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A white shadow floated in front of the bronze mirror. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info it clings to the bronze mirror. There is hardly any distance between the two. The shadow stood in front of the bronze mirror. He didn't move again for a while.

Wu Zhiyuan was puzzled. I don't know if this shadow is real or illusory. Everything it does looks puzzling. It's weird.

The shadow stood motionless. Like a hanged man. This fixed posture has been seen for a long time. Wu Zhiyuan's nervousness relaxed slightly. His eyes blinked involuntarily. At this moment when the eyes were closed. The white shadow in front of the bronze mirror suddenly disappeared.

Wu Zhiyuan blinked his eyes a few times. I found that the shadow was indeed no longer in front of the bronze mirror. He looked around the house again. There was no trace of the shadow.

"Where did he go?" Wu Zhiyuan couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. No matter how fast the shadow is. It doesn't disappear in the blink of an eye. It's really just a phantom. Didn't appear in this world at all.

Wu Zhiyuan was not sure. So I didn't dare to rashly lift the furry skin on my body. Expose yourself. And so he lay down for a long time. There was still dead silence in the room. It's as if nothing had happened.

The glow of the oil lamp was still faint. Suddenly it jumped a few times. It gradually went out. I guess it's a situation where the lamp runs out of oil.

The house was again immersed in endless darkness.

Wu Zhiyuan could no longer endure the torment of waiting. He gently lifted the furry skin from his body. Sit up. Observe the inside of the house. Really. In the dark. There was no trace of the white shadow. Because the shadow glows white. If it's still in this house. will definitely be seen by Wu Zhiyuan.

Wu Zhiyuan groped out of bed. Towards the door of the stone house. At this time, it was also dark outside. But it's slightly brighter than the inside of the house. So Wu Zhiyuan quickly came out of the stone house. Arrived in the courtyard.

He didn't look back. Because there is still the bronze mirror hanging on the north wall of the stone house. And everything in this room has nothing to do with him. What he was anxious to find now was the whereabouts of Zixu Pingshi and Sheng Wanxiang.

The old woman said that she had seen Sheng Wanxiang near the swamp in the east of the village. Now look at it. Her words should be true. Wu Zhiyuan planned to go to the vicinity of the swamp first and look for it again. Sheng Wanxiang's safety has always been a concern in his heart.

When coming out of the yard. Wu Zhiyuan put two pieces of flint into the cloth pocket. It is extremely cumbersome to use this fire-making tool. But it is the only way in the current situation.

The light outside was dim. It gives a gray and misty feeling. It is completely different from the situation when Wu Zhiyuan first arrived in this village, and he couldn't see his five fingers. Wu Zhiyuan deduced from this. It may be daytime. This village is day and night. But small differences are still visible.

Walked around the swamp to the east of the village. Wu Zhiyuan has never found any trace of Sheng Wanxiang. Look at the swamp to the east covered with coffin forests. He even had a sense of foreboding. Sheng Wanxiang will not fall into the swamp.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't dare to think down this thinking. He withdrew his thoughts. A large pile of firewood was piled up in the open space in front of the village. I'm going to make a bonfire. Show Sheng Wanxiang where she is. After the fire is lit. He wrote a few large letters on the ground by the fire with a twig: "Wait for me here." ”

If the evening fragrance is still nearby. Will definitely see this bonfire. You will definitely see the words on the ground.

Moon Shadow Fuxian's life is in danger. Wu Zhiyuan can only balance the contradiction between the two encountered at this time in this way.

Once everything is in place. Wu Zhiyuan stood by the fire and waited for a moment. Then he walked in the direction of Shizhong Mountain to the south without looking back.

Zixu Village is on the shady side of Shizhong Mountain. It is only separated from Shizhong Mountain by the small river in front of the village without source and end. By this time the creek had dried up. But the mud remains. Wu Zhiyuan was reluctant to cross the river by stepping on the mud. Chose to bypass the creek from the west side. Then climb the mountain from the shady side.

Follow the creek to the west. Wu Zhiyuan walked and observed the silt in the creek and the leaves of a few duckweeds. The old woman could tell from the fact that the river had dried up that Poyang Lake was in dry season. It shows that this small river is connected to Poyang Lake. It's just that the river can dry up in a day. It's staggering.

The time of a stick of incense has passed. Wu Zhiyuan went around to the other end of the river. Stand at the foot of Shizhong Mountain. Look up. The whole mountain is like a big black bell. It is upside down between the shore of Poyang Lake and Zixu Village. In fact, the mountain is not very high. Not even as high as Longshan. But it gives a suffocating sense of oppression. Very uncomfortable.

Wu Zhiyuan did not rest. Carefully step on the black rocks and climb up the mountain. Along the way, he pondered the inference that the old woman had said about Shi Zhongshan. Since this Shizhong Mountain is an ancient tomb. Then will the treasure in this ancient tomb be the purple void Pingshi that he is looking for? It's really hard to say. Because it is inferred from the literal meaning. Purple weeds should be the fruit of duckweed. And there are also burial cereals and grains seeds in the ancient tombs. But there are few trees and weeds and fruits that accompany the burial.

Although there is little hope. But it came to this. Wu Zhiyuan is still unwilling to give up this opportunity.

Thinking about the heart. Wu Zhiyuan quickly climbed halfway up the mountain. Shizhong Mountain is not too steep. So it's not strenuous. After reaching the hillside. Wu Zhiyuan found that the scene in front of him was very clear. Surrounded by rocky dwarf pines. From time to time, the sun casts dappled shadows and shakes. You can faintly feel the clear mountain breeze.

"There's sunshine here." Wu Zhiyuan exclaimed in his heart. "It's daytime. Seemingly. This Shi Zhong Mountain is not in the formation of Zixu Village. ”

Stand where you are. Wu Zhiyuan looked at Zixu Village under the mountain. As far as the eye can see. But all you can see is a dark forest. I can't see the shadow of Purple Void Village at all. It seems that this formation is extremely high-level. The existence of Purple Void Village was also hidden.

Come to think of it. Wu Zhiyuan vaguely felt that this trip to Shizhong Mountain was very dangerous. The setting of the formation of Zixu Village must be extremely closely related to the ancient tomb of Shizhong Mountain. If the mechanism in the ancient tomb was designed by the master who set up the formation of the Purple Void Village. Then the chances of him getting out of it are slim.

Just thinking about it. Wu Zhiyuan looked east along the mountainside. At a glance, there was a dilapidated wooden building not far from the east side. It seems to be a gazebo.

Wu Zhiyuan was overjoyed. hurriedly ran over. Take a closer look. I saw that this pavilion was extremely dilapidated. The four pillars are all made of wood. It's all rotten. The lid of the pavilion is woven with thatch. It's rotten and not looking. The whole pavilion crumbled in the breeze. Under the pavilion hangs a wooden plaque with illegible handwriting. There were three words vaguely written on it: "Huaisu Pavilion." ”

Sure enough, there is a Waisu Pavilion. I didn't expect that Huaisu Pavilion was on this Shizhong Mountain.

As the old woman said. There are rafts in the Waisu Pavilion. Where is the raft?

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