Looking at the pattern of the condensed pattern of tangible qi, I was once again terrified and ignorant, and there was a faint chill in my heart, these things are the real secrets of the bottom of the river? What kind of calamity does it bring? The vigorous heart at the bottom of the well, and the broken arm that flew out of Jing'er Lake, may not be nothing, the old scholar said, even Chiyou cannot be said to be the source of the disaster, and what is behind him is the most terrifying.

In addition to this breath in the whole hollow leyline, as if nothing exists, Wang Zhong took me from the leylines of the earth at least two or three miles forward, the lines are endless, but I have never been able to detect anything else, I have a hunch, the ancestors of the seven gates of the river have stayed in the big river beach for hundreds of thousands of years, entangled and fighting with different people, maybe all for the bottom of the river This vein pattern buried in the veins, but I can't see the clues, now may not be the time to see the poor dagger, I am very unwilling, but there is no other way, stay in the leylines for a while, As Wang Zhong surfaced.

Dad and they came up to ask, and I told the truth, although my heart was full of doubts, but when I thought about it, this was the deepest secret of the river, and if I could easily know the mystery, it would not be a secret.

We went back to Sai Huatuo, the time we got together was too short, and Dad and Pang Gouzi were leaving. After running around for a few days, I faintly felt a little tired, and the old ghost woke up, so that the big stone in my heart finally fell, and An Ansheng slept for a long time at night. I don't know how long I slept this night, and in the haze, I felt like someone was calling me.

"Zixin, wake up, wake up"

The title Zixin became more and more sensitive in my heart, and when I heard this shout, I woke up from my dream at once, and the first moment I opened my eyes, I saw that the sky outside the window was just dawning, but when the second eye swept over me, my eyes suddenly froze.

A slender figure with an incomparably graceful figure was standing quietly beside my bed, she was a woman, as if a miracle given to the world by God's own hand, her face was wrapped in a light veil, although her face was not so clear, but the aura of elegance and peerlessness lingered in front of her.

Her forehead was faintly glowing, and the faint light could see through the skin, and her frontal bone could be seen like a piece of clotted jade, and behind the jade, a swirling mark was faintly swirling.

I don't know why, I froze, I couldn't say whether I was surprised or shocked, I looked at her in a daze, and I couldn't say a word. This woman who was so perfect that she was immammish was also staring at me, her eyes were so bright that I could feel a smile on the corner of her mouth, and they looked at each other for a moment, she gently reached out and stroked my face.

Suddenly, I shook my head, and the dream-like illusion in front of me disappeared violently, the sky outside the window was still bright, and the peerless figure disappeared without a trace, and I saw Lingling crawling to the side of my bed at some point, babbling and stretching out his little hand, touching my face. I can't tell what I feel in my heart, if this kind of thing happens to other children, it is enough to make people jaw-dropping, but in Lingling, what is impossible? I reached out and picked her up, thinking back to the unblemished figure in my previous vision. Who is she? On her forehead, like mine, she had a shiny frontal bone with a swirling imprint.

While I was thinking about it, I felt a roar from an unknown corner to my ears, the sound seemed to be close to the earth and swept for hundreds of miles, the sky outside the window that had just begun to light up suddenly flashed, and a thunderbolt enveloped the heavens and the earth, but it was silent, only the shining thunder was fleeting.

The spirit in his arms turned his head suddenly, and looked out the window motionlessly, the roar in his ears continued for a moment, and gradually disappeared, the sound was like a tumbling wave. I don't know where the sound came from, but Lingling seemed to be completely attracted by the sound, and looked at it for a long time with big dark eyes. When she turned around, the babbling and shouting in her mouth were mixed with muffled syllables.

"You're talking?"

"Babble, Zixin calms that heart and calms that heart" Lingling kept waving her little hand, dangling in front of my eyes, she repeated it back and forth a few times, I finally heard the vague words clearly, for a while, I didn't know what it meant, but Lingling had returned to normal.

It took a blink of an eye to calm that heart, and I naturally thought of the vigorous heart suppressed by a pair of yin and yang fish and the true body of the old grandfather of the seven gates in the well of the stone gate at the bottom of the river. Is that the heart the spirit talking about? The heart at the bottom of the well once brought me a great shock, at this moment, as soon as I got the prompt, I can no longer be calm, there is no doubt, maybe for some reason, the heart at the bottom of the well, is about to be suppressed.

I got up in a hurry, my father and Pang Gouzi left, Maitreya wanted to stay and take care of the old ghost who had just woken up, and there was no one around to help, but I only felt that the matter was too urgent, and I didn't think so much about it at the time, so I planned to start from here alone. They couldn't stop me, so I turned around and walked away with something, and just a few steps away, a cry suddenly erupted behind me. I didn't look back to hear it as a cry.

The cry was immature, but it sounded so sad and sad that I couldn't help but stop and look back. The moment I looked back, my vision seemed to be in a trance again, I saw that the peerless figure of grace was standing behind me, there was no joy or sadness on her face, it seemed to be unfazed, but in her eyes, there was a loss and grief that could not be concealed.

It was a gaze that made people's hearts shatter, the gaze made me hesitate, wandered, I was confused, I really didn't know whether to turn around and leave, or go back to comfort her.

Many hardships and contradictions in life all come from choices. Choices are more difficult to face than anything else, and they make people give up something, even if they are reluctant, but still give up. I couldn't help but want to turn around and walk back, but when my mind turned, I thought of many, many people. The people I am familiar with, the strangers, are like the countless ordinary lives on both sides of the river.

My heart suddenly hardened, hard as a stone, I didn't care to look more, think more, gritted my teeth and didn't look back, towards the distant road, and rushed out in one breath. The cry of the spirit still echoed in his ears, and it was not until he ran far away that the cry finally died away. In order to hurry up, I took the waterway, the water level of the big river rose, the flow was rapid, there were fewer boats in the river, and I walked all the way fast. For about two days, the unimpeded road ahead was suddenly blocked, and the boatman propped up the boat, looked at the river in the distance, and said to me: "Let's avoid it first, it seems that someone is fighting in front of me." ”

At that time, the big river beach was still relatively closed, and there were many people who relied on the water to eat, because of the relationship of interests, there were often frictions and fights between sand mining and water mining, and the people who often sailed were not surprised, and generally as long as they were not mixed in, they would not be implicated. After listening to the old boatman's words, I also looked up, there were three large and four small boats on the river in the distance, and the larger boat was obviously the target of the attack, and it had been trapped by the group, and it was hard to rush forward, but it was always blocked by the three small boats, and it was difficult to escape.

I have something to do, I didn't want to care so much, but after a few glances, I suddenly saw a wisp of bright yellow cloth on the bow of the big ship, and now it is impossible to sail on the water in these years and months like the old society, the bow of the ship is pulling the big flag, but as soon as I look at this bright yellow cloth, I know that it is the unique mark of the golden kiln. I thought about it, my friendship with Jin Dashao was so good, and he also helped us a lot at that time, but now that Jin Yao has something, I can't just watch it.

I didn't want to make a noise, taking advantage of the old boatman's inattention, I went into the water silently, the water nature was completely proficient, and the strength of the body was great, so I dived out a long way in one breath, and changed my breath several times in the middle, and when I showed up again, I had passed through the encirclement of three small boats and arrived at the side of the big ship.

This bubbling, I suddenly saw someone on the boat turn over and go into the water, flexible like a fish, holding a tool in his hand, stretching out a piece, I can find that behind the person's ear, there is a faint piece of dragon gills. The dragon gills on the big river beach are basically the descendants of the Meng family, and only the dragon gills are left, but there is no fate map on the body. The dragon gills obviously wanted to scuttle the big ship, and the people of the golden kiln probably also noticed that something was wrong, and half a minute after I showed my head, a big oily head suddenly poked out of the ship.

I haven't seen him for a long time, Jin Dashao still looks like a bear who doesn't feel distressed when he loses his home, sticking out his head and scolding, but when he sees me in an instant, his face is suddenly surprised. I smiled at him, plunged into the water, and grabbed the dragon's gills under the boat, no one can be more water-sensitive than the dragon's gills, but now I am different from the past, I stuck the other party's neck in the water, and I didn't let go, and I subdued him in three or five strokes, and raised the water. The rope hung down from the big boat, and I grabbed the rope with one hand and the gill of the dragon that had passed out in the other, and rubbed it onto the boat.

On this boat, I saw Jin Dashao and his cousin Jin Dadao. The two sides have a deep friendship, so I won't say much politely, Jin Dashao punched me in the chest, which can be regarded as a greeting.

"What's going on?" I looked at the first three small boats, and there were people from the Meng family on the small boats, which obviously represented the power of the Thirty-six Gates and even the Holy Domain behind them. Jin Yao has always pursued the principle that no one should be offended, and it is not in alliance with the thirty-six sects and the people who rank the sect, but it is also not hostile.

"These people, you say?" Jin Dashao became angry when he mentioned this, and scolded and said, "I poke his eighth-generation ancestor."