of the poem: these two people should have fallen into the pool from the hole above like us, so that there will be the poem "The wind is dashing, and the ice is cold to the bones".

They lived here for two months, and after two months they found a way out, and the man asked the woman if she was willing to leave, and the woman was very attached to the life of this fairy couple, and was reluctant to leave; But he couldn't bear to trap his beloved man here, so he insisted on leaving. In the end, only the jade flute was left to accompany this pool of clear water.

"Is there any connection between the people who wrote these two poems?" Cheng Yifan asked.

Zhao Yawen shook his head and said: "One is the beginning of the Ming Dynasty and the other is the Ming Dynasty, there is a difference of three hundred years, it should be two groups of people who strayed into this cave at different times; I just don't know who took the treasure in this cave? Why is this jade flute the only one here?"

"How do you know that the latter two people are Mingwei? Could it be that there are these two people in history? Cheng Yifan asked puzzled.

"Don't you see the name?" Zhao Yawen pointed to the title of the poem.

Yuan Chengzhi, Chen Qing. No wonder these two names are so familiar? Cheng Yifan remembered the strange dream he had at Gao's house that day.

Isn't that a dream, it's real? Why are these two people's names exactly the same as the people painted in the dream? And it's still a character in Mr. Kim's novel? How can characters in a novel appear in the real world? Are they really my ancestors? If it wasn't a dream, then how did I get back to my room? Why didn't Gao Yunliang mention it?

"No, it's definitely a coincidence." Cheng Yifan forcibly convinces himself that this is a coincidence.

At this time, there was a tingling pain on Cheng Yifan's shoulder, and the warm current was also flowing in his shoulder. "This feeling is coming again, is there something on my shoulder? No, I'm going to have to see what it is this time? Cheng Yifan began to unbutton after making up his mind in his heart, not caring about Zhao Yawen who was present.

"Yifan, what are you doing here, why are you unbuttoning?" Zhao Yawen asked embarrassedly.

Without waiting for Zhao Yawen to finish speaking, Cheng Yifan had already taken off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles, and said, "Yawen, you can help me see what is on my back shoulder, and I can take a picture with my mobile phone." ”

Cheng Yifan's sudden move made Zhao Yawen a little shy, this was the first time she had seen a boy without a shirt at such a close distance, and the boy she liked. However, when he saw the totem on Cheng Yifan's back, he couldn't care about these details.

Zhao Yawen was stunned at first, and then took out the mobile phone that had been dried and took a picture.

Putting on their clothes, Cheng Yifan and Zhao Yawen looked at this picture of their mobile phones in surprise.

This picture is a diamond-shaped awl, the shape is exactly the same as the waterhole in the cave, and there is also a pupil-like circle in the middle, like a heavenly eye, but Cheng Yifan's heavenly eye has an equilateral triangle in it. This equilateral triangle is in the innermost part of the pupil, and the triangle is still glowing with jet-black golden light at this time, and the outermost diamond shape is a little dim, especially the triangle in the lower half is not bright at all.

"What is this?" Zhao Yawen looked at Cheng Yifan with strange eyes.

"Golden Serpent Spirit Cone?" Cheng Yifan did not hide it, and told Zhao Yawen the dream-like story of the Gao family.

Although he himself didn't know, how did the spirit cone on the back shoulder be printed? But he is sure that this thing is inseparable from the Gao family, so he can only ask Gao Yunliang for clarification after he goes out!

At this moment, Cheng Yifan's shoulder began to sting again, and this time the feeling was stronger than any before. Cheng Yifan felt that the heat was about to flow out of his arm. In great pain, he put his hands on the stone table limply, supporting his body that was weak due to the pain.

"Yifan, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Yawen asked anxiously. Then she wanted to reach out and hold Cheng Yifan. Just like just now, Zhao Yawen was hit by an electric current again.

At this time, the light of the totem on Cheng Yifan's left shoulder changed from dark gold to white, exactly the same as the light released by the jade flute before.

The white light started from Cheng Yifan's back shoulder and flowed out along his arm, like a circular light cluster, and the light group finally came out of the body, floating on the top of the stone table for two or three seconds before disappearing into the jade flute. The jade flute trembled slightly, then stopped, and walked there motionless as before.

Cheng Yifan's arm also regained its strength, the pain disappeared, and there was no longer light on his shoulder.

Cheng Yifan took off his shirt again and asked Zhao Yawen to see if the spirit cone was still there.

"The totem is still there, but it's dark." Zhao Yawen took another photo and handed it to Cheng Yifan.

"Rustle, rustle." Cheng Yifan and Zhao Yawen were still puzzled by this strange totem, but the waterhole outside was flooded with a water circle. The sound came, and Cheng Yifan and Zhao Yawen turned around at the same time. I saw that the surface of the cold pool was covered with a circle of ripples, and countless raindrops fell to the mouth of the cave, dripping and falling into the surface of the cold pool.

Cheng Yifan and Zhao Yawen focused on the totem just now, not knowing that before the raindrops fell, the cold pool itself had already been flooded.

"It's raining outside, and there's very little rain in Wuyun Mountain?" Zhao Yawen looked at the raindrops on the waterhole and said.

Cheng Yifan looked at his watch, 23:15. It looks like it's nightfall.

At this time, the pain in his shoulder was no longer there, the jade flute had regained his calm, and Cheng Yifan and the others did not find anything else in the study, so they had to go back to Lu Ding and start a fire.

"Yawen, do you think that the shape of this cave is a bit similar to Wuyun City, but it seems that something is missing?" Cheng Yifan asked suspiciously, Zhao Yawen, who was sitting beside him.

Zhao Yawen nodded, thought for a moment and said: Without the Gao family in the north, the layout here is indeed laid out according to the direction of the five elements, and the layout of Wuyun City is the same, I have looked for it in the four caves before, there is no switch, and I can't find the exit. The only thing that is possible is the wall directly north.

I guess the exit here should be very difficult to find, otherwise Yuan Chengzhi and they would not have been trapped here for more than two months to find the exit.

"Two months, then what do they eat?" Cheng Yifan muttered in his heart.

Zhao Yawen seemed to see Cheng Yifan's doubts, and continued: There must be no cave here, we will look for it carefully in a while.

In fact, we don't have to worry too much, there was a lot of movement on this mountain before, and this mountain is not far from the Luoxian Cave, Gao Yunliang and Heizi they can definitely see it; I guess they won't find them in the Misty Forest, and we'll be sure to come and check them out; The hole above is so obvious, I will definitely come down and investigate. It's late at night, it's raining, and the environment is so bad that they won't be able to get it for a while.

After analyzing these, Zhao Yawen paused and continued: I don't know how high this hole is? And how long is it going to rain? Even though we found the exit, we couldn't find it, so we had to sit and wait for help.

Cheng Yifan nodded in agreement, rested for a while, and walked towards the north that Zhao Yawen said.