When I finished those four words, the cave fell silent for a moment, and everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to speak at this juncture. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Old man Zuo still had his eyes closed, as if he didn't dare to open his eyes to see my father again, and he didn't move for a long time.

"Nine out of ten people who throw themselves into the pool will die, and the remaining one will be seriously injured if they don't die." As I spoke, I lit a cigarette again, only to feel that the more I smoked, the more I got angry, and my whole head was swollen and painful: "My dad is the one who is seriously injured." ”

"Seriously injured ?!!" Old man Zuo opened his eyes without warning, looked at me intently, and asked word by word, "Then how did he die??" ”

"There are two causes of his death, throwing into the pool is only one of them, and the other is ......."

When I said this, I frowned slightly, raised my head, glanced at everyone, and asked, "This mountain is called Demon Suppression Peak, do you know?" ”

Hearing this, everyone nodded and said, "Yes."

"The mountains suppress the demons of the ancient times, that is, those unjust leaders, you know this, right?" I asked again.

Hearing this, everyone nodded again and said, "Surely, if you don't know, why are you here?"

"Then do you know that the seal of this mountain is no longer stable?" When I said this, I didn't know what's wrong, but I suddenly wanted to laugh, and I laughed very suddenly: "If nothing happens, in a few days, not only will we die, but people from the outside world will also bury us with us." ”

As soon as I said this, two seconds later, those gentlemen who looked like dead people all seemed to be resurrected and deceived corpses, and suddenly crawled over in a hurry.

"You're not kidding, are you?!" Wu Qiusheng grabbed me, his eyes widened wider than the copper bell: "The seal of this mountain is about to be broken?!! ”

"Xiao Yuan, this can't be nonsense." Shen Shi'an sat on the side, and there was a faint look of fear in his eyes: "If those things really come out, they will be ordinary people in the outside world, even the elites in our industry, and they won't be enough for those grandsons to stuff their teeth!" ”

"What the hell is going on??" The blind boss was full of doubts, and he didn't seem to think that the situation would be like this, so he looked at me in surprise and asked, "Where did you hear the news??" ”

"Ancient demons?" Fang Shiliang sneered: "Isn't it the injustice of the ancients? Damn, we're in a hurry, so do it! ”

"Do it? What do you do? Strangled them with your brain circuits? The fat uncle said angrily, and slapped Fang Shiliang on the back of the head: "Can you have a brain before you speak?!" ”

"I've passed." Fang Shiliang explained aggrievedly, covering his head with both hands, not letting the fat uncle continue to commit violence, looking like a child who was educated by his parents: "If you don't do them, then don't you have to wait for them to do us?" ”

"Can you do it?" Old Sun smiled bitterly: "Those injustices in ancient times are not ordinary characters, as far as I know, the injustices suppressed under this mountain are the second-class ........ of Mang Chitose."

"Damn, can you not make an example of me?" Mang Chitose's voice sounded slowly, and he asked unhappily, "Did I recruit you?" ”

"That's what it means." Old Sun lame waved his hand: "That is to say, those injustices, the weakest are all first-class injustices, and if you go up a little further, it is estimated that there are hundreds or thousands of dead ancestors like Ghost Tai Sui." ”

Hearing this, Fang Shiliang stopped squeaking, rubbed the back of his head with his hand, and his expression gradually became solemn.

"Where did you hear that?" The blind boss asked me.

"Siddhara told me." I replied, seeing that everyone's expressions were a little confused, so I explained: "It is an old resident of the Cause and Fruit Mountain, and it is very familiar with this land, so it knows a lot of things. ”

"Old residents? Nail household, right? Fang Shiliang smiled strangely: "Siddhara? How does the name sound Indian? ”

"It was originally not us Chinese, it was a monk from ancient India." Old man Zuo opened Chrysostom, looked at me with a complicated expression, and explained to everyone: "When that person is still alive, his ability is not something you can imagine, and compared to me, I'm afraid it's only a thin line.........

"You can't die if you don't pretend to be forced?" Old Man Sun interrupted Old Man Zuo's words, and said impatiently: "You just say that it is better than us and only worse than you!" ”

"Ah...... That's pretty much what it means! Old man Zuo smiled, but did not explain too much, although his words sounded a little boastful, but judging from his expression, it seemed to be saying an extremely objective evaluation: "That old monk was not weak when he was alive, but after he died, he became even more powerful, his body became evil, but his heart became a Buddha." ”

"I don't understand." Fang Shiliang clasped his nose and said indifferently: "It's not powerful, I don't care about this, what I care about is the seal." ”

Without waiting for Old Man Zuo to say anything, I opened my mouth first.

"Well, I'll tell you everything about going up the mountain, long story short, just pick up the key points and listen to them yourself." I laughed and said, "After listening to it, you will understand how dangerous the situation is now." ”

Hearing this, everyone present nodded and gathered around me, as if they were having a story meeting, and they all sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at me very seriously.

"Not long after I entered that mountain, I met Siddhara on the mountain path, and at that time, ah........"

I have to say that my storytelling ability is still quite good, and even these half-dead gentlemen can make them become curious babies, with eyes that are wider than the other, and they seem to be listening attentively.

When I mentioned that my father's body had been found at the bottom of the pool, everyone's eyes changed a little, especially the old man Zuo, whose eyes were full of tears and only sadness.

...................

"When I met him, he didn't say anything about it, and it wasn't until I woke up that Siddhara told me that my father's death had something to do with that door." I said, "The door at the bottom of the pool is connected to the third mountain, and if the door collapses, the demons of the third mountain will not be able to be suppressed." ”

"So, your father died because of that door?" Old man Zuo asked me with a wry smile.

"Yes." I nodded: "If he doesn't die, the door will collapse, maybe we won't live today, and we will let those demons swallow it eight lifetimes earlier." ”

"Yes......." Old man Zuo smiled, lowered his head, looked at my father's bones, and couldn't help nodding: "You kid didn't embarrass Lao Dao, this thing is done beautifully!" ”

"Yes! I think so too! I laughed and said, "No matter what, even if I don't care about that door, my father will have to die in the mountains, so it is better to take care of it desperately, and it can be regarded as a sacrifice for the country and the people." ”

"Why is that door unstable?" Old Sun looked at me very suspiciously, and in his tone, there was a feeling of incomprehension: "It stands to reason that this situation should not occur, in the outside world, it is understandable if there is an accident in the formation, but this is an old mountain....... Can this kind of accident happen in Bulao Mountain? ”

"Array of eyes." I said simply, patting the stones on the ground: "The main reason why this mountain can suppress the evil demons is because the formation in the mountain is working. ”

"The battle works?" Old Sun frowned: "Then this is ....... again"

"I heard that Senior Sidaro, a long time ago, there was a thief in the Ageless Mountain." I shrugged my shoulders: "That thief has a good eye, but he is too unconscionable to do things, and if he doesn't steal anything else, he only steals the eye of the formation in this mountain." ”

I said, fingers crossed, and counted.

"Looks like you stole four or five eyes, right? Or five or six? I don't know for sure, Siddhara's predecessors don't seem to be able to figure it out, but they just know about it. ”

"! What a thief! The fat uncle scolded angrily, and the anger in his tone could be felt by anyone: "Stealing the eyes?!" Isn't this ignoring the people of the world?! Besides! That thing isn't worth much! At best, it can only be regarded as a magic weapon! What are you stealing it for?! ”

"Sneak around." The blind boss sighed and shook his head again and again: "The thief who can enter this mountain is definitely not a mortal, nine times out of ten he is the gentleman in our business, this ....... Isn't this discrediting our husband?! ”

When I heard them say that, I just laughed, and then asked the crowd.

"Do you still remember the words that Shopkeeper Kong spied into?"