Chapter 7

He didn't know how terrifying his appearance was, his sturdy upper body was full of bruises, and there was a cross crack on one of the lenses of his glasses, but he could still see the cautious light reflected by the pupils behind the lenses, and the aura of the whole person was like a demon killed from hell. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Is this still his younger brother Wu Quan? Wu Xing was stunned, and caught my knife with his hand, and the blade stopped at his tiger's mouth, and I hesitated for a moment.

Wu Xing called out to him: "What's wrong?" ”

My hand holding the long knife was trembling violently, with his skill, at this time, if he added another knife, Wu Xing would definitely die, but his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he didn't know what to choose.

Wu Xing immediately understood: "Have you been in?" ”

His eyes were instantly bloodshot, and he yelled, "So what? I can't get it, and no one else wants to take it. ”

Wu Xing's voice drowned out him: "So what, my dad didn't get it, everyone didn't get it." I'll go in and try, if I can't try it again, I can't carry Wu Yan in."

My whole face trembled violently, as if he was trying his best to see the other party's face, by now, the old Wei family has long been scattered, and among these people, there may be only one real thought in my heart that I want to get out alive.

Wu Xing inexplicably felt ridiculous, he grew up with his adoptive mother, and he was half an orphan at all, but now he is the only one obsessed with the world.

"Wujie has already tried." After a long time, I suddenly shouted, and with these words, his movement of holding the sword loosened, just like the spirit of a person who practiced martial arts suddenly dissipated.

Wu Xing was shocked: "Wu Jie? Has he been here? What about people? ”

My eyes turned to the barren grass on the side of the cave entrance, followed his gaze, Wu Xing was full of excitement, a bare ~ naked feet in the wild grass abruptly, Wu Xing felt the sudden cold breath in the air, and his legs couldn't help but tremble.

He's dead? Wu Xing rushed over and picked up a piece of grass, and Wu Jie's appearance suddenly appeared in sight, he was intact from the waist down, except for a terrible wound on his chest, and a large stream of blood was surging out with the rhythm of his heartbeat.

"He's not dead." I screamed and tried to cover his wounds, but soon realized that it was stupid to do so, and he took off his shorts and clumped them over his wounds. He shouted at me, "You still haven't come to help?" ”

"It's useless, his spirit is ruined, and the best case after he goes out is a disability." I stood far away, and I didn't mean to walk over at all.

I picked up a stone and skimmed it at him, and I instinctively blocked it with my knife and glared at him. Unexpectedly, Wu Xing scolded the ancestor first, and roared: "It's his business whether to die or not, and it's your business to save or not." ”

He dragged Wu Jie's legs and dragged the person out, this kid was as thin as a skin shrimp, and the wound on his chest looked very terrible, I watched him press Wu Jie's colored shorts into the wound, and the whole process was silent. After doing this, Wu Xing pulled the kid's legs and dragged him to my side.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"You are optimistic about him, I will take Wu Yan to get the lamp, now that everyone has tried, just send me and Wu Yan, one of us will definitely be able to bring the lamp out, and we will all be able to go out then."

I was all surprised: "Wei Wuxing, it's hard for you to get in by yourself, and you are still dragging him?" ”

"There's no time, Wu Jie's injuries can't afford to consume, even if I don't come out, Wu Yan can bring the light out. And also...... Watch out for my dad."

Wei Wuxing finally said the last sentence, he was about to go into the cave just now, but in the end he came back to remind me of this last sentence.

Now Wei Wuxing turned around and went into the hole, because the hole was very low, he had to drag Wu Yan into the hole, so he could only climb in backwards.

The light dimmed little by little, and the last appearance of Wuquan disappeared from sight, all his expressions were hidden in the darkness, and he thought that everything should indeed be like this, grandpa said that everything was fate, he felt a little itch on his face, and reached out to wipe his hands full of tears.

Wei Wuxing finally understood why he had always resisted the family business, because these people who had been dealing with ghosts all year round had lost the ability to distinguish people's hearts. They have a guard on their faces that they can't get rid of as if they have penetrated into the texture of their skin.

What's even more ridiculous is that Wei Wuxing clearly saw them clearly, and would rather die than become the same kind, but at this time, he is also moving towards that future step by step.

Wu Xing's heart was aggrieved and his body was even more aggrieved, dragging Wu Yan while crawling backwards, God knows how long he climbed, he only felt that the place around his feet was much empty, he turned around and looked in, and his heart was happy, behind him was a space the size of a basketball court, and it was shrouded in a faint light.

When I arrived, I couldn't see joy or sorrow on my face.

There is no practical daring to step on the ground under your feet, like stepping on the clouds, but the height of the sky is a little terrifying, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as the vastness of the sky.

Wu Xing settled down, subconsciously picked up Wu Yan, and took a closer look inside, the only light source in the empty world was actually in mid-air, a fingernail-sized point of light.

Soul lamp? That's it, although Wu Xing didn't have any intentions for this thing, but when he saw its magnificent presence, he first felt a suffocation. He walked in the direction of the lamp, and soon came to the lamp. I can vaguely see its shape, like a little finger, slowly and leisurely spinning. Although the small point of light was bright, it was not dazzling, and it seemed as if you could reach it by reaching out. While I kept my sanity, I couldn't resist its temptation.

After looking at it like this for a long time, Wu Xing himself didn't understand why he had to look at it, and he didn't know what he was looking at, or that the first time he saw this lamp, he was stuck to something, and he couldn't help but look at it. Wu Xing felt the Wu Yan behind him slip from his body little by little, but he couldn't take more attention away from the soul lamp at all.

The hollow murmuring of water drifted from far away, and the sunlight shone through the mist into the space, quiet and gentle. The light that had been falling into my eyes, in this silence, suddenly disappeared with a "bang".

When I looked back, I saw a river in front of me, and a small boat was rowing slowly from not far away. The clear bright red glow surrounded it from all directions, and for a time it was covered with golden light everywhere, which made my eyes shake and ache, but I still tried very hard to see the ship that was approaching little by little.

There was a person sitting on the boat, that figure made Wu Xing can't help but move the palm that blocked the light, he took a few steps forward eagerly, the silhouette of that person got closer and closer, Wei Wuxing heard his more and more rapid heartbeat. A voice almost burst out of his throat.

But before he could scream, there was a sudden huge pain in the back of his head, his body suddenly lost control and collapsed, and a trace of strength flowed away from Wei Wuxing's body, before he lost consciousness, he saw Wu Yan's indifferent and resolute face, looking down at him condescendingly, and Wu Yan's right hand was holding a dark stone.

I don't know how long it took, the pain in the back of my head struck again, and many scenes returned to Wei Wuxing's mind. In addition to the murmuring of water, I could hear the extremely violent wheezing of someone, and the sound was lifeless, like a fish swept up by the waves on the dry shore.

Wu Xing seemed to have had a very bad dream, and his brows were twisted like the word "Chuan" before he opened his eyes, but after waking up, he found that the reality was actually even worse, and he was still in the secret realm of the descendant box. In the backlight, Wu Xing saw a person lying not far away, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but the tender green plaid striped shorts accompanied him all the way, it was Wu Yan.

Wu Xing propped himself up and kicked at Wu Yan, scolding: "Little rabbit cub." ”

Wu Yan pursed his lips, showing a kind of indifference and alienation from the world, his face was only blank, and a pair of eyes looked at the deep sky in horror, trembling slightly.

Wu Xing sensed that something was wrong, and slapped him twice on the face: "Second ......"

Wu Yan's face was the same, as if he couldn't feel Wu Xing's existence at all, but Wu Xing thought that he was pretending to be asleep and plotting before, and an inexplicable vigilance came up, and he slapped him hard. "Don't pretend, I'll be a fool if I believe you again."

"You're a fool." An old familiar voice sounded from behind Wu Xing, Wu Xing was excited, and then his whole body stiffened, this voice made him a little sour, and only Wei Zehou had this kind of old pampering and mocking voice in this world.

Wu Xing turned around happily and met Wei Zehou's eyes. He sat in a small boat, his eyes tolerant and gentle. And the light that disappeared in front of my eyes before was actually inlaid in the hollow pattern of the pendant on his chest.

Soul lamp? …… There was an awkward stiffness in the atmosphere between them, and I finally remembered that his grandfather was dead.

The river blocked the distance between the grandfather and grandson, and Wu Xing felt that he was thinner than before he died, his hair was meticulously combed back, and there was a glass bottle in his hand, and a black goldfish was swimming comfortably in it.

This is a fish species of the Miao people, a very spiritual thing, Wei Zehou has raised it for more than 20 years, and it has not grown up, but before the death of his grandfather, this fish went on a hunger strike and died.

Wu Xing remembered that his grandfather had been in a coma before he died, and he had no return to the light and no last words, and all his ties in this life were put into this so-called descendant box. At that time, he didn't feel strange at all, it turned out that he used the last bit of life soul to make this illusion for his children and grandchildren, Wei Wuxing's eyes couldn't maintain a little smile, the spirit was still there, but the children and grandchildren were already fighting together.

Wei Wuxing knelt down with a thud, tears spread all over his face, and he couldn't say anything.

Wei Zehou sat very relaxed, which was somewhat contrary to his rigorous personality all his life, like a normal old man. Looking at Wei Wuxing, a little real smile appeared in his eyes. "Don't cry, the descendants of the Soul Lantern clan will all go through this step, a long time ago, when I inherited the Soul Lantern from your grandfather, I was not as good as you."

Wei Wuxing couldn't cry, he felt ashamed, every scene from childhood to adulthood passed by in front of him, and he couldn't raise his head.

Wei Zehou was much more affectionate to him than when he was alive, and he suddenly asked Wu Xing, "Do you know where their injuries came from?" ”

Wu Xing raised his head with vague teary eyes, a look of ignorance. If this illusion was the last trace of grandpa's wandering spirit, then there could be no monsters and ghosts, but the injuries of the uncle and younger brothers were real.

"Okay, you try to get the lamp." Wei Zehou pointed to the lamp pendant on his chest and smiled at Wu Xing.

I looked at him with worry in my eyes, but I still went into the river as I was told, and the water was not over his chest, and it took him some effort to get to the boat. Wu Xing glanced up at his grandfather, and he also looked down at him with a smile.

So the boy propped up the boat......

Ordinary people would definitely jump onto the boat even if they didn't have any skills, but Wei Wuxing obviously made a "support" action, but inexplicably he was backlashed by another kind of force, and his whole person was overturned in the river.

Why do you say backlash? For he clearly felt a force of pushing, very similar and close to the force of his boat jumping, and he was sure that it was some kind of irregular reaction.

I was stunned in the water, and it was hard to believe what was happening in front of me.

Wei Zehou looked at him with lowered eyes: "Understood?" ”

"What? What do you know? For a moment, he even thought he had grasped the answer, but the truth was too intertwined, and he was confused for a while.

Wei Zehou was very patient, and said, "You try to beat me." ”

"Isn't that looking for death?" As soon as Wu Xing put on a vivid smile, a thought quickly flashed through his head...... Caught.

Just now he just jumped with the boat, and was overturned by his own strength, so if you use your strength to hit him as grandpa said, it will be the force that will eat up to my line......

The boy raised his head, could it be that their injuries ...... Is it to attack grandpa and eat back on himself?