Chapter 95 Peach Blossom Spring (14) (1st update + 2nd update + 13.2w nutrient solution 3rd update [VIP]
Teacher Sun sent everyone a meeting time which was the next afternoon.
Originally, Teacher Sun meant that he could come to this place to pick them up tomorrow afternoon, but out of courtesy, the exploration team members did not let him come to pick them up in person.
Just after one o'clock in the afternoon, everyone went to the address that Teacher Sun sent yesterday.
Along the way, Xu Zichen kept his phone in his hand, and seemed to be chatting with someone on the other side of the screen. Guan Hongyan leaned over and found that the other party was chatting with an unknown person. The other party's WeChat avatar was a Bagua formation.
"What are you doing?" Guan Hongyan looked up at Xu Zichen.
"Let's consult the Taoist priest..." Xu Zichen stroked his chin and looked at his phone in awe. "Didn't Wu Zongzi say yesterday that the lines on our backs were most likely the result of being struck by lightning? I was thinking, you said no one in our team swore, how could we be struck by lightning for no reason?"
"Plus what the old man said, that there were many lightning-struck trees on this barren mountain before, which means that this area is prone to lightning. It is said that lightning can drive away evil spirits, so could it be that the lightning didn't strike us at all?"
"Who did you hit?" Guan Hongyan asked, hugging her chest.
"Ghosts! Didn't they say that after those Taoists came, they discovered that the village living on the mountain was missing? Maybe those Taoists got rid of the ghosts! Or they suppressed them at the foot of the mountain!" Xu Zichen slapped his thigh, attracting the attention of several people around him.
"Keep your voice down..." Guan Hongyan glared at him and lowered her voice, "Brother, we are still on the subway, can you please be aware that you are spreading feudal superstition?"
"Oh..." Xu Zichen lowered his voice in dismay under the gaze of Guan Hongyan, Wu Zongzi and Yun Guang in the distance, "I was just thinking, since you said that those people with corpses in the deep pit might have simply been unlucky to fall into it, then could it be that we were also simply unlucky to be struck by lightning? In fact, the lightning was meant to strike the thing in the mountain that was suppressed by the peach wood, but we just happened to run into it."
"Well - we're about to get off the bus," Guan Hongyan glanced at the station sign and responded, "So what's your conclusion?"
"I'm still asking, and I haven't had time to come to a conclusion yet," Xu Zichen spread his hands, "I was afraid that people outside the area might not know about this, so I specially looked for the public accounts of several local temples and Taoist temples."
When he said this, his face looked quite depressed: "After I added the other party's customer service, the customer service asked me what I wanted to do. I said I wanted to consult about exorcism, but the other party actually told me to believe in science and call the police first if I have any questions."
"Pfft." Guan Hongyan couldn't help laughing, "Then just ask slowly."
The train arrived and everyone followed the crowd out of the subway station.
Teacher Sun seems to live near a school. When I came yesterday, it was still around three in the afternoon, so the feeling was not obvious. This time period is exactly when students go to school. As soon as I got out of the station, I saw many elementary, middle and high school students in school uniforms walking towards the subway station from outside.
The group went against the flow of people and arrived at the gate of Teacher Sun's community.
The buildings in this community looked quite old. In the garden below, many elderly people were sitting and chatting and basking in the sun. Just as he said, these were the compensation houses given to the villagers whose houses were demolished at the highway intersection.
They went up the corridor and knocked on Teacher Sun's door. A man who looked a bit like him opened the door. The man looked at them for a long time with some confusion: "Who are you...?"
"Oh, those are students who are here to see me," Teacher Sun's voice came from inside the room, "Just let them in."
"You are my eldest brother's students," the man who looked a bit like Teacher Sun relaxed his expression and opened the door. "Then come in first. We are having dinner."
Are you eating at this time?
Lu Changfeng, who was walking in front, couldn't help but show a little strangeness on his face.
It's probably around 1:30 in the afternoon now, and the students have all started going to school, so it's not lunch time anyway.
Originally, Teacher Sun had made an appointment with them at 2 p.m., but they came here at 1:30 p.m. out of courtesy.
Yun Guang reacted faster than him: "We are disturbing you."
"It's okay. Don't bother me. I wanted to call and said I might be late today," Teacher Sun said as he came out of the kitchen with a bowl of rice. "You came to rescue me."
The exploration team members didn't understand what he meant at first.
Teacher Sun had just brought the bowl out of the kitchen and put it on the table when a pink shadow ran out of the room and hugged Teacher Sun's thighs: "Uncle, I don't want to eat."
"That won't work," Teacher Sun looked down helplessly, "If you don't eat, your dad will be angry."
The man next to him who looked very similar to Teacher Sun really chimed in: "If you don't eat, I won't bring you to Uncle's house next time."
"Then..." Teacher Sun's niece rolled her eyes, "I want my uncle to hold me while I eat."
"It seems that the students were unable to save me..." Teacher Sun shrugged, picked up his niece from the ground as if resigned to his fate, and looked in their direction, "Wait for me for a moment, we will leave after my niece finishes her meal."
There's certainly nothing to rush about.
The members of the exploration team nodded one after another and sat nearby as if they understood the situation.
It’s not like they don’t have anything to do.
Xu Zichen was updating his daily communication with the Taoist priest in the group. The customer service representative on the left side of the dialog box had an avatar of the Bagua formation on his head, frantically advising the benefactor not to be feudal and superstitious, and to find the police if he encountered any problems. There were no ghosts in the world, let alone so-called monsters, and their Taoist temple did not undertake the task of catching monsters and suppressing ghosts.
Xu Zichen said that he could always buy one of the lightning-struck wooden blessing plaques on Peach Blossom Mountain, right?
The other party refused to listen and told him that it was illegal to cut down trees at will outside the fast-growing forest planting area planned by Wanlin City, even dead trees were illegal, and they did not sell such things.
After asking several questions in a row, Xu Zichen didn't get anything out of him. Instead, he was forced to listen to some scientific materialism, which made him very skeptical about life.
Guan Hongyan was almost laughing and said that instead of asking this Taoist priest who you don't know if he is reliable or not, you might as well ask Wu Zongzi. Wu Zongzi at least tells you that all this is science and he can even burn a business card of his grandfather. But you, a Taoist priest, don't even give you a business card.
Xu Zichen was also very depressed.
"Master Wu," he held up his phone and looked at Wu Zongzi, "Do you have any opinion on the lightning-struck wood on Taohua Mountain?"
"Hmm?" Master Wu gave him some attention as if to be kind. "My opinion is that it is not as convenient as high-voltage electric wood. Flexible mass production, and the degree of lightning strike can be controlled. It can be made from one degree to ten degrees well done. By then, the price of lightning wood can be brought down."
Xu Zichen: "... On behalf of the millions of people in the world who want lightning-struck wood Buddha amulets, I sincerely thank you for your contribution to lowering the price of lightning-struck wood."
After he said this, he wanted to go back a dozen seconds and punch himself when he still had hope in Wu Zongzi.
He should continue to argue with the temple customer service about whether there are ghosts in the world.
While the members of the exploration team were joking around, Teacher Sun finally finished feeding his niece.
The little girl was small and clever. After listening to their conversation, she knew that she had come to her uncle's house with great difficulty, but her uncle was about to leave. She immediately started to pretend crying, as if she was reluctant to see her uncle leave, which made Teacher Sun, who was putting on his coat, laugh.
"But all your students are here, and you've already made an appointment with someone else this afternoon. You can't go back on your word, right?" He squatted down and tried to reason with the girl.
"But I'm here too," Teacher Sun's niece insisted, "Dad said that my uncle would play with me today, so Dad is a man who doesn't keep his word."
"How would I know that your uncle had a day off today and had an appointment with someone?" her father cried out in injustice.
"Then what do you want to do?" Teacher Sun continued to ask.
"Guess the ball!" The little girl's eyes lit up. "If I guess right, uncle, you have to take me with you! If I guess wrong, I will eat dinner obediently tonight!"
The exploration team members sitting on the sofa nearby were attracted by the sound at the door.
"Okay, guess the ball then—" Teacher Sun stood up from the ground, cast a helpless look at them, then took out a half-transparent ball from the room, shook it between his two hands, and finally blinked and looked at his niece, "Is it blue or red?"
"Hmm... let me think..." The little girl thought for a long time, "I guess it's red!"
"Are you sure?"
"Sure!"
Teacher Sun smiled and opened his hands.
The small ball that was just in my hand has disappeared.
The little girl widened her eyes: "Where's the ball?"
"I don't know... maybe the ball grew legs and ran away." Teacher Sun blinked in a serious manner.
"I don't believe it," the little girl said dejectedly after circling around him, "Did you hide it, uncle?"
"Uncle doesn't know," Teacher Sun spread his hands innocently, ignoring the subtle glances of the exploration team members, and let his niece come forward to turn up his sleeves, "Your father must know, go ask him."
"Really?" The little girl looked towards her father suspiciously.
The man who looked very similar to Teacher Sun knew that it was Teacher Sun who was in a hurry to go out, so he quickly responded: "Really, really, Dad will tell you later."
The little girl ran to her father with a doubtful look on her face and was led into the study by him. Teacher Sun quickly and quietly opened the door and waved to the exploration team members who were still inside.
The group went downstairs, and when the car started, Teacher Sun smiled and said, "It's just a trick to fool children."
He was holding a small ball in his hand, exactly the same one he had been holding in the room just now.
Most of the ball was covered by the black tape, and the exposed part was red.
Teacher Sun moved very quickly just now, so his niece didn't see it clearly, but the exploration team members who were right behind him saw the movements of his hands.
While shaking the ball, he shook his hand slightly downwards, then used the movement to cover the ball and shook the ball into his sleeves, and then used a fake move to put the ball into the back pocket of his pants.
When Mr. Sun's niece came to check on him, he stood up deliberately so that his coat covered the pocket behind him where the ball was placed. This allowed the girl to turn around and nothing was found.
When several people came out of the corridor and walked downstairs, Teacher Sun took out the small ball from his trouser pocket and put it into his clothes pocket.
"Where did you learn this skill?" Xu Zichen asked casually.
"My dad used to trick me, and I later learned to trick my classmates," Teacher Sun smiled, "but it can only trick children, not adults."
"My niece is a little brat. If she keeps her busy for the whole afternoon, she won't be able to go out," he shrugged helplessly. "There's nothing I can do. I can only use this method to divert her attention."
The van wobbled to the foot of the barren mountain.
A policeman in plain clothes was already waiting next to the temporary parking lot. When he saw Teacher Sun coming, the two exchanged a few words and then the policeman turned his gaze in the direction behind him.
"Let me tell you something in advance," he said in a gentle tone. He looked very handsome, and even without a police uniform one could still vaguely sense his profession. "Because the mountain is full of the victims' families, so although theoretically you can go in, it's best not to meet the families."
"After all... ahem, you are the ones who were rescued," he said with a cryptic gesture, "if the relatives of the victims saw you, they might lose control of their emotions."
Everyone nodded knowingly, understanding what the police meant.
It was already sad enough for the families of the victims to know that their loved ones fell into a deep pit and died countless years ago. Now if they were to see the only eight people who were rescued from this deep pit, it is hard to say what kind of shock they would receive.
Seeing that the eight of them had accepted the arrangement smoothly, the policeman spoke in a gentler tone. As he walked towards the mountain, he said, "You can still go. You can go in when most of the family members have left in the evening. Our search and rescue team has almost cleaned up the place."
"Go in?" Bai Jinshu asked in surprise, "Isn't your process for finding relatives that the boss comes up to recognize the relatives? How do I get in?"
The pit is so deep, do we have to lower the families of the victims one by one through the hole with safety ropes?
"Go inside," the policeman was a little puzzled when he saw them, but then he suddenly realized what was going on after seeing everyone's strange looks, "Oh, you don't know, right?"
He pointed in the direction everyone was heading and explained, "The deep pit you fell into was later cleared out by us. We discovered that there was a path leading to the outside world at the bottom of the pit, but it was unfortunately blocked halfway by various tree roots and mud."
"The search and rescue team members who were clearing the area said that they saw signs of people walking on the road below. That must be the path you took when you were trying to find a way out of the pit," the police officer looked a little regretful. "I heard that you didn't call until the third day because you had no signal in the previous few days. In fact, you were not far from the exit at that time. If you had continued to walk west, you might have been able to get out of the pit."
He gestured at the road in front of him and said, "To be honest, we didn't expect that after coming out of the pit and walking a little further up, we would reach the middle of the mountain. Going further up, we would reach the hunter's hut in the mountain."
"Look, that's the cabin," the policeman pointed to the familiar cabin not far away and nodded to everyone, "It might be a cabin left by hunters in the mountains."
Everyone looked up at the familiar little house in front of them and glanced at each other implicitly.
Isn’t this the hut they entered on the night they came here? It is also a hut that was built in the village at some unknown time. Now, it has become the end of the road in the deep pit.
"That's the small house left by our teacher." Yun Guang explained a few words. The police were a little surprised, but didn't say anything. They just said that since the house is theirs, they can go in and wait. After the family members leave, they will prepare to pack up and can take them for a short walk inside.
Several members of the exploration team nodded and watched the police walk away.
When he arrived at the gate of the community, Teacher Sun wanted to take out his key to open the door, but he found that the door lock had been pried open at some point. The door of the entire room was wide open, and the tables and shelves in the room seemed to have been touched.
As soon as Teacher Sun entered, he expressed his regrets repeatedly, saying that Old Hu had not been around in the past few years and he had rarely come up to see him. He didn't know when the lock of the wooden house was pried open and everything inside had been touched. He would need to find someone to come up and change the lock later.
Bai Jinshu followed him into the room and immediately noticed that the furnishings in the room had changed again.
Yun Guang's voice also rang out: "This room... has been moved."
Compared to the day they entered here and saw it in the village, the furnishings of the house have changed.
Is this house also alive like the buildings in that village?
"It must have been moved by someone," Teacher Sun didn't know what Yun Guang meant, and his tone revealed a rare bit of anger. "I don't know who came up the mountain and picked the locks of other people's houses, messing up the layout inside."
While muttering to himself, he reached out to put the tilted table in the middle back to its original shape, and finally pulled out a chair and sat on it. He seemed to be talking to Hu Zhongtian angrily.
Guan Hongyan stood at the door with a frown on her face: "Wu Zongzi, can you tell where he moved again?"
This house seems to be the only connection with that strange village. Now that the house has changed, does it mean that the village has also changed?
"Could it be that the police who were here to salvage the victims these days moved things inside?"
"No," Bai Jinshu shook his head, replaying the original layout of the house in his memory and said, "The things that were moved here are very small and meaningless."
"For example, there was a vase in the corner on the left, but now it has been moved a little to the right. The shelf has also been moved forward a little, and all the small items at the door have been gathered on the same side."
The furniture that was moved in this room was just like what was moved after they came back from their wandering around that night. They were all very small objects.
"Generally speaking, if someone breaks into this house, like we did that night, we might move tables, move stools around, and look for lighting items around," Bai Jinshu said thoughtfully, "but these movements are different, it's like someone lived in it during this period and placed some invisible things next to these items. In order to make room for these things, they were moved away."
As soon as he said this, everyone's expressions became subtle.
Someone lives in it...
If we ignore other places and only talk about this house, then there are indeed people living in that village.
"You mean, Gan Yong did this?" Yun Guang suddenly asked.
Everyone saw it that day. The person who was recently in charge of cleaning here was Gan Yong.
And if many things here were just slightly moved, then Gan Yong, who was cleaning, could definitely do it.
"You mean... the changes in the village are reflected outside the village?" Xu Zichen said hesitantly.
Since what happens inside the village affects what happens outside the village, why doesn't what happens outside the village affect what happens inside the village?
Guan Hongyan sighed beside him: "It would be great if we could still get in."
Her words also echoed the thoughts of everyone present.
If only I could still get in.
Now outside the village, there seems to be no clues related to the origin of the village.
Apart from the vague mention by Teacher Sun’s father that there was once a village on the barren mountain, and later it seemed that all the villagers disappeared, there is no other information related to it.
While several people were thinking, a strong wind suddenly blew outside the window.
"It looks like it's going to rain?" Teacher Sun stood at the window of the wooden house and reached out to feel it. "Did you bring an umbrella?"
This rain came at the right time.
If we can only enter the village during thunderstorms, can we go in again following the same procedure as last time?
Everyone thought of this.
Bai Jinshu made a subtle eye contact with Yun Guang, and Yun Guang signaled Lu Changfeng to say something to divert Teacher Sun's attention.
Umbrellas can be bought in the foundation mall, but they all came empty-handed, so wouldn't it be even more suspicious if a few more umbrellas suddenly appeared?
"Didn't the weather forecast say there would be no rain?" Lu Changfeng asked puzzledly after opening his cell phone and taking a look.
"You don't understand," Teacher Sun said helplessly, "The weather in the mountains is like a child's face, it changes at any time. You see, the weather forecast in the city is useless here."
"But the rain doesn't look like it will be heavy. I'll call my friend," he reached out to grab the coat on the back of the chair. "By now, the families of the victims should have mostly left. Rain comes quickly and leaves quickly in the mountains. It's against the rules for you to come here, and you definitely can't show your face in front of other people. I'll ask him to take shelter here first, and I'll take you out when the rain stops."
The wind in the mountains was now sometimes strong and sometimes weak. Teacher Sun made two phone calls and suddenly left in a hurry, saying that the relatives of the victims were making trouble and he went to rescue his friend.
After he opened the door and left, the exploration team members in the room discussed for a while and decided that no matter whether they would succeed or not, they should try to enter it again.
Now just wait for the rain to stop and find an excuse to get out of the cabin.
Just as the discussion was about to end, Lu Changfeng suddenly found a strange little ball at the corner of the table.
"What is this?" He picked it up and looked at it with a strange tone.
"That little ball of Teacher Sun." Bai Jinshu took a glance and answered casually.
I think it fell out when I was wearing my coat.
"Oh, the one he uses to coax his niece." Lu Changfeng shook his head curiously.
The window of the ball turned red and then blue. Lu Changfeng was curious and studied it for a while. Suddenly, he realized, "Oh, I know."
"What did you know?" Bai Jinshu was resting with his eyes closed. When he heard Lu Changfeng suddenly exclaim, he turned to look at him.
"It's this ball," Lu Changfeng shook it in the air, and the exposed part turned blue. "Inside it are two shells of different colors. When you shake it, it will rotate inside, and after it rotates, a color will appear in the window that was specially taped. They were guessing this color just now."
"No wonder Mr. Sun hid the ball," the fat man shook the ball again, and this time the color that appeared in the window was red again. "Isn't this a pure probability game? Before you stop shaking and open your hands, whether blue or red appears is random. Isn't this Schrodinger's cat? No one can guarantee what color will appear. If he accidentally shakes out red, the girl will be in trouble."
Bai Jinshu stared at the small ball and felt that he seemed to have a vague idea.
"This reminds me of my great Brother Ao." Seeing Wu Zongzi's unclear look, Lu Changfeng paused and began to praise Skao. "If it were Brother Ao, there would be no need to hide. I would just show up and whatever he says is the color."
"What on earth do you do, Brother Ao..." Guan Hongyan asked curiously, "How can you manage the world and control the little ball?"
"Brother Ao is a god," Lu Changfeng put his palms together, squinted his eyes to observe the expression of Wu Zongzi next to him, and then whispered, "Brother Ao's fixed attribute is koi, which means absolute luck, you know, it's awesome."
Guan Hongyan thought about it seriously and said, "That could be really awesome."
If you really can tell what color you say, then this fixed attribute is simply the law of cause and effect from a certain perspective, then it is simply...
Xu Zichen sighed beside him: "He is simply the god of finger-guessing."
If you really meet such a person, you will definitely get everyone at the table drunk.
Guan Hongyan: ...
Guan Hongyan rolled her eyes speechlessly.
A few words of casual chat passed by the barrage:
[Who are you talking about? Have you taken the test? ]
[I don’t know, I haven’t heard of it, but it’s interesting. ]
[If there is such an absolutely lucky person, then his promotion speed should be no less than Lu Changfeng's. Has anyone looked through the recent assessments to find out? ]
【I'll go take a look.】
On the screen, Wu Zongzi stood there for a while, and suddenly grabbed Lu Changfeng's arm: "What did you just say? Repeat it again. It wasn't Brother Ao who was talking about that little ball."
He knew the fat man's train of thought.
"I just said... whether this ball is red or blue is random." Lu Changfeng felt that Wu Zongzi's expression was particularly serious. He must have known something, and his tone also became serious.
"Then the next sentence," Wu Zongzi said word by word, "you said this is Schrödinger's cat."
No one knew whether the cat was dead or alive until the box was opened.
Before you open your palm, you don't know whether the ball is red or blue.
“Right… Schrödinger’s cat.” Lu Changfeng said cautiously.
"I understand." His eyes suddenly became clear. "Lu Changfeng, how do you feel now?"
"Are you okay?" Lu Changfeng asked curiously.
"Then close your eyes." Amidst everyone's confused or strange looks, he turned around and opened the door of the cabin.
A breeze carrying a light mist suddenly blew into the entire room. Bai Jinshu did not say anything, but exchanged a miracle from the foundation - [Kidney Stabbing Knife].
Then, in front of everyone's bewildered gaze, he suddenly wiped his neck.
Blood gushed out from the middle like a fountain.
"What the hell!" Guan Hongyan was shocked. "Wu Zongzi, what are you doing?!"
Are you trying to commit suicide in the exploration space for no reason?
The barrage was also scared:
[What the hell happened? ]
[I don't know if I went out to check who Ao Ge is? What happened? 】
[The Taoist priest suddenly cut his own neck???]
[What's going on? What did he say? ]
[He asked Lu Changfeng to talk about Schrödinger's cat, and then he suddenly slit his own throat???]
On the screen, Guan Hongyan quickly blocked the wound on Wu Zongzi's neck and turned around to call Lu Changfeng over.
"Don't make a sound." The blood quickly flowed from the wound and dyed a piece of clothing on Wu Zongzi's chest red. Guan Hongyan was speechless and felt her head was in a knot.
No, is this person really mentally unstable?
She knew that many exploration team members in the foundation saw no hope of leaving at the end, and would randomly choose a beautiful place to commit suicide, but Wu Zongzi would never do that, right?
He had already completed the assessment project he mentioned, and it didn't look like he would be unable to leave the foundation. Why did he suddenly commit suicide?
"Did Zong Zi discover the secret of the village?" Yun Guang walked over, and after the initial astonishment on his face, it turned into a thoughtful expression mixed with speculation.
Wu Zongzi was so cruel to himself that his trachea was cut.
As blood oozed out of his wound, he was actually in a mood to laugh quietly: "Very smart, you are smarter than Guan Hongyan."
"Hey, hey, hey, figure out who is supporting you now," Guan Hongyan said unhappily from behind, "If I hadn't been supporting you, you would have fallen to the ground a long time ago."
"Can you explain what's going on?" she said speechlessly.
Wu Zongzi took a deep breath and a hoarse sound came from his throat: "I know where the village is."
"Where?" Guan Hongyan was at a loss.
"Here." In her sight, Wu Zongzi pointed outside the wooden house, then curled his lips and revealed an extremely meaningful smile.
"Do you want to see the reality of the world in this space?" he said.
"What do you mean? Only after death can you reach the Peach Blossom Spring?" Xu Zichen asked anxiously.
"That's not right." Wu Zongzi said with a low laugh.
His laugh was like a bellows, and blood gushed out of the wound on his neck like it was free, and he could even laugh, and the blood from his laugh splattered all over the three people next to him.
Very scary.
Anyone who saw them, the old policeman who led them up the mountain, would have suspected that they were committing gang murder.
In such an atmosphere, the blood finally choked into Wu Zongzi's trachea. Guan Hongyan only felt that the person she was supporting was coughing heart-wrenchingly, as if he was about to cough out his entire lung.
Then he said, "Do you want to see it?"
Wu Zongzi raised his head and gave Xu Zichen a meaningful look: "Give yourself a try."
Xu Zichen:?
He tentatively reached out towards the knife in Wu Zongzi's hand.
"Do you really want to try?" Guan Hongyan widened her eyes.
"There won't be any problem in giving it a try..." Xu Zichen was obviously tempted.
Now that Lu Changfeng is here, he will not die anyway. He believes that Wu Zongzi is not the kind of person who would slit his own neck just for a joke.
What's more, this guy is so scary when he goes crazy that he even stabs himself. The meaningful look in his eyes just now didn't seem to be saying "try it with the knife yourself", but rather "do you want me to try it with the knife you".
If he couldn't move at the moment, Xu Zichen suspected that he would come up and stab him.
Under Guan Hongyan's eyes which were a mixture of incomprehension and astonishment, Xu Zichen and Yun Guang whispered a few words to each other. Yun Guang nodded helplessly, then stabbed Xu Zichen in the heart with a knife.
The rain outside the cabin was getting heavier, and the heavy rain poured into the house through the unclosed door.
Xu Zichen was lying on the ground supported by Yun Guang, and he vaguely felt that his vision was becoming increasingly blurry.
The rain outside the window is becoming more and more blurred, the dead branches blown by the mountain wind are becoming more and more blurred, and the dark cloud sky on the mountain is becoming more and more blurred.
But something is becoming clearer and clearer.
The endless fields became clearer and clearer, the wheat during the autumn harvest season became clearer and clearer, and the well on the left side of the gate became clearer and clearer.
He saw the small mountain village.
Wu Zongzi said that the mountain village is here, and the mountain village is actually here.
As his consciousness was gradually sinking into the deep sea, Xu Zichen looked up, his mind in a mess, thinking that Yun Guang was too honest. He asked him to stab him, but he couldn't do it, so he really stabbed him.
Wu Zongzi was able to communicate with them for so long even after he had his neck cut, but he was almost unconscious after being stabbed by Yun Guang.
Next time there is such a job, I will let Guan Hongyan do it...
All kinds of messy thoughts were running through Xu Zichen's mind like a kaleidoscope. He knew that he would not die, as Lu Changfeng was still behind him, but his thoughts began to uncontrollably review his life in his mind.
A bit annoying.
In order to get rid of the feeling of impending death, Xu Zichen looked up at the sky.
The sky was still as gloomy as ever, and on the top of a dry mountain in the distance that had not yet turned into a village, he seemed to see a flash of lightning.
In an instant, a sentence flashed through his mind.
Taohua Mountain is an area prone to thunderstorms.
Lightning flashed down from the sky, tearing a flickering gap in the sky.
And where the lightning struck, on the edge of the shadowy dead branches, he vaguely saw a spherical outline that was flashing with light.
The author has something to say:
Someone should be able to guess what the core mechanism is.
It's amazing, Baozi actually predicted it in chapter 84, but the plot hadn't unfolded yet, and no one paid attention to her (covering her face), so I went back and added a highlight
The next chapter will be finished
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