"Grandpa, who are you talking to?" At this time, a young voice rang from the house.
Then, a little girl came to the old man at the door, hugged his arm, tilted her little head, and curiously looked at Huang Yi outside the door.
The old man touched the little girl's head kindly and said, "This big brother just came here, take him for a walk!"
"Okay!" The little girl nodded obediently, walked out of the house, came to Huang Yi, took the initiative to grab his hand, looked up at him, and said with a smile like a flower: "Brother, I will take you here for a walk.
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"Okay! Thank you very much!" Huang Yi touched her little head.
Next, the little girl took Huang Yi and walked forward.
The big yellow dog lying at the door also stood up, stretched, and then followed over wagging its tail.
Huang Yi frowned as he walked, thinking about a way to escape. But after thinking for a while, he still had no clue, so he simply stopped thinking about the problem.
He looked down at the little girl and asked, "What's your name?"
"My name is Shuiyue!" the little girl said lively, raising her hands high as she walked, looking left and right with her big, spiritual eyes.
Soon, the little girl took Huang Yi to a small stream. The stream was a bit deep, and a few small fish were swimming leisurely in it.
The little girl looked up at Huang Yi and said, "I'm too young to get through!"
Huang Yi smiled, went down to the stream, picked up the little girl on the bank, walked across the stream, and placed her on the other side of the bank.
The big yellow dog also jumped into the creek, paddled through the water, and swam across the bank.
On the other side of the stream, there is another bamboo forest, with countless bamboo leaves rustling in the breeze, like a piece of natural music.
At the other end of the bamboo forest, there were a few deer gnawing on a red berry. When the little girl saw them, she clapped her little hands and ran over, stroking the heads of the deer, but the deer did not hide.
Without blinking, he continued to eat the berries with his head down.
In this way, the little girl took Huang Yi around the island while playing. In the bamboo forest, Huang Yi saw many scattered villages. Villagers lived here leisurely and walked slowly.
They also speak slowly, and all the people and animals here seem to have forgotten the time.
Gradually, the little girl took Huang Yi to the end of the bamboo forest. The bamboos there were particularly tall and lush, blocking the sunlight, and there was a gloomy feeling in the forest.
In the gloomy forest, you can vaguely see a grass temple. The grass temple has been covered with moss, and it seems that people don't come often.
"Where is that place?" Huang Yi pointed at the grass temple and said.
"That's the ancestral hall! Every year during the Sacrifice Festival, grandpa will bring delicious food here to worship the ancestors!" the little girl said innocently.
"Take me there and have a look!" Huang Yi said thoughtfully.
"Okay!" The little girl held Huang Yi's hand and walked into the grass temple.
The grass temple is darker, with a statue standing in the middle and props such as sacrificial talismans posted around it.
The statue was of a strong primitive man with thick hair, wearing an animal skin, and holding an ancient stone spear in his hand. The stone spear was covered with cracks.
His whole person exudes an ancient and barbaric aura, as if he is the leader of a primitive tribe, leading his people to reclaim the land, overcome thorns and thorns, and educate the common people.
"Huh? That spear..." At this time, Huang Yi's eyes were fixed on the spear in the hand of the statue.
The appearance of that stone spear is exactly the same as the Sky-Splitting Spear of Tiandao. Even the cracks on the spear are in the same position!
Could it be that that spear was carved according to the Sky-Splitting Spear?
Could it be that the statue holding the Sky-Splitting Spear is the legendary first god-giver in the second world - the Savage God Sky-Splitting?
"Shuiyue, who is this statue? What's its name?" Huang Yi quickly asked the little girl.
"I don't know!" the little girl shook her head, "Grandpa said that this statue is the owner of Mangui and our ancestor."
Huang Yi stared at the statue for a long time, and finally held the little girl's hand tightly and said, "Let's go! Let's go back."
Next, they followed the original route and returned to the old grandfather's residence.
At this time, the sun was already setting in the west, and the golden afterglow shone diagonally on the small island.
The old man was still sitting on the chair at the door, holding a bamboo pipe and smoking dry tobacco.
After Huang Yi saw his grandfather again, he asked straight to the point: "Are your ancestors the wild god Split the Sky?"
A trace of doubt flashed in the old man's eyes. He took out the pipe from his mouth and said, "I don't know either. It has been so long ago that we have forgotten the name of our ancestor. We only know that he is a powerful man who can reach the sky."
Huang Yi explained: "I went to your ancestral hall and saw the statue. The spear in the statue's hand is exactly the same as the artifact of the Savage God, Split the Sky."
"Then I don't know. Our ancestors have taught history orally for generations, and a lot of information has been lost long ago." The old man shook his head and said.
Huang Yi thought for a while and asked, "Do you have any items left by that ancestor? Can you show them to me?"
The old man took a deep drag on the dry cigarette and said: "Maybe! The antiquities of our ancestors from generation to generation are piled up in an attic, but I can't tell the origin of those things for a long time, and I don't know if that person is left inside.
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"Can you take me to have a look? I might be able to tell the difference!" Huang Yi said earnestly.
"Do it yourself! The attic is to the west, you can see it if you keep walking!" The old man pointed to the west with his pipe.
"Thank you!" Huang Yi nodded and immediately walked quickly towards the west.
After passing through a bamboo forest, Huang Yi finally saw a house made of mud.
The house was also covered with moss, and the door was ajar and unlocked. It seemed that there was no thought of guarding against theft.
Huang Yi opened the door and walked in, climbed up a flight of stairs and arrived at the attic of the house.
The attic exudes an old smell, and various items are piled here haphazardly, covered with a layer of dust.
These things are very primitive, there are almost no metal items, they are all pottery, stone tools, and wooden tools, and they are extremely old.
He used his ability to smell treasures and began to concentrate on sensing all the objects in the room.
However, the treasure-smelling ability did not find any items emitting treasure light!
There are no treasures in this attic! Over the long years, they have lost their power and become an empty shelf.
Huang Yi thought for a while and decided to use another kind of discrimination ability!