Hei Niu also heard a sudden whimper, and frowned and stared ahead: "Old Su, what kind of sound is this?" ”

I replied, "Not sure, like the neighing of a war horse, but how can there be a war horse on the water?" ”

The black bull pulled out the paratrooper knife and held it in his hand, and said: "Eight hundred miles of smoke and waves, which door is the war horse?" I'm guessing it's a water monster, hey! It doesn't matter what it is, it will come out in a while, Master Niu, I'll give it a knife first! ”

Gao Moli and the white bear opened the way in front, if there was a danger hidden in the water, he would definitely warn him, but now there is no hint, this voice may have something else strange.

The water temperature is much warmer than before, but I don't know if it's a real change, or if it's an illusion caused by the two legs being soaked for too long.

The black bull and I cautiously walked more than two hundred meters, and the neighing became clearer, and I could almost conclude that it must have come from the horses. But where is the horse, and what causes it to neigh in the same tone for so long?

"Little brother?" The black bull stared ahead and muttered to himself.

I saw two figures, one fat and one thin, one tall and one short, faintly appearing in the mist, and those two figures were standing side by side, looking in the direction where we were. The hissing sound seemed to be coming from somewhere behind them.

"Gao Moli." I shouted. The white bear responded with a roar, and we immediately quickened our pace and walked towards the figure.

Gao Moli and the white bear stood side by side on a huge rock, and the underwater black bridge came to an end.

I jumped on the rock and asked, "Where is this?" ”

"It's here. Kurokoma Island. Gao Moli turned around and led the way in front.

There is a suspension bridge not far away, and under the bridge are constantly rotating mountain rocks, which are much more concave than the two sides, forty or fifty meters wide, and circulate around the island like a ring. The rotational speed drives the airflow, and the suspension bridge is filled with rising mist.

After crossing the suspension bridge, a world of clarity emerges: quaint houses, umbrella-shaped trees lining the streets, and the moonlight is like silver, enveloping this peaceful place.

Next to the drawbridge stood a stone-carved war horse, which was larger than the average horse, it was muscular, dark throughout, with two front hooves rising into the air, its head held high, and it was neighing with its mouth open and facing the outside of the drawbridge. Looking at its form, it seems to be intended to cross a rotating rocky area. It was from its mouth that the sound of hissing came out.

The black bull shone a spotlight on the stone horse and exclaimed, "This horse is like a living horse, and it can even roar and scream!" ”

I thought for a moment and explained that there must be a special design in the abdominal cavity of this stone horse, the horse's mouth is wide open, and the air flow is driven by the rotating rock, and it is poured into it, and it produces a sound. It's just that this sound is so realistic, it's like the neighing of a real war horse.

I remembered the name of the island that Gao Moli had just said, and asked, "This horse is called a black horse?" ”

"Well, the Dian King mount." Gao Moli looked up at the neighing war horse under the moon, and said quietly: "Tonight, its neighing sound is particularly loud. ”

War horses raise their hooves and roar and neigh! It looks out of the cliff for thousands of years, but is it looking forward to the owner who has not returned for a long time? I stroked it, and pathos came from my heart!

The black horse can fly.

Will be out, who can be chased.

The black horse and the black horse, the name of the king.

Will be out, triumphant!

I seem to have seen the scene of the King of Dian riding a black horse galloping across the field and roaring mountains and rivers more than 2,000 years ago. At that time, the king of Dian was heroic and ambitious; At that time, his country was still there, his people were still there, and his generals were there......

The black bull saw the change in my mood and said, "BMW knows the master, it seems that this black horse knows that you are back." With that, he whistled and walked towards the village.

Gao Moli said to me, "Let's go." You should check it out. ”

I followed him to the desolate street, and the houses on both sides of the street showed the style of stilted buildings in southern Xinjiang in ancient times, but the materials were mainly made of mountain stones. The stilted buildings have fallen into disrepair, some of the stone walls have collapsed, and some of the roofs have collapsed. The old trees beside the road grow freely, and the roots of the trees burrow out of the ground from the cracks in the stone path, like long snakes that rise up one after another.

There is no trace of the bronze heyday kingdom here, perhaps, without the rich land of copper mines, no matter how superb the skills will be displayed.

"Is there anyone else living here?" I asked Gao Moli faintly.

"Until the Qing Dynasty, there were many ethnic groups living here. Later, more and more people were attracted to the outside world and moved away one after another. Today, only the patriarch is left on the island. With that, he pointed to a candlelit stilted building, "He hasn't slept yet." ”

I walked over quickly, the black bull was standing under the stilted building, saw me coming, lowered his voice and asked: "Old Su, this desert island has been broken like this, it doesn't look like someone lives, how can there be light on this floor?" Could it be a ghost fire? ”

I said lightly, "How can there be so many ghost fires? This is the patriarch's house, do you want to go up together? ”

Hei Niu nodded and replied: "Of course, I have seen countless team leaders, but I have never seen the patriarch, I have to follow you to open my eyes!" With that, he knocked vigorously on the old wooden door.

"General Gao is back?" With the sound of footsteps stepping on the wooden ladder, the door was opened, and a white-bearded old man holding an oil lamp appeared in front of him.

Hei Niu smiled, and said in a smooth tone: "Patriarch fellow, we are staying in the hotel, and we want to borrow a treasure land to live for a night, and we are penniless, please forgive me." ”

The old patriarch held the lamp in front of the black bull and asked sharply, "Which family's descendants?" What are you doing on the island? As he spoke, he noticed that there was still a man standing beside the black bull, so he stepped out of the threshold and held an oil lamp to shine on me.

Seeing that the elder looked at me so seriously, he said in a proper manner: "Old patriarch, don't listen to this guy's nonsense, we are high ......."

Before he finished speaking, the patriarch knelt down in front of me with a "poof", put the oil lamp on the ground, and kowtowed his head again and again.

I have never received such a big gift, and besides, it was a white-bearded elder who gave the gift, and his heart was empty, and he also knelt on the ground with a "poof" and kowtowed to the patriarch.

The patriarch hugged me, and the old tears were full of tears, and he said tremblingly: "King Dian! King of Dian! You...... You're finally back! ”

Only then did I realize that I was the reincarnation of the King of Dian, and his appearance was the same as that of the King of Dian, and the patriarch was kneeling down to the King of Dian at this time, not Su Nianbei.

"Is there anyone like you who confess your relatives? This scene is too tragic! The black bull said that, and walked into the patriarch's house.

Gao Moli walked over, pulled me up, and ignored the old patriarch who was kneeling on the ground, and said to him, "You treat his wounds." Later, I'm going to take him somewhere. ”