I collect cultural relics in the human world

Chapter 187 Cave Dwelling ()

Qin Jian and He Si looked at each other, then looked at the little stone lying on top of them as if they were unaware of it. They still didn't mention their intention. They just put him down, patted his head and said, "It's not time to eat yet. Let’s play some more.”

Little Shitou nodded happily, rushed to his companions standing in a row, and started playing games among the criss-crossing cave dwellings. He Si waved her hand and Xiao Jiu followed.

"What should we do, Uncle Qin? You came up with a cruel trick, and this kid came up with something out of thin air. Both of them are pretending to be confused and are planning to perform the next play."

"What do you think?"

"Why don't you make it simpler and more direct?" Fan Yu said, rolling up his sleeves, "Explain your intention directly, explain it with reason, and be moved by emotion. Maybe Brother Shitou will find out his conscience and come back with us."

He Si felt something was inappropriate and joined the conversation: "I remember Director Deng said that when Xiao Shitou left the bureau, he probably knew that the person in front of him was a fake. Even so, he still followed that person voluntarily. , but he avoided seeing us when we first arrived, which shows that the life in front of him is very tempting to him. How sure are you that he is willing to leave with us? "

"Then...do it?"

"Don't forget whose dream this is, not to mention your eldest and second brothers," Qin Jian said, pointing to a dragon and a phoenix playing in the mud not far away, and then pointed to the monkey-faced man with wings on his back. Shi Dao said, "Even you, Brother Monkey, whose prototype is the Taoist Thunder God, holding a vajra pestle, cannot be stopped by your dagger."

"Isn't this also you?" Fan Yu began to flatter him skillfully.

"I can't beat them," Qin Jian blinked twice with a sincere look on his face. "Director Fan overestimated me. In Xiao Shitou's dream, he was the master. Now there are ten ancient beasts. Even if all the members of the Special Security Bureau are dispatched, they will have to die here."

"What should I do?"

"Since Fan Chu knows the thirty-six strategies, he should know that there is another strategy called waiting for work in leisure."

"You have to wait? Uncle Qin, are you here on vacation?" Before Fan Yu could finish speaking, he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind. When he turned around, he saw that the vajra pestle they were discussing just now had hit the tip of his nose. He was frightened. He jumped and took a few steps back before saying, "Hey, Brother Monkey, what are your orders?"

"I've called you several times to come and play together."

"I won't do it..." Fan Yu said and looked at Qin Jian and He Si, hoping that they would save him, but the two people maintained a united front, looked at him with a smile, and stood by.

"I almost forgot, no trick will work on you, except the beauty trick."

Fan Yu complained, and was reluctantly pulled into the game team. He faced the rows of children alone, baring their teeth and claws, and watching the postures, it was like an eagle catching a chicken. His bitter expression and his flexible and engaged body movements were in sharp contrast, and the laughter and laughter reverberated between the four walls.

Although he was in a place of nothingness with no idea of ​​the ending, the scene in front of him made Qin Jian feel relaxed that he had not seen for a long time. He looked around, walked to a bench-like mound and sat down. He patted the place next to him and motioned for He Si to sit down together. He Si naturally followed suit.

Qin Jianxuan's location was very good, right at the boundary between shadow and light. It blocked the harsh sun without being too gloomy. He Si raised her head and looked at the sky cut into squares above her head. The blue was rushing towards her face. The moisture in the sky seemed to be touching her nose, but was blocked by the dim barriers. She felt that she was trapped in the deep well of time and couldn't help it. A moment of dizziness.

Looking towards the children who were playing, the lively place suddenly became empty and dead silence, with only Fan Yu and a small stone standing in front of them, looking around at a loss. what happened?

He Si's heart tightened and she rubbed her eyes. The sound woke up the sleeping world. The children who were playing eagle and catching chickens came back into sight. Fan Yu even took the time to turn back and wink at her and make a face.

It was time to be confused. He Si felt a little more relaxed. Just when she was about to laugh, she suddenly saw the group of children dressed in different clothes turning back and smiling at her. They were all different in height, short, fat and thin, but they all had the same face on their necks—— Ten identical little stone faces.

He Si couldn't help but exclaimed, and only then did she remember what Qin Jian once said when she saw the bottomless eyes of the people around her. This group of playmates were originally created by Xiao Shitou's obsession. They are all attached to Xiao Shitou's aura, so why is it strange that they all have Xiao Shitou's face?
Thinking of this, He Si realized that she was already breaking out in a cold sweat. Unable to break the situation, she simply gave up her vision filled with illusions, leaned on the solid shoulder beside her and closed her eyes. Her heart finally calmed down at this moment.

Time flies by with every breath. The sun jumps across the sky above your head and gradually tilts to the west. The sunset fills the blue sky from the other end of the surging Yellow River.

The shoulder He Si was leaning on moved. She looked up and saw Qin Jian pointing at the picturesque scenery in the distance.

The sunset here is different from what He Si remembered. It is not a vast expanse of orange, red and purple that flows and blends like a sea of ​​rose flowers. Instead, it is as golden as the morning sun. Perhaps it has absorbed the color of the Yellow River and loess. It is magnificent and unique, turning the gray color just now. The fluttering mountain col is reflected as magnificently as a palace.

Qin Jian looked at his coat, which was gilded with a layer of gold, and then looked at He Si, who was bathed in the golden light, with even the fine hairs on her face glowing. He smiled childishly and waved to the children not far away: "It's time to eat."

"But I don't want to eat." Xiao Shitou ran over as told, but hugged Qin Jian's thigh and started to cheat, "I'm not hungry yet."

"I'm not hungry either, I'm not hungry either..." The children who followed were all repeating this sentence.

"How can that be done?" Fan Yu, who had been dancing around all afternoon, was the first to object, "You don't want to eat. My mortal body can't bear it. Uncle Qin, tell me."

Qin Jian stopped mentioning eating, and bent down to touch the boy's head: "Even if you don't eat, you still need to take us to see your grandpa. We haven't seen each other for so many years, so we must say hello."

The boys who were chattering just now fell silent at the same time. Everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Shitou. After a long time, Xiao Shitou lowered his head and said, "Let's watch the sunset for a while."

"Okay," without waiting for the other two to reply, He Si took Xiao Shitou's hand and sat down on the mound, "Today's sunset is indeed so beautiful."

The remaining children didn't seem to be interested in the sunset. They said goodbye and disappeared into the hole in the wall. Xiaojiu took the opportunity to swoop down on He Si's shoulder and join the viewing group. Qin Jian picked up the small stone. Put it on your lap and sit down again next to He Si.

"There's really nothing I can do against you." Fan Yu stood behind the three of them and one bird with his hands in his pockets, watching the setting sun make their figures elongated and dye their outlines golden.

It wasn't until the last ray of the setting sun dissipated in the rising mist that Xiao Shitou said: "I remembered, today is the day for the temple fair in the Hekou town across the Yellow River. Every day on this day, there are people singing across the street. It’s a big show, the scene is huge, we can hear it here, grandpa must have gone to the city wall to watch the show.”

"Brother Shitou..." Fan Yu just wanted to complain, but forced himself to swallow what he said, and said helplessly, "Okay, okay, let's go. I haven't listened to a play in a long time, so I'd better listen to it across the Yellow River. It's really good, just right. Let Uncle Qin find the feeling of dating again."