super hill god

Chapter 63 The Talking Roast Suckling Pig

Chen Yang is too familiar with this home. The plants, trees, flowers and stones around him are all deeply imprinted in his mind. Even with his eyes closed, Chen Yang can still find the home, so as long as there is a slight change, he will be able to find it immediately.

Where is it?

Chen Yang lingered in front of the house, his eyes were shining, he looked around over and over again, turned from the front of the house to the backyard, and patrolled back and forth without missing an inch of corner.

there!
Chen Yang walked to the natural stone pond and stopped to watch. The strange fish fountain was blocked by stones. There were not many big fish in the stone pond, but there was another thing.

This is a fiery red stone, as delicate and beautiful as fresh blood, which makes people's hearts shake. It has a radius of three feet, more than half a person, and an oval shape. It sinks steadily in the deepest part of the stone pond, and it looks very eye-catching.

Strange things, anecdotes in the world, who would throw a big rock into the water, what would they do if they are full and have nothing to do?

The image of the second-hand old man unconsciously appeared in his mind, could it be him, Chen Yang was a little unsure.

"This is the Phoenix Stone, which can drive away evil spirits and suppress evil spirits." A resonant voice, resembling Huang Zhong Dalu, sounded from Chen Yang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Who!
Who is talking!
Chen Yang looked in all directions, and there was nothing unusual, only he was alone, but how to explain this mysterious voice.

No, that voice didn't belong to the outside world, it seemed to come from his own body.

Could there be something strange lurking in his body? Chen Yang thought so, opened the door with a key, and returned home.

The house was very quiet, as if there was no one there, and even the ticking of the alarm clock could be heard clearly. Chen Yang took a few glances and saw that his mother was taking a nap, snoring like thunder, and he might not be able to wake up for a while. Mengmeng, Yuanyuan and Lingling were not at home. , maybe going crazy outside?
Chen Yang didn't even change his shoes, so he went back to his bedroom, closed the door tightly, and entered the Xuanhuang Realm directly with his thoughts.

In the Xuanhuang Realm, something is different, it seems that there is more life breath, and after walking a few steps, I saw a strange sea-blue beehive.

The strange sea-blue honeycomb, nourished by natural energy, has undergone great changes, expanding in size and becoming the size of a millstone, swallowing a large part of the cliff pine.

Dozens of blue bees, the size of a thumb, flew up and down, making a constant "buzzing" sound, adding a lot of vitality to this beautiful world.

Chen Yang found a random place, sat cross-legged, slowly closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and adjusted his spirit to the best state. His thoughts started to move, and he tried his best to constantly hit the golden mountain in the sea of ​​consciousness.

But it still doesn't work, Ren Chenyang tried his best, but still can't hear the slightest echo. This golden mountain is formed by the accumulation of natural energy. At this moment, it seems to be blocked by some kind of force, and everything is in vain.

Seeing helplessness, Chen Yang could only walk out of the Xuanhuang Realm, lay comfortably on the bed, and played games on his mobile phone to pass the time.

Time flickered and passed quickly, the sky gradually became gloomy, the wind blew up, mixed with many sand particles, and slapped the glass window heavily, making "dong dong dong" sounds, which made people feel uneasy.

Suddenly, it rained, and the majestic rain poured down, like a river bursting its embankment, and the dam was washed away.

In a blink of an eye, the raindrops formed into a large piece, the thunder was rolling, the sky seemed to be cracked countless big holes, the strong wind was blowing the torrential rain, and it kept lashing on the glass windows, and the raindrops left from the eaves gathered on the ground. There are streams.

The rain was so heavy that the sunlight was blocked, the sky was pitch black, like the wings of a crow, you could not see your fingers, the wind roared, and the thunder and lightning danced like golden snakes

The wind is blowing harder and harder, the rain is getting bigger and bigger, and the sound of water droplets slapping continuously comes from outside the window, like a wild horse running out of control, and from time to time you can see sections of branches flying in the sky.

No, the weather is too bad. The three children Mengmeng, Yuanyuan and Lingling haven't come back yet. Chen Yang is worried, so he puts on his raincoat neatly, pushes open the door, and goes outside against the strong wind and rain.

The thunder was rolling, the momentum was huge, and the bewitching lightning, like sharp swords and steel knives, streaked across the sky, making people tremble with fear.

The rain was too heavy, and the strong wind was blowing the rainstorm like countless whips, beckoning at Chen Yang fiercely, causing him a pain in the flesh, baring his teeth, grinning, and kept calling the names of the three children.

Not here, not over there, these three children, probably won't go into the water.

Thinking of this, a heavy shadow shrouded Chen Yang's heart, his body became unstable, and he almost staggered and fell to the ground, extremely embarrassed.

"Boom!"

A dazzling purple lightning cut open the thick dark cloud, and it fell straight down, like a trapped dragon coming out of an abyss, shaking heaven and earth, falling towards the position where Chen Yang was, and hitting it squarely.

The purple lightning fell to the ground, wrapping Chen Yang in it. In the blink of an eye, a big pit appeared on the ground, which was two feet deep, and there was a constant smell of burning.

Chen Yang stood in the big pit in a daze, his eyes glazed over, his left and right hands drooping, despite the wind and rain, he didn't move for a long time.

"Where is this place!" Chen Yang roared, the surroundings were pitch black, without any light, and endless darkness enveloped him.

After a long time, Chen Yang discovered that there was only eternal darkness in this world, and there was nothing but himself.

"Ah!" Chen Yang roared loudly, but they didn't spread too far. They all hid in the darkness and then disappeared.

Just when Chen Yang was in despair, a ray of light came slowly, making him hopeful. At this time, everything is fine, even if he sees a stone or a drop of water, he will be extremely happy.

Finally, the light approached. Chen Yang stretched his neck and looked forward.

A large white jade cauldron, filled with precious jewels and brilliance, has jade bracelets, agate ring fingers, pearl necklaces, crystal cups, gold and silver ingots...

This is not too strange, what is even more frightening is that there is a golden roasted suckling pig with a red bellyband around its waist, its mouth is wide open, its trotters are pulling the side of the pot, and its small black eyes are staring closely at it. Looking at Chen Yang, he looked back and forth from head to toe.

Jewelry and jade, roast suckling pig, this combination is too weird, it is simply unimaginable and incomprehensible.

"Hello!" The roast suckling pig spoke, enunciating clearly, and the voice was as immature as a child of seven or eight years old.

Chen Yang was stunned, the hair all over his body was blown up, his eyes were staring outwards, and he kept patting his head with his hands, he couldn't believe what he saw.

Whether it is a mountain spirit or a monster or a ghost, in this endless darkness, Chen Yang is a little scared for the first time. This kind of desperate environment is really uncomfortable.

"Hi! Hello!" Mustering up his courage, Chen Yang still greeted him. It was meaningless to be so stiff.

(End of this chapter)