Back to the Future Sword of Sichen

Matilda, Garabona and Mane Gravel were discussing how to solve the problem of the mysterious celestial body falling, and the three of them had a heated discussion. At this moment, Mane Gravel suddenly looked towards a certain direction in the grotto, moved his ears, and said, "Did you hear anything?"

The eyes of others also turned to the direction pointed by the mane gravel. It was pitch black and there was nothing there.

"I seemed to have heard something just now." Garabana said.

The three of them exchanged glances with each other, as if they knew what the other was thinking. They moved forward slowly, gradually approaching the direction of Kanjila.

Oops... Kanjila's heart tightened, and she quickly ran towards the grotto. She was secretly unlucky - she didn't expect the rock above her head to fall suddenly.

"There are subtle footsteps." Mane Grit closed his eyes tightly. He heard the misty and messy footsteps moving away from them, and soon they would no longer be heard.

Who is it? There was no trace of the escaping people in the darkness. Could it be that they were sent by Kumar to monitor them? The three of them seemed to have reached a consensus. Mane Gravel was the first to take the step, and his ears were the sharpest, so he ran ahead of the others, chasing the footsteps that were about to disappear.

Kanjila ran out of the cave, and the bright sunlight instantly blinded her eyes, causing her to almost hit the stone pillar next to her. Breathing heavily, she stumbled up the gap in the stone wall.

It was so bad that Kanjila regretted entering the grotto, finding no treasure, and almost being discovered. But these are not the worst.

Kanjira walked through the lanes between houses. She didn't know how many times she had taken these shortcuts, and she was already familiar with them. In front of me is an earthy yellow wall, the wall covering has peeled off to reveal the gray stone bricks inside. Kanjila grabbed the wall and rolled over into the yard.

This is a yard that has not been inhabited for a long time, and the yard is overgrown with flowers and plants - if Kanjila and the others didn't clean the yard occasionally, this place would be a small primeval forest. Vines cling to the walls, and the flagstones of the courtyard are cracked by new weeds that have sprouted from the ground.

Kanjila felt that her lungs were about to burst, and her lungs stung like needles every time she breathed in. She had never run so fast before when she was caught stealing something and ran away.

Kanjila pushed open the wooden door of the dilapidated house in the yard. The doors and windows were already broken, and the wind blew in through the gaps, bringing yellow sand and dark yellow soil.

As soon as Kanjila entered the door, he shouted: "Quick, run! Ajar, take everyone with you..."

Kanjila was about to breathe. She took a deep breath to fill her aching lungs with fresh air, and took another breath to restore her senses to her brain, which was almost starved of oxygen. Her eyes began to focus, and Kanjila glanced around the room. There was no sign of Ajar in it - only a woman wearing purple short-sleeved clothes looked at her.

Women's skin is well maintained, and it is not easy to maintain wheat-colored skin in the hot environment of southern China. She has black hair tied into a single braid and a mole in the center of her forehead - she is a more traditional southern woman.

"Kanjila?" The woman was not surprised by Kanjila's arrival. She said, "It seems that you have regarded this place as a secret base."

Kanjila was surprised and said: "Teacher Sharja?! You...how did you find this place..."

"You don't need to know this." Sharja pulled the nervous little girl to her side. She said in a serious tone, "Why do you use other people's homes as a secret base without permission?"

"Wait, wait a minute, Teacher Sharja..." Kanjila's tone became weaker, and her previous complacent attitude was completely gone, "Teacher Sharja... something really big happened this time..."

"Oh? Really?" Sharja grabbed one of Kanjila's ears with one hand and lifted it up slightly. "How many times are you going to lie like this?"

"But..." Kanjila was interrupted by Sharja's stern words before she could finish her words.

"Instigating Ajar to steal and break into uninhabited houses..." Sharja put her hand into Kanjila's pocket, and she took out a wallet. Suddenly, in addition to a look of shock, there was also a look on her face. There are angry expressions.

"Have you forgotten everything I taught you?" The teacher's hand pinched the little girl's ears tighter, and Kanjila was so painful that tears almost came out of her eyes.

Kanjila struggled, almost crying, "I... I was wrong... I did all of this... Yes, I'm sorry, Teacher Sharja... But, it will be too late if I don't run away now - This village is going to be destroyed!"

Sharja let go. Appropriate punishment can make children's memories fresh. Her tone softened and she asked with doubtful eyes: "What are you talking about again?"

"I...I ran away from the temple - I even forgot to drive the car I borrowed from Uncle Sinha..."

"Huh? What are you doing at the temple?" Sharja asked.

Kanjila rubbed her ears and said, "Of course I am showing tourists the scenery of the temple."

Then her expression became solemn: "Those tourists entered a grotto and were looking for some treasure inside. Then they suddenly had a heated discussion about something - yes! They said that this village was going to be destroyed! Right there It’s Candle Star Day in a few days! A star will fall on the village...and then the whole village will be flattened by the star!"

Kanjila grabs Sharja’s pants and takes her out. Kanjila said in a hurry: "We have to notify others quickly, it is best to get on the train tonight!"

Sharja put his palm on Kanjila's forehead and said, "You don't have a fever? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"It's true! It's all true!" Kanjila shouted, almost jumping up. "I was grabbed by a moving stone hand in the grotto by my ankle, and I overheard those "treasure hunters" "The dialogue. There is absolutely no mistake, we must take action now!"

"But, dear..." Sharja said, "I told you they were just stories."

Kanjila paced back and forth in the room anxiously, "No! These are all real! Those stone statues really move! Teacher Sharja, you have to believe me!"

Suddenly there were the sounds of chaotic footsteps in the yard, and at the same time a man's voice came: "It's true, this is my former home. Look, the door locks are broken. I still remember the layout of this place clearly, even if I Even if I become an old man and suffer from amnesia, I will never forget this place..."

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet. The three-person "treasure hunting team" headed by Matilda and the "teacher-student team" of Kanjila met. Several people stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

"Uh... hello?" Mane Gravel was the first to break the silent atmosphere.

"Hey!" Matilda came up from behind and pointed at Kanjila and said, "When did you take my wallet?"