Weird fairy

Chapter 348 The White Lotus Sect

"Gao Zhijian, what are you talking about? Could it be that you mispronounced it?" Chun Xiaoman looked at the brown book in the opponent's hand with a puzzled expression.

What came out of the other party's mouth was messed up, she really couldn't understand what she was talking about, what was lifeless and deathless, what was something born from the dantian?
How come his own son crawled out of his own corpse, is that still a human being?
A weird idea popped up in Xiaoman's mind. "The person who wrote this book must not be as crazy as Senior Brother Li, right?"

Feeling being suspected by his companions, Gao Zhijian put his hands in his pockets, and walked silently against the wall. "Humph"

Chun Xiaoman was just about to pull Bai Lingmiao to follow, but as soon as he touched Bai Lingmiao's hand, he felt that the other's hand was so cold.

"What's wrong? Miaomiao?" Hearing Chun Xiaoman's question, Bai Lingmiao shook his head with a grim complexion, and followed Gao Zhijian's back in the distance.

Walking and walking, there was another book after a while. This place seems to be a place to put books, but the content of this book is more obscure than the previous one. It is better not to read it.

"Miaomiao, why are there these strange books in your ancestral hall?" Chun Xiaoman asked the only surviving Bai family member.

This place doesn't seem dangerous, but whether it's the white lotus flags or the contents of the previous book, it always feels weird.

Just ask what kind of person would build such a large place under their own ancestral hall and make such messy things.If you disturb the ancestors in the ancestral hall above, aren't you afraid that the ancestors will come and scold you in dreams?

Bai Lingmiao paused for a while before answering, as if trying to remember something. "I don't know. I'm a woman. I used to worship ancestors, and I was never allowed in."

At this moment, Gao Zhijian in front of him stopped again, his tall body stood there in a daze, so that the two people behind didn't know what was in front of him.

"Horse." Gao Zhijian rarely stuttered.

Bai Lingmiao suddenly let go of Chun Xiaoman's hand, walked up to Gao Zhijian, looked up at the ceramic horse head that was bigger than his body.

The horse's head was lifelike, as if it was real, and the horse's two eyeballs stared straight ahead, making any existence standing in front of it feel tremendous pressure.

Bai Lingmiao walked under the horse, and when she touched the smooth and hard horse's body with her hand, there was a trace of confusion in her eyes, this feeling is so familiar.

"This porcelain horse is really big, what a big stove it needs to be fired." Gou Wa said with emotion.

"Huh?!" Surprised, Chun Xiaoman turned to look at Gouwa who suddenly appeared, "When did you come?"

"Why can't I come? Seeing you running here one by two, I thought you were sharing the spoils without telling me." Gouwa looked around the big ceramic horse.

"Junior Sister Bai, your Bai family used to do ceramics business? How can such a big horse be sold for two to thirty taels of silver?"

As soon as he was talking, he turned around and bumped into a figure in the darkness, which made him tremble all over with fright.

After seeing that the figure was just a ceramic figure with no head and no arms, he kicked him cursingly.

"I've been to this place before." Bai Lingmiao's voice attracted everyone to look at her.

Bai Lingmiao stared at the tall horse, trying hard to recall those very vague memories. "My grandfather brought it here when I was very young."

"I cried and wanted to ride a horse that day, but my grandfather said riding a real horse was too dangerous, so he brought me here and let me ride this pottery horse. I had a lot of fun that day."

As he spoke, Bai Lingmiao frowned, "I seem to remember that the horse flew up, and it took me to play in the painting. It was very lively there, and there were many adults and children playing with me! Yes! Here There are paintings!"

Thinking of something, Bai Lingmiao quickly turned around and rushed towards the darkness, and the others were shocked when they saw it, and quickly followed.

Before taking a few steps, they saw Bai Lingmiao stop in front of a wall.There are paintings on the wall, but they are full of pure white lotuses blooming on the black water, and there are not many people in her mouth before.

"Here. What exactly is this place?" At this moment, Bai Lingmiao remembered what Brother Li seemed to have said to him back then. It seemed that he said that the Bai family had done something bad.

It's just that she was completely shocked by the great despair of the death of her whole family before, and her emotions almost collapsed, so she didn't notice it at all.

"No, how could it be. My grandfather... my father and my mother." Bai Lingmiao recalled the perfect image of his family members in his heart, with a hint of hesitation on his face.

"Look quickly, that little lotus flower on the wall is actually an oil lamp." Gou Wa took out the tinder box and leaned over to light it.

As the white lotus flowers gradually ignited, everything around them gradually lit up, and the overall picture of the entire underground hall was gradually revealed in front of them.

The first thing that attracted attention was a mural at the front of the main hall. The mural was huge, and there was a cauldron for burning incense in front of it, which proved the importance of the mural in the heart of the original owner.

There are six lifelike galloping black horses painted on the mural, and a blooming white lotus is supported on the black horse, but there is nothing on the lotus.

Originally, the background color of the mural was bright yellow, but on the lotus flower, there was a twisted area that didn't even have a background color, directly exposing the uneven adobe wall, which looked extraordinarily abrupt.

After seeing the mural with unknown meaning, they began to look around the entire hall.

The entire hall is rectangular, with a height of two feet. The entire hall extends in all directions, and there are many holes leading to unknown places around it.

It seems that there is another underground village underground in the entire Niuxin Village.

There are various exquisite patterns painted on the top of the wall, most of which are mainly white lotus, and the lower end is set off by jet black.

Coupled with the three huge ceramic black horses in the center of the hall, and the hundreds of unfinished ceramic figures around them, this scene made Gouwa's jaw drop in shock. "Tsk tsk tsk, isn't the emperor's palace so grand?"

Seeing that there was no danger at all, Gao Zhijian put down the mace in his hand, scratched his head and looked at Bai Lingmiao doubtfully.

"Miaomiao? What's the matter? You look so bad? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why don't you go up first?" Chun Xiaoman asked softly while supporting Bai Lingmiao.

Bai Lingmiao shook his head and gently pushed Xiaoman away, looking at everything around him with a complicated expression, looking for the vaguely existing memory.

As Bai Lingmiao thought about it, he saw a vague figure of a child appearing among the ceramic figurines around him.

She is wearing a tiger-head hat and tiger-head shoes, and she is wrapped in a cotton jacket. Her big pink eyes are very cute.

"Big, big, big~!"

The child staggered forward, and when he was about to fall, he threw himself forward and threw himself into the arms of a smiling old man.

"Hey, dear girl, do you like grandpa?"

(End of this chapter)