Inside the cave.

Wuluhun took out the fire fold from his sleeve, shook it slightly, and the halo appeared.

Both of them closed their eyes, paused for a moment, waited for a little light, opened their eyes, and then looked at the cave, and the objects were visible.

"Brother Song, come and see. Wulu Hun retreated to the side, raised his palm and stroked the mountain wall, and saw that there were many inscriptions on it, the font was quite grassy, the size was different, and the hook wanted to stop, with some indescribable loneliness and helplessness.

"This is ......" Song Yougu stepped forward, took a closer look, and saw that although there were many inscriptions, they were not written into chapters, but they were just a boring count of one, two, three, four, five.

Song Yougu scratched his head, his eyes slowly turned twice, and said softly: "What is recorded here is not the number of dead souls buried in the cave?" ”

Wulu Hun shook his eyebrows, didn't say anything, raised his palm and patted Song Yougu's shoulder, and then looked at the other side.

"This mountain should be called 'Iron Fence', and this cave should be called 'Infernal'. Minor sins are still rewarded, and there is no hope of liberation. Wulu Hun read out the words written on the other side of the mountain wall, paused for a moment, shook his eyebrows and said bitterly: "This word, it looks like the head of Sui personally handwriting." After finishing speaking, he secretly calculated: Could it be that person...... Thinking of this, Wulu pursed his lips, raised his palm, and pinched his five fingers in front of him.

Song Yougu took two steps forward, and read in a trembling voice: "Take my heart, Yaksha is still unwilling to eat; boil my body, the wok soup is still not boiling; burn my meat, Stanley is especially not warm; filthy body, feces and urine are still difficult to call smelly." My sinful karma has gone through many prisons, and each prison is hundreds of millions of eons, and it still cannot be erased. But if you want to die early, you will suffer a lot, and even if your karma is indefinite, you can get out of this prison, and you will not be whipped by your conscience, and you can't help but regret and eat your heart. ”

Song Yougu thought about it, raised his palm to hug himself, slowly rubbed his outer arm with his palm, stayed for a while, settled his mind, Fang Chang sighed, and asked Wulu in a dumb voice: "Old man Sui......" is holding on, his fingertips slammed into the cave, "He said that this is hell...... Look at ......" Before the words fell, his eyes couldn't stop beating wildly, and his flesh trembled.

Wulu pursed his lips, wanted to speak first, his brows were gathered in one place, he was stunned for a while, but he finally didn't answer, he blew the fire fold on his lips twice, put his feet and went inward.

Seeing this, Song Yougu was embarrassed and reluctant, but he still followed step by step, muttering in his mouth, "This son is not afraid. My son is thinly dressed, and he wants to rest here and leave when his body is warm...... Hey, I said, Brother Deer, don't you go so fast, wait for me......"

This cave was a little cramped at the beginning, and there were still a few places, which needed to be crawled and shrunk before they could be passed. After walking for two moments, the front suddenly opened up, and there were several half-foot-thick holes around it merging together, and each trickle of water actually merged into a dark river in the cave, the river water was clear but there were no raw fish and shrimp, bubbling and flowing, straight to the darkness in the cave.

Right now, this dark river has become the only way forward. Wuluhun and Song Yougu looked at each other, did not dare to relax a little, held the fire fold high, walked with their legs arched, and carefully went inside along the river.

After half a pillar of incense, the river had reached the knee-length of the two.

Wulu Hun added more caution, carefully treasured a glimmer of light in his palm, and saw that half a zhang in front of him, there was a mountain stone falling, the shape was like a bamboo shoot, the color was like milk, and the tip of the stone was only two feet away from the water surface. Wulu Hun looked back, signaled to Song Yougu, and then curled his back, put the fire fold in front of him, and the whole person was folded horizontally from the waist, as if the spine was broken, and the upper body was level with the water, moving step by step, slowly passing through the hanging stone obstruction.

Fang passed the level, and there is a sudden light at present.

Wulu Hun and Song Yougu looked at the scene in front of them, all of them opened their lips, dumbfounded, and their chests were like beating gongs and drums, and the sound was non-stop.

This place is the end of the cave, which is unusually open.

The dark rivers converge to form a mirrored lake about the same width and narrowness as an ordinary house. A white light was like day, and I don't know where it came from into the cave, and it was reflected in all directions, and it was as brilliant as a candle, which made the two people who came from the dark passage even more trance.

Distinguish carefully, this place: the lily is on the wall, the berry moss is all over the ground, the strange rocks are stacked, and the lake is sparkling. The outside is jealous of the weather, and the inside is windless and rainless. Where is this secret cave, what is the infernal, it is clearly the place where the snow mountain stores spring, and the heavenly cave is the blissful side.

Song Yougu Jing was stunned, he didn't pay attention, he heard a squeak behind him, and before he could come back to his senses, he felt something lying on his shoulder, and his arms were tightly hooked around Song Yougu's neck. The white hair is inches long, and the muscles and muscles on his arms are bulging - this guy is not the snow-capped white monkey who escaped from the hot springs, what can he be?

"Mother monkey, mother monkey!" Song Yougu screamed twice, and then walked forward, pulling the white monkey itself off with force as he went, throwing it forward, lifting it with one palm, trembling, just about to attack, but he heard a strange scream, coming from behind a boulder at the edge of the living lake, breaking through the mountain wall, resounding and curbing the flow pattern, its sound was long and sharp, and it was long and long.

Song Yougu and Wulu exchanged glances, the two of them stepped forward together, carefully guarded, tentatively walked more than ten steps, and when they came to the front, they saw that the lower part of the boulder that was two zhang high, revealing several iron chains, each of which was the thickness of a child's wrist, and there were mostly rusty stains on it, intertwined with each other, indescribably eerie and terrifying, just look at it, and have been afraid.

The two of them stopped, tiptoeing to see what was hidden behind the boulder. Unexpectedly, between the quick fingers, accompanied by a long shout, an object flew out steeply from behind the boulder, which seemed to be in the shape of a human, and stretched out its arms to Wulu Hun and Song Yougu, just like a black cloud pressing on the face, and had already seized the opportunity in this battle.

Song Yougu's eyes cracked a few times, his whole body was condensed on the tips of his toes, one palm clenched the side of Wulu Hun on his side, and the other palm held the folding fan without letting go, and with a snort, he withdrew three zhang away, and then put the folding fan a little more, and said angrily: "Where is the demon, pretending to be a god and a ghost?"

Wulu was not frightened, looked carefully in front of him, and saw that the people who came were pulled by iron ropes on both wrists and ankles, and it was difficult to take a step forward. Although his clothes were thick, they were covered with mud and plaster, and his long hair and strands were gray and white, and there were some gravel and grass clippings inside, which were very dirty.

His face is full of emotion, his cheeks are high, his skin is wrinkled, his teeth are dark and yellow, and he is almost degraded; his eyebrows are high and divided, but his hair is sparse and pulled; his eyes are red and drooping, and he has no look.

The lips of the mouth were slightly opened, and the saliva immediately flowed in all directions, and the shape of a pair of demented yellow hair was lifted, and the person had a fever at the bottom of the orbit and pantothenic acid in the nose.

Seeing that Wulu and Song Yougu didn't move again, this person roared twice in a low voice, and then he babbled, popping out a few unorthodox words from time to time.

"Eat...... Eat to ...... Eat to ......"

She ...... Is it a woman?" Song Yougu looked the man up and down for a long time, feeling incredible, his eyes didn't blink, and he stared forward in a daze.

Wuluhun shook his eyebrows, slowly put away the fire fold, put his two palms in front of him, wiped his face in a smug manner, and then covered his two palms on his face, never wanting to move away.

"Look at her, I'm afraid she must be sixty or seventy years old. Song Yougu snorted coldly and picked up, "It seems that the old man Wulu really guessed that the old man of Sui raised it is not a golden cage parrot, it is this golden house Gillian!"

Wulu should not be, he covered his face by himself, only felt that his chest was disturbed, his heart was heavy, and he couldn't stop spitting in a sullen way, but he still felt suffocated.

Where can Song Yougu take care of Wulu Hun these anomalies, seeing that it is really difficult for the person trapped by the iron rope to have very violent acts, he secretly wiped the thin sweat on his forehead, pinned the folding fan back to his waist, although he was horrified in his heart, he couldn't stop the child's heart, hugged his arms and smiled: "Let me try, call her." ”

"Yue'er?"

"Satsuki?"

"Ah Yue?"

Wulu listened to it on the sidelines, and couldn't stand Song Yougu's obscene call, so he raised his voice sharply and shouted: "Accept your vain discussions, don't slander!"

Song Yougu was stunned, laughed for a while, and replied softly: "Isn't the old man Sui just infatuated with fruitless love, and his desire is blinded, so he will confine the love of his life here and be separated from the world for a long time." The name of the Fengyue Pool is naturally for this person. Why is it wrong for me to call her Yue'er?"

Wulu let out a long breath, tilted his back and closed his eyes, and there was an inexplicable sadness and resentment in his heart, mixed with nameless anger, but he didn't know where to vent. After a moment of silence, this party lowered his eyebrows, glanced sideways at Song Yougu, and coldly squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

"This one, it's not Rausch Ziyue'er. ”

"It's not called Yue'er, who is that? What is your name and surname? Brother Lu, where do you know?"

"Without my bugs, the birds are in the pool. Wulu lowered his body, squatted on the ground, made a pen with his fingertips, and wrote the word "wind" in a moment, "take the 'worm' in this wind word and replace the word 'bird'......"

"That'...... It is a 'phoenix' character. ”

"It stands to reason that the insectivorous feathered birds should be in the forest and the cage is empty, but the dumb riddle has to mention that this is a bird in the pond, not a bird anywhere else, which is really counterintuitive, and I think it is specifically to point out the word 'pool'. Wuluhun added the word "Chi" to the end of the word "Feng", and continued in a dumb voice: "The head of Sui said so, first, to tell us how to find the whereabouts of this senior, and then to tell you the name of my senior...... I'm afraid that the name of the Fengyue Pool was taken after doing this forbidden evil thing. ”

"You...... You mean...... This one is ......" When Song Yougu heard this, he was already impatient, swallowed his spit again and again, got up tremblingly, took two steps back, and said: "She is the head of the patriarch of Lushan Mountain-Fengchi Shitai?"

"No, no, no. Without waiting for Wuluhun to respond, Song Yougu had already waved his hand and sneered: "That pool is named Fengyue, according to what you said, the word Fengzi Chi has all its meanings, so what should be the interpretation of the word 'month' in the middle? Besides, why should the word Chi be placed after the word Feng?

Wuluhun raised his eyebrows and snorted: "I also hope that this person has nothing to do with Lushan." However, with my understanding of the head of Sui, he is by no means the person who knows the mood of Fengyue drunk. According to his temperament, it is impossible to give such a name to the hot spring for no reason. I expected that the word 'month' was a trick to avoid people associating the name of the hot spring with Fengchi Shitai at once, and secondly, I was afraid that the word 'month' would also be used for counting. Wulu swept the eyes of the prisoners in front of him, but he didn't dare to face it, and turned his cheeks to Song Yougu, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Song, do you still remember those numbers when Fang entered the cave?"

"I can't forget. Two hundred and seventy-eight. ”

"Two hundred and forty-nine months is twenty years. Brother Song is very knowledgeable, and the affairs in the rivers and lakes are like a few treasures, before the age of twenty, what happened to cause a sensation in the rivers and lakes, and everyone said it?"

Song Yougu pinched his fingers and muttered: "More than 20 years ago, there were four major mysteries in the martial arts - one is the disappearance of the patriarch of the Portuguese Mountain, the second is the destruction of the Great Joy Palace, the third is the entry of the national master of Yuwu into the palace, and the fourth is the hidden sword and the horizontal son. ”

Song Yougu scratched his head, pinched his cheeks, and sighed: "In this way, time is indeed right." Coincidental...... Coincidence is just ......" before the words were finished, Song Yougu and Wuluhun looked at each other, and they couldn't help sighing.

"When you and I send it to Portugal Mountain for inspection, its identity can be distinguished. Wulu turned his face away and said softly: "I also hope for this speculation, but it is nothing more than my own words." ”

"Eat...... Eating ......"

The two of them paused, and then looked at the person in front of them, and their hearts were sour, like eating beans and pears. Wulu bit his lower lip and said in a cold voice: "I think the head of Sui sends food once a month to continue his life." Now that the old Sui is returning to the west, if you and I can't solve his dying dumb riddle, I am afraid that after another half a month, the food will be exhausted, and the wild fruits will not be accepted, and the person in the cave will die of hunger and silence. ”

Song Yougu gasped, and Qi Qiran responded: "Why did such an indifferent person as Old Man Sui do great evil and imprison this person on this snowy mountain?"

Wulu couldn't help but shake his eyebrows, the corners of his lips trembled slightly, and he responded softly: "The most important thing is now, first rescue it and ascend to heaven, and settle down well." I'm afraid that it won't be long before you and I can meet Miss Xu again. ”