With spiritual roots, I stand at the top of the world of immortality

Chapter 227 I don't read much, so don't lie to me

Before Chu Yu's mouth addiction was over, he was caught.

The old man walked past Chu Yu with a cane, and Lin Shuangsheng was afraid that he would just give it to his senior brother, but fortunately, this worry was completely unnecessary.

"You guys are young, what are you doing here, don't you know it's dangerous here?"

Everyone changed their clothes when they came out of this trip. The old man only thought that a few people entered here by mistake, but his thin face was very serious. His eyes glanced at the shovel in Chu Yu's hand, and his face became serious.

"There are ores on it, and there are a lot of them, so you have to dig them with your life."

Lin Shuangjiang took the opportunity to ask, "Master, what do you mean?"

"Literally."

The old man's temper was weird, and he obviously didn't intend to say more.

Lin Shuangjiang had a well-behaved face, with a little curiosity in his smile, and continued to ask: "Master, we also passed by here by chance, and we happened to see a piece of Yunxia Stone there."

Seeing it, there is no reason not to let it go.

"Why, you must take it away when you see it?" The old man said in a very aggressive tone, "Fortunately, you haven't done it yet. If you do, you will die."

Chu Yu was surprised: "Such an exaggeration? Sir, I don't study much, so don't lie to me."

The old man cast a disdainful glance, and said disdainfully, "Is there anything worth lying to me about?"

Chu Yu stared: "Insult, this is definitely an insult."

Lin Shuangjiang: "."

Otherwise what else can it be.

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"Master, what did you mean by that just now?" Lin Shuangjiang asked.

The uncle didn't know what he thought of, and sighed heavily: "You follow me."

Lin Shuangjiang felt that the uncle was about to say important news at a glance, so he immediately followed.

Chu Yu hurriedly stuffed the shovel in his hand into the storage bag, and trotted after him.

"This uncle looks old, his body is really tough, and he walks like flying."

Chu Yu, who had been walking for a quarter of an hour, muttered a little out of breath, and was immediately hit on the forehead by a flying stick.

"Mist grass! Chu Yu yelled: "Why hit me? "

"boom!"

Before he knew why he was beaten, he was hit on the head again, grinning in pain, and opened his mouth to scream, Chu Yan immediately said: "Brother, stop talking."

One more thing, I will definitely be beaten again.

Chu Yu was not convinced, but when he looked up and saw the crutch floating above his head, he felt that a man could bend and stretch, and it happened that he also said that he was tired, so he simply shut up.

His mouth stopped, and his mind became better.

Just now I thought that the old man was an ordinary person, but after leaving the mountain, the aura around the old man suddenly changed.

He suddenly thought of his little junior sister, this old man was a man of cultivation, and then he looked up at the crutch hanging above his head, and immediately realized that there was something wrong with that place just now.

So I can't feel anything.

Chu Yu could think of things, not to mention the other three, and everyone's expressions soon became a little more serious than before.

After walking some distance, the old man finally stopped.

He stood under a huge banyan tree, and when he stretched out his hand, the crutch flew back into his hand.

"Do you know where this is?"

Lin Shuangjiang looked around and saw that there was nothing but this big banyan tree in the wilderness plain. She silently stared at the banyan tree in a daze.

The trunk is thick, with countless roots hanging down, it seems to be very old.

Chu Yu couldn't help but said, "The wilderness, where can it be."

"This place is called Qiu Huiyan."

The old man turned around, found a random banyan tree root and sat down: "It used to be a prosperous city."

Lin Shuangjiang walked forward, and there were some crumbling gravel under her feet. She pushed aside the lush grass with her hands, and saw a brick buried in the soil, only a corner was slightly exposed.

It just so happened that I heard the uncle say that Qiu Huiyan again, and for some reason, I wanted to dig out this stone.

In fact she did.

Lin Shuangjiang also had a shovel that cut iron like mud in his hand, and he dug out the bricks and stones with almost no effort, and then his eyes sank.

The masonry was covered with damp soil at first, but due to the special material of the masonry, the soil quickly fell off from it, and the words engraved on the masonry were very blurred after time.

Lin Shuangsheng got closer, and could vaguely discern the three characters: Qiu Huiyan.

"I saw it."

The old man didn't seem surprised at all. The bricks and stones dug up had the words Qiu Huiyan on them.

Lin Shuangjiang stood up and asked, "Then why is this city gone?"

"It was gone a long time ago."

When the old man spoke, he didn't look at anyone, but kept staring at the brick that Lin Shuangjiang had dug out.

"This place, few people can remember it."

Hearing these words, Lin Shuangjiang looked up at the old man sitting under the tree. Under the banyan tree with a canopy like clouds, the branches swayed slightly, and the dappled sunlight moved back and forth on the intertwined roots.

She suddenly felt that this old man was very lonely and sad. In an instant, his whole body exuded the vicissitudes of thousands of years, and he was separated from her by countless worldly years.

"Is there any connection between Qiu Huiyan and that mine?" Lin Shuangjiang asked.

"Don't touch the ore on that mountain, someone is watching."

The old man's serious expression does not seem to be deceiving them, which is even more incredible, who is watching?

Lu Heying clearly stated that this mine has no owner.

Is it.
"Is it because the mine is empty?"

Lin Shuangjiang paused for a long time, and after saying this, the old man's eyes suddenly turned over: "How do you know? There is a bunch of spirits in that place, and ordinary people will not find it."

"Bundle spirit?"

A new word that no one has heard of.

"The soul of a person after death does not go to reincarnation, but voluntarily stays in the place of death, and becomes a bunch of spirits over time."

The old man explained to them: "That mine is a dowry gift, and the Shu Ling guarding there will not let anyone who wants to take away the ore be spared."

Chu Yu suddenly said: "So the people who died before were all killed by Shu Ling."

The old man snorted: "That's all they're asking for their own death. If it weren't for your young age, I wouldn't bother talking."

It would be a pity for a teenager to be killed by those crazy Shu Lings.

The old man thought so.

"Since you know the existence of Shu Ling, you must also know what happened here?"

Lin Shuangjiang asked tentatively, but she didn't hold much hope in her heart to know the story of this place.

The old man hadn't talked to anyone for a long time, and he couldn't stop talking about it. After thinking about those things, he sighed a long time, with a sad expression on his face.

"It's all happened a long, long time ago. Let me tell you about it as a story."

As soon as they heard that a story was about to be told, Lin Shuangjiang and others immediately surrounded him and sat obediently beside the uncle. The scene was very similar to that of an old preacher surrounded by a few curious dolls, looking forward to his story.

"About 5000 years ago."

(End of this chapter)