Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 160: The "Resurrected" Purple Silk Snake

A small bush in front of the cave was trampled down, leaving a few shallow footprints. Looking at the narrow and dark cave, Nangongyu gasped, her heart hung in her throat, and she immediately opened the cave. Dry branches burrowed in sideways.

The cave was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, Nangong Yu fumbled forward with one foot deep and one shallow foot, and at the same time called Yu Chigong's nickname loudly anxiously.

However, apart from his own echo in the empty cave, all kinds of creepy noises could be heard from the feet, from the top of the head, and from the cave wall from time to time.

The dancers in the sacrificial arena changed one after another, and every time they went down, Zhuoyue would go up to the altar and burn a box of prayer amulets, but nothing appeared except the red flames and strong fragrance. Character.

The attention of the tourists was firmly attracted by the singing and dancing on the sacrificial field. The graceful figure and the lightness of the body made people feel that this dance should only exist in the sky, and how many times can we watch it in the world.

Afraid of being scattered by the crowd, Zong Junchen held Jin Shu's hand firmly, seeing his face attracted by the singing and dancing, he felt a little relieved.

The sun gradually passed over the head, the song and dance performance was coming to an end, and all the prayer symbols had been thrown into the incense burner and burned.Zhuo Zhuo was holding a carved zither, Lin Qingyuan was holding a red jade Xiao, and the two stepped up to the altar.

The locals in Lingnan City all know that the last important ceremony of the October Festival is about to begin.

Joyo placed the guzheng lightly on the shelf brought by the clerics, flicked his wide sleeves, sat cross-legged facing the entrance of the cave, raised his index finger lightly, and stroked the strings of the guzheng leisurely. There was a sound, and a golden light burst out where his fingers passed.

Hearing the sound, Lin Qingyuan stood facing the entrance of the cave with a solemn expression, held up the red jade flute, put it to her lips, closed her eyes, concentrated her mind, and played the first note gently.

The melodious and mournful melody pierced through everyone's heart in an instant, and the surrounding air also became damp, forming bursts of white mist.

Zhuo Zhuo's slender fingers danced on the thin strings, and pieces of golden light rose from the hazy white mist.

All the people stopped talking and laughing, indulged in this dreamlike realm, quietly listened to this mournful music, and paid homage to their dead gods together with the people of Lingnan City.

The bleak sound of the zither and the desolate sound of the flute reunited from time to time, gathered and dispersed at times, entangled with each other, climbed up, flew higher and higher, drifted farther and farther, and finally flew to the unreachable heaven.

Slowly, lavender flowers fell from the sky, piece by piece, one by one, falling on the altar, on the dead branches, on people's hair, on the skirts of the clothes, and on the majestic sacrificial hall. on the hill.

Like a flurry of petal snow, more and more flowers floated, slowly covering the entire sacrificial field, the entire mountain top, and at a glance, there are lavender patches everywhere, like a dream, like a cloud, and more like a thick bond.

Nangong Yu walked around the cave again and again, her voice became hoarse, her shoes got stuck in the mire and she lost it, she walked many forked roads and fell in the dark, and she couldn't find Yuchi. Christine, can't find the exit either.

In the darkness, he slowly closed his eyes, letting the tears flow in the corners of his eyes. Once again, he deeply felt the ruthlessness of despair and the pain of loss.

However, he cannot despair!

He is even more unwilling to lose!

It is very possible that Brick is hiding in a corner and crying helplessly, waiting for his rescue. If even he is desperate, what should Brick do?

Brick will be fine, he will definitely be waiting for him somewhere, he promised that he will not leave him alone, even if he lied, he will find him and question him face to face.

Nangong Yu clenched her fists, wiped away her tears, took a deep breath, encouraged herself again, and continued to stumble forward with her tired legs like a demon.

Excellence played the last note, Lin Qingyuan played the last melody, the wind blows the petals, and they danced freely in the air, like lingering melancholy bidding farewell to this once cherished world.

The copper bells and clear singing of "Ding Dang Ding Dang" gradually became clear in the music, Zhuo Zhuo's eyes widened, and he forgot the qin in his hand, Lin Qingyuan's jade flute fell out of his hand with a "ba da" and shattered.

This voice is so familiar...

Where the petals spread out, a boy slowly walked out of the cave on the Mountain of Sacrifice.

He is holding a big white bear plush toy, with a colorful garland on his head, emerald green beads around his neck, various bracelets on his wrists, bare feet, and two anklets. A brass bell.

He stared at the front quietly, and sang songs that people could not understand in a peaceful manner.

His singing is clear and quiet, like a clear spring, slowly flowing to the dry land, nourishing the dry trees on the land, and irrigating the withered seedlings in the field.

The sky gradually cleared up, the clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, the lavender petals were illuminated by the dazzling sun, with a faint light, accompanied by golden raindrops, slowly falling from the sky, before the raindrops landed, it was like morning Dissipated like dewdrops.

At this moment, the sky is full of flowers and the rain is colorful.

All the people were shocked by the heavenly sound and the beautiful scene, and they all stared at the barefooted beautiful boy with dumbfounded eyes, wondering if the gods from the sky had finally descended to earth.

Zhuo Zhuo and Lin Qingyuan were immersed in their own shock and couldn't recover their senses. Pictures flashed through their minds quickly, and the memories that were once sealed in dust hit their hearts more and more clearly.

Among the crowd in the southwest corner, an old man with a white beard showed a slight smile on his face, while the middle-aged man next to him was shocked, but also had a trace of displeasure on his face.

The one with the same shock on his face, and even a little stunned, was Jin Shu who was with Zong Junchen.

This melody, so beautiful, so light, yet so familiar, with a touch of sentimentality in its softness, gradually penetrated into his heart.

He seemed to see, at the foot of Qingning Mountain, on the Runshui Lake, a light and graceful figure jumping off the rippling lake, dancing to the accompaniment of the jade flute.He was dressed in white, beautiful in the world, spinning happily on the long lake, with a full smile on his face.

But no matter how he turned, his gaze was always fixed on the person holding the jade flute by the lake.

The man holding the jade flute was sitting on the rock, his eyes were lowered, his expression was focused, his clothes fluttered, and he was very handsome.

Jin Shu's heart was surging suddenly, and his eyes were hazy with tears.

Emperor Xiyue, for a word of love, have you finally fallen into the world?

In the dark cave, Nangong Yu, who couldn't find Yu Chigong, threw his fist at the cave wall beside him sadly and anxiously, and shouted heartbreakingly at the empty cave: "Brick! Where are you?" !"

After the buzzing echo, he actually heard a misty singing.

singing!Really singing!Moreover, the melody is so familiar!

It's a brick, it's a brick!It's him!It must be him!

Nangong Yu was ecstatic, stepped on the stones on the ground, and ran forward following the singing.

A ray of light came into her eyes, and Nangong Yu felt a surge of excitement in her heart, and she immediately quickened her pace.

The light was getting bigger and bigger, the air was getting fresher and fresher. From a distance, Nangong Yu saw the exit. There was a thin figure standing vaguely at the exit. The singing seemed to come from there.

Nangong Yu wept with joy, looking at the little figure from behind, she slowed down her pace, looked at his lost and recovered treasure, and quietly walked to his side with an extremely excited heart.

After he finished singing, Nangong Yu hugged him violently, kissed him hard, and burst into tears with excitement: "Brick, Brick, I finally found you!"

With a flash of golden light on the two stone statues beside the cave, a two-headed serpent with a golden body and purple stripes soared from the top of the mountain of sacrifice, flying mistyly towards the southwest.

"Owner!"

Zhuo Zhuo and Lin Qingyuan's eyes lit up, and they knelt down towards the entrance of the cave at the same time.

"Snake! Look! Purple Silk Snake!"

With an exclamation from the tourists, everyone looked up at the same time, and they really saw a giant double-headed snake flying through the air with golden light.

"Snake God, it's the snake god! The snake god is resurrected! The snake god is resurrected!" the locals exclaimed, bowing their heads in the direction where the purple silk snake was flying.