I have Shanhaijing

Chapter 43

"Is anyone there?" Long Wentian knocked on the door and called out in a low voice, this is the only thing left, probably it should be here.

Still no one answered, Long Wentian carefully opened the door!
One of the two rooms is a bedroom, which is very spacious, at least twice the size of the rooms just now.

There was a big bed and an exquisite square table in the bedroom. There was a bright bronze mirror standing on the table. Long Wentian's appearance could be clearly reflected in the mirror, even better than the mirror in Long Wentian's home.

There are many paintings on the walls, which are typical ancient Chinese ink paintings. The brushwork is very delicate. Most of them are freehand landscapes, but there are also some women's backs.

These women are dressed in different clothes with elegant styles, holding all kinds of weird things in their hands, and some simply raise their hands to direct in the air. There are all kinds of strange things, such as utensils, daily necessities, or musical instruments.

Long Wentian felt that these should be the magic weapons mentioned in the book. ,

Seeing these things, Long Wentian couldn't help being envious of the characters in the pictures. Looking at the light emitted by those magic weapons, the power of those things is absolutely extraordinary. If he has such a thing, he will definitely feel more at ease in doing things in the future, and definitely stay at home A must have for travel.

Get rid of the temptation of the magic weapon. After all, those things are only on the pictures, and you can't really get them. Instead of envious of those things, it's more realistic to find the owner here now.

There is still a lot of space along the bedroom, except for a few small hidden doors, which are full of girls' things.

"It seems that the person living here should be a girl." Seeing the layout and items of the room, Long Wentian confirmed his judgment just now.

There is a small door at the back, which opens to a small balcony.What is strange is that there is a garden under the balcony. In the garden, a hundred flowers are blooming, competing for beauty and butterflies are flying.

But Long Wentian clearly remembered that the cabin was built on a grassy slope with exposed rocks, and not only did there not be a garden outside, there were definitely not many wild flowers either.

Long Wentian went to another house, but found that it was just a small room filled with various herbs.

There are several large wooden frames inside, with three layers up and down, each layer has hundreds of grids, and the layers are filled with herbs.

Could it be that the master is in that little garden?
Long Wentian entered the room just now again.

The small garden can end at a glance, and there is no one at all.

Long Wentian yelled towards the garden a few times, but there was no response at all.

"Let's go into the small garden and look for it. I just want to see the magic of this small wooden house." Long Wentian flew towards the small garden, pressed his hand on the railing, and then jumped to the ground with his strength.

Turning over, Long Wentian turned around with incomparable flexibility and landed on both feet.

The moment he landed on the ground, Long Wentian realized that the scenery in front of him had changed again. The flowery garden turned into an ordinary stone room.

Long Wentian realized that he had encountered a lot of weird things today, first the Nine Immortals Formation, then Hongtu, and then this weird little wooden house, this time he encountered again that the scenery he saw with his eyes was not real.

"This stone room is probably not real." Long Wentian thought to himself, jumping from a high place, it is absolutely impossible to enter a room, "Weird, this place is too weird!" Long Wentian felt that he might have entered Otherwise, it would be impossible for so many strange scenes to appear. Now Long Wentian is wondering if he should summon Jiuxi. This guy should be able to give him some help!
Just when Long Wentian was hesitating secretly, there was an aura coming from the right side of his body, and Long Wentian, who was concentrating on looking around, quickly made a defensive posture, turned around and looked in the direction of the wave.In this strange and mysterious place, I'd better be careful.

Ripples shook in front of Long Wentian, and soon a weak voice came over. After listening carefully, Long Wentian discovered that it was a woman's voice, as if shouting: "Help me."

What's going on here, is it a trap?

"No..." Long Wentian quickly denied his thoughts. He had no way to deal with the situation in front of him now. If the master here really wanted to hurt him, he wouldn't need to expend so much effort, as long as he was defenseless. When he attacked himself, he couldn't escape at all.

"Maybe the master is injured, or he really needs help." After Long Wentian figured it out, he walked to the right.

On the right side of Long Wentian's body is the wall of the stone room. The mottled wall shows its long age, and at the same time, it also shows that "this road is dead."

Could it be that the person calling for help is inside the wall?

Long Wentian reached out and knocked on the square stone on the opposite wall, and as Long Wentian's hand touched the wall, the hand that knocked on the wall sank in.

"It's an illusion array again. It seems that the owner here is a girl who likes to create illusions." Long Wentian took his hand back, looked at his undamaged hand, and decided to go into this wall to have a look. What.

Taking a casual step towards the wall, Long Wentian entered a stone room again. This stone room was a little smaller than the one he entered just now. The stone room was very simple, without any decorations. In the center of the stone room was a purple futon. The previous woman in pink was lying on her side, with one hand outstretched, her face facing down, a trace of reddish black blood was flowing from the small cherry mouth on the ground.

Women's clothes are a bit like the ancient Han and Tang Dynasties, loose and cumbersome, but they look so coordinated when worn on women, making Long Wentian standing there feel so peaceful and harmonious, and even want to just look at it like this, let time Stop at this moment forever.

"Help me." Seeing Long Wentian, the woman moved her mouth slightly and shouted in a low voice, probably because of touching the wound, a mouthful of red blood spewed out from her mouth again.

"How can I save you?" Long Wentian looked across at the girl with no wounds all over his body, he didn't know how to start, should he help her up by himself?
Long Wentian approached the girl, held the girl's arm with both hands, and lifted the girl up slightly. This action made the girl spurt blood again, and Long Wentian was so frightened that he quickly stopped his movements.

Weakly pointed at her waist, did she ask me to touch her waist and give her a massage?But soon Long Wentian understood what the girl was thinking: There should be medicine for wounds there.

Gently put down the girl, Long Wentian put his hand deep into the girl's waist, the heavy waistcoat did not hinder Long Wentian's hand, soon Long Wentian touched something like a purse, took out the purse, Long Wentian gestured to the girl to open it, and found two wax pills inside.

After taking out the wax pill, Long Wentian held it in front of the girl, seeing the girl blinked, so he crushed the wax pill with confidence, took out the fragrant pill inside and fed it to the girl.

Slightly panting, Long Wentian straightened the girl and put it away. Although he didn't do anything just now, but hugging a girl and smelling the unique fragrance from the girl's body, Long Wentian felt that a few small movements were more powerful than a grand plan. The war was no less.

After the girl took the elixir, her breath became much heavier, and soon she was able to move a little bit. With Long Wentian's help, she struggled to put on a strange posture, lying on her side, as if entering another state of practicing kung fu.

Cautiously retreating to a place farther away, Long Wentian sat down without letting himself make a sound, so as not to disturb the girl's recovery.

(End of this chapter)