Taoism moves mountains

Chapter 101 People who persevere through willpower
  Moving forward in the dark passage is very tempering for one's spiritual will.

Not only should you pay attention to breathing to maintain physical strength, but you should also keep your eyes and ears open to all directions and be alert at all times.

No one knows what kind of unknown dangers there are in this kind of ancient tomb, and no one wants to stay alive and treat this place as their own tomb.

Qi Fortune Teller, who had regained his energy, resumed his chatter, which made Zhang Qishan feel a little regretful about buying him the elixir, and he kept chattering along the way.

"What?" A black shadow flashed past, and Jiang Yang didn't have time to see it clearly.

After all, their lights were not very bright, and the surroundings were still very dark and blurry.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Qishan turned around and asked.

"I just saw a black shadow flashing in front of me." Jiang Yang said seriously.

"Everyone, be more vigilant." Zhang Qishan reminded Jiang Yang as he didn't think Jiang Yang would be dazzled.

Everyone moved forward slowly and cautiously, but after taking a few steps, they saw a skull with long hair hanging in the air in front of them, which shocked everyone.

"Junior sister!" Jiang Yang's eyesight, which had been trained for many years because of his archery skills, was better than that of everyone else present. He could immediately see clearly that it was a head hanging on a thread.

"Understood!" Hua Ling'er, who was connected, understood what to do after a look from Jiang Yang. In fact, she also saw clearly what was going on with the head in front of her.

Those who are close to vermillion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. Her eyesight is also well trained, and practicing flying knife skills also requires extraordinary eyesight.

Hua Ling'er took a step forward and flung the small flying knife that had been hidden in her hand with the strength of her hand.

"call out!"

I saw the small flying knife flying over quickly, hitting not the skull, but the silk thread on it.

As soon as the thread was broken, the skull fell to the ground.

Zhang Qishan on the side put down the raised dagger when he saw someone breaking the trap first.

"You don't need to tie the skull or silk thread, Miss Hualing has good eyesight." Er Lehong praised.

"My senior brother's eyesight is better than mine. I have been training with him." Hua Ling'er said with a smile.

Everyone then remembered that Jiang Yang had spoken first, so they looked at Jiang Yang with even more admiration.

"Xiao Dao'er, if you exercise regularly, your eyesight will naturally be good." Jiang Yang said lightly.

At this moment, an operatic voice suddenly sounded in the passage.

"Hold the bow with your left hand, nock an arrow with your right, and shoot straight into the air."

"Lord Buddha, listen, this voice is coming again." Qi Fortune Teller said nervously.

Er Lehong listened attentively, but she heard that the content of the opera came from his family's singing method.

"It seems like we heard this sound last time, but it disappeared quickly." Zhang Qishan confirmed after listening for a while.

But Jiang Yang was flipping through the memories in his mind, then opened his eyes and said firmly: "Someone is singing!"

"Master Jiang, how did you know someone was singing?" Qi Fortune Teller asked with wide eyes.

"Just follow me and take a look." Jiang Yang didn't explain, and he didn't know how to explain.

How do you want him to explain? Did I tell you that he knew it after watching TV?

Jiang Yang started to move forward, and Hua Ling'er was his loyal follower, so she naturally followed him unswervingly.

"Where are we?" Qi Fortune Teller asked Zhang Qishan and Er Lehong in confusion.

"Let's go, act according to the opportunity." Er Lehong nodded and said, everyone ran ahead, what else could they do if they didn't follow.

Jiang Yang led everyone forward, using the faint light to scan the surroundings carefully.

At this moment, the blurry figure moved quickly in the darkness.

In such a claustrophobic environment, the faint of heart would be frightened to death.

And Jiang Yang belongs to the bold type of people who are skilled in art, so naturally he will not be scared.

When the figure appeared again, Jiang Yang stepped over, reached out to grab it, and then pressed it hard to the ground.

"It's a person!" Hua Ling'er also walked over quickly, and under the light, it was clear that Jiang Yang was pressing down on someone.

A sloppy middle-aged man with mopping hair and wearing very dirty coarse clothes.

Jiang Yang turned the wailing middle-aged man over and saw that his face was also very dirty. What was even more shocking was that his eyes were blind. Hua Ling'er couldn't bear it and said, "Brother, please let him go."

Jiang Yang nodded and let the middle-aged man go.

Zhang Qishan and the others also rushed over at this time, and they were all surprised when they saw this poor old man.

"He's a blind man!" Qi Fortune Teller said.

"Ask him how he got here?" Zhang Qishan asked Jiang Yang.

"It's useless. This person is insane now and can't listen to anyone else's words." Jiang Yang explained when he saw the middle-aged man struggling randomly.

At this time, Er Lehong picked up a bunch of bells on the ground. Because of the sound of the bells, the middle-aged man finally reacted.

Er Lehong saw this and swung the bell left and right.

The middle-aged blind man's reaction suddenly became intense, he got up and ran towards the depths of the passage.

"Catch up!" Jiang Yang said, and then quickly caught up with him.

After chasing for dozens of meters, I couldn't catch up with the blind man.

"Although this person is blind, he is very familiar with this place." Zhang Qishan analyzed.

"Look at this string of bells. They are very old. If I guessed correctly, he must be an old miner here, and his eyes must have been blinded by someone." Er Lehong took out the bells he picked up, and then Also analyzing.

"It must have been done by Japanese people. This mine was bought by Japanese people before." Zhang Qishan said in agreement.

Others think it makes sense too.

"Let's go ahead and take a look." Zhang Qishan suggested, and of course no one objected to this.

"Anyone who has survived in such an environment for decades will become mentally disturbed. Don't provoke him later. Maybe we can get information about this mine from him." Jiang Yang said as he walked.

"Brother, do you think that man can return to normal?" Hua Ling'er sympathized with the blind middle-aged man very much.

"I don't know. I'll be sure after seeing it later. If a person is alone for a long time, he will definitely get sick. It will probably take a long time to completely restore his normal mental state." Jiang Yang analyzed, but he did not Talk about a physical problem because he hasn't diagnosed it yet.

"I think Mr. Jiang's medical skills will be able to cure that old man." Qi fortune teller flattered him without leaving any trace.

They didn't respond to him and continued to move forward, which made him feel bored for a while.

As a result, I actually saw the blind middle-aged man again not far ahead.

I saw this man sitting and lying under the corner, singing the previous opera.

Er Lehong ran over excitedly, shook the man and asked, "How do you know how to sing this song? Who taught you to sing? You tell me."

"Second Master, have you forgotten what I just said?" Jiang Yang walked over and pressed Er Lehong's shoulder with one hand.

Only then did Er Lehong realize that this middle-aged blind man was unconscious. If he asked this question, he would definitely not be able to get anything out of it.

Jiang Yang asked Er Lehong to step aside, then grabbed the middle-aged blind man's wrist and checked his pulse.

The pulse is weak and the heartbeat is rapid.

This man was only in his fifties, but his physical vitality was like that of a twilight old man.

Jiang Yang couldn't help but sigh and said: "This man has not seen the sun for many years, and he is so hungry that he never stops eating. His body is riddled with holes. It is only with a strong willpower that he can survive." If you hold on, I probably won’t live long.”

When Hua Ling'er heard this situation, her face turned ugly, and she sympathized even more with the blind middle-aged man.

At this time, the blind man sang opera again.

"Second Master, you can try singing duet with him." Jiang Yang reminded.

Er Le Hongming realized it, so he sang duet with the blind man to learn from it.

Unexpectedly, it really worked. The middle-aged blind man listened to Er Lehong's opera very seriously.

After that, he seemed to have recovered his energy and said to Er Lehong: "Let's go, let's go..."

Then he got up and continued walking into the cave, waving for people to follow.

"Let's follow." Zhang Qishan said seriously.

Everyone also knew that the situation had taken a turn, and they all guessed that the middle-aged blind man seemed to be related to Er Lehong, or seriously, to Er Lehong's ancestors.

(I’m asking for nothing else, I’m just asking for a reward! It’s not too much...)
  (End of this chapter)