An unfortunate life always has its source of misfortune. In countless desolate dreams, memory always brings Chang Tian back to that fate-reversing night ten years ago. In the dream, he looked at his mother's face that was gradually getting colder and looked so pale and weak. The heartbreaking feeling could not help but roll up the bone-chilling waves in his heart. After that, he woke up in an instant shouting, his forehead covered with rain. Falling in cold sweat.
¡°Greyness, dead silence and coldness coexist, and the wide-open eyes are filled with unconcealable panic, or despair. This is the worst feeling Changtian has ever experienced. No matter how much time passes, as soon as it gets late at night, the fragility hidden in the darkness of his heart will emerge. Therefore, only he knows how helpless he is.
The pale window reflects the light of dawn, and the rising sun reveals half of its face as red as charcoal, like a child who feels guilty for doing something wrong, hiding in the heavy clouds for a long time, refusing to release the golden light. In the distance, the sky above the twin cities was filled with wisps of smoke twining like dragons.
Changtian gently opened the window and faced the cool breeze that poured into the room. He took a few deep breaths and his frightened expression eased. Although the height of Hongtian Pavilion is not that obvious, you can see the endless green mountains and the magnificent forest sea in the distance, which is very pleasing to the eye.
Chang Tian, ??who was still sleepy, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, and suddenly found a red light flashing on the hill across the Divine Prison Forest, and soon disappeared without a trace. What was unusual was that the red light flickered on and off, strong and weak, as if someone was there.
"It's so desolate there, how can there be a flashing red light?" Changtian Jian, who was determined to go there to find out what was going on, changed her clothes and went out, and immediately used the wind flying technique to drive in the direction where the red light disappeared.
There is not even a shadow of a small animal in the dense jungle, let alone a human figure. Could what I saw before be an illusion? Changtian denied this question because he had already found a clue. An ancient tree growing around a rock is carved with characters that look like crawling insects. Also, the grass in front is very sparse compared to the surrounding area. It is obvious that it was formed by trampling.
He moved forward cautiously, not daring to slack off even with twenty-five percent vigilance. After all, in this kind of wilderness, if you are attacked and die, no one will find you. This is really not fun.
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A dark owl appeared on the tree trunk in front of him, staring at his every move with big eyes as bright as black grapes. A grunting sound of unknown meaning was made.
"Excuse me, is there anyone here?" Changtian asked softly.
There was no response around "Gulu", only the strange owl standing on the tree trunk made a blood-curdling cry, and it was not seen moving at all. I can't tell that it has any hostility towards uninvited guests, but it does have a hint of warning.
The whirlwind mixed with dead leaves and green leaves kept wandering in the forest, stirring up the dull air and making Changtian feel shiver and uneasy. He couldn't help but have an idea: What a disgusting place.
At this moment, a sound with a heavy sense of vicissitudes came from behind the rock. "Who are you? Why are you here?"
There is indeed someone here. It can be judged from the voice that this person must be an old man.
Changtian introduced himself respectfully: "I'm sorry to bother you. My name is Changtian. I found a strange red light emitting from here, so I came here to find out."
The old man stroked his beard. Carrying his withered hands behind his back, he shook his head and said: "Young people are young people. They are easily driven by curiosity. It seems that you are the sixth prince who caused a lot of trouble. His bones and appearance are indeed very good. But he is still very young. "
"You know me?" Changtian was a little surprised.
"I don't know. Can you recognize me?" the old man asked, with a puzzling tone in his tone.
"I've never met you, so how can I know you? Aren't you trying to embarrass me?" Changtian responded.
"Well, you are right! But isn't it the same as what you said? Young man, you are young and energetic, but you just do things without thinking. Just take it today that you came to such a wild place alone. It is really too hasty. If the enemy If there is a trap, you will definitely die." the old man warned.
Changtian immediately understood the old man¡¯s consciousness and said apologetically: ¡°I feel guilty for my carelessness, thank you for your warning.¡±
The old man smiled knowingly, nodded and said: "If you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good!"
The black owl flapped its wings, landed gently on the old man's shoulder, and let out a cheerful cry.
The old man gently stroked its head and said with a smile: "You are old too. You can't fly very far anymore. Don't fly around. It's very dangerous."
It can be seen that the feeling between the old man and the owl is extraordinary. Sometimes, the feelings between humans and animalsIt is also beautiful, just like the old man and the owl in front of me. They are trusting friends who have been together for so long, how enviable they are. The knowing owl responded to the old man by purring again.
At this time, the old man faced Changtian and said, "Do you want to ask what the red light that appears from here is about?"
Changtian hesitated to speak and nodded.
The old man turned around calmly and led Chang Tian through the difficult-to-identify path and came to a huge black rock. He pointed at the rock and said with a heavy expression: "The red light is emitted by this huge rock. At this time of year, this rock always emits red light. Although it is very short-lived, it can be seen by people from a distance." The probability is very high.¡±
"Could this rock hide any hidden secrets?" Changtian blurted out.
"Yes! If someone discovers this huge rock, it will be very troublesome in the future. So every year at this time, I will come here and try to avoid anyone discovering it when it shines."
¡°It¡¯s actually to avoid being discovered by others, so why are you telling me this?¡±
¡°Because you have no ill intentions, it¡¯s okay to tell you.¡± The old man chuckled, stroking his beard and walking around the giant rock, seeming to be thinking about something.
???????????????????????????? This word with a question mark popped up in Changtian's mind. He couldn't tell what was wrong with the old man's answer. Was it just because there was no malice? It shouldn't be that simple.
Changtian asked with doubts, "Why don't you find a piece of cloth to cover the huge rock? This way the red light it emits will not be seen by others."
"What a simple idea! Young man! This is not an ordinary rock. The red light it emits can pass through obstacles. Doing so is a futile effort." The old man suddenly stopped talking.
Changtian¡¯s sensitive nerves captured the existence of the problem, that is, the origin of that rock will be the answer to all questions. (To be continued
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