In the dark room, there was silence, and as she breathed, her heart fell together, and I saw a trace of red light slowly emitting from her heart.

The broken stone pendant echoed her heart through flesh and blood, surrounded by red light and flashing, looking a little weird, but revealing a trace of warmth!

At the same time, in another space, in a dark room, a little boy suddenly woke up from his bed, his face touching his heart in disbelief, his mouth wide open to show how shocked he was at this moment.

"My heart, just ......, beats!" The little boy stared at his heart in disbelief and muttered to himself!

"Strange, why can't you feel it now?" He anxiously pressed on his heart, wanting to feel his heartbeat again.

However, no matter how much he touched it, no matter how he felt, his heart was as calm as before, without a trace of heat or ups and downs.

The momentary beating of his heart seemed to be just his hallucination! He was still the living dead who was born without a heartbeat.

Not only does he not have the heartbeat that ordinary people are accustomed to, but he also does not have the appearance that ordinary people should have, the ivory white mask covers his face, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't uncover it, so he is a masked man without a heartbeat.

The little boy touched and touched his heart again, but there was still no vitality, and he fell backwards in despair, lying motionless on the bed.

After calming down, he began to think carefully about what had happened before, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his feeling was not wrong, and he did hear his own heartbeat, because that feeling was the first time in his life, and that full, throbbing feeling was the first time he had experienced it, even if that feeling had disappeared now, but once it had appeared, it would be engraved on his soul, and he could not forget it.

"I didn't feel wrong!" The boy's immature voice revealed steadyness, and he covered his heart and closed his eyes again.

"If you jump once, you'll definitely jump again! I'll just wait quietly. The boy muttered.

His face returned to its original coldness again, and his lips could be faintly seen slightly curled by the glimmer of moonlight through the window.

In a gazebo not far away, a middle-aged man who looked like a fairy wind was carrying a pot of wine into his mouth, and his drunken eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a white light that suddenly appeared on the edge of the dark sky, crossing the sky and falling into the overgrown courtyard in front of him, and the sudden vision froze him in an instant.

He reached out and rubbed his eyes, and patted his head again, as if trying to make sure if he was dizzy and had seen the fantasies.

It wasn't until the white light disappeared for a long time that he reacted, and the look on his face couldn't tell whether he was happy or crying.

"Hehe, after waiting for so long, there is finally a little hope! Good, good, good! ~~, come, cheers! The man shouted at the sky as he lifted the bottle.

……

"Jingle bell~~, jingle bell~~"

In the early morning, the crisp and pleasant ringing of the small alarm clock rang on time, and Lu Qiqi, who was sleeping soundly, was successfully woken up.

She reached out and patted the little alarm clock, muttered, then rolled over and squinted for a moment before sitting up with her tousled hair on top.

It was just dawning outside, and she was so sleepy that she wanted to sleep for a while, but when she thought of going into the mountains today, her mood suddenly became excited, and her sleepiness instantly receded.

I don't know what is in the mountains, which makes the villagers so scared, but Aunt Xia drills into the mountains one by one.

Lu Qiqi has always been full of curiosity, thinking that at the beginning, even on the way to work, as long as she saw a crowd, she would find a way to stop and see what was going on, so she was late several times and was fined hundreds of meters, but she still couldn't stop her heart where to go, not to mention, the God of War Tomb in this Netherworld Mountain was so mysterious, Aunt Xia wanted to let her go in when she was dying, how could she let it go!

Not to mention the sixth sense, just rush to this mystery, she has to take a look!

I've been here for more than a month, and I can't really be a little village girl who dies in this closed mountain village!

Lu Qiqi thinks he can't do it! She's not a quiet person, she loves thrill-seeking! Or maybe she hasn't met the person who can make her settle down willingly!

"Qiqi, are you awake?" The sound of Lu Liang tapping on the window came from outside the window.

"Ah Liang, I'm already up, okay right away, why did you get up so early!" Lu Qiqi's voice was still a little sleepy, and she replied while slapping her face.

"You go into the mountain alone, I can't rest assured! I didn't sleep much at night, so I saw that the time was almost up, so I came to call you! ”

"Oh, I'm up. Don't worry, I'm very clever, I'll withdraw in time if there is danger!"

"Yes!" Lu Liang didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Lu Qiqi quickly got up, stuffed the quilt pillow into the space, and then took less than five minutes to take care of himself.

After devouring a few bites of noodles, she set off.

"Comrades, don't send it, I'll be back soon!"

Lu Qiqi carried her shoulders, held a bow in his hand, waved goodbye to a few little children, and embarked on a journey of curiosity briskly.

In fact, she is also a little child in Lu Liang's eyes, just a more ferocious little child, but he doesn't know that she is a twenty-eight-year-old mature soul body wearing the skin of a ten-year-old child.

Netherworld Mountain, originally called Qixia Mountain, after the fall of the god of war caused a series of visions, it was renamed Netherworld Mountain by later generations, and some people called it Godfall Mountain, and the God of War Tomb is located in the depths of Netherworld Mountain, but its specific location, none of them can be clear.

From a distance, Netherworld looked like a person lying there bent on his side!

These days, Lu Qiqi keeps looking for people to ask about the story of this mountain, but the big guys don't know much about it, and when they hear it, Lu Qiqi only knows a rough idea.

More than 100 years ago, there is a god of war in Zhongzhu State, named Xia Liangyu, it is said that he held a knife at the age of three, was familiar with military books at the age of eight, learned at the age of ten, participated in the competition and recruited the general to win the championship in one fell swoop, was appointed as the commander of the three armies, led the troops to resist the invasion of the enemy, it is said that it is not only superior in martial arts, but also proficient in arranging troops, in just five years, it will be divided into Zhongzhu unification, great achievements, the official worships the marquis, and gives the name of the marquis.

Xiahou Ye is a god in the hearts of the people of Zhongzhu Kingdom, and his folk prestige far exceeds that of Shanglan Zhenqing, the monarch of Zhongzhu Kingdom at that time.

Xu is prestige was too high, and became Xia Liangyu's original sin, and in the end, he was calculated by the villain and fell in Qixia Mountain, and his natural domineering spirit formed a natural barrier to block the enemy.

"Grandma, who is calculating Master Xiahou?" Lu Qiqi was a little angry at that time.

"Who knows? There are various versions, some say that they are his heartfelt subordinates, some say what kind of princess they are, some say that they are his cousins, some even say that they are his confidantes, and the most outrageous one is His Majesty the Emperor! If His Majesty the Emperor really did it, then he would have a lot of heart and eyes, and cut off his hands and feet by himself! However, these are all mysteries now, and the truth of the matter has long been drowned in the long river of time! ”

Lu Qiqi secretly wrote down the words of the village grandmother.

The god of war rests here, and this mountain is gradually called the Divine Fall Mountain, which is used to commemorate their god of war Xia Liang to Xiahou Ye.

The grandmothers and grandfathers in the village are older, and they are a little confused, and sometimes they only speak in a few words, and the preface does not match the afterword, and Lu Qiqi can only guess and understand it.

But no matter what it was, just the three words of Xia Liangyu made her heart move, and she silently recited the three words of Xia Liangyu, and she always felt very familiar.

"Xia Liangyu, Xia Liangyu!" Lu Qiqi read as he looked up at the mountain not far away.

"Xia Liangyu, I'm here!"

She couldn't help but let out such a shout in her heart that made her feel inexplicable.

In another time and space, the little boy who was already asleep involuntarily curled the corners of his mouth, as if to say, "Hmm! I know! I'm waiting for you! ”