Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Ding Mu didn't know how to open his mouth, he said, "I..."

He didn't know what to say.

It was as if a stone was blocked in his throat, and a knife was thrown across, smashing what he wanted to say and severing his throat.

Let him only make a breathy sound.

Cheng Suxiang gave him a strange look: "Brother Ding, what did you just say?"

"I said," Ding Mu swallowed, trying to moisten his throat, "I said, my parents used to be people who went to the mountains to make gold."

Cheng Suxiang showed an expression of sudden realization, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I mean, so Yinshan didn't pick people at random?"

"En." Ding Mu nodded, pursed his lips, clenched his hands and then loosened them, his knuckles turned white.

"Well, so to speak..." Cheng Suxiang rubbed his chin, saw Ding Mu's serious face, he was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Ding Mu was different from their aristocratic families, he was an ordinary person who had never been to Yinshan, If you have not experienced special emotional training, you will definitely not be able to accept it psychologically.

In fact, there are many reasons for entering the mountain, and Ding Mu's family background is just one of them.If these people really deserved their lives, it was impossible for Yinshan to invite them in, and it was absolutely impossible for them to die in Yinshan.

Although this statement is full of idealism, it saves a lot of time for explanation.

No one can explain where the Yin Mountain came from, why the Yin Mountain exists, and what are the restrictions on entering the mountain.

When it cannot be inferred from the existing information, it is a way to explain everything with idealist arguments.

At least it works wonders in paralyzing yourself.

"So," Cheng Suxiang organized his words again, swallowed the sentence that was lingering in his mouth, and changed it to another sentence: "Brother Ding, you and Yinshan have a predestined relationship."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself in the mouth, would he speak?Is the long mouth not to look empty?Stupid, isn't it?Who the hell wants to have a relationship with Yinshan?

I said it all, but I couldn't swallow it back, so I could only try to remedy it: "No, I mean... oh, I didn't mean that, I mean, since your parents are involved with Yinshan, you should know about Yinshan Yes, how could..."

How could it be like this, only to enter the second mountain?

Ding Mu recalled the figure that he could barely remember, recalled the father who lost contact with him, felt a little astringent, sighed, and said, "It must be because of my parents."

"Well, Brother Ding, have you never used your eyes before?" Cheng Suxiang was a little curious. According to Guan Yi, Ding Mu discovered that his eyes were unusual after he entered the mountain. Madara, who raises it every day, is not as good as some people who have practiced since childhood.

"No." Ding Mu thought for a while, and subconsciously touched the place where his amulet was placed. The stone there was warmed by his body temperature, as if alive. "It should be the reason."

He took the amulet out of the clothes on his chest and took it off to show Cheng Suxiang.

Cheng Suxiang took it carefully, and just as soon as he got started, he let out a soft "Huh".Ding Mu was a little puzzled, and asked, "What's wrong?"

He has been wearing this amulet since he was a child, and he is used to it. Even if Guan Yi told him that he could take it off first, he forgot, and when he realized it later, he had already entered the mountain.

The moonlight in the room was dim, and it was partially covered by the shadow of the tree. You had to concentrate on it to see clearly. Cheng Suxiang squeezed it tightly and took it to the window, looking at the moon. When he saw the pattern on the amulet clearly, his face suddenly changed. Just a change.

He is still young, and he hasn't cultivated to the point where he is happy and out of color. Even though he is more mature than other children of the same age, when he is really surprised, everything he thinks in his heart is expressed on his face.

He turned the amulet over and looked at it, as if a flower had bloomed on the stone and a worm had grown there.

Fortunately, he still remembered that it belonged to Ding Mu, and he didn't return the amulet to Ding Mu until he saw it clearly and memorized the pattern on it.

Ding Mu took it, a little puzzled, seeing Cheng Suxiang's dignified appearance, surprised in his heart, and asked, "Is there anything wrong with this amulet?"

Could it be that this thing is really weird?

His grandmother begged him for this amulet from a monk. He wore it for many years and accompanied him through the death of his mother, the disappearance of his father, and the death of his grandmother.

It can be said that this thing is the thing that he can touch at any time to connect with his family the most.

Cheng Suxiang opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, not knowing where to start.

He began to doubt many things, he began to string together many seemingly unconnected things, and he began to question some things that seemed to be beyond doubt.

He felt that he had fallen into a big net, and the mesh of this net seemed very sparse, but when he really fell into it, he discovered that there were some fine meshes invisible to the naked eye mixed in the sparse mesh.

He has entangled many people, and almost everyone he knows is on this net, at the mercy of others.

Cheng Suxiang couldn't say anything, so he just waved his hand and said, "It's nothing."

Immediately, he paused, and added: "Brother Ding, if this thing doesn't have any particular significance, you'd better stop wearing it."

No explanation why.