The secret passage under the Zhenling Monument, even the poplar tree didn't know about it, and it was the first time I went down to the second floor.

I thought it was just a small pattern in a hole, but when I really stood in the second-floor space, even I was dumbfounded, looking at it, it was just another world!

We landed on a tidal flat, with pebbles covering the ground, and a silent lake not far ahead, no wind, no waves, but reflecting the shimmering blue streamers in the sky, countless birds the size of house swallows flying overhead, their bright blue eyes in the dark space like shooting stars.

Obviously, it was our presence that frightened these birds, but I could not hear the sound of the birds flapping their wings and chirping, but only that they were flying around the lake in this boundless space, like a strange dynamic painting, revealing a silent and mysterious atmosphere.

"It's beautiful, it's ......"

"Do you remember that Master told us the story of a finch girl?"

"Why don't you remember, the sad story of the demon fairy and her poet, it made me cry miserably at that time."

"The one who guards this monument should be the bird girl."

Yang Shu's spirit was lifted: "The finch girl is not dead? Right here? ”

I nodded, and Yang Lima raised his hand to his mouth to make a trumpet shape: "Sparrow Niang...... Sister Finch! ”

It's a pity that the shouting is like a mud cow entering the sea, without setting off the slightest wave, as if it has not been transmitted into the "painting" at all.

I glared at him: "Don't scream, don't think of her as so kind, she is a demon after all." ”

As soon as I said this, there was a tingling pain in my chest, and I quickly raised my hand to cover it: "I was wrong, ouch, grandma, you are really dead!" ”

Xiaoxue bit me through her shirt, but she bit the most fatal part of her chest, and she didn't let it go.

"I was wrong, you look at my broken mouth, hey, little ancestor, I have something to say, you can spread it first."

I begged my grandfather to tell my grandmother, but it finally let go of its mouth, but it didn't pay attention to me, and it didn't move when it retracted.

I smiled wryly and rubbed my chest, catching a glimpse of the poplar's gloating appearance, and I kicked it hard in anger.

As you all know, as soon as I lifted my legs, he slipped to the shore of the lake.

I didn't dare to slack off, so I hurriedly pulled out the broken wave and threw it at him!

", brother!"

Yang Shu flashed to the side with an exclamation, this thing's ears were smart, he could hear the sound of breaking the air clearly, and it was naturally impossible to be poked.

I ignored him, strode over to the broken waves that had plunged into the ground, and drew my knife.

Of course, I didn't really want to kill him, but to stop him, and although the scenery in front of me was beautiful, it was a murderous one.

As soon as I got my hands on the knife, I swung it sideways, and the blade whistled through the air.

When the poplar tree was unknown for some reason, the squeaking of birds suddenly sounded in my ears, and I saw that the flock of birds coiled on the surface of the lake suddenly moved, as if they had come to life from the painting, and rushed towards us.

As poplars and I watched in amazement, a flock of birds descended from the sky, and with their small bodies they built a long curved bridge in front of us, leading to an island in the middle of the lake.

Yang Shu was stunned: "I'll rub, Queqiao!" This is a veritable magpie bridge! There really is such a miracle in the world! ”

Although I didn't expect that the summoning of my knife would be such an ingenious way of greeting, I still looked at him with the eyes of a turtle: "Hey, it's rare and weird, I'll see her later, squeak less, and save me embarrassment." ”

The poplar was deflated and opened his mouth to say something, but I didn't give him a chance.

"Look, go to the bridge! Is it possible, still waiting for someone to carry a sedan chair to pick you up? ”

These words successfully diverted his attention, and he stretched out one foot excitedly, tentatively, and pointed towards the magpie bridge.

"Squeak!" The bird screamed, and the poplar was frightened and quickly shrank back.

With him giving it a try, I had the bottom in my heart, but I didn't forget to despise him: "It's really a piece of mud that can't be pasted on the wall!" ”

Speaking, my breath was vibrate, and the magpie bridge became one, raised my feet on the bridge, although it was like stepping on the clouds like flickering, but no longer stepped on the bird, the power of a single bird is limited, but thousands of bird breath are connected, carrying a person is no problem, the premise is to let their own breath blend with them, which can borrow the power of the breath of the birds.

Seeing me on the bridge calmly with my hands behind my back, Yang Shu was impressed: "Brother, why are you so smart." ”

I snickered and said in my heart, it's not that you're good at going on the road!

The magpie bridge is more than hundreds of feet long, although we are fast, but we also walked for a while, and once again down-to-earth, I was relieved, although I don't know what is hidden in this lake, but at least understand that this lake water that serves as the last line of defense of the Zhenling Monument is by no means easy to get along!

The island in the middle of the lake is not big, a cluster of fragrant foxtail grass is trimmed neatly, on the palm-sized leaves, the leaf veins are glowing with golden light, there seems to be gold liquid flowing inside, in the grass, a pebble path leads to the small pavilion in the center of the island, at this time the birds and birds are flying around the island, the blue light is reflected, in the antique pavilion, there is a girl in a black velvet dress.

This girl is petite, but exquisite, although she wears a long skirt, but she is slim and tight, and her body is complete, but it is a pity that she wears a European-style cool hat, and the black gauze hanging down the brim hides her true face, and she can only faintly see a fair face.

I didn't dare to get close easily, so I stopped ten steps away from the pavilion and bowed: "Yang Lin, the person who has a credit knife, bring my junior brother Yang Shu to meet you." ”

"It seems that you have some prejudices against our people." Her voice is extremely moving, delicate and clear, like Suzhou Wu singing in a low voice, the tone is not high, but it exudes a simple scholarly atmosphere.

I knew it was the trouble I just said unscrupulously, but how could I have calculated that she would come out of the third layer?

"The younger generation is reckless for a while, don't be surprised."

"Well, no one has come to see me for decades, and if you are left behind, no one will dare to come."

No matter how tactful her voice is, but the meaning is really a little scary, if it weren't for this, would it be possible because I said a bad word about the demon clan, and she would kill us all?

"Seniors are generous! We were worried that the troublemakers above would disturb you, so we came to visit. ”

She nodded slightly: "It's really hateful to disturb my good dream." ”

After a pause, she waved her hand lightly at the two of us: "Let Yang Zhen come here, get rid of the wolverine, and play a few games of chess with me by the way." ”

I smiled bitterly in my heart, if Master was still here, he would definitely not let us die like this.

"Wolverine? What do seniors mean? ”

"With your way, if you cultivate for another ten years, you should understand. Now, go and spread the word. ”

Before I could respond, the poplar tree on the side couldn't help it: "Sister Que Niang, my master has already left, if you are bored, let my senior brother accompany you to play two games......"

As soon as I heard him confess Master's passing, I realized that something was wrong, but unfortunately it was too late to stop it.

Sure enough, halfway through his words, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, the sound of birdsong and wings flapping disappeared again, and a fierce aura suddenly enveloped the entire island in the middle of the lake!

Yang Shu was shocked by the strange appearance, and the words behind him could not be said any longer, and he looked at the finch girl in amazement, but his footsteps slowly leaned towards me.

She smiled faintly, and her tone became slow and cold: "Oh, Yang Zhen, is he already dead?" ”