Chapter 29
Chen Yuan was carried for a while, although he closed his eyes, he could feel the mountain wind blowing over his body, the feeling of being outside the house in the middle of the night in the cold winter world.

And the whistling and rustling sound of the surrounding forest branches and leaves being blown by the wind.

Chen Yuan waited for a while, feeling that the time was right.

He raised his eyelids, opened a gap in his eyes, and looked around silently...

I saw that I was being carried together with the wooden bed under my body, moving forward in a forest with towering trees.

Chen Yuan looked around the wooden bed again, wanting to see what it was that carried him and the wooden bed from Lujiang City to the forest in the middle of the night, but he didn't see anything.

Chen Yuan only saw that the wooden bed was a foot away from the ground, floating forward in this barren mountain where he didn't know where, as if there was an invisible big hand supporting him and the wooden bed.

"No, there was clearly a voice just now."

Chen Yuan said in his heart.

Then he pretended to turn over in his sleep, from lying flat to side lying, turned sideways to the right and looked up at the thing under the bed that carried him forward.

Sure enough, in the hazy night, he vaguely saw two strange-looking objects.

At the foot of the wooden bed at this time, there were two one-chi tall and short, fat and thin, who looked like black shadows of a wooden ladder, each carrying the foot of a wooden bed in the dark night, in the forest. walk through.

Chen Yuan turned over and changed another direction. As expected, there were also two strange-looking objects on the other side of the bed, lifting the bed legs on the other side.

Because they were all shorter than the wooden bed, they only cared about carrying the foot of the bed on their way, but they didn't realize that Chen Yuan on the bed had already woken up and was poking his head out to look at them.

Chen Yuan looked at it for a while, but couldn't see what it was that was carrying him, so he could only shrink his head back and continue to lie on the bed.

However, since the four strange creatures carrying the wooden bed are short and can't see the movement on the bed at all, he doesn't need to pretend to sleep.

"What is it that is carrying the wooden bed and mine?"

He kept guessing in his mind.

At first he thought it was a ghost, but now he looked at it but it wasn't.

Moreover, the Four Gods of Day and Night Traveling God and Shackle General also said before that he has a deep foundation, not to mention an ordinary ghost, even ordinary errands can't lift him at all.

But at this moment, under the wooden bed, the little fellows who each lifted a bed leg seemed extremely relaxed.

Encountering such a weird incident, Chen Yuan felt a little uncertain.

Stretching out his hand to touch the side of the bed, he felt a hard and cold touch, and found that his rusty sword wrapped in black cloth had also been brought out, which made Chen Yuan heave a sigh of relief.

"Do you think that this Taoist priest is so heavy, heavier than all the people we have lifted before?"

"Yeah, I don't think this Taoist priest is an ordinary person, maybe he has real abilities, or we'll throw him on the mountain and just scare him."

"No, Mr. Dong is the adoptive son adopted by the old lady. We must complete the tasks he entrusted to us."

"Well, let's take him back and meet the old lady."

Not long after they walked, the four strange creatures carrying the foot of the wooden bed started chatting again.

Chen Yuan had some guesses in his mind. It seemed that although the thing that was carrying him was not a ghost, it was not a normal thing, otherwise he would not feel heavy.

"No, I'm too tired. Let's take a rest before we go on our way."

"If I had known this group was so heavy, I shouldn't have come to carry this Taoist priest. I should have let Mu Jiu and the others do it."

After walking a short distance, one of the voices complained.

"I'm tired too, and I can't walk anymore. Let's take a rest before we go on our way."

Another voice echoed.

Just stop and go like this, carrying Chen Yuan's strange things, resting two or three times in the middle, walking for half an hour, and then carrying Chen Yuan to the depths of the mountain forest, one is two feet high , in front of a natural stone cave nearly ten feet wide.

Lying on the bed, Chen Yuan looked at the cave in front of him, and saw that the cave was brightly lit, and there were sounds of beating gongs and drums, babbling and singing, and continuous applause.

"Who would have thought that such a place existed in the depths of this mountain forest?"

Chen Yuan was amazed.

In the middle of the night, in the depths of the mountain forest, being brought to such a lively cave, I'm afraid I either encountered a ghost or a demon.

And just as Chen Yuan was looking at it, the four strange things under him had already carried Chen Yuan into the cave.

"Old Madam, we brought back that nosy Taoist priest Mr. Dong said.

After carrying Chen Yuan into the cave, the singing stopped abruptly, and one of the voices under Chen Yuan shouted.

"Didn't you let you handle it yourself? How did you bring him back?"

An old woman's voice sounded in the cave.

Chen Yuan closed his eyes tightly and continued to pretend to be asleep.

"This person is full of vitality and energy, and has already reached perfection, even to the point of overflowing. He is obviously a practitioner with a deep foundation and a huge background. You have brought me back a big trouble for the old woman."

The old woman sighed.

"Daozhang, get up! The four idiots are making such a big noise, how could they bring an expert like you here quietly? You've already woken up, right?"

Then the old woman said again.

Hearing that the other party found out that he was pretending to be asleep, and knowing that it was meaningless to pretend to be asleep again at this time, Chen Yuan turned over and sat up from the bed, looking around.

I saw that in this cave, there is another cave, the space is huge, the houses are continuous, and the buildings are towering, it is like a paradise.

Not only that, every ten steps around, there will be a three-foot-high stone candlestick, lit with candles.

Roughly counting, there are hundreds of candlesticks placed in this cave, and hundreds of candles are lit, so just at the entrance of the cave, the cave looks brightly lit.

In the middle of the cave, there is a big stage.

On the stage stood five opera singers in costumes with flags behind their backs and painted faces.

On the edge of the stage, there are ten music players with gongs and drums in front of them and suona flutes in their hands.

These people's faces are as pale as paper, and they don't look like living people.

Under the high stage, there is an audience area with six rows of benches, which is full of seats. There seem to be five or sixty people, men, women, old and young, but their eyes are like wood carvings, and their eyes are expressionless.

In front of the audience area, there was an armchair alone, sitting on an old woman with silvery hair, wearing a silk toga, holding a cane, but with a ruddy complexion, served by maids and servants.

At this time, Chen Yuan was being placed between the stage and the audience area, Chen Yuan looked down again, he had been carrying his things just now.

It turned out to be four feet high and composed of three pieces of wood of different lengths. It looked like a wooden ladder, but it had strange things like mouth, nose, eyebrows and eyes.

It was the first time Chen Yuan saw this strange creature since he traveled through time, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Are you the old lady they talk about?"

After looking around the surrounding environment, Chen Yuan looked away and asked the old woman.

"That's right, I am the old lady that these four idiots talk about, and I call myself Mrs. Qingniang."

The old woman admitted.

The old woman looked Chen Yuan up and down with her eyes, she suddenly said:
"It is rumored that a disciple of the Immortal came to Lujiang City recently. He looks handsome and looks like a young Taoist priest. Could it be Your Excellency?"

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