Chapter 18: Floating pond at midnight
"Go, you're not a woman, and it's not disgusting to smile at me for a day." Lu Chen sniffled, then leaned on the countertop casually, leaning forward slightly.
Lao Ma glanced at him, frowned slightly, and Shen said: "What's wrong?"
Lu Chen lowered his voice and whispered a few words, even the voice in the quiet tavern at the moment could not hear clearly, maybe only the oldest horse closest to him could really hear it.
Old horse listened, his face suddenly gloomed, then straightened slowly, and then silently for a moment, looked at Lu Chen again, and said: "Are you right?"
Lu Chen said faintly: "I haven't seen anything in that year."
Old horse nodded, and then whispered a question again, and said, "How long is the secret grade?"
Lu Lu frowned and groaned for a moment before he said, "This is a strange place. There are only one tree and two leaves on the secret code, and at most it is only the" Xiangzhu "in the religion."
The old horse looked slightly relaxed, and thought: "It seems that it is not looking for you? Maybe it is also here that the evils of the Three Realms of God have been mixed into it to convene?"
Lu Chen snorted and said, "This is a bit too coincident."
The old horse nodded and said, "I know this, and I'll find out next, you can rest assured. But did not Qian Qianmen kill a lurking demon who was lurking in it, maybe the demon demon was Where did it come from? "
Lu Chen shrugged and said, "I hope so, you look at it anyway."
Old horse said: "Relax."
Lu Chen stood up to leave, but before taking a step, he suddenly stopped again, then turned to the old horse and said, "There is another thing, please check for me by the way."
Old horse said: "What?"
Lu Chen said: "It seems that there is a young scholar on the other side of the brook. He looks handsome and has a good skill in painting. I have never seen this person before. You check the foundation of that person."
The old horse said "Oh" and said, "I see, it's a trivial matter."
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It's getting dark, and the night is quiet.
Another night came, and this small mountain village fell asleep again, appearing extremely quiet in the darkness.
Lu Chen lay on the bed of his thatched cottage, the room was dark.
He closed his eyes, but couldn't sleep.
When people are quiet, they always think of some past events consciously or unintentionally. Those thoughts and thoughts are not even completely controlled by people, so even if it is something that they do not want to remember, they will unexpectedly remember.
It ’s not a dream, but when you close your eyes, it ’s like a nightmare that is difficult to wake up. There are shouting shouts, angry screams, cold sword light, and terrible pain. Dancing black flames.
He opened his eyes in the darkness, shook his head, shook off those disgusting memories, and rolled over. There was a sound of wind outside the hut. It was the mountain wind blowing from the Chashan. At this night it seemed to be a little hasty. Lu Chen listened for a while, as if he heard some noise in it.
Some small, faint noises.
He rolled down, put on his shirt and walked out, only to find that the night sky was a bit thick with clouds. Only a few stars flickered in the distance, making this night look a little dark.
The mountain wind whistled past, with a bit of chill, Lu Chen turned to look around, and saw the shadow on that mountain peak twisted into darkness, and the grotesque low and weird sound kept sounding, mixed in the wind and floating together .
Lu Luchen's face didn't have any fear or suspicion. He just stared at the mountain peak, looked for a while, then looked up, but looked towards the high place of Chashan.
Although those strange sounds may sound terrifying and gloomy, they are actually the special trembling sounds of the mountains when the wind blows over the countless spirit tea trees on the front mountain. They are like ghosts crying on a silent night, but in fact It doesn't make any sense.
Lu Chen didn't have any fear at all, he just stared at the direction of Donglu behind the Tea Mountain, and said to himself after a while: "The swallows don't seem to be moving tonight?"
He has lived here for ten years, and he is really familiar with this tea mountain, including the Tiankeng, a local villager called Ghost Crying Cave. He also went up to see it.
That tiankeng is not small, it is a bit spectacular from the top down, and then there are indeed hundreds or thousands of swallows on the rock wall, but is it the red-billed red feather swallow that Hongchuan calls today? Lu Chen didn't know.
In Lu Chen's impression, the group of swallows should be just ordinary birds, not spirit beasts with spirit patterns. Therefore, it is reasonable to say that disciples such as the Kunlun School should not treat such useless things in general. Interested in.
He also said, is there any hidden treasure in the pit that day, which attracted the attention of disciples like Hongchuan?
Thought of this, Lu Chen's heart moved, but then shook his head, but it was unintentional. In that area, he had explored for safety, and did not find any so-called heavenly treasures Even if there is any, it is also a chance for others.
When I thought of this, he planned to go back to sleep again, only to open the door of the thatched cottage, and suddenly he only heard somewhere in the night, and suddenly a low voice of "Gulong" came out.
声音 The voice is really not small, although it is not sharp and harsh, it spreads far in this night. Lu Chen took a meal, turned around and looked at where the sound came from, but found that the place where the sound came was dark, but came from the deep lake at the foot of the mountain.
Lu Chen's brows were slightly wrinkled and somewhat surprised. The deep pond was located at the foot of the Chashan Mountain. The depth was unpredictable, because the water temperature became extremely cold from the depth of six feet underwater, and it was unbearable for ordinary people. .
For many years, this deep lake has been quietly hiding in the depths of the mountain village, where Qingshuixi originated, meandering through the village and living in harmony with this small mountain village for many years.
Lu Chen thought for a while, or stepped towards the pond, not long after he walked to the pond, he opened his eyes and looked a moment later, but suddenly he uttered a snoring sound in his mouth, but by the faint faint starlight in the sky I saw a person floating in the pool.
For the middle of the night, suddenly a life floating on the surface of this deep pond without knowing his life was a bit scary. At the same time, the mountain breeze was fierce and the wind kept blowing, and it seemed to add a bit of ghostly appearance.
But Lu Chen seemed to be unaware of this gloomy atmosphere. Instead, he frowned and stared at the undulating figure in the water. After a while, he murmured suddenly in his mouth and said, "How does it look, It seems a little familiar Welcome the book readers to read, the latest, fastest, hottest serial works are all in Mobile users, please read.