The driver was stunned by Longjing's sudden accusation.

After reacting for a few seconds, he replied: "The surname is Chen...it should be Chen. Mr. Chen is a good man, but he finally chose to walk into the devil's death relics to share with his comrades." Sleep forever."

Looking at the driver's back, Longjing asked, "I want to know, what is that relic of death, is it an open attraction?"

The driver thought for a while: "It's not completely open, if you want to go there, you just need to buy a new ticket."

"Oh, yes, the last train I drove just passed by the Relic of Death. If you want to go, you may still be able to catch the first entrance performance at the night show."

"However, the ruins of death are surrounded by raging rivers of blood. The night performances are very beautiful, but tickets are hard to buy. If you don't get tickets, you can live directly in a nearby town, which is more convenient You just wait until the early morning of the next day to buy tickets, there is no need to go tonight.”

"Do you want to go to the Death Ruins to watch the show? If you really want to go, I will let you go after arriving at Hero Town."

Longjing is no stranger to the nouns in the driver's words.

After a delicate ten-second silence, he finally resigned to his fate.

"Please put me down, I'm going to the ruins of death."

The driver responded enthusiastically: "Okay!"

The dilapidated bus ends up at the Hero Town stop, which is full of neon signs. The marble stop sign has withstood the baptism of wind and rain for many years, and the surface is full of potholes and uneven marks.

Longjing got out of the car, but the driver didn't ask him for money.

He also had no money, so he simply let himself go.

Anyway, according to these NPCs, he should have saved the world.

Since he even saved the world, probably not many people would come to ask him for the bus fare.

If it really doesn't work, let Chen Chuci use the money to make up the fare when there is a chance in the future.

The first time Longjing set foot in the town, he was surrounded by a group of townspeople dressed in various styles, which at first glance gave the impression of a group of demons dancing wildly.

"Want to go to the show? Chartered tickets, tickets, and guarantee your seat at the front!"

"Accommodation? Our house also provides breakfast and dinner!"

"Our family is different, we don't engage in those imaginary things! Our one-stop service for the death relics here guarantees that you will linger and forget to return. If you come once, you will want to come again!"

"Don't listen to them, our Jiji Hotel is the real good quality and cheap, don't miss it when you pass by!"

"Hey hey-don't squeeze! Do you have quality! Everything should be done first-come-first-served!"

"Yes! So, the old lady of this guest accepts it with a smile!" Yu Yuxi Xi.

……

Longjing watched them push back and forth, and almost had an accident.

In order to keep a low profile, he resolutely put away the mouth that he just opened to say something, and quietly touched the crowded crowd.

He kept walking along the dark grove by the side of the road, avoiding the lively crowd of visitors.

The first thing that appeared in front was a narrow, dilapidated shack built on the trunk of a big tree.

There was a blind old aunt sitting on a small bench at the door of the shack, inviting guests.

On the newspaper next to her, there was a line written crookedly with charcoal—【Travel first, pay later, no number (ok) no money! 】

Before Longjing reached that place, he saw a young man coming out of the shack at a glance, and he said loudly to the old aunt: "Auntie! I'll warm you up under the bed! Do you want to go back to sleep first? no guest!"

The blind old aunt seemed to have noticed Longjing's gaze, she turned her face this way, but finally she remembered that she was blind as if she had suddenly realized, so her movements stopped abruptly and resumed. The sinking of a pool of stagnant water.

She shook her head at the young man and said, "I haven't invited you a guest today, I can't sleep."

Longjing saw this and walked over.

He asked the old aunt, "Hello, big sister, I want to ask, who is the real veteran in this town? The one who knows where the real relics of death are."

When the old aunt heard Longjing's words, she first said "Hi—" and then replied, "Then you are asking the right person. I have seen where the real relics of death are."

"Boy, have you seen my eyes?"

Longjing put on a very talkative posture, nodded sincerely and said: "I see."

When the old aunt received Longjing's answer, she immediately became interested. She took Longjing's hand very precisely and said to him: "When I was young, I was the best guide in Hero Town, a place that others dare not go to." I dare to go, where others dare to go, I can tell some flowers to the guests. It’s a pity—”

She sighed deeply: "My eyes were blinded because I saw something that I shouldn't see in the death relics."

"Then can you take me to see the real relic of death?" Longjing asked along the topic.

The old aunt smiled: "You young people, you always want to see some scenery that others can't see. I am an old bone, and I can't move the road, but, you came here by coincidence, today is the full moon , when the moon is full, the roads are easy to walk, if you want to go in and have a look, then my child can show you a way with difficulty."

She didn't need anyone's persuasion as she said that, she got up and walked to the shack directly.

It seems to be relaxed.

Long Jing watched the other party disappear from his sight, and after about two or three seconds, he said to the young man who had just come out to persuade the old man, "Will you lead me the way?"

The young man was still wondering why his old aunt suddenly changed her temper, and immediately recovered after hearing Longjing's question: "Okay, but after you come out, you must remember to pay me! Otherwise, death The curse of the ruins will chase you for the rest of your life."

Longjing thought to himself: When Chen Chuci comes out, he must have money, and it would be good to let him pay for it.

With such a total, Longjing decided on the price in a very casual manner—basically, the young man was talking and he agreed.

The cold moonlight pierced the dazzling dark clouds.

Hearing the sound of singing and dancing in the distance, the young man said to Longjing, "The place we are going to is the real relic of death. If you are not mentally prepared, you'd better give up the idea of ​​letting me lead the way and go see that place." Those performances on the other side of the bank."

Longjing shook his head resolutely.

He came to the death ruins to find people, not to watch performances or travel.

The young man was repeatedly confirmed by Longjing, finally looked up at the bright moon above his head, and said: "The time has come, we can just go on the road."

Longjing followed him and began to walk towards the edge of Hero Town, and gradually the sound of water became louder and louder.

It should be the legendary river of blood surrounding the remains of death.

The Blood River is actually not red. Looking at it under the moonlight, one can only see a turbulent and gradual darkness.

In the middle of the dense grass, there is a small wooden boat hidden.

The waves on the river are not big and relatively gentle, which can be regarded as an opportunity for boating.

The young man's movements are not skilled.

He untied the cable of the boat, and in a panic called Longjing to get on the boat quickly.

Because it didn't get on the boat anymore, it lost the cable and was desperately holding on to it, and it probably drove away directly.

Then how did the two of them enter the remains of death?

How to continue the journey?

Longjing smiled slightly.

He lightly jumped two or three times among the luxuriant grass, and finally landed on the side of the boat in a smooth and stable manner.

The young man also hurriedly boarded the boat. The boat lost the last strength holding it, and was immediately blown away from the shore by the undercurrent in the blood river.

The sound of singing and dancing performances not far away can be faintly heard in the air.

Listening to those voices, Longjing could tell that there were endless hymns to heroes.

Although death is still alive, live toward death.

The river of blood was surging, but the small boat was moving forward on its own without anyone to support the boat, as if there were ghosts wandering at the bottom of the boat to send the boat to the other side.

After docking, the young man took the lead and walked ahead without staying too long.

Only after confirming that Longjing had no other problems, he began to lead Longjing to continue walking.

They crossed a high mountain, and finally came to a deep valley in the shadows. In the deep valley, there were dense bony tree branches, criss-crossing, like ghosts.

On the way, the young man specially explained to Longjing how magical and strange these bone branches are, and told him not to touch them.

Longjing smiled and agreed to him.

There is a high platform in the center of the bone forest, and in the center of the high platform is a deep cave, unfathomable.

Standing on the high platform, the young man introduced to Longjing: "This is the final resting place of the great hero back then. Later, someone came to disturb his sleep, took him away, and brought him to the Society for Saving the World and turned him into an ice coffin. A great relic for all to see."

"He is a hero and the world would not be so peaceful without him."

"Although he has not made the whole world perfect, but in the not-too-distant future, I believe, he will definitely do it."

Longjing looked at the young man with an unconcealable smile in his eyes.

He took out the astrolabe, and the astrolabe pointed to the deep cave below, and it instantly turned into a fluorescent light, illuminating Longjing's approaching path.

"Just send me here."

Longjing brushed past the young man and said, "Thank you for leading the way, student Chuci."

The young man was stunned, his cheeks flushed.

After jumping into the deep cave, Longjing only felt a light-headed dizziness.

When he stood still, he opened his eyes and saw a young man in white lying quietly in the middle of the sea of ​​thorns and flowers blooming at his feet. His eyes were closed tightly, and his face surpassed all colors in the world.

Longjing smiled and said, "I don't care about you anymore, I'm going back to sleep—"

Chen Chuci, who was lying peacefully in the middle of the dense sea of ​​flowers, suddenly opened his eyes, the black and white in his eyes were distinct, and he said flatly: "I heard it."

Longjing: "Then...together?"

"Okay."

Chen Chuci said with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, curved like the moon in the sky.

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