Seeing the second note floating over, I was even more sure that Jin Dashao and they must be behind, trapped and unable to leaveBut at the same time, I hesitated a little, they can still write a note, which means that the movement is free, and the living people will be trapped in what?

I discussed a few words with Lao Fuba in a low voice, and then I planned to go into the water, but Lao Fuba jumped into the ditch first, and I couldn't fight, so I could only watch him slowly walk along the ditch through the low water hole, and into the space on the other side of the water hole, and after a while, Lao Fuba quietly motioned for me to follow.

Passing through the water hole, the ditch still stretched forward against one side of the space, and there was absolute darkness around it, and I couldn't see my fingers, but as I got through, I saw a small fire burning at a glance. The light of the fire was very faint, but in this environment it was enough to illuminate the surrounding scene, and at that moment, I was very excited, because not only Jin Dashao and Maitreya, Dad, Pang Gouzi, Tang Baichuan, and Liu Wang's two seniors were sitting next to the fire.

Eyes turned, in addition to excitement, there was a little more unexpected surprise, not far from the fire, there was a burly and strong figure, that figure made me feel familiar, strong body, bare head.

Is it the Big-Headed Buddha? I was suspicious at the time, wondering how the Buddha could be here.

I rolled over and climbed out of the ditch, the flashlight in my hand shining straight through, in fact, when Lao Fuba and I drilled through the water hole, the people at the fire had already reacted, and the sound could be heard far away in the silent space. As soon as I stood still, before I could wipe the water off my face, Jin Dashao stood there dancing and signaled me to silence. It seemed that they were all free, and it was not yet clear that any of them were seriously injured, but they sat in a small area around the fire, and did not dare to move back and forth, nor dare to make a sound. I gestured to them by the light of my flashlight, and Jin Dashao jumped to his feet and stretched out his hand to point vigorously at the distance between us.

Following his guidance, I turned my head and immediately saw something, which I didn't understand at first, but in the blink of an eye, I could tell that it seemed to be a guqin.

The earthy yellow guqin, the body is mottled, and only one string remains, as if it has been discarded here, but a faint light mark is refracted on the guqin, blocking between me and Jin Dashao. Judging from Jin Dashao's expression and movements, this seemed to be an extremely dangerous thing, making them dare not even move.

I didn't know what to do anymore, but my father and they were all safe and sound, so I was relieved that there was no other situation around, and I could save them with calm and thoughtful thoughts.

"How are we going to save them?" The old man clung to my ear and muttered, "I look at the people over there who are so old." ”

When he said this, I felt the same way, even people like the big-headed Buddha and my father were trapped, what can I do here? However, between the lightning and flint, I suddenly remembered the words revealed after the death of the Tan family's mother-in-law, Chen Yikui was trapped in Lianlian Mountain, and only I could save him.

Thinking of this, I suddenly had the idea that everything was doomed, I slowly moved my steps, trying to move closer to them, but as soon as my footsteps moved, Jin Dashao was like being pricked by a needle, and waved desperately over there to stop it, but as soon as he stopped, my father stood up and pulled Jin Dashao behind, signaling me not to worry so much.

The distance between the two sides was really not too far, and I could even see the change in their facial expressions under the strong light, and I knew that the guqin of unknown origin might be in danger, and tried my best to avoid it. But just after taking a few steps, the still guqin suddenly shook, and the only string made a trembling sound like a dragon's groan.

rumble

A whistling sound that I don't know how many times I have heard before and after, suddenly surged out of the guqin like a tide, overwhelming, with a little ethereal illusion, but the whole space shook slightly, the sound was extremely terrifying, as if the sky was about to collapse. The people on the other side immediately looked a little panicked, I didn't know what was going on, just as I wanted to rush over, there seemed to be a barely visible shadow in the middle of the guqin, like a long winding line, rushing towards me.

My eyes were hazy and my vision was blurred, as if my eyes were fascinated by a cloud of wind and sand, and my brain was caught in chaos with a bang. I couldn't see anything, I couldn't even open my eyes, but in this moment, I could clearly sense that under the jade-like frontal bone on my forehead, the whirlpool was spinning faster.

swish

A looming face flashed through my mind like light and shadow, it flashed so fast that I didn't even feel it clearly, but I had a vague hunch that it should be a very familiar face, which had been hidden in the vortex behind the frontal bone.

swish

I tried hard to open my eyes, but I couldn't do anything, and my whole body seemed to freeze, standing in place, completely oblivious to everything around me, only the overwhelming and ubiquitous whistling, echoing in my ears one by one. Immediately, the flashing face came to mind again, and I saw its eyes and its features.

The face was thin, skinny, and its facial features were expressionless, and even its eyes were frozen. It could have been a face I'd never seen before, yet hidden in that mysterious whirlpool behind the frontal bone.

I don't know when the whistling sound in my ears turned into a guqin sound, the sound of the piano was loud, and the thin and expressionless face always flashed in my mind again and again. Suddenly, I suddenly realized that this face was so similar to the face of the red-eyed old corpse, no wonder it felt so familiar to me. The face of the red-eyed old corpse is already unrecognizable, and this face is likely to be the same as it was before it died?

Who was the red-eyed old corpse before it died? I only knew that he was from the south and was a member of the Daomen, but his face had been lurking in my mind for twenty years, and it was only now that I passively remembered it.

The whistling sound gradually turned into a cloud of wind and clouds, dragons and tigers roaring, as if two huge forces were constantly colliding and generating fluctuations, the whole space was shaky and extremely unstable, and I stood there at a loss, not even having room to evade. For a short time, the chaotic sound faintly turned into sighs and sorrows.

"If it weren't for you, how could the chaos come so fast, and the river would have been held by King Yu Jiuding, and it could have been held for 10,000 years, just because of you, just because of you"

I heard a voice echoing around me, it seemed to be a feeling of affection, and it was like a reproach, word by word, word by word, word by word. I didn't know what was going on, but when I heard the voice, a deep sense of guilt rose in my heart.

Dahe's turmoil and uneasiness this time is entirely because of me? Was it me who ruined the situation in Jiuding Town? Is this possible? I haven't left Xiaopanhe since I was born, and if it weren't for looking for my grandfather, I would probably still be nesting in that small village on the river beach, what would all this have to do with me?

I don't know whose voice it is, and I really want to communicate with it and talk to it, but my mind is so chaotic that I almost lose myself. I saw a lush mountain forest, a big river rushing, and a sea of mountains, rivers and clouds, and the whole person seemed to be trapped in this illusion. The whistling sound covered the left and right again, and the landslides cracked, shattering the mountains one by one, and the rubble was like rain, and the rumbling sound was endless, and the ground under his feet seemed to burst at any moment.

My body swayed from side to side with the horrible tremors, and I felt the whirlpool behind my forehead spin faster. I don't know how long it took, there was a clear sound, as if the only string on the guqin was broken, and all the sounds stopped at this moment, my body was crooked, and I suddenly opened my eyes, and I found myself pressing on the old man.

The entire space behind the water cave was in a mess, I don't know how many rubble was shaken down from the surroundings, and the fire that Jin Dashao and they lit not far away had been smashed out, and everyone hid in the corner at the end of the space. The moment I lost my normal thoughts, the whistling sound in the guqin caused a vibration that almost shook the space. The guqin remained in place, the only string really broke, and the guqin was like dead wood, without any trace of luster, as if it had been weathered, and turned into a mess of wood powder.

The body has returned to normal, but the brain has never been quiet, and the words that I don't know who said have been lingering left and right. The troubles of the great river were all caused by me? If this passage is not false, then I left Xiaopanhe and participated in this matter, it is really fate, and I can't escape?

"It's okay, it's okay." Lao Fuba comforted me vigorously, the guqin turned into powder, and the crisis seemed to be lifted, Jin Dashao and they hesitated for a while, and found that there was indeed no more danger, and he and Maitreya took the lead in running over.

"Dry food! Food! Jin Dashao's hungry eyes glowed green, grabbed the only remaining arm of the old man, sniffed it with his nose, and the frightened old man shivered.

Immediately after, my father and they also walked out of the end of the space, and I saw the big-headed Buddha slowly walking towards me, this person is different from other people to me, he is an outsider, but he is the person I trust and rely on the most. When I saw him, I was still apprehensive, and the long-lost guilt and self-blame spread in my heart again.

I haven't seen you for a long time, the big-headed Buddha is still the same as before, he walked in front of me, silently, just looked at me silently, at that moment, I suddenly found that he seemed to be different from the past, those copper bell-like eyes, a little less angry and ferocious, more round and natural.