Kong Xiaoling shook her head slightly: "No, I still can't leave my body for too long, otherwise it will hurt my roots, and I can come here to talk to you, which is already my mother's biggest limit." ”

After saying this, Kong Xiaoling waved her hand: "Okay, it's going to be dawn, you come out early, otherwise you will starve to death inside, don't mention our affairs to others, bye." ”

"Wait a minute." As I shouted this, my eyes snapped open.

Is it a dream again?

I reached out and wiped my forehead, sweating profusely and soaking through my clothes.

It's strange that in the mountains in late autumn, it is rare to sweat profusely in the middle of the night.

I rubbed my eyes, the village chief was already new, and he leaned against the entrance of this cave and looked at the river that separated the forbidden land of Damo Mountain from the outer lands, thoughtfully.

I walked over and asked him what he was looking at.

He said nothing, just a little trance, I used to hear the elders say that the big mill mountain is full of danger, every step is frightening, and he still scoffs, but now after entering the big mill mountain, it can be said that one wrong step may be a catastrophe, sighing and sighing.

He's referring to yesterday's incident at the Futu Tower.

After a while, the village chief said, "After we fainted yesterday, you rescued us here?" ”

"Hmm."

"You're not affected?"

"Yes, but this saved me." I touched the dogtooth pendant around my neck: "I also had hallucinations, and then this dogtooth pendant burned me like coals, and I woke up in such pain, and it took a lot of effort to drag you here." ”

"Oh, let's go, let's get out! If you don't have the supplies to stay there, that's waiting for death. The village chief walked back and picked up his unawakened sheep's horn and led me outside.

Seeing the words left by my father, I also learned from Kong Xiaoling that my father was not dead, which is more joyful for me than to contact the curse on my body.

I didn't encounter anything strange on the way back, after all, I came in this way, and almost smoothed out the stumbles on the road.

Returning to the cave with a height of less than 1.5 meters, I said, "That Hiruko won't still be waiting for us here, will he?" ”

"No, it won't." The village chief stooped down first, and the sheep's horn was dragged by him.

I said, "Won't dragging him down like this?" ”

"This old thing pretends to sleep all the way, not to mention dragging it badly, it's better to drag him to death." The village chief's tone was not good.

As soon as the words fell, the sheep's horn got up on his own: "I'm old, I can't compare with you young people, I'm seventy-two years old, what's wrong with you carrying me for a while?" What's more, it's still a practitioner. ”

"I'm in my fifties, too."

"It's still so sturdy in your fifties, it's really a cow beep."

"It's useless to praise me." It was rare for the village chief to talk witticaps to the sheep's horn.

Thinking about it, the three of them trust each other and support each other in Da Mo Mountain, and they can be regarded as living and dying together, and now they have returned safely, and their hearts must be happy.

When I walked out of the cave and returned to the Buddha's head, I couldn't help but open my arms and embrace everything outside the mountain.

It's just that the good mood of the three of us hasn't been released yet, and a few uniformed men came out of nowhere, took out their documents and showed them to the village chief: "We received a report from the masses that you, as the village chief, took the lead in engaging in feudal superstition here, and went back with us to be investigated." ”

The village chief's eyebrows tightened: "This report is not true, comrade, a few of us are just climbing the mountain, and we are not engaged in any feudal superstitions." ”

"If there's anything to say in the bureau." Without saying a word, the uniformed man handcuffed the village chief and took him away.

Sheep's Horn looked at the car in the distance and said, "Say, who is doing this good thing?" ”

"Pan Huazi?"

"Nine times out of ten." The sheep's horn twisted his beard, which he had already beaten: "But the village chief has been taken away, and he has also released us with a message that the road that has been broken has been repaired, and we can go home." ”

"Are you alone, going back to Ji Mao's house?" I gave him a blank look, and then ran quickly to the Kong family.

This time, I know the road very well.

Coming to the gate of Kong's house, as if there was a feeling, Mother Kong also opened the door at this time, the moment she saw me, her eyes were a little moist, and she pinched my arm: "I thought you wouldn't be able to come back, yesterday Xiaoling was noisy and had to go to you, but fortunately, she brought me good news." ”

"Aunt Kong, thank you." I bowed deeply to her, because of what their mother and son had done for me, for their protection and care for me, and for her to tell me about the decisions my dad had made and what he had been through.

After saying goodbye to Confucius, I drove the small bread with Sheep's Horn and left Damoshan Village.

In the mirror, the huge Buddha head still gives me a strong sense of oppression, but I am not as scared as before.

After leaving the confines of Damoyama Village, we drove into the tunnel.

Sheep's horn beard told me a story while driving: "This tunnel is Cangyunling, after this Cangyunling, there is the county seat, this is how the name of Cangyunling County is derived, and there are completely two worlds inside and outside the ridge." ”

"Two worlds." I chewed on those four words and looked out the window.

Outside the window at this time, a woman dressed in white stood so straight and straight outside the car with her hair covered with her face: "Zhong Yang, don't forget the agreement that your Zhong family made with me seventy years ago, and don't think that you can escape this agreement with the village chief and the person next to you, your grandfather swore to me back then, and those who have violated the agreement of the Zhong family for generations, even if they escape to the ends of the earth, they will not be able to escape the end of the soul returning to Da Mo Mountain." ”

After saying this, the figure outside the window disappeared.

But I heard the voice, because I couldn't forget it anyway.

That is the white lady who wanted to pull me into the tower when I was outside the Futu Tower.

It's just this convention.

And what is it?