Chapter 51: See the Fireflies Again

When Han Yue woke up, it was already night in the cave, and through the layers of branches and leaves, he vaguely saw a cold moon hanging in the cave sky, and among the mottled shadows, the silver-haired man was holding his hands behind his back, as if he was looking up to admire the moon, and his thin waist and back showed off the length of his figure. The bright moonlight gave his long silver hair and purple robe a layer of coolness, which made it even more charming. Han Yue sighed secretly, the world only said that I, the son of Luochuan, looked like a fairy, but I didn't know that some people were several times more elegant than a fairy with a back.

The rest of the people were still sleeping, and Han Yue didn't want to wake them up. He got up slightly, walked over to the silver-haired man, and looked up at the moon as well. The occasional insect chirp makes it even more silent.

The silver-haired man looked sideways at him, and Han Yue hurriedly made a silent gesture with his finger on his lips. The silver-haired man seemed to understand, and glanced back at the people who were asleep. Han Yue moved his lips but didn't make a sound, he asked with his lips, "Is the injury better?"

The silver-haired man didn't seem to be able to lip speak, he squinted his eyes and stared at Han Yue's lips, Han Yue saw that he didn't understand, so he said it again, and pointed to the moon again. The silver-haired man frowned and shook his head slightly. It seemed that he didn't understand what Han Yue meant. Han Yue said again, "What do you see?" The silver-haired man still shook his head. As soon as Han Yue wanted to say another third sentence, the silver-haired man suddenly flew away, and disappeared into the dense bushes with a few branches on his feet. Han Yue was startled and hurriedly flew to chase after him.

Fortunately, his light skills were slightly superior, and when he pushed aside the two layers of leaves, Han Yue saw the purple figure flashing back in front of him, and he quickened his pace to catch up. saw the purple clothes stop in front. When he chased after him, he couldn't help but stop. I saw countless fireflies flying in the dark jungle in front of me, up and down, colorful and colorful, like a dream.

The silver-haired man stretched out his slender and white right hand, and three or two bright spots fell on his palms and forearms, which seemed to be colorful fireflies that appeared in the hole, but they were much smaller.

Han Yue was worried that the fireflies would sting him if they were poisonous, so he was about to shoot them down, but the fireflies flew away by themselves as if they were sceiving. Han Yue said softly, "It turns out that their home is here. ”

"Look for a moment. The silver-haired man actually asked him in an inquiring tone.

A few fireflies flew down on the clothes of the two, and a few hit Han Yue's face, and were scattered by the silver-haired man with his right hand, but Han Yue felt that something still fell on the tip of his nose, a little itchy, he wanted to hit it with his hands, but the silver-haired man whispered "Don't move", the silver-haired man gently put his finger on Han Yue's nose, and then let the firefly crawl to his finger, and then let it fly. Han Yue touched the tip of his nose and said, "Are you afraid that I will hurt it?" Although the bug was taken away, he still felt that the tip of his nose was very itchy.

"I'm afraid it hurts you. ”

"Your hands are not afraid of injury, what are I afraid of on my face?"

"Your face is better than my hands. ”

The silver-haired man said as he blocked Han Yue's nose-scratching hand, and when he got closer to his face, he saw that Han Yue was a little nervous. But seeing that Han Yue's pointed nose was already a little red and swollen, it seemed that he had been stung. The silver-haired man took out the tobacco leaves, flipped them over, put a few leaves in his mouth and chewed them, then spit them out and wiped them on the tip of Han Yue's nose. The chewing thing was actually wiped on his face, which was not only disgusting to the prince of the clan, but it was simply humiliating, but Han Yue didn't feel pickled at all, on the contrary, a cool breath entered his nose, mint leaves.

"Don't look at it, let's go. The silver-haired man greeted and turned to leave. Han Yue waved his long sleeves and hurriedly followed.

The cave was already faintly bright, and the other four had woken up, and were discussing to look for him, when they saw them return. Huan Yi saw the two of them go out alone, and saw the wet thing on the tip of Han Yue's nose, and naturally felt unhappy in his heart. Zhang Xiao also leaned over and asked, "What are you wiping here?"

Han Yue smiled without answering, shook off a few fireflies from his sleeve with his backhand and said, "Good things, for you." Zhang Xiao saw that it was the firefly again, and hurriedly took a few steps back and said, "Don't, don't." ”

Han Yue said, "You don't want it, I want it." Guys, pack up as soon as you can, and let them take us out later. ”

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly packed up their belongings, and saw a few fireflies flying up from the ground, circling around the air a few times, and flying in one direction together, and everyone hurriedly followed. As he walked by, the silver-haired man whispered, "How do you know they can lead the way?" Han Yue said, "You know, I know." As he spoke, he raised his hand and tapped the tip of the silver-haired man's nose, and the silver-haired man was stunned.

A few fireflies flew around the dense bushes, and several people widened their eyes, and they almost lost their follow. Finally the fireflies brought them to a stone wall made up of vines, retracted their wings, and disappeared through the cracks of the vines. A few people took out the vines and showed a stone gate. The stone door is carved with strange patterns. A few people stepped forward and wiped and picked, but they didn't find anything. In the end, everyone's eyes fell on the small hole on the side of the stone gate, the hole was small and could not be fingered, and several people tried to use the hairpin and dagger with the arrow, but there was no response. Huan Yi suddenly remembered and said to Zhang Xiao, "Are your picked up teeth still there?" Zhang Xiao hurriedly touched his body for a while, and then remembered that he was hanging around his neck, and hurriedly took it off and handed it to Huan Yi. Huan Yi took the canine tooth and tried to insert it, not only did it fit tightly, but the canine tooth was also exposed, Huan Yi pinched it and twisted it hard, and the stone door actually moved. Everyone was overjoyed, Huan Yi changed his tone, pointed to the capacity, and continued to twist the dog's teeth, and the stone door squeaked and opened.

There was no mountain of gold in it, but in the middle was a large pool, surrounded by several strangely shaped utensils, some of copper, some of pottery, and some of wood. The front of the cave is engraved with a seal inscription, and a simple diagram is drawn on the wall next to it, which seems to introduce the use of utensils. On the other wall, there is only a thick line of twists and turns, inlaid with a few black stones.

Zhang Xiao looked around the cave and said, "There is not a single gold here, what about the golden cave that was good?"

Han Yue wanted to beckon the silver-haired man to decipher the words carved on the wall together, but somehow, he became more and more dependent on this stranger.

The silver-haired man didn't seem to be interested in the words on the wall at all, and he had been standing in front of the wall embedded in the stone, unresponsive to Han Yue's greeting. Zhang Xiao walked over and touched him with his elbow and said, "Big man, Brother Han called you over." Hearing Zhang Xiao call him "big man", everyone remembered that they had never asked for this person's name along the way.

The silver-haired man didn't reply, and said coldly, "I can't read." ”

When Zhang Xiao heard this, he thought he was angry, so he said: "You can't read? Who believes it." Do you want us to beg you to read it?"

Zhang Li also felt that this person was a little too arrogant, and said: "You chat with me, and you also quote Zhuangzi's allusions." How can you say that you are illiterate. ”

Then the silver-haired man turned his head and said, "I am illiterate." Excuse me. ”

Looking at his serious expression, plus this person has taken the lead many times along the way, if he recognizes it, he will definitely not pretend that he will not. But in this way, everyone is more curious about this person's mysterious background. Each secretly instructed himself: "When you go out, you must check the origin of this person." ”

Zhang Xiao said: "I believe you can't read. Then you can tell us what your name is. I don't know what your name is all the way. ”

The silver-haired man, apparently not interested in talking to them, turned his head back to the stone wall and said no more.

Huan Yi and Han Yue learned a little bit of bird and insect seals from Mr. Chisel a few days ago, and the two of them guessed and speculated laboriously about the words on the wall, and studied for a long time, and the two thought that this might be some kind of alchemy method. When they heard that it was just alchemy, several people suddenly felt a little disappointed.

The silver-haired man spoke, "It's not alchemy, it's stone refining." ”

Zhang Xiao was dissatisfied with his avoidance of answering him just now, and said angrily: "Didn't you say that you couldn't read? Now you can recognize it again?