Baguio was startled for a moment, then looked at it carefully, and saw that these four lines of characters were written in a more delicate and powerful way, which was very different from the stone carvings of the Heavenly Book in the stone chamber just now. It seemed that they were written by another person.
Judging from the meaning of these words, it seems that they are the words of an infatuated woman's resentment, but it is really strange how they appear in the "Blood Cave", the stronghold of the demon sect.
She thought for a long time, but still couldn't come up with any results. She shook her head and was about to give up. Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she saw Zhang Xiaofan walking out of the stone room silently. Standing behind him, he had a strange expression on his face, which seemed sad and surprised at the same time. He seemed a little confused. His brows were furrowed and his muscles were slightly twisted, almost ferocious.
Baguio was startled. She couldn't help shouting "Yeah" and took a step back. The delicate little bell vibrated gently on her waist, making a clear and sweet "ding-dong" sound, which echoed in this place. In the cave.
When Zhang Xiaofan heard the sound of the bell, his body trembled, as if he had suddenly woken up, and his face gradually calmed down, but it was replaced by confusion.
Just now, he was thinking hard about the stone carvings of the Book of Heaven in the stone room. Suddenly, the fire stick in his hand lit up as if he was awakened. Not to mention, the cold feeling filled his whole body almost instantly, and then, he was like He subconsciously walked out until he saw the pile of broken skeletons.
Zhang Xiaofan looked at the fire stick tied to his left hand, and saw that it was still on, glowing with a faint green light, facing the broken and fallen skeleton, as if mourning for an old friend.
Zhang Xiaofan didn't know why he suddenly had this idea, but looking at this skeleton, he felt a little sad deep down, even though he knew clearly that the person who died here must be an important figure in the Demon Sect's Blood Refining Hall. Maybe it was the black-hearted old man himself as Baguio said, but for some reason, he was somewhat close to this skeleton.
The light of the fire stick gradually dimmed, returning to an ugly black color. It remained motionless, but Zhang Xiaofan still stared at the skeleton, and then slowly walked up under Baguio's gaze.
Baguio snorted, stepped in front of him, and sneered: "Although I don't have a good impression of the black-hearted old ghost, and we are from different factions, we are both disciples of the Holy Cult, and we all stand in front of the throne of the Holy Mother of Youming. I swear too much, if you want to be rude to his body, I won't allow it."
Zhang Xiaofan glanced at him and couldn't help but replied: "He is now broken into pieces, I'm afraid it's all thanks to you!"
Baguio's face turned red, but Ci Feng did not give in at all, and said resolutely: "I will naturally repent to the Holy Mother Mingwang, but I will never allow you to be rude too!"
Zhang Xiaofan glanced at him and suddenly said: "I didn't mean that."
Baguio was stunned for a moment, seeing that his expression was peaceful and showed no hatred. She just felt that this young man from Qingyun Sect seemed to be very different from the righteous people he had seen in the past who were full of benevolence, justice and morality. While hesitating, Zhang Xiaofan passed by him. Walked over. She hesitated for a moment, turned around and looked at him.
Zhang Xiaofan walked to the pile of skeletons and saw that the old and pale bones had a faint greenish glow. Baguio's heavy blow just now had scattered all the bones below the chest, leaving only the skull. It was still intact, sitting on the top of all the bones, with empty eyes facing Zhang Xiaofan.
Zhang Xiaofan shuddered and vaguely felt that there was a soul in these eyes, watching him. But he finally walked up and slowly stretched out his hands to gather the scattered bones into a pile. The cold feeling came from the bones. I uploaded it, but I no longer have the feeling of fear and fear.
It’s like being an old friend for many years!
Deep in Zhang Xiaofan's heart, he felt a sense of relief, a feeling of relief after doing what he should do. Although it was strange, he really felt this way, but he secretly thought: This fire stick is too weird. , if you are destined to go back this time, it seems you must ask the master.
He finished this and was about to stand up straight. At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the place where the skeleton was sitting. He swept the skeleton away, and some writings were faintly revealed. When I came out, I couldn't help but say "Hey".
Baguio, who was standing on one side, was coldly watching Zhang Xiaofan doing these weird things. Suddenly he heard Zhang Xiaofan whispering as if he had discovered something. He became curious and walked over and looked there. I saw a few lines of words engraved there.
My heart is bitter, I can’t bear to look back,
Regretful and difficult to get along with.
The golden bell is clear and bloody,
All my life...
When it comes to the fourth sentence, the writing becomes more and more weak, especially when it comes to the third word "general", it is even more scrawled and almost indistinguishable. In the end, it is just written in one stroke and then ends. It seems that everything is done here. The person who wrote it is unable to write any more.
In the cave, Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio were silent for a while. They both vaguely felt that between the lines of these two paragraphs, there was probably a sad story. The woman was heartbroken, and the man regretted it.
Zhang Xiaofan was in a trance. Although he had never seen this unknown couple, he still felt a little sad after thousands of years when he saw this relic.
But Baguio, who was standing aside, frowned, looking straight at those lines of words, and murmured: "The golden bell is crisp and it bites the blood, the golden bell is crisp and it bites the blood... The golden bell? Ah! That's right." , golden bell!”
She seemed to have thought of something, and screamed in joy, beaming with joy. Zhang Xiaofan was startled by her, and asked in surprise: "What's wrong with Jin Ling?"
Baguio seemed extremely excited, her face beaming with joy, and she said, "That's Mrs. Golden Ling! Don't you know?"
Zhang Xiaofan shook his head blankly, and Baguio snorted, glared at her, and then said happily: "Mrs. Jin Ling was a big figure in our holy religion thousands of years ago! Legend has it that she was extremely intelligent, profound in Taoism, and had a great understanding of the holy scriptures. Yu Xin single-handedly created the 'Hehuan Sect' in the Holy Religion, and is a first-rate figure among women in our religion!"
Zhang Xiaofan immediately lost interest. After hearing what she said, he knew that Mrs. Jinling was a figure in the Demon Cult a thousand years ago. She seemed to be very powerful. But when he heard that the name of the faction she created was "Hehuan", he knew that this old woman was He is not a good person, but Baguio seems to admire this Mrs. Jinling very much.
Zhang Xiaofan snorted and refused to answer her words. He turned around and rearranged the pile of bones that were messed up to read the words, but a strange thought came to his mind: It seems that you are also a lover, maybe you are also in love with someone. Die for a woman!
The dead man naturally ignored him, but Zhang Xiaofan was thinking wildly and actually felt a little more close to the skeleton.
Baguio was enjoying himself for a long time and said to himself: "I never expected that Mrs. Jinling would actually have feelings for this damn black-hearted old ghost. Huh, it must be the black-hearted old ghost who betrayed his heart. A heartless person deserves to be struck by lightning!" It’s best to die!”
"You're talking nonsense!" Zhang Xiaofan suddenly shouted from the side.
Baguio was stunned for a moment, speechless for a moment. It took him a while to react, and he stared at him for a long time, wondering: "What did you say?"
As soon as Zhang Xiaofan said these words, he immediately knew something was wrong. He, a man of the right path, actually inexplicably defended a vicious demon sect murderer from eight hundred years ago. If this reached the ears of the Master of Qingyun Sect, he would immediately be severely punished. But I don’t know why at the time, I blurted out the words when I was excited. At this time, Baguio asked me a question, but I was speechless.
Baguio looked at him strangely and suddenly remembered something. She immediately forgot about Zhang Xiaofan and grabbed the golden bell around her waist. She was so excited that she laughed loudly: "Ah! Then isn't this Mrs. Jinling's?" 'Albizia bell'!" As he spoke, he quickly turned the golden bell over and looked carefully. Sure enough, he saw three small words on the inner wall of the golden bell.
Albizia Bell!
Zhang Xiaofan saw Baguio's face full of joy and almost stopped laughing. It seemed that this was an extremely powerful magic weapon that she had accidentally obtained. He felt uncomfortable in his heart and said coldly: "Have you found a way out? "
Baguio's eyes were filled with the little bell in front of her, and she responded casually: "No!"
Zhang Xiaofan turned his head and said calmly: "Then you can die in this cave holding this golden bell."
Baguio was stunned and thought that it was indeed the case. The most important thing now is to find a way out of here first. He quickly asked: "Have you found it?"
Zhang Xiaofan shook his head silently, and the two looked at each other. Baguio put away her smile and said seriously: "Then let's find a way first!"
At the moment of life and death, Zhang Xiaofan nodded silently. Now the two of them worked together to search in the tunnel and cave, carefully checking every wall and every gap. Zhang Xiaofan even ignored Baguio's strong objections and even connected the two Youming Madonna and Tiansha. King Ming also checked the statues, but still found nothing.
When they met again in front of the pile of broken bones, they saw the frustrated expression on each other's faces, and their faces darkened.
Baguio said sadly: "Are we going to die here?"
Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly. Baguio also fell silent. Suddenly, the shadow of death enveloped their two young lives.
For a long time, in silence, with the two of them relatively speechless, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly jumped up, turned around and walked away. Baguio was taken aback and said, "What are you doing?"
Zhang Xiaofan gritted his teeth and said, "I'll look for it again. There will definitely be a way out. We won't die here!"
But in his heart, there was still one unspoken word that echoed for a long time: I will definitely see Senior Sister Ling'er again, and even if I die, I will be buried on Dazhu Peak!
Baguio did not move, she just sat on the platform, looking at Zhang Xiaofan with a straight face, suddenly bursting out with a strong desire for survival at this moment of life and death, and kept searching.
once.
twice.
Three times.
four times.
Baguio couldn't remember how many times Zhang Xiaofan had been in and out of this stone cave. Every time he came back without success, but he still didn't lose heart. He didn't know why his temper was so stubborn, or why he was so stubborn. The competition for survival was so intense that he kept looking for a way out, always, always...
Until, his steps began to shake, until he had no strength, until he walked past Baguio, his body shook, he fell down, fell heavily to the ground, and passed out.
Baguio stared at it blankly, hesitated for a moment, then walked over, turned his body over, checked, and found out that there was nothing serious, but that he was overworked and hungry, so he fainted. I felt relieved.
But she suddenly paused and asked herself deep in her heart: "Why should I feel relieved? Why should I be relieved that he is fine?"
This thought flashed through her mind like a flash of lightning.
She looked deeply at him. The young man's face, which was still young now, was a little haggard due to injury and hunger, and even his lips were a little chapped.
Baguio gently put him down, stared at him for a long time, and said softly: "Since we are destined to die here together, I don't want to be left alone too early, so at least it is good to have someone to accompany me."
She walked out and fetched some water from the small pool at the entrance of the cave. She also took out some dry food and mixed it with water to feed Zhang Xiaofan.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaofan was probably in a coma and couldn't eat any dry food. He just drank some water in Baguio's water bag, but he never woke up.
After working for a long time, Baguio herself was tired. After seeing that Zhang Xiaofan's condition seemed to be stable, she gradually closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Baguio didn't know how long she had slept for before she woke up. Her first reaction was to immediately look at where Zhang Xiaofan was. She saw Zhang Xiaofan was still lying there peacefully, motionless, and was sleeping soundly. Then he felt relieved. He came, but he couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "How can you be like a dead pig!"
As she spoke, she also smiled, as if looking at this young man made her mood better. Even the death that was coming not far ahead, she temporarily forgot about.
But she suddenly felt that although Zhang Xiaofan was still sleeping soundly, his face was flushed and something was wrong. She quickly stretched out her hand to check, and when she touched it, it was hot and hot. She was shocked immediately. She didn't expect that Zhang Xiaofan would be late. I was sick, I had not been sick for a long time, but at this juncture, I developed a high fever.
Generally speaking, people in the Tao of cultivation are naturally strong and free from all diseases. However, Zhang Xiaofan suffered serious injuries in the past few days. Not only was he exhausted mentally and physically, his body was also greatly damaged. In the end, he ignored his health in this bloody hole. After desperately searching for a way out, he was exhausted, and after he passed out, he actually developed a high fever.
His illness was really serious, and the fever did not subside for a long time (in the cave, Baguio didn't know how many days had passed). Baguio was helpless and could only get more cold water to cool him down, but it didn't work at all. Useful.
Later, Zhang Xiaofan's fever persisted and he started talking nonsense. Baguio felt anxious and worried. The thought of waiting for death alone in this empty cave almost made her hair stand on end. At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan A word of nonsense, even a gasp, is almost like fairy music compared with the terrible days in the future.
But no matter how Baguio tried his best, it was just to get more water. In this cave, there were no doctors and no medicinal materials. How could he help? Zhang Xiaofan's condition became worse day by day. , the frequency of nonsense is becoming more and more frequent.
On this day, Baguio was anxiously guarding the unconscious Zhang Xiaofan when she suddenly saw him turn over and shrink up. She screamed in confusion: "Ghost, ghost, ghost..." Suddenly he gritted his teeth again: "You killed my parents and the whole village. I will fight you!"
Baguio was startled, hugged him quickly, and said repeatedly: "No, no! There are no ghosts here!"
I don’t know if her words had any effect. Zhang Xiaofan gradually calmed down, and the frightened expression on his face slowly subsided, but what followed was a heartbroken expression.
He kept his eyes closed and whispered: "Senior sister, senior sister, don't ignore me, I, I want...don't ignore me..."
Baguio was stunned for a moment: there was a sudden sadness in his heart, but he didn't know where the courage came from, and said softly: "No! Your senior sister is here and will not ignore you."
A smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Xiaofan's face, as if this moment was his happiest moment, and he kept saying: "Senior sister, senior sister..."
Baguio looked at his face with a faint hint of happiness in pain, and felt a hint of pain in her heart.
What kind of person was that woman whom he missed so fondly, that senior sister who he would never forget even after he passed out?
She suddenly remembered the female disciple of the Qingyun Sect holding the blue fairy sword that Zhang Xiaofan tried his best to protect under the Dead Soul Abyss that day. Could it be her?
Baguio frowned. She remembered very clearly that the woman was so beautiful that it would be an exaggeration to say that she could conquer a country. No wonder Zhang Xiaofan was fascinated by her! But no matter how smart Ren Baguio was, she would not know that. , what Zhang Xiaofan can't forget is Tian Linger, who is still on the Dazhu Peak of Qingyun Mountain.
In the following days, Baguio, who had been staying by Zhang Xiaofan's side, heard more about Zhang Xiaofan from Zhang Xiaofan's nonsense, and learned that he was born in a place called "Cao Miao Village". During the horrific massacre of the village, she also learned that the woman he missed in his heart was his senior sister on Dazhu Peak, but she was still not sure whether this senior sister was the woman holding the blue fairy sword that day.
However, in taking care of Zhang Xiaofan these days, even Baguio herself felt that she had a strange feeling for this boy. Staring at his haggard face every day was almost the only thing she could do to pass the boring time. Methods.
She often stared at him like this for a long time, but she never thought that in the stone chamber on the other side, there was a magical classic book of the Demon Sect - the "Book of Heaven".
Sometimes, after Zhang Xiaofan fell asleep, she would slowly walk to the text left by Mrs. Jin Ling, stare at it for a long time, and then softly say: "Madam, it is said in ancient teachings that you once left a reprimand for the men in the world. , they are all heartless people, but have you ever seen that this man named Zhang Xiaofan is very infatuated!"
No one in this empty cave answered her question, but when she turned around, the little golden bell made a clear and melodious sound, echoing gently around her and in the cave, as if telling a story What are you wearing?
It was like that pair of gentle eyes, that lingering ghost in the dark, staring at them and entangling them.