to blame

Ming Xia waited with his ears pricked up.

Beauty Song didn't say anything.Ming Xia felt that he looked like he was recalling some unpleasant past, and suddenly he became a little sad.

He didn't even think of continuing to torment Ming Xia, so he just dragged him forward over the mountains.

This walk led to darkness, and then Ming Xia found that they had come to the foot of the mountain.The not-too-high mountain is covered with tall pine trees, and many thorny shrubs grow densely under the trees. It seems that there is a feeling of not knowing how to get down.However, when the beauty pulled him in, Ming Xia realized that those dense bushes were actually a cover-up set up by the demon clan.

Ming Xia hadn't eaten for a day and a night, nor had he gotten any rest.Both energy and physical strength have reached the limit that can be supported.By this time, he couldn't even maintain the energy membrane on his body surface.

Hearing Meirensong turned around and said "wait here" to Zhu Huai behind him, his body immediately slid to the ground with his back against the tree trunk as if he had his own consciousness.

As soon as he sat down, all his fatigue surged up, and Ming Xia's eyes were all dark.

In a coma, he heard Meirensong and Zhu Huai talking about something, as if they were talking about their previous battle in the West District.

Ming Xia felt that Mei Rensong should hate him even more after hearing this.After all, he killed so many monsters.Pushing it forward, what's more, the water scorpion also died in his hands. He remembered that the relationship between the water scorpion and Meirensong was very good.Although Jiu Xiao was actually the one who did it at that time, Jiu Xiao had always been prepared.

Didn't you hear that the rumors outside were all about Ming Xia? Maybe Jiu Xiao had planned to blame him early in the morning.

Who else?

Ming Xia vaguely recalled his experience, and suddenly he was a little surprised.Has he already participated in so many battles? !

Ming Xia was a little proud, but also a little uneasy. He didn't know what experiences would make him a thorn in the side of the Yaozu.But he was too tired to care about anything.

If you want to kill or cut, let him go.

Once Ming Xia fell asleep, she fell asleep directly.

The beauty pine dragged the pine branch for a long time but failed to lift him up.He was so angry that he picked up a branch and whipped him twice. Ming Xia just frowned and shrank his legs, but he showed no signs of waking up.

Zhu Huai came over and patted his face, and smiled inexplicably, "I'm probably very tired."

Mei Rensong slapped him twice, raised her head and asked Zhu Huai, "What should I do?"

He is a big monster, and it won't be too much trouble if he really wants to take a human being away.But now the big monsters have reached a consensus that when they can not use their monster power, they absolutely don't need it.And only relying on his own strength, even if he is willing to lower his dignity and carry him forward, he can't do it. His stature is not as tall as Ming Xia's.

Beauty Pine is considering whether to get some branches to tie up a stretcher, and put Ming Xia on it to drag.Zhu Huai squatted down and carried Ming Xia on his back.

The beauty was taken aback for a moment.

Zhu Huai didn't even look at him, he walked forward with his head down, supported Ming Xia's thigh with both hands and pushed it up, looking very careful.

Mei Rensong recalled the first time she saw Ming Xia, at that time, Zhu Huai jumped out to rescue Ming Xia.Could it be that these two guys have some great friendship behind everyone's backs?

Meirensong thought about it, but felt that it was impossible.If there was real friendship, Zhu Huai would not have caught Ming Xia all the way back.

After thinking about it all the way, Meirensong felt that she was on the edge of a dead end again.Anyway, the man was also captured, and the task assigned by the demon king was successfully completed.

No matter what friendship they have,

When Ming Xia opened his eyes, he didn't know how long he had slept, but he felt sore all over his body.For some reason, sleeping is more tiring than not sleeping, and my fingers feel tired like I can't lift them.

He raised his head and looked at the new environment he was in: a cave five or six meters high and about three meters wide and narrow.The walls of the cave are exceptionally flat and smooth.I don't know when the cave was built, and what was smeared on the cave wall when it was built. The cave wall is not only smooth as a mirror, but also has its own light.

It was a whitish soft and uniform fluorescence, enough to illuminate the delicate and simple patterns painted on the cave wall.

Ming Xia looked back and saw that there were also murals on the wall she was leaning against.The black lines are simple and expressive, with three strokes and two strokes depicting the shape of a horse.The murals are probably old, a little faded, and have an old smell.However, it can be vaguely seen that the horse's body is white and its tail is black.There is also a red unicorn on the head.

Ming Xia got up, and looked closer with some surprise.I don't know if this painting is a unicorn?Or some extinct rare species.

When I got closer, I found that there were still a few lines written on the side of the horse, which seemed to be official script, and there seemed to be some changes, but what could be vaguely distinguished was: Another three hundred miles to the west, called Zhongqu Mountain, its sun is full of jade , its yin is more realgar, white jade and gold.There is a beast Yan, whose shape is like a horse, but has a white body and black tail, one horn, tiger teeth and claws, and its sound is like a drum.

Ming Xia, "..."

What the hell is this? !

Looking to the side, there is another rough stick figure, which shows a plant.Next to it is written: There is Mu Yan, whose shape is like a begonia, and the member Ye Chishi, which is as big as a papaya, is called Cup Wood, and it eats a lot.

Ming Xia's heart twitched, and there was a little speculation.Looking to the side, there is another huge cow with two sharp horns on its head, which looks very fierce.Next to it is written: 260 miles west and west, called Mount Bi.There is a beast on it, its shape is like a cow, and its hair is like a hedgehog. Its name is Qiongqi, and its sound is like a dog. It is a cannibal.

Ming Xia understood somewhat, but felt very shocked, and...unbelievable.

He walked along the cave, and saw that every inch of the cave wall was painted with detailed pictures, including animals and plants, and there were even a few murals that simply outlined a landscape with lines, including mountains and rivers. Rivers, there are all kinds of trees.Detailed notes are written next to each mural.

Standing here, Ming Xia could not see the exits at both ends of the passage.I don't know how long this cave is, tens of meters?Hundreds of meters?or even longer?

And above his head, the dome-shaped ceiling is full of star maps.

Golden stars shine on a black background.From time to time, there will be thin golden lines connecting several stars to form a special pattern.

Ming Xia had never seen such a magnificent star map, but felt that it was magnificent and intoxicating.

Ming Xia couldn't imagine who would draw the entire "Shan Hai Jing" in such a place.It is not difficult to imagine what kind of sensation this place will cause in the archaeological and academic circles once it is exposed.

And this sky full of stars, this magnificent star map, could it be the route they traveled through the two worlds?

While admiring the murals, Ming Xia compared it with the "Shan Hai Jing" in his memory.Gradually, I found that I had gone from "Xishan Jing" to "Bei Shan Jing".

He is following the reading order of "Shan Hai Jing", from front to back.

Ming Xia hesitated for a moment.His current position seems to be closer to the starting point of the scroll.He was also very curious about where the picture scroll started.If you can find the preface that is not in the "Shan Hai Jing", then many questions in the book may be easily solved.

Ming Xia turned around and started heading towards the direction of the "Nanshan Jing".At least in the book, "Nanshanjing" is the opening chapter, followed by "Xishanjing".

There was no one around, and there was no sound, but there was an air current brushing over his cheeks, indicating that there must be an entrance and exit here.

There are no traces of life in the cave, just such an empty passage, so mysterious to the extreme.

Ming Xia walks and looks all the way, and when he encounters places that he doesn't have a deep impression on, he will deliberately stop and take a second look.Stopping and stopping like this, it didn't take long before I saw the first sentence of the opening chapter of "Nanshan Jing": The head of Nanshan is Shanshan.Its first name is the mountain of swagger, facing the West Sea, rich in osmanthus, rich in gold and jade.

Next to this sentence, there is a simple landscape painting. The curved lines represent the flow of the river. Above the water waves are beautiful undulating mountain peaks, and some trees grow sporadically on the mountain peaks.

In front of this picture, there are two large characters written like silver hooks painted on iron: Nanshan.

Ming Xia stood beside these two large characters, feeling a little confused.Because standing here, he still couldn't see the exit of the cave, and continued to walk across the Nanshan Mountain, and there were still different pictures on the wall. It seemed that the sequence recorded in human books was not recognized here.

They have their own order.

The murals here are all kinds of strange animals, all of which are very large. The bodies of the animals almost occupy the entire wall from the ground to the ceiling of the cave. Very lively.

For example, the animal in front of me has a body like a cow, with a pair of wings growing out of its back, like the dragon in western mythology, short wings, but extremely strong and powerful.It also has a mouth full of fangs, and its eyes are wide open, which looks very fierce.

Ming Xia always felt that this image was somewhat familiar, as if it was Qiong Qi.

In front of Qiongqi is a thick and big snake with a bright red tail that curls up long.Its upper body is very similar to that of a human, with not only a human face, but also a pair of human arms.

No need to guess, it must be a long snake.

So Ming Xia began to speculate that the ones painted here may be very famous big monsters in the monster clan.He continued to walk forward, and he saw the Nine-Tailed Fox, an extremely majestic and beautiful big fox with a delicate face, piercing eyes, and nine big fluffy tails that spread out behind it like a flower.

This is a big fox with more imposing manner than Qingtan, not to mention Qingqiu, even if Qingtan comes here, he can only honestly admit that he is still a cub.

When Ming Xia thought that Qingqiu could grow into such a mighty appearance one day, he felt indescribably excited.

Next to the nine-tailed fox, he saw the portrait of the long snake again.In other words, a portrait of a demon clan that is very similar to a long snake.With a white body and a white tail, it seemed to be smoother and slender than the long snakes he had ever seen.His body was coiled up, supporting his upper body very firmly, while his two arms made a posture of drawing a bow and shooting an arrow.

The bows and arrows are also painted white, indicating that this is a pair of white bows and arrows.But white bows and arrows are rare, at least not in the records of the sixth group.

Ming Xia carefully thought, this guy with a snake tail is holding his Dragon Tongue Bow, right?