The Secret of the Reborn Shadowguard

A door seems to separate two worlds, the back is cold and damp, one step out, but the front is warm and dry.Gu Yan and Bi Ying looked at each other, even in the dark, they could still see the surprise in each other's eyes.

The two walked cautiously along the wall of the stone room, Gu Yan guarded Chu Ying behind him, and was always vigilant about the surroundings for fear of traps appearing.There was no danger along the way, and after turning a few turns, suddenly, the two of them froze.

"Yan, it's the light of fire." Yingying's dots of light were reflected on the deep cave wall, Gu Yan tightened the Hanzhang in his right hand, while holding Chewing Shadow with his left hand, he leaned against the wall and slowly moved towards the corner move.Chewing Shadow also held his breath, his ears always paying attention to the movement around him.

After turning a corner, the light in front became half stronger, and the two slowly approached, only to find that the light was a bright light facing the passage.

The light was burning quietly in the alcove. The alcove was double-layered, covered by a layer of glazed lampshade, and the outer layer was wrapped with something like oily wax. It was hard to tell what it was.In addition to the relatively large lamp in the middle, a road extends out on the left and right sides, and the same lamp is also hung on the wall of the road, but it is slightly smaller than the one in the middle.

"It's an everlasting lamp." Gu Yan carefully looked at the neon lamps, and the shock in his eyes became more and more intense, "I heard that there are always eternal lamps in the tomb, which last for a hundred years, and last for a thousand years, but this time I saw it. But I don't know how long this lamp has been on, and what is the purpose of this stone chamber?"

Looking at the roads on the left and right, Gu Yan turned around and asked Chu Ying, "Which way does Ah Ying want to go?"

"It's the same on both sides. If the owner of this stone room wants people to pass, then you can reach the destination by whichever road you take. If the owner doesn't want to, then that road is extremely thrilling." Bi Ying looked at the two roads. She glanced at each road, and then looked at Gu Yan, "Since we are all together, it doesn't matter which one is different."

Gu Yan nodded and smiled when he heard the words, and chose the road on the left hand side with him.

After entering the road on the left, only the slight breathing and footsteps of the two people remained in the cave, accompanied by the burning lamp, which seemed very quiet.After walking about fifty steps, a series of murals began to appear between every two long-burning lamps. Each mural was exquisite and beautiful, and it was drawn in detail one by one, which shows that the person who painted it was very careful.

The two stopped in front of the first mural, only to see two men painted on the mural, one man playing the flute by the lake, and the other standing not far behind him, as if listening quietly .

The second picture shows two people making wine and making tea in the gazebo. The moonlight outside the pavilion is just right, and the cold branches are hanging obliquely.

The third picture, the fourth picture...

The murals seem to be telling a story, either warm and sweet or extremely dangerous, but the only thing that remains the same is the two men. Although the faces of the two men in the picture are blurred, they seem to be their own. The world, even if the clothes are changed and the scene is changed, anyone can tell from the painting that this is them, and it can only be them.

The two walked forward slowly, reading the stories one by one, until Gu Yan stopped, raised his hand and gently stroked a mural in front of him, "This man's moves are all the moves I practiced. .” Gu Yan was silent for a moment, “I probably know who the person in this painting is.”

Gu Yan turned his head and glanced at Chuying, and then said with some emotion: "Aying, you should have heard about Bei Mingtian, the founding leader of our Killing Heaven Sect." Seeing Chuying's clear expression, Gu Yan Yan went on to say, "At that time, the outside world only said that he was wandering with his lover, but in fact only the leaders of the past knew that he was not wandering but disappeared alone."

"When Bei Mingtian founded the Killing Heaven Sect at the age of less than thirty, he suddenly brought a man back to the sect one day. The man's name was Xiao Zimo. Bei Mingtian loved Xiao Zimo very much. The sect is like glue, inseparable, until one day Bei Mingtian met the congregation alone and passed on the position of leader to my grandpa. What happened that day to Master Ming." At this point, Gu Yan's voice paused, and he spit out one word after another, "The walking dead."

"Today we will probably know the truth about that year." Gu Yan sighed softly, and just about to say something, he suddenly paused, turned sideways to protect Biting Shadow by his side, held his breath and said, "A Ying , Did you hear any strange noises just now?"

Chu Ying raised his ears and listened, but there was still no movement around him, so he shook his head.

"Probably I got it wrong." Gu Yan waited for another half a moment when there was no movement, and then his stiff body relaxed, and he took Cheary Ying's hand and continued to walk forward.

"Why does the person in this painting look familiar to me?" Gu Yan stood in front of one of the murals, pointed to the man in blue in the painting and asked suspiciously.This painting is not the same as the previous 370 ones. The previous 300 paintings are all from Bei Mingtian and Xiao Zimo. Later, the picture became more and more blurred until the 370th picture was very clear. , but there is only one flute player standing in the painting. The man has beautiful eyebrows and eyes, his face is like a crown jade, and he stands tall.

Bi Ying looked at the man in the mural, and was in a trance for a moment, "It's Hehua."

"He Hua?" Gu Yan asked suspiciously, the name seemed to be very familiar, but why couldn't he remember it?

"The leader of the Oiran Contest." Chu Ying reminded again that he already knew the identity of that person, but he couldn't explain it to Gu Yan in detail.

Gu Yan rubbed his nose in embarrassment, forgiving him for forgetting that there is such a person, and now his head is full of eating shadows.

"A Ying, why do you still remember her?" Realizing that Chu Ying remembered that person's name and it was a woman, Gu Yan felt jealous.Ah Ying actually still remembered that He Hua, could she have fallen in love with her? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, she held Chu Ying beside her in her arms, observed the expression on his face, and then said domineeringly: "Don't think about anyone else."

Biting Shadow suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and struggled in his arms, "I didn't think about other people, so be serious."

"That doesn't work, you can only miss me." Seeing Bi Ying nodding, Gu Yan slowly suppressed the unreasonable jealousy in his heart, put away the bitter expression on his face, but put his hands around Bi Ying and didn't want to Let go, and then said suspiciously: "Then He Hua is clearly a woman, and this Xiao Zimo is still a person from a hundred years ago, so how can there be any connection between the two of them?"

"Could it be that Hehua is Xiao Zimo's descendant?" Gu Yan frowned. Could it be that Xiao Zimo betrayed Bei Mingtian and had a son, and the two fell in love and killed each other, which led to the death of the Beimingtian leader? In the end it looked like that.

Touching his chin, he nodded very clearly, probably that's the case, Gu Yan thought triumphantly.Looking back at Chu Ying staring at him suspiciously, he couldn't help coughing lightly, and put aside the bloody plot in his mind.

The two continued to walk forward, and every mural after that was similar to the 370th second blessing, only Xiao Zimo was alone, but his movements and expressions were different. It was not until seven more paintings passed that the mural came to an abrupt end , only the long lamps left burning alone.

"It's strange that there are no organs along the way." Just as Gu Yan was saying this, he suddenly stopped and called out in a serious voice, "A Ying, we're back where we were."

Looking at the huge ever-burning lamp in front of him, Chewing Shadow sighed: "This road is circular." As he spoke, he glanced at the ground again, only to see a white jade flute lying quietly on the ground.

"When did this appear?" Gu Yan narrowed his pupils slightly, squatted down, and saw that there were no traps or poisons on the jade flute, so he picked it up from the ground and put it in his palm to observe carefully After a while.

"That person is probably guiding us something." Chuying said with some reminiscence.

Chewing Shadow pouted, and turned the jade flute boredly, "Unfortunately, apart from understanding the music, I don't know anything about musical instruments. Even if I know that he is a guide, I can't do anything."

"Let me try it." Chu Ying took the jade flute from Gu Yan's hand, rubbed it in his palm for a while.

Gu Yan's eyes were wide open, shining with a moving brilliance, "Aying, you can play the flute?" This is really a huge surprise.

"I used to practice when I was free." Looking at Gu Yan's bright eyes, Chu Ying thought it was a bit funny, but he could play the flute. Was Yan so surprised? Everyone in their clan could play the flute almost from birth Thinking of this, Chewing Shadow's eyes dimmed involuntarily.In a daze, his hands were suddenly empty, and he saw that the jade flute had once again entered Gu Yan's hands.

Gu Yan wiped the orifice of the jade flute carefully, until the jade flute was wiped crystal clear, then he satisfactorily put it in the hands of Chewing Shadow.This jade flute had to be wiped carefully, otherwise, if that person was really He Hua, wouldn't his A Ying kiss her indirectly.

Chu Ying looked at Gu Yan's movements with some helplessness, feeling funny in his heart, and waited for a long time before taking the jade flute, "What tune should I play?"

"Wait, Ah Ying, do you remember those murals just now, many of them are of Xiao Zimo playing the flute." Gu Yan thought about it, and thought of a possibility.

Chu Ying nodded, which probably has something to do with the jade flute.

Gu Yan thought for a while, and slowly recalled those pictures in his mind, "Those murals seem to have one thing in common, which is a phoenix." From the first mural, as long as it is the picture of Xiao Zimo playing the flute, it must be There will be a pair of phoenixes on one side as if flying up and down with the sound of the flute.

Chewing Shadow was silent for a while, and then said: "It should be the phoenix seeking the phoenix, the phoenix returns to its hometown, and travels all over the world to seek its phoenix."

"Then blow the phoenix and seek the phoenix." In the future, you can learn from the leader of Beiming, and ask his family A Ying to blow the phoenix and seek the phoenix for him every day. Gu Yan nodded very proudly, and then listened to his A Ying. flute.

Biting Ying nodded, and put the jade flute to his mouth, a song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" flowed out from the jade flute beside his mouth, and together with the sound of the flute, a strange sound came from the stone room. It was very weak, and then gradually became louder as the sound of the flute, and the sound of the flute paused for a while.

Gu Yan didn't dare to speak out, while observing the situation in the stone room, his lips moved slightly, and said wordlessly: "A Ying, don't stop. '