Chapter 69: Tight Tracking, Distress in the Shaobai Cave
At this time, the night had spread like thick ink, and the cold wind in the mountains was actually coming with a few drops of rain.
The further Qin Shaobai walked toward the cave, the more uneasy he became.
He automatically made up the plots in countless novels and movies, and felt that there was nothing in the world in front of him except the element of fear.
Finally, he reached the entrance of the cave.
It was only a few dozen steps, but he felt like he had walked an entire century.
There were no lanterns or torches in the cave, it was pitch black and silent.
Qin Shaobai took out the fire folding piece and scratched it lightly.
Everything in the cave becomes translucent.
Qin Shaobai let out a breath and immediately felt relieved: There is nothing in this cave.
Nothing is sometimes the best state.
Qin Shaobai stood at the entrance of the cave, feeling inexplicably better. He couldn't help but stretched out and touched the stone wall at the entrance of the cave with both hands.
I felt a slight sting, but before I had time to think about what was going on, I just heard a scratching sound, and the stone wall made a strange sound. When I turned around, a huge cave appeared next to the small stone cave.
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Qin Shaobai was dumbfounded. He had never thought that this cave really had a mechanism.
Forget it, let's admit it, he thought so, but he never thought that his funny idea would become a reality.
The entrance to the cave has been opened, so there is no reason not to go in and take a look.
Qin Shaobai encouraged himself and asked himself to think about Duan Yu in Tian Long Ba Bu and Yang Guo in The Legend of the Condor Heroes. Anyway, he thought about all the characters he knew who fell into a cliff and suddenly became powerful.
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He didn't understand that he had fallen into the cliff of a famous mountain. He had just opened a hole in a hill that couldn't even be called a mountain.
Qin Shaobai, that's a completely different matter.
It doesn’t matter if it’s a cliff or a cave, if you go in and take a look, you’ll know what’s going on.
Qin Shaobai picked up a big branch from outside the cave, lit it, and guided himself towards the cave.
He didn't go far when he felt a cold air coming over him, and his breathing became rapid.
He immediately thought that the hole might have only one exit, and the air in the hole was already very thin.
Should we look back instead of moving forward?
Qin Shaobai stood for a while and then walked forward cautiously.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of water and found himself standing at a two-choice intersection.
On the left, it seems to be the place where the sound of water comes from, while on the right, it is pitch black, and it seems that the end is not far away.
Without thinking, Qin Shaobai turned to the left.
The sound of water became clearer and clearer, and the darkness in front of me seemed to have been thinned by something, and a faint light came over.
In the darkness, any ray of light is a symbol of hope.
Qin Shaobai couldn't help but speed up his pace.
A drop of water splashed on his face, followed by another drop. The water was not cold, but seemed to have some warmth, which reminded him of the pool of water he soaked in Yuanlou.
Looking up, I saw a wide waterfall.
What a beautiful waterfall.
The water surface is very wide and silvery white, like a huge silver cloth hanging on the wall, making the wall a natural wall cloth, a shining wall cloth.
Under the waterfall, there is a pool, and the pool is actually steaming.
Qin Shaobai squatted down and carefully tested the water in the pool with his fingers. The fruit was indeed warm.
The water in the pool is filled with steam, turning this small cave into a bathhouse.
Qin Shaobai suddenly felt sleepy all over. He really wanted to take off his clothes and soak in the pool for a while.
This thought only lasted for a few seconds, and he immediately remembered his purpose.
The masters and disciples of the Jin family still don't know where they have gone, and Jin Zhaoning doesn't know if he can find someone who can solve the problem.
Just as he was about to leave, the bottom of the pool suddenly started churning, and then a figure rushed up from the pool.
"You're here." The man stood on a rock protruding from the stone wall, "It's good that you're here."
Qin Shaobai became confused again. He wanted to see the person clearly, but the moisture was too thick and everything seemed hazy.
"Here you go." The man had an extra pipe in his hand, "How can I go see my ancestors without taking the family heirloom?"
A green light flashed, even faster than Jin Zhaoning's sword.
Qin Shaobai instinctively wanted to avoid it, but his hand reached out unconsciously.
In his hand, there is a green flute.
The flute was actually made of jade. It was completely translucent and seemed to have a high texture.
Qin Shaobai's hand held the flute. He felt some power in his body driving him. He actually lifted the flute gently and put it to his lips.
He was so angry that he was leaning against the railing, and the misty rain stopped. He looked up, looked up to the sky, and howled loudly, his heart full of passion.
In my ears, the voice reciting "The River is Red" unexpectedly appeared again. This time, it was even more tragic.
Qin Shaobai only felt as if someone had reached in and squeezed and rubbed his heart, and a violent tearing feeling came over him.
He wanted to put down the flute and use his hands to cover his heart that was about to break into pieces.
However, his fingers kept playing on the flute uncontrollably, and in the sound of the flute, the man's chanting was also speeding up and intensifying, and his momentum was threatening to overturn this small cave.
The shame of Jingkang has not yet snowed. The hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed? Drive a long chariot and trample through the gap in Helan Mountain.
Qin Shaobai felt that the breath in his chest rushed towards the flute, so that he felt that his whole body was in a state of hypoxia.
I feel heartbroken, have a headache, and feel like my whole body is about to explode.
There is something inside the body that wants to rush out regardless of the obstruction. It rushes out.
ah!
Qin Shaobai shouted.
He held his head with both hands, but the flute in his hands did not fall to the ground, and floated gently and leisurely towards the person on the wall.
"You traitor, when will you wake up? When will you wake up?" The man on the stone reprimanded angrily. He already had a long sword in his hand and seemed about to stab Qin Shaobai.
Qin Shaobai's consciousness began to blur. He could no longer see clearly what was in front of him, and he could not hear clearly what he was shouting. He only felt the pain of thousands of hands tearing at him. Finally, his body
Fell back...
"Brother Qin, Brother Qin."
Qin Shaobai opened his eyes and saw Xiaolan looking at him anxiously.
He looked around. Indeed, he was still in the cave, but it was not a big cave, but a small cave that could only accommodate two people.
Where did the waterfall, the pool, the man, and the jade flute go?
No, it can't be a dream, right?
Isn't this too tacky and cliche?
No, why does my head still hurt? Does dreaming also give people headaches?
"Brother Qin, why are you here?" Xiaolan helped Qin Shaobai up and put a robe she was wearing on Qin Shaobai.
"I..." Qin Shaobai wanted to say that I came after Jin Guizhen. Think about it, if you tell Xiaolan that Jin Zhaoning suddenly fell into a coma after having a big fight with her, Xiaolan will definitely blame herself.
, so he changed the subject: "Why are you here in Yanshan? Are you out to collect herbs?"
"What kind of herbs are you picking?" Xiaolan scolded, but her voice was full of joy, "Our whole family has been looking for you all night. It would be better for you to run up to the mountain and hide in this small
Do you want to come to the cave to cultivate immortality and seek Taoism?"
Only then did Qin Shaobai realize that it was already broad daylight, and he had actually slept in this cave all night?
However, everything seemed to have just happened before my eyes.
"Xiaolan, have I always slept here?"
"I don't know about that," Xiaolan had already helped Qin Shaobai go out, "I only know that I searched the whole mountain and was almost desperate. I heard you shouting loudly, don't
, don’t, run over and see you lying here sleeping soundly.”