Nobody knows I'm a fairy

There is a stone archway between the nave and the apse, with four indistinct characters engraved on it, and the depressions are covered with moss.

"Has the water flooded so high?" Shen Lingxiao raised his head, looked at the archway, and tried to make out the words, "What king, what?"

"Stupid, the last one is the word palace." Shen Muzhi seized every opportunity to hit the cheap brother.

The apse and nave are equally wide, and there are more and more broken earthen pots beside the shrine, covered with a thin layer of soil, like a half-covered crawling corpse, waiting for an opportunity in the dark.

After Shen Muzhi flirted with Shen Lingxiao, he stopped making a sound. The people behind him were already very tired. If he was hit by a trick again, he couldn't guarantee whether he would survive.

Old man Shen's death curse that blamed him won't happen right now?Shen Muzhi glanced at Shen Lingxiao's energetic face, thinking to himself.

"Did you hear any sound?" Dongfang Zhan said suddenly.

They listened carefully, and there was a faint howl of wolves.

"No way, how could there be wolves underground?" Cheng Jiangjiang's face was not very good.

"It's not the wolf, it's the wind." Wei Nanjue said suddenly, "We're almost there."

Cheng Jiangjiang almost didn't shed any tears when he heard the words. He hadn't smoked for almost a day, and he was in low spirits, but he was afraid of some unknown chemical reaction caused by lighting a fire casually.Now that they have finally reached their destination, it means that they are one step closer to going out.

He couldn't help but smiled wryly and said, "I won't participate in this competition again next time."

Shen Lingxiao said: "If you tell the truth, the Yellow River will flow backwards... what the hell!"

"careful!"

"Shen Lingxiao!"

The exclamation and the warning sounded almost at the same time. A large piece of the Shinto ground under Shen Lingxiao's feet was missing. His right leg had already fallen, and his left leg and hands were firmly grasping the edge of the crack in the stone slab.The howling of wolves became louder. It was the sound of the wind blowing from deep in the center of the earth. Half of Shen Lingxiao's body had already slid down and was on the verge of falling.

"Don't move around at will!" Shen Muzhi stopped Cheng Jiangjiang and Dongfang Zhan's eagerly approaching figures, "It's empty under the Shinto, you are too heavy, walking over will cause the gap to spread, let me come."

He stepped lightly, like a cat walking on a tightrope, and moved towards Shen Lingxiao step by step: "Brother, don't struggle."

Shen Lingxiao's palms were wet with cold sweat, and he gritted his teeth to persevere. When he saw Shen Muzhi who came to rescue him, his eye circles turned red uncontrollably.

"Who is your brother?"

Shen Muzhi smiled, and grabbed his wrist: "Listen to me now, let go of your left hand, and I will hold you. Use your left leg and right hand at the same time, and immediately roll towards Cheng Jiangjiang after coming up. Three, two, one ,It's now!"

Following Shen Muzhi's strength, Shen Lingxiao felt that his body was no longer heavy. He turned over and immediately rolled out according to Shen Muzhi's instructions.In the next second, the gap widened again, and the ground where he stayed just now also collapsed.

Shen Lingxiao stared at the empty gap in fear, trembling uncontrollably.

Cheng Jiangjiang helped Shen Lingxiao up, and said, "Tsk, it's really a miracle. There is a cliff under the divine way, and I don't know how it was built."

Shen Muzhi said: "Maybe it was built by aliens. Get out of here quickly, this illegal building will collapse if it collapses." After speaking, he picked up the backpack on the ground and walked to the front of the line.

Shen Lingxiao followed behind him. Shen Muzhi's back was slender, and his not-so-broad shoulders made him look weak.Even wearing a baggy winter suit, his back looks unreliable.

When he was young, he never knew why his parents didn't like Shen Mozhi. Every time he saw him playing with his brother, he would take him away and criticize him with cold words.

In his memory, Shen Muzhi has never had a birthday. Every time he wears a little crown cut out of golden cardboard and new clothes bought by his mother, and is as happy as a little prince, Shen Muzhi will shrink in the unlit room. In the room, spend an ordinary night that couldn't be more ordinary.

On his sixth birthday, at the risk of being spanked by his father, he secretly brought the leftover cake to Shen Mozhi.Shen Muzhi's happy and sad expression at that time, he still remembers to this day.

"Let's go to the stream to catch small fish!"

He heard that Shen Muzhi took him out to play for the first time.

Shen Muzhi's little hand held his little hand, relying on his short stature, in the dark night, he crossed the fence of the vegetable garden and quietly ran out of Shen's yard.

The little hands were warm, and his brother's back was shining under the stars. He thought this was probably the best birthday present.From today on, my brother will hold him by the hand and play with him every day.

But he fell into the water, the snow on the mountain had just melted, the stream washed over him, he grabbed the grass on the bank, and he was getting farther and farther away from his brother.

Water poured into his mouth, nasal cavity, and lungs, and he held him with both hands in a drowsy state.

He opened his eyes hard, and saw his brother's anxious expression and the tears on his face.

Immediately afterwards, with his small body on his back, he walked towards home step by step.The flashlights lit up among the trees in the distance, one after another, he only felt that his eyes were dazzled.

"Brother, I'm so cold."

"It's okay, we'll be there soon."

My brother's voice trembled.

"Brother, there is a lot of water on your body, it's so cold."

He clung to his brother's back tightly, absorbing the warmth from that small, not wide back, and gradually fell asleep.

He burned day and night for three days, and when he woke up, he saw Shen Changwei's eyes that hated iron for being weak.He was terrified, and this time he was definitely going to be spanked.

"What about brother?"

Even if he was spanked ten times more, he still asked this sentence.

"sleeping."

It turns out that my brother is sleeping, so I will sleep for a while.

He fell into a deep sleep again until he was woken up by his aunt who came to take care of him.

"Oh, that child is so pitiful. He was thrown into the confinement room after he came back with the young master on his back that day."

"Isn't that right? I've been hungry for three days. I just went to deliver food, and this kid burned like a firestick."

"I don't know what the Patriarch thinks. The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat. How can they treat the two children so differently! Could it be that the young master picked them up?"

"Shh, don't talk nonsense!"

The door was closed, and he opened his eyes and sneaked to the door of the confinement room.This is the place he is most afraid of. It is so dark that he can't reach his fingers. Every time his father takes him to catch monsters, as long as he sees signs of fear in him, he will be thrown into it after returning home.

In the dark, he would always think of the monsters and ghosts he had just seen, those hideous faces, and sharp teeth.

"Brother, are you afraid!"

There was only a suppressed coughing sound from behind the door.

"Brother, don't be afraid, I will accompany you behind the door."

With his ear pressed against the door, he heard a faint sob.

"My little ancestor, I didn't look at you for a while, and you ran here. Wearing so little, do you want to have a fever again!"

The aunt who took care of him picked him up, took him to the lounge on the second floor, and wrapped him in a blanket.

"Hungry, Auntie is going to get you apple custard."

He nodded in agreement, but he planned to find his brother as soon as his aunt left.When passing by the study, I heard my parents arguing.

"Shen Changwei, you are going too far! Even if Mu Zhi is not our biological child, you don't have to treat him like that!"

"Let me tell you Yuan Yinman, he is just a tool to block Ling Xiao's death curse, you'd better not get emotionally attached to him."

"Shen Changwei, you were not this kind of person before."

"People change." Shen Changwei's voice softened, "I'm doing it for you and Ling Xiao. He will die when he lives to be 22. The more you care about it now, the sadder it will be."

He didn't know what his parents were talking about, but after that day, it was like a mountain that couldn't be cut out between him and his brother. He avoided his brother until he grew up enough to understand what his parents said.

Why should you block curses and disasters for me? I am talented and intelligent and can deal with so many ghosts and evil gods by myself at a young age. Why should you recite this death curse.

Shen Lingxiao stared at Shen Muzhi's back, the anger in his eyes became more and more intense.

Shen Muzhi suddenly turned his head, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "What's wrong, brother, it's not too late to repay your life-saving grace and go out, don't keep staring at me, brother will be shy."

"arrive."

Wei Nanjue's words interrupted everyone's footsteps.I don't know when, the frequency of the wind around them gradually stabilized, and the unchanging divine way numb their vigilant nerves.

It has been separated from the apse, and it looks like a primitive cave, with no buildings except Shinto.If it wasn't for Wei Nanjue's sudden voice, they would have died because they didn't notice the cliff in front of them.

The natural way forward was suddenly cut off, and they finally saw what Xun Yang said, the cliff leading to the depths of the earth.

Wei Nanjue unscrewed a flare and threw it down, the light instantly illuminated the rock wall of the cliff, kept getting smaller and weaker, and finally sank into the deep darkness like a vanishing meteor.

"There was no sound of landing."

Although they had known the result in advance, it was still unbelievable that this happened before their eyes.

Shen Muzhi said: "Give me a flare."

Cheng Jiangjiang found one from his bag and handed it to him: "Save it, this is not a firecracker for the Spring Festival, there are not many left."

Shen Muzhi took out a rope and tied it to one end of the flare, unscrewed the bolt, and threw the flare down the cliff.

"You want to use the flare as a lantern?" Cheng Jiangjiang chuckled, "It's useless. When the flare burns, the temperature is as high as several thousand degrees, and the rope will break in an instant."

"I just wanted to prolong its stay a little bit."

The sudden burst of high temperature broke the military rope into two sections, but the flare was guided by the rope, bumping down the steep and uneven rock wall at a much slower speed.

It was like daylight under the cliff, and with ample observation time, they discovered that there were many transparent substances attached to the rock wall, like bats inhabiting caves, covering the rock wall evenly.

Dongfang Zhan's pupils trembled: "It's a cocoon."

For the first time, Wei Nanjue agreed with his words: "It's a cocoon, and what's inside the cocoon is a person."

Cheng Jiangjiang said: "Could it be that these are the things in the jar."

Shen Muzhi flexed his wrist and said, "Maybe. I want to get one up. Wei Nanjue, help me."

He and Wei Nanjue knelt on the edge of the cliff, tied the climbing pick to the remaining half of the rope, and gestured twice in their hands to throw it down.

Suddenly the movements of the two people stopped, and they raised their heads to look at each other at the same time.

"Then what, my eyes seem to be dazzled by the diaper, help me see what is that dusty thing underneath?" Shen Muzhi said suddenly.

Cheng Jiangjiang poked his head out to look at it and said, "You should close your eyes and rest for a while."

Shen Muzhi's hand holding the climbing pick couldn't help breaking out a thin layer of sweat. He clearly saw a gray whirlpool at the bottom of the cliff, which looked like a fantasy in the mustard world.

Wei Nanjue was staring at him intently, and he knew that Wei Nanjue should have seen it too.

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On how the brother control is long and crooked.