In the endless darkness, everything seemed normal.
But in the Zhang family, there is something unusual.
The Zhang family couple summoned the old man according to the new method Wen Ying said. Although they also burned things for the old man, there was something different this time.
The fire is bright and extinguished.
The smell of agarwood was particularly strong, and feelings they had never experienced before emerged in their hearts.
Aunt Zhang looked ahead with some anxiety, and saw an outline gradually taking shape, becoming the appearance in their long-lost memories.
But it's different from that.
The old man was just an ordinary rural old man, no different from other old men.
Planting crops, smoking, drinking and playing cards, and chatting with a group of old men when they have nothing to do.
But at this time, the facial features of the old man's face were no different.
It's just that the temperament of his whole body seems to be a little different from what he remembers.
If you look carefully, you seem to be younger?
It's just that the whole body's temperament makes people feel a little frightened. Although I haven't seen any big shots, this feeling seems to be engraved in my bones.
But thinking that this person was their father/father-in-law, the feeling between the two disappeared.
After the old man appeared, a young girl appeared next to him.
The little girl looks great and is dressed in an antique style.
A pair of watery eyes turned around and stared at Wen Ying's location.
It seemed as if the water in her eyes was about to overflow. She tried hard to control her excitement, but she still couldn't help but said, "Sister Wenying!"
Because she knew some things after cultivating, she did not jump directly into Wen Ying's arms, but just stood against her.
Wen Ying stretched out her hand and pinched her face, feeling the fleshy flesh. "Long time no see, you have gained some weight, Xiao Chaochao."
Chao Chao nodded with red eyes.
She was suffering from a terminal illness and had been tortured to the point of disgrace, so she was naturally very thin.
And now she is the little princess down there.
Over there, Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang were also excitedly greeting the old man.
In the past, we always met in dreams, but I didn’t expect that one day we would stand face to face in reality.
But compared to their excitement, the old man was obviously much calmer.
He even scolded his crying son, "How can a grown man cry so much!"
Wen Ying and the old man had something to talk about, so the couple didn't come over. Instead, they took Chaochao and gave the child red envelopes, snacks and various other things.
Chaochao once again felt the warmth of home.
Wen Ying and the old man chatted for nearly half an hour. The old man looked at the things in Wen Ying's hands and agreed.
The old man left with Chaochao.
Chaochao reluctantly held a lot of snacks and looked at Wen Ying. Wen Ying stuffed a space talisman into Chaochao's pocket and put all the snacks in his pocket.
Until the old man disappeared, Uncle Zhang was still lamenting that he never thought that he would actually be able to meet his father on the ground who had been dead for many years in his lifetime.
I didn't expect that the old man actually controlled more than half of the country down there.
Could it be possible that their ancestors of the Zhang family really produced some great figures?
But after thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't think of anything, even just a few vague words.
A ray of sunshine appeared in the dark sky.
It was sprinkled on the city wall, giving this solemn city wall a touch of warmth that had never been seen before.
The old man stood on the city wall with Chaochao, overlooking the world.
"Grandpa! Sunshine!"
Mr. Zhang was touched in his heart. The feeling of sunshine was not the light that was illuminated but felt a little false like before.
A little warmth spreads over the body.
This feeling is definitely sunshine.
This world seems to be undergoing some invisible changes.
Did this real sunshine appear because he met that little girl Wen Ying?
After meeting the child just once, Mr. Zhang could feel that she was no ordinary person, maybe even better than him...
"Grandpa, Chaochao wants to go with you."
The current Chao Chao no longer knew the past Chao Chao. Even if she went to chat with her uncle and aunt, she still heard what Sister Wen Ying and her grandfather said.
The old man smiled and agreed. In this place, with his current status, it is not difficult to protect Chao Chao.
Huang Quan, it seems that he has never seen the legendary Huang Quan since he came to this world.
I should know, but I never thought of it.
It seems that Huangquan Road has never been traveled before.
In fact, I heard these things in stories when I was alive. After coming here, I must have a clear mind and take a look at this Huangquan Road.
But he never thought of it, and they around him never thought of it either.
It was as if something was blocked from their minds.
When Wen Ying brought it up, the concept seemed to pop up in his mind again.
This is not normal.
He is now one of the rulers of this world, at least from the world he sees.
But still blocked.
When he said Huangquan Road, a road appeared in his mind.
It was a deserted road, scorched dirt and barren of grass.
There was no anger at all.
There seemed to be no one else except him and Chao Chao in the completely silent place.
As far as the eye can see, there is nothing else except the Huangquan Road made of loess.
There seems to be no end in sight.
A black mist gradually appeared, blocking the view, but with Chao Chao's blood breaking through it, the mist dissipated.
They saw a river at the end of the road, a dark red river.
The river looked calm, without any ripples, but it made people feel uneasy.
"Grandpa, are these Huangquan Road and Wangchuan River?"
Mr. Zhang nodded solemnly, with an aura of uneasiness that people of his level should not feel here.
But it happened.
Using spiritual power, red protective shields appeared around Chaochao and the old man, and the auras that wanted to corrode the souls retreated like a tide in an instant.
The old man had some dragon spirit in his body, which protected them from appearing here safely.
Under the turbulence of the river, it returned to the calmness seen in the distance.
The old man stretched out his hand and took Chao Chao's hand, and walked forward step by step.
In just a few steps, the scene in front of them changed drastically.
The river is still there, and the road is still there, but it seems to have changed. Sitting by the river is a little boy wearing coarse linen clothes.
"Grandpa, who is he?" When Chaochao saw the boy, he had a strange feeling in his mind for no reason.
But she knew that she didn't know this little boy.
The little boy looked ordinary, but his eyes were staring at an unknown place, and he stretched out his hand to stir the dark red river water, but he did not suffer any harm.
Chao Chao walked quickly towards the little boy. The old man wanted to grab Chao Chao, but he didn't have time.
He felt no malice or other terrifying aura in the little boy's body, so he did not stop Chao Chao.
Chaochao stood in front of the little boy, "Hello, I am Chaochao, do I know you?"
When the little boy heard the sound, he turned his head and glanced at Chao Chao, his expression unwavering.
Without saying anything, he still returned to his previous actions.
Chao Chao knelt down and said a lot, but the little boy didn't reply to her.
Chaochao didn't know what happened to the little boy, so he imitated him and stretched out his hand toward the river.
But the moment his fingers entered the river water, he felt a bone-chilling pain.
Chao Chao's face turned pale and he retracted his hand.
The river water would hurt her, but why didn't it do any harm to the little boy?
"grandfather"
Chao Chao turned around and asked Grandpa for help.
But Mr. Zhang naturally didn't know what was going on.
He didn't recognize the little boy either.
But in the same way, when he put his fingers into the river water, he also suffered corrosion. Although it was not as severely corroded as Chao Chao, it was true that the river water would corrode his hands.
Probably because of the protection of the dragon energy of this world, it is slower and the effect is much weaker.
But no matter what they said or did, the little boy never responded, as if he couldn't hear them.
Chaochao was unwilling to give up, so he sat on the ground, leaning against the little boy, and continued to chatter.
The old man looked at this place. In the center of the river, there seemed to be a shadow of a small pavilion, but there was no road, so how could anyone get there?
After searching to no avail, the old man sighed and took out his belongings.
This is a big seal. This big seal carries his luck, which is integrated with the luck in this underground world.
But not fully integrated.
When the old man was spitting out two words, a dark wind suddenly raged in this place, and the calm river suddenly became turbulent again.
The movement even became louder and louder.
Chaochao felt that the movement was a bit dangerous, so he reached out and grabbed the little boy's arm, fearing that something might happen to him.
But she didn't expect that in the next moment, the little boy and her flew towards the river together.
She couldn't control her body.
"Grandpa!" Chaochao shouted.
When Mr. Zhang turned around, he happened to see Chaochao and the little boy being sucked into the Forgotten River.
The old man's expression changed drastically.
But no matter what he did, he still couldn't bring back Chao Chao who entered the Wangchuan River.
Holding the big seal in his hand, the old man flew towards the Wangchuan River, and entered the Wangchuan River where Chaochao disappeared.
My whole body felt like it was being burned, and the pain was not as mild as when my fingers were burned before.
The pain that penetrated his bones made him shiver.
But after searching quickly in the Wangchuan River, I still couldn't see Chao Chao, or even the little boy.
wrong……
That touch of blue just now?
Mr. Zhang never thought that there would be such a place at the bottom of the Wangchuan River.
Although the palace is made of stone and is dilapidated, it can be seen that it has been around for a long time.
Exuding powerful coercion.
Even though he was not standing close to each other, even though he had conquered one-third of this world, he still felt the pressure of his soul.
With small wounds appearing on his body, Mr. Zhang walked towards the entrance of the palace.
He had an inexplicable feeling that the little boy was inside.
That Chaochao must be there too.
Although I don’t know who the little boy is? Why does it appear here?
And why not be eroded by the water of the Wangchuan River.
But this little boy is anything but ordinary.
The pressure was increasing, and the old man found that the big seal in his arms seemed to start to tremble.
After a while, the big seal separated from his body, floated in the air, and headed towards the main hall.
The old man quickly followed.
The hall was empty, there seemed to be nothing, except for a black chair on a high seat.
The coercion seemed to emanate from the chair.
A dome appeared inexplicably on the chair, and the little boy who had not seen it originally squatted next to the dome, looking at the dome without blinking.
The old man ran over, stretched out his hand and grabbed the little boy's shoulder, "Where is Chao Chao?"
"I don't care who you are or what your background is, just return Chaochao to me! Otherwise, I will take you to a complete death even if we die together!"
As if after hearing the word "die together" and feeling that the crazy aura on the old man's body was really going to explode in the next moment, the boy stretched out his hand and pointed at the dome.
Then he knocked lightly.
"What do you mean? You mean Chaochao is inside?"
There are no cracks in the body of this egg, as if it is one piece. How did Chao Chao get in?
The boy nodded slightly, and the old man's breath became much calmer.
But the little boy didn't speak anymore. No matter how much the old man threatened, he remained indifferent.
The old man put his hand on the eggshell and felt it with his spiritual power, and seemed to feel a hint of the aura of the morning.
Although I didn’t understand what was going on, Chao Chao didn’t look like his life was in danger.
The old man felt relieved and started walking around the hall.
There were some paintings of ancient gods carved on the side walls. After looking at them for a long time, the old man felt that these dead murals seemed to have the breath of life?
But when he felt it again, he found nothing.
A week passed in the blink of an eye, and the old man repeatedly wandered between feeling and disappearing, but the dome in the morning remained motionless, with no other movement. The little boy also sat motionless on the chair, staring at the dome.
The old man was leaning against the dome and trying to sit on the chair when he was resisted by a strong force.
He could only sit aside, put his hands on the dome, and close his eyes.
While running his spiritual power, the old man suddenly saw something in the hall that he couldn't see with his eyes open.
A floating key is in the shape of a drop of water.
The key is just floating in the sky above the dome.
There was a scroll next to the key. The old man reached out with his eyes closed and took the scroll into his hand.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that the scroll in his hand had not disappeared.
So this is not an illusion.
Opening the scroll, a golden light entered the old man's eyes from the scroll.
Huangquan Road Wangchuan River, this main hall is actually the main hall where Empress Houtu once lived for a period of time?
The myth has long since disappeared, and the myth about Houtu Empress also dates back tens of thousands of years.
I didn’t expect that there was actually a palace where she lived!
Empress Houtu controlled the power of yin and yang, so the underground world was naturally under her jurisdiction at the beginning.
Looking at the scroll, the old man sighed and felt happy. This was also an opportunity for Chao Chao.
But since it says that those who can achieve nirvana are gods, could it be possible that Chaochao has the blood of a god?
Unable to figure it out, the old man did not continue, but planned to help the little girl Wen Ying do what he could do.
boom! boom! boom!
A strong light seemed to penetrate the hall, pass through the Wangchuan River, and even pass through this underground world!
The human world, Mount Tai.
boom!
"Sister, is this Mount Tai?"
Xiaobai looked at the majestic mountains in front of him without blinking. He had heard legends about Mount Tai since he was a child, but Xiaobai had never seen Mount Tai.
This time, following Wen Ying to Mount Tai, she felt indescribable excitement.
Sora Jian stood aside and looked at the mountain, but he remembered the scene when he and Liger came together.
Everyone knows the majesty of Mount Tai, but they don’t know that Mount Tai is the link between Yin and Yang.
And he once heard Liger say this.
Just as the two of them were following Wen Ying and preparing to go up the mountain.
A loud rumbling sound came from Mount Tai, and a dazzling light that had never been seen before instantly covered the entire Mount Tai.
Wen Ying looked happy. According to her calculation, the old man should have done it.
However, people near Mount Tai and tourists from Mount Tai ran down the mountain one after another, shouting earthquake, earthquake, earthquake.
Wen Ying did not stop.
This is a special place, and special things can happen, and it's okay for these people to leave.
Xiaobai looked at these curiously, and Spatial looked unmoved. He just stood beside the cauldron and the liger, seemingly not afraid.
"Let's go up the mountain."
Xiaobai drew a piece of talisman from his small coat pocket, "Then let's try this flying talisman? Brother, let's see who reaches the top of the mountain the fastest, shall we?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaobai disappeared.
Kong Jian glanced at Liger, Wen Ying nodded, and then he took out one of the hundreds of talismans that Liger gave him from his pocket, and it disappeared.
Wen Ying walked towards Mount Tai step by step, like a tourist.
The roaring movement disappeared without a trace after more than ten minutes, but there were still many people on the way down the mountain.
"Little girl, everyone is going down the mountain, why are you still going up the mountain? Let's go!"
Many people persuaded Wen Ying.
"Uncle and auntie, thank you. I am a fortune teller. I predicted that I would have a bloody disaster and it must come true today, so I had no choice but to go up the mountain." Wen Ying had a tangled look on her face.
When these people heard this, they ran faster.
He went up the mountain even though he knew there was a bloody disaster. Could he be a fool?
They can't let themselves be contaminated by this bloody disaster.
Seeing everyone disappear, Wen Ying waved her hand and strode forward, dozens of times faster than before.
Although the ground is not shrinking to an inch, it is still a hundred meters away in one step.
"No, no, no! I heard that fog is going to appear on Mount Tai!"
"Didn't I say that Mount Tai is controlled by gods? Why is it useless? Bad luck!"
"Harm! Run! What gods! Have you ever seen a god? Have your ancestors seen one? Stop being superstitious, your life is important!"
When he said this, the moment he finished speaking, his whole body floated.
It was getting higher and higher uncontrollably, drifting towards the top of Mount Tai.
He was so frightened that he screamed and cried, but no one could save him.
"Maybe this is life, run!"
Wen Ying watched as the man was enveloped by a force and headed towards the top of the mountain.
He looked like an ordinary person, but when Wen Ying looked at him carefully, he saw that the man was wrapped in red and black aura, and Wen Ying quickly followed him.
Bang!
The man's figure fell from the sky.
Wen Ying grabbed the hands of Xiao Bai and Kong Jian, who had already reached the top of the mountain and wanted to run over, and stood aside.
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