Chapter 291: Grudge
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Zhang Han was stunned for a moment, and the little girl had already flashed and disappeared from the entrance of the cave. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Pu Qiulin and Zhang Han were in a hurry, and they hurriedly followed and stepped into the cave. Zhang Han walked at the end, this step was taken, but he did not step on the ground as expected, but stepped on the air, his body tilted forward, and he collided with Park Qiulin, who seemed to have finally stabilized his figure, and at this moment, the two of them suddenly had an unstable footing, fell into a ball, and where they fell, it felt like a slope, and the two of them pulled each other like this, sliding all the way!
This slip, the speed is getting faster and faster, there are smooth stone walls all around, and there is nothing to climb, Pu Qiulin tried to accumulate strength on his hands and feet many times to slow down the fall, but there was such a big living person as Zhang Han fell on him, several attempts failed, and he could only slide to the end in one breath.
Just thinking this, I suddenly heard someone shouting, "Be careful! The two of them had a flower in front of them, and the feeling of weightlessness seemed to have eased, as if they had slipped out of this strange passage, and when they looked at it again, it was clear that they were already flying in mid-air, and there was a large area of water below.
Then, in less than a breath, Park Qiulin had already surfaced from the water and swam quickly to the shore! Seeing that he was about to swim to the shore, he heard a splash of water behind him, and when he looked back, Zhang Han was struggling in the water, and he was about to sink!
This guy doesn't know how to water! Pu Qiulin was suddenly embarrassed, and he didn't think much about it, he had already turned around and plunged into the water, swam towards Zhang Han, and when he swam nearby, he avoided his hands, grabbed his shoulders from behind, and dragged him to the shore.
When the two finally swam ashore, Pu Qiulin blurted out: "Damn, this water is so hot!" While shouting, he kept shaking his hands and feet, fanning his feet and fanning his feet, as if this could help dissipate heat.
"Haha, I've said be careful!" The voice just now came again, the child's voice was tactful, and Park Qiulin didn't need to look at it to know that it was the little girl talking. She was sitting on a long vine that spanned the hot spring area, swinging leisurely like a swing, smiling at them. It was also from that big hole that he fell in, and this one was obviously prepared, and he had already found a good place to settle down the moment he flew out, so that he would not fall into the spring.
"But the spring water is nourished by the aura here, and it has the effect of strengthening the body, so it's good to take a soak." This one was still talking cool words, so angry that Pu Qiulin's beard that was still hanging with water droplets curled up one after another.
But even worse than him is actually Zhang Han, this guy doesn't know if he can't swim or he didn't expect to fall into the water, but he fainted after drinking a lot of water, and now he is lying there unconscious, but after all, he has been soaking in the hot spring for a long time, compared with the usual drowning people, his face is not only not white, but also red as if he was smeared with rouge, and it looks like he fell asleep.
Looks like I really don't hate him enough! Park Qiulin thought to himself. Although the situation just now was a bit hasty, but being able to calmly rescue shows that his sanity is still there, if he really hates this person, it is really effortless to let him be buried in the water, and it is impossible to save him to the shore.
But if you don't hate him, who are you hating? Do you hate the people in this Lishan Mausoleum? Do you hate the minions of the government who dismissed the Park family? Or do you simply hate Yingzheng who ordered the construction of this tomb? It's very easy to find a random person to blame and curse, but after doing this, are you really calm?
During this period of time, I have carefully studied and come up with various ways to disturb the progress of the construction of this tomb, it seems that as long as this is the case, I can think about nothing and calm my heart, but will this tomb really stop repairing because of my own practices? Even if it is not repaired, can the Park family come back again and continue the prosperity of the past? ……
He looked at Zhang Han in a coma and was stunned for a while. It wasn't until they heard the sound of soft footsteps, and it was the little girl who came towards them, that they suddenly woke up, jumped up, and assumed a defensive posture again.
The little girl just leaned down to look at Zhang Han and said, "He's fine, he'll wake up after a while." ”
“…… What does it matter to me whether he lives or dies! Park Qiulin realized that the little girl's words seemed to comfort him, and hurriedly defended.
The little girl straightened up, looked at him and smiled slightly, "Really? This is a strange question, like an affirmation, and a denial, which makes people really a little bit unable to catch up for a while.
In the end, Park Qiulin had to say embarrassedly: "What do you want to do when you brought me here?" ”
The little girl smiled and didn't answer, but raised her little hand and pointed in the direction behind Park Qiulin. Pu Qiulin was suspicious, and turned around hesitantly, only to find that there was a huge space behind him, and the stones around him were emitting a glittering light, which also made the vision very clear, and it seemed that this should be a cave. What was even more striking was the towering pillars in the cave, which he could see at a glance were a lot of stout trees, like pillars, supporting the space, and the trunks of these trees were uneven, with clumps of knots, and twisted tree lines, which looked extremely ugly, and made people feel disgusted at the first sight.
"What's going on over there?" Park Qiulin didn't see any way, so he simply asked.
"That's the resentful spirit that I received, your son, Pu Yunqi is also there." The little girl said calmly, listening to Pu Qiulin's ears, but it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, although he knew that his son had been dead for many years, but the dead spirit could not be reincarnated, which showed that the resentment was still deep, and now he was ambushed again, wouldn't he have to suffer like this forever? This is completely unacceptable to him, who is a father!
As if he had been hit hard in his heart, he hurried over and looked around, only to find that the knots on the original big trees, he could vaguely see that the eyes, ears, mouth, and nose were actually human faces, and it turned out that these resentful spirits had been ambushed into these trees!
Although the expressions on these faces are a little hideous, if they are extremely familiar faces, how can they look away? Park Qiulin looked at it row by row, and finally saw a face that he had never forgotten for many years on a short strange tree in the corner, which was his beloved son who died early - Pu Yunqi!
This face is still vaguely the immature appearance of a teenager, and his facial features are quite similar to Park Qiulin's, although he is completely lifeless, it still breaks Park Qiulin's heart, and while he strokes it carefully with his hand, the tears of heartache slide down.
"He's still a kid, how can you be so ruthless!" He jerked around and snarled at the little girl.
Before he could hear what the little girl said again, Pu Qiulin's eyes changed, his hand had already reached into the sleeve of his robe, and he didn't take out any weapon, but he took out a piccolo, raised it to his lips, and whined out a slightly trembling flute sound.
As this voice sounded, above the heads of the two people, there was a sudden squeaky and sharp sound, like the noise of stone chips rubbing against each other, listening to the human ears, the hairs all over the body immediately stood up, and a burst of excitement flashed from head to toe.
Park Qiulin and the little girl stood face to face in such noise, looking at each other, Park Qiulin's eyes were full of anger, but the little girl was calm, and there was no wave at all. Zhang Han, who was lying next to him, seemed to be woken up by the noise, sat up in confusion, frowned, and covered his ears with his hands.
Suddenly, the noise that shook the entire cave wall buzzed and echoed suddenly stopped, and the surroundings fell into silence, moving and still, the contrast was so strong, Zhang Han woke up like a dream and shouted: "What's the matter?!" ……”
With his words, there was a loud "bang", and the mountain wall above the heads of the three of them suddenly opened, stone chips and clods flew, and a figure drilled into it like an arrow, falling heavily to the ground, standing between Park Qiulin and the little girl.
By this time the day was already dawning, and the clear sunlight shone in through the big hole, illuminating the intruder clearly, and I saw that he was dressed in black cedar, even his face was dark, and his facial features were delicate, but he was all wooden, completely lifeless, and he still held a shining blade in his hand. This is...... Zhang Han was surprised to see that this was the puppet called "Pu Yunqi" in the small temple last night!
"Let him punish you with his own hands!" Park Qiulin shouted. (To be continued.) )