Zhu Xian

Chapter 4 Sorrow

The undercurrents of the gates and valves in Middle-earth are different. Thousands of miles away in southern Xinjiang, after the catastrophe of beasts and demons, the people of all ethnic groups silently rebuilt their homes. Although this is the most victimized place, the world is so big that no one seems to remember it. Anyway, the wasteland in southern Xinjiang does not enter the eyes of the rich people in Middle-earth.

In Qilidong, where the Jin people live, the scars brought by the beast demons are still visible everywhere, but on the ruins, many brand-new houses have been built. On the back mountainside of Qilidong, there are still many sacrifices at the entrance of the mysterious altar. At this time of waiting for prosperity, the protection of ancestors is particularly important for the Jin people.

The golden people went up at sunrise and at sunset. The days passed like this day. Seeing the sun go down and the night fell, many golden people returned to their homes one after another and relaxed their tired bodies. After dinner, they gradually fell asleep in the starlight sprinkled by the stars.

In the dead of night, a white figure appeared in the seven miles, like a faint light in the dark. Several ups and downs in the quiet valley have quietly approached the foot of the back mountain altar.

At the entrance of the mountain, there were still two golden soldiers guarding it. The night wind suddenly blew over. They only felt that a white light like lightning flashed by in front of them. The faint fragrance was like the flowers at night, and they couldn't help but be in a trance.

In their depth, a ghostly white slim figure, like slowly oozing out of the darkness, appeared on the platform at the entrance of the altar, dressed in white, charming and infinitely charming. It seemed that the stars in the sky were attracted by her, but who was not the little white?

She looked around a few times, and then looked into the dark cave. Although it was still dark, Xiao Bai's eyes flowed slowly and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. Then he seemed to feel something. He shook his head silently and sighed softly.

The defense here is much worse than she expected, and there is no weather when she and Gui Li came here to see the great wizard. Those strong soldiers at the foot of the mountain are not to mention that there should have been many sacrificial guards with witchcraft in this altar, which is almost undefended like in front of them. It seems that the disaster of beasts and demons is really a heavy loss for the Jin people.

In fact, it is not just the Jin people in front of you. If you look at the world, for the sake of the beast god alone, I don't know how many innocent families have been destroyed and displaced. It is really hard to say whether it is right or wrong.

Xiaobai shook the cover slightly and didn't think much about it. His body skimmed up and turned into a white shimmer straight into the cave. Most of the caves are still the same as in the past. The path has not changed. After a distance, there is a torch on the stone wall, which is still the same as before. It's just that under Xiaobai's perception, he found that there were very few people in this far and near cave. Even a few people were also breathing slowly

Slow and steady, I think I fell asleep.

Xiaobai didn't bother to pay attention to it. According to the road in his memory, he flew quietly in the cave. With her thousands of years of Taoism, not to mention these low-skilled Jin sacrifices, even a profound Taoist practitioner may not be able to find her. But in a while, she came to the spacious cave where the big wizard used to live.

When she got here, Xiaobai stopped, frowned slightly, and looked into the cave. Although it was far away, she had already felt that there was still one person here, and this person seemed to be different from the others he had just felt, at least he was not sleeping.

In the cave, the burning flame still emits bright light. In the bright shadow, the stone statue of the dog god looms in the light and shadow. Xiao Bai's eyes stared at the dog's head on the statue for a moment, then took it back and landed in front of the fire.

A young figure sat in front of the fire, with his back to the hole. Xiao Bai couldn't see his face clearly, and could only roughly see that it was a young man. Facing the blazing flames, he drew mysterious and strange patterns in front of him from time to time, and at the same time recited something with the Jin people in a low voice and devoutly.

Xiao Bai quietly came behind the man, and the fire gradually shone on her and pulled out a long shadow behind her. She listened to the man's deep singing voice, which echoed in the ancient cave and seemed to say something.

The low voice seems to be endless. From the side, the young Jin sacrifice is full of piety, and most of them have been fully integrated into the illusory world.

A trace of loss gradually appeared on Xiao Bai's face, and then sighed gently. This strange voice immediately shocked the young Jin sacrifice. When he shook his body, he wanted to turn around to see what was going on. However, before his body moved, a beautiful white palm flashed in front of his eyes, and then fell on his forehead and patted him gently.

The young Jin sacrifice suddenly turned his eyes and trembled. In a moment, he lost consciousness and fell to the ground beside him.

The mysterious singing in the cave calmed down quietly with the echo. Xiaobai looked at the young face, suddenly smiled and whispered, "Is there a dog god, and whether the dog god will protect your people? I don't know, but with a devout person like you, I think You can rest assured that the great wizard can also be relieved.

After saying that, she shook her head slightly, bypassed the body and fire of the young sacrifice, and walked straight to the statue of the dog god. For a long time, the golden people believed in the dog god, believing that the dog god had given them a new life and protected the reproduction of this family, so even if it was the sacrifice in the cave, they did not dare to approach the statue easily.

At this moment, Xiao Bai stood in front of the dog god statue carved from the black stone.

The remains of the statue are carved from the black stone, a specialty of southern Xinjiang. The color is black and shiny, and there is a faint silver light, emanating from it. Xiaobai knows a lot about southern Xinjiang. Naturally, he knows that this is not a dog miracle that many golden people believe in, but it is just a rare alien species in the black stone, which contains slightly bright silver crumbs to become this mysterious and beautiful light.

However, the purpose of her trip was naturally not to watch the golden dog god statue. After a moment, her attention was focused on the dog's head. I don't know how long ago this statue was passed down. The carving skills were pure, lifelike, delicate, and there was no ambiguity. If it hadn't been for the obvious stone It makes people think it's a black dog that has been opening its mouth slightly.

And on the head of the dog god statue, the most conspicuous thing is that in a pair of eyes, there seems to be a god in a trance, and also silently staring at Xiao Bai.

Xiaobai suddenly shook her heart and took a step back. At that time, the pressure around her body was relieved, and she immediately woke up. She frowned slightly, looked at the statue again, and snorted, "There is such a depressing prohibition." Then she thought about something and pondered for a moment. There was still a trace of confusion. She said softly, "But this is clearly the Taoism of Middle-earth. How can it appear here?"

She thought silently for a moment, shook her head gently, and put aside this boring idea. For her at this moment, this is naturally not what she wants to explore. She looked at the statue again, and finally her eyes fell on the lifelike eyes of the statue. She seemed to hesitate and gently pressed on the pure and deep black eyes.

In the ancient cave, there was a dull roar, which was not loud, but it seemed to make the spacious cave tremble. The ancient dog god statue was in front of Xiaobai. In that low sound, it slowly fell down and sank into the ground until most of the body was covered, and only the head of the statue remained on the ground.

Behind the statue, a smooth stone wall appeared. Unlike the surrounding stone wall, it seemed to be shrouded in a faint black gas, which was unrealistic. However, it was difficult for Xiaobai. There was a faint smile on the corners of her mouth. She stepped forward, waved her embroidered robe, and a breeze swept from the bottom of her hand. She swept over the stone wall and immediately blew the black air away.

A little golden light suddenly appeared on the stone wall. After a moment, I saw another little. A little golden light suddenly came to this secular miracle, and they emerged like a spring on the stone wall one after another, forming a scene of magical pictures and words. Even the little white standing not far away, his face was refracted by golden light. It has to shine slightly.

Xiaobai stared at the mysterious picture and text in front of him, his eyes flowed, and he looked at them one by one. In front of her was the last secret of countless ancient witches. Her eyes jumped, sometimes frozen, sometimes happy. Finally, she saw the huge fire dragon pattern roaring to the sky and unruly.

Xiaobai took a deep breath and smiled at the corners of her mouth. Then, she confirmed it again, and then closed her eyes slightly, as if she was silently remembering, and recorded these pictures and texts in her heart.

When she opened her eyes again, Yingying swept across the stone wall and said to himself, "I didn't expect those guys to leave this hand. Did they know that the witch clan was going to be destroyed?"

With that, she smiled faintly and seemed to be too lazy to pay attention to the troubles of the ancients many years ago. When she turned around, she suddenly frowned and her eyes suddenly condensed, but it fell on the golden picture and text. At the end, under the rampant and huge fire dragon pattern, it seemed that there was a small piece of black gas that was different from the surroundings, still attached to the stone wall.

Xiaobai was slightly surprised and meditated for a moment. After all, she still didn't want to let it go easily. She was waiting to be checked. Suddenly, her heart moved. She suddenly turned around, and her eyes were cold and cold in an instant.

In the huge cave, it was empty, and only the burning fire made the crackling sound of wood from time to time. Except for the young sacrifice who fell to the ground and was still unconscious, there was no one.

Xiao Bai's eyes floated over the young sacrifice, and looked carefully at the surrounding caves. After making sure that there was no abnormality, she frowned slightly and slowly turned around.

Have you been in this strange place of this alien race for too long, and you have become a little suspicious?

Xiaobai shook his head, smiled bitterly, and calmed down. Then he raised his hand and the breeze blew out, but the force was a little greater than before. After a moment, the remaining black gas finally dissipated.

Above the stone wall, there are indeed several lines of text.

Xiaobai was in high spirits and looked at it carefully. After a moment, a mixture of surprise suddenly appeared on her face, and she blurted out: "It turns out that the original soul-seek is here..."

Just as her eyes moved, the joy gradually faded away, and it was replaced by a heavy and confused look. Finally, after reading all the words, she slowly took a step back. If it was spiritual, the little black gas suddenly surrounded and covered the mysterious lines of handwriting again.

Xiaobai lowered his head slightly and was speechless for a long time. After a long time, he sighed gently and whispered, "So, the ancient witch clan was so destroyed. This... How is this good? Should I tell her this?"

She seemed to suddenly encounter great confusion in her heart and hesitated for a moment.

The black gas blown away by the wind slowly condensed again, and the text pattern that originally emitted a brilliant golden light was also slowly covered up again. Xiao Bai slowly turned around, and the low roar behind her sounded again. The dog god rose back to its original position, covering the secret.

In the ancient cave, everything has calmed down. Xiao Bai's figure slowly paced out. She walked slowly and saw that she was worried, but after a moment, her figure finally disappeared into the cave.

Silence, it came here again. I don't know how long it took. The ancient dog god stared silently at everything in the cave, and the light was refracted in her eyes, which looked so deep.

Suddenly, the body that had been falling on the ground moved. The young Jin sacrifice got up carefully and looked at the entrance of the cave. It was quiet and there was no movement. Obviously, the mysterious woman in white had just left.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body slowly relaxed. He smiled bitterly and whispered, "It's so dangerous. If it hadn't been for the autistic magic of our clan and the destruction of all six knowledge, I really couldn't hide it from her..."

Then, his eyes suddenly became hot, and he suddenly turned around and looked at the statue of the dog god.

Among the Jin people, they have always been afraid of the gods, especially the statue that has been worshipped since ancient times. It is rare for this young man to have come into contact with this statue, even if he looks at each other, because in the clan rules, it is also a disrespectful act.

It's just that at this moment, there was a burning flame in his eyes, and it seemed that his body began to burn. He stared at the statue, and the pair of eyes of the statue also stared at him.

Then, it seemed that a huge invisible force suddenly drove behind him. The young sacrifice had to focus on his teeth and walked towards the statue step by step. The approaching figure was reflected in the eyes of the ancient statue, as if there was also a trace of sadness.

Finally, he walked to the statue, his trembling hands slowly raised, and paused and paused in mid-air, but finally stretched out. The expression on his face seemed to be painful and struggling, but it was more like being burned and tormented by a flame!

It's just that the hands, after all, have not been taken back and clicked on the Shuangmu of the statue.

In an instant, the low roar sounded again, and the whole cave began to tremble slightly. The statue slowly sank into the ground again, and the mysterious stone room was in front of him.

The eyes of the young sacrifice were full of fanatical flames. He couldn't stand it any longer. He rushed forward and waved his hands. Suddenly, the black gas was scattered everywhere. The golden light slowly emerged again, reflecting his face.

The ancient text patterns, which seemed to have a demagogic meaning, appeared in front of his eyes one by one. His expression was like drinking mellow wine, showing indescribable ecstasy and satisfaction, and even his hands were trembling.

He gently touched the picture and text on the mysterious stone wall with his trembling hands, recited something in a low voice, with great joy. He seemed to shake through the text patterns one by one. He was so absorbed and so happy that he even forgot it and didn't notice it at all. In this picture and text At the bottom, it is almost connected with the darkness around it, and there is a small piece of black gas condensed.

The golden words and brilliant patterns seem to have completely occupied his mind. Beside him, the dog god with only his head left on the ground still looks so deep in his eyes. But at this moment, under the brilliant golden light of the flame and the stone wall, the young sacrificial figure was reflected in his eyes. In addition to the first deep sadness, it seemed to be more deeply sad!