Chapter 4 Wind and Rain
In addition to the sudden rainstorm and the earthy smell that permeated the heavens and the earth, Li Hetu only felt that there was a salty, sweet and pungent smell of blood coming from the bottom of the hole, and the stench was unbearable. Li Hetu was taken aback, and hurriedly beckoned Li Canglan at the bottom of the pit to come up.
Li Canglan didn't react at this time, only to feel dizzy in his head. In a daze, I only remembered that once the stone pile was pulled out, it seemed to have no weight, and I couldn't retract it, and I crashed head-on into the stone wall behind me. When the time comes, the sky is spinning, and Venus is in the eyes, this collision is really not light.
I vaguely felt a stream of cold liquid splashing from under the uprooted stone pile, and the bottom of the pit was unavoidable, and I couldn't dodge, and in an instant, my head was splashed all over my face. I felt that the stench and bloody breath poured into my nose, and for a while, I was so disgusting that I almost vomited, and I couldn't open my eyes, so I just clenched the stone stake pulled out in my hand.
Seeing that no one answered several calls, Li Hetu was worried about his son's safety, so he hurriedly slid along the rope to the bottom of the pit, although the sky was as dark as ink at this time, he was still dazzled by a burst of green light. Li Hetu fixed his eyes, and this was the true face of this strange stone pile.
Except for the round pier that looks like stone and jade on the head, the part that has submerged into the earth below is all turquoise, exuding a glowing green light, and the tail is thick and the tip is actually a complete cone, more than five feet long. The tip of the head seemed to have just been inserted into the body of some fierce beast, and there was still black-red blood, and the tip of the sword poked a piece of black-red minced meat.
Li Canglan looked at his son again, he was dressed in coarse linen clothes, which had already been stained with the stinking black and red blood, and his face was full of everything. With his eyes closed, he seemed to be unsteady even on his feet, but his hands did not wipe the dirt on his face, but he only cared about holding the stone pier at the bottom, refusing to let go.
The torrential rain was pouring down, and Li Hetu felt that the soil under his feet had become muddy. This hole is full of weirdness, and it is really not suitable to stay for a long time. Immediately, he didn't rub it anymore, and climbed up along the rope with the vicissitudes on his back. Although Li Canglan was dizzy, he still held the stone cone firmly in his hand and refused to let go, but fortunately, the vertebral body was surprisingly light, but it did not affect his progress.
When he came, it was sunny, and he didn't bring any clothes, but the heavy rain showed no signs of stopping, and there was no suitable shelter from the rain, so Li Hetu had to return with the rain on his back. The bean-sized raindrops hit his face with a faint pain, and slowly washed away the blood stains on Li Canglan's face.
The spring is cold, the light has been lost, and the March in Mobei is still surprisingly cold, not to mention today's wind and rain. Li Hetu tried his best to run in this rainy curtain with the vicissitudes on his back, but the land was already muddy and full of potholes, and it was extremely difficult to go fast. A cold wind blew, and Li Hetu shivered slightly. As if feeling his father's trembling, Li Canglan held his father's hand tightly, and his body moved forward unconsciously, just to shelter his father from a little more wind and rain and bring more warmth.
Li Hetu saw it in his eyes, but he only felt that his nose was sour and his eyes were hot. Canglan is so young, but he is already reasonable and sympathetic to his parents, not to mention that he is talented in literature and martial arts, and he is a talent that can be created. It's okay to give up on yourself and hide in this poor mountain, there is no reason for the children to suffer, and this talent is buried in vain.
Between the sentimentality, the wind and rain above his head stopped for a moment, Li Hetu raised his head, but Liu Lingyu stood in front of him with an umbrella at some point. Her dress was already soaking wet, and what could a small oil-paper umbrella shelter her from the wind and rain? Her floral dress was also stained with mud, and her rapid breathing proved that her journey was not easy.
The eyes of a woman staring at her loved one are different, and Li Hetu understands the difference in Liu Lingyu's eyes, because he has also learned from another woman because of this difference. He thought that his heart was already as hard as a rock, but he was helplessly moved by such a look again.
"I see that you don't have an umbrella in front of you, and the rain is so heavy, I'm afraid of Lan'er..."
Li Hetu had already taken her into his arms, and when he lowered his head, he kissed her deeply. Liu Lingyu's mind was blank, he forgot to refuse, or he didn't want to refuse at all, it seemed that the wind had stopped, the rain had stopped, and there were only two of them left in the whole world. This kiss is like a spring breeze, which blows away all the frost and snow in the world in an instant, leaving only the bright spring light.
Li Canglan's eyes widened curiously, he couldn't have expected that the two of them, who had always been shy and shy, would turn sex together today, and even more admired his father, who was usually quiet and silent, still had such a hand. Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy.
Li Canglan smiled secretly, the two of them actually returned to their original state, if it weren't for Aunt Liu's flushed cheeks and the hands held by the two, Li Canglan would have thought that the affectionate kiss between the two just now was just an illusion generated by himself.
seemed to feel his son's unforgiving eyes, Li Hetu was no one, his face was not red, he shook his umbrella again, and said unashamedly: "In the future, Aunt Liu will be able to cook noodles for you every day, and you have to call her mother." ”
Li Canglan is also clever, without dragging the mud and water, and the one who called "Niang" was a crisp. Liu Lingyu lowered his head and wanted to stuff it into the ground, his pretty face was already crimson, and his voice was like a gnat, but the sound of "um" clearly fell into everyone's ears. Li Hetu laughed loudly, only to feel that the ambition and pride of fighting the sword rivers and lakes in the past returned to his heart overnight.
The wind and rain outside were still there, and the three of them supported each other and walked tremblingly on this muddy path, but they didn't feel the cold anymore, Li Canglan rode on his father's back, dangling his legs, and proudly playing with the treasure that he took out of the hole with all his might.
After the heavy rain washed away, the blood stains around this thing that seemed to be a cone were cleaned, the green light was shining, it was beautiful, and it was smooth and cold to the hand, Li Canglan couldn't put it down for a while. Looking down along the cone, I couldn't help but be attracted by the piece of "minced meat" hanging on the top of the cone, washed by the heavy rain, the scarlet faded, what kind of minced meat is this, it is actually a milky white jade plate.
Li Canglan stretched out his hand to probe, and the jade plate fell off from the vertebrae. I don't know what kind of material it is, between the wind and rain, but there is still a trace of warmth in the hand, the warmth is abnormal, Li Canglan only felt a faint warm breath flowing into his chest along the jade plate, and his originally chaotic and confused head also became clear.
The edge of the jade plaque is irregular, and there are faint cracks, which seem to be broken by a larger jade tablet. It is said to be a jade plate, but in fact the texture is extremely hard, because the sharp spire of the vertebrae, blessed with the power of the skyfall, is only a shallow hole in this jade plate. I don't know what the power of Tongtian can shake such a hard object so fragmented.
On the reverse side, there seems to be a faint small character and a crooked picture, the wind is so big that Li Canglan has no intention of continuing to look, and he doesn't want to miss this warm and unusual walk in the rain, so he hastily put the jade card into his arms.
Between the wind and rain, naturally no one cared about the huge snake shadow that flashed into the black mountain not far away like electricity.....