Zha Gong's evolutionary path
Chapter 164
"Let me come, you go to rest." Lin Gongru's voice was hoarse, and he gently comforted him, "You have been busy for so long, you must be tired? Leave the next thing to me."
Ying Moyan refused to let go of the shovel, as if he was protecting something extremely precious, he held onto it tightly with both hands.
Lin Gongru looked down, and saw that his palm was full of blood blisters from polishing, and the tiger's mouth was bruised, and he didn't know how long he had been digging here mechanically and numbly.
The corners of his eyes were sore, and he didn't dare to look at the small white package lying beside the pit, for fear that if he took a look at it, he would lose even the strength to snatch the shovel from Ying Moyan's hand.
He coaxed him cautiously: "I am stronger than you, and I can finish it soon, you believe me."
Ying Moyan looked at him for a while, probably really tired, and finally Lin Gongru snatched the shovel away bit by bit.
He seemed to be extremely tired, he lowered his head, but his body was still standing upright, with no intention of going aside to rest.
His eyes were fixed on the package at his feet, and after a moment of silence, he walked towards the package, bent down, and slowly hugged it in his arms.
Lin Gongru had a panoramic view of his actions, almost biting the roots of his own teeth.
Tightly pursing his lips, enduring the violent grief in his heart, he lowered his head and shoveled the ground fiercely, causing the loess to fly.
The wind and sand got bigger and whined, engulfing a large pile of yellow sand and filling the dug holes.Although his movements were fast and heavy, he couldn't keep up with the speed of the wind and sand filling. Seeing that the dug hole was gradually piled up with loess.
Ying Moyan hugged the ball wrapped in snow-white cloth, and stood beside him like a ghost, with a pale face, without saying a word.
He was still standing barefoot, and the yellow sand rolled over and gradually covered his ankles with a thin layer of yellow soil, covering his feet; but he didn't realize it.
Lin Gongru gritted his teeth, didn't turn his head to look at his expression, but desperately fought against the increasingly raging sand and dust like a demon, his subordinates were running fast, and only used all their strengths to plan the hole.
In the end, he simply jumped into the pothole, competed with the sand and dust, dug deeper and deeper, and unknowingly dug a shallow pothole to his waist.
Ying Moyan was watching from the side, not making a sound, not saying anything to stop him, just holding the white wrapped clothes, staring blankly.
He looked at Lin Gongru suspiciously and innocently, as if he wanted to wait and see if he would bury himself in this small tomb.
The harder Lin Gongru used his hands, the deeper he sank.
He suddenly heard a faint cry of a baby, coming from the cloth in Ying Moyan's embrace.
The hand holding the shovel froze suddenly, as if it had bitten a fatal acupuncture point, and did not dare to move at all.
But Ying Moyan listened to the indistinct cry in his arms, his expression remained unchanged, he only raised his footsteps and walked towards him slowly.When he got close, he bowed slightly, and handed the cloth-wrapped object to his arms.
It was only at this time that Lin Gongru could clearly see that it was a delicately embroidered baby swaddle, the outside was as white as new snow, but when he looked inside, it was covered with circles of dark brown patterns.The deeper the swaddle was, the more obvious the dark pattern was. After seeing it for a long time, it took a long time to realize that where the dark brown pattern was, it was actually patches of mottled and dried blood.
The cries of the baby were still mournful.Ying Moyan handed over the swaddle halfway, and seemed reluctant to take it back.
Lin Gongru snatched it away, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's not your fault, it's me...it's me who didn't take good care of you."
Holding the empty swaddling baby in his arms, he felt his feet sinking. The hole he had worked so hard to dig suddenly burst open, and a huge, deep hole opened up. An inexplicable attraction drew him to the ground. Ferociously pulled towards the ground.
Ying Moyan stretched out his hand towards him, trying to grab him.
Lin Gongru tightly hugged the swaddling baby that was gradually oozing blood, gritted his teeth, and looked at Ying Moyan's pale and sad face.
The sand and dust on the soles of his feet quickly sank down with him, and his body also sank.
Ying Moyan's always numb and empty complexion finally moved a bit, he seemed a little flustered, and stretched out his arms towards him, trying to hold him.
Lin Gongru said to him: "I will bury our child properly, you wait for me to come back."
Immediately sank into the soft quicksand, did not disappear.
A piece of yellow sand rolled up in place, pushing the dust to fly in the air, and there was no trace of a person.
------
"Why hasn't he come out yet?"
Those Zhuoling children sitting around on the tidal flat had already changed several waiting positions; they left Xiaxi to watch, and ran to play around and came back, but there was still no sign of the foreign man.
You can't help looking at me and looking at you, and hesitated: "Shengquan really thinks that he is not good enough for Ying Moyan, so he is forced to keep him?"
"Anyway, he is a majestic general. If he really wanted to run, wouldn't he be unable to make any movement?"
Xiaxi stomped her feet and said annoyedly: "I won't come out in another half an hour. Ying Moyan came to ask our important person, where can we go to find him. Originally, everyone met different holy springs, so even if Ying Moyan went, I can't find him. What can I do? If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't make this joke with him."
"Otherwise, we all go in to find him?"
"How could it be found!"
"—what is impossible to find?"
Nuofei followed the instructions of the patriarch and came to see Lin Gongru to attend the reception banquet together, thinking that he had been playing with these children in the clan for more than half a day, so he should be somewhat intimate.
Along the way, I heard that they came to the holy spring, and before they approached, I heard these children talking a lot, but there was no sign of Lin Gongru.
He asked strangely, "Where did you send him?"
Seeing Elder Nuo coming, those children didn't dare to hide anymore.
He vaguely raised his hand, all pointing in the direction of the holy spring.
Nuofei's face changed, and he reprimanded: "Nonsense! How did you let a foreigner lose his way to the holy spring?"
Xiaxi was not willing to be scolded, and muttered to herself to defend herself: "He, like Ying Moyan, was also going to the holy spring to finish his ceremony, we just let him go early..."
"He went with Ying Moyan, because there were members of his own clan by his side. Shengquan acquiesced in his breath, and he was fine. If he entered alone, the meaning would be quite different. If Shengquan treats him as a guest, let him be treated as a threat. Do you know the serious consequences?"
Nuofei laughed angrily, slapped Xiaxi mercilessly on the forehead, and said sharply, "Xiaxi, you are the most talented among these children, and the patriarch expected you to mature sooner." , This year's coming-of-age ceremony may allow you to get a seat. You brought them to be so aggressive, how can I and the patriarch recommend you to the elders? You have always maintained a child's face!!"
Xia Xi was reprimanded by him, with a mournful face, knowing that she had made a big fuss this time, so she dared not make a sound.
Nuofei really scolded them, and then asked how long Lin Gongru had been in the holy spring, and if there was any news.
After asking clearly, he ordered no one to leave the vicinity of the holy spring without authorization. If any clansmen came to the holy spring to pray for blessings, stop them for the time being.
He knew that the longer the matter dragged on, the harder it would be to deal with it, so he left them behind and went to the patriarch to discuss countermeasures.
Unexpectedly, I hurried back to my house, and before I saw the patriarch, I saw a large group of clansmen gathered in front of the house, several elders of the clan appeared in the crowd, and the originally empty front yard was crowded. .
Even when the patriarch gave birth for the first time, there were never so many people gathered in front of the house, but a few elders were waiting at the door.
Now that there is such a big battle, it is obvious that something happened.
Nuo Fei's heart sank, his first thought was to think about the safety of his family, and he hurriedly walked into the house after pushing away the crowd.
The patriarch was standing in front of the house, his face sinking like water, listening to a clansman beside him talking quickly.
Looking up and seeing Nofei, his expression changed.
First, he shook his head slightly at him, indicating that it was not something wrong with himself or the child.
As soon as Nuo Fei felt relieved, he heard him say: "Ban Xu destroyed the prison, wounded several clansmen who guarded him, and took Ying Moyan away. He once committed extreme crimes against the Emperor of Heaven." Serious crimes, this time he must not be allowed to escape from the clan again. Send an order, the whole clan will search, and he must be found."
------
Ban Xu hugged Ying Moyan's waist, and ran towards the holy spring without touching the ground.
The strength in his hands was not heavy, but he strangled Ying Moyan's strength just enough to resist, and hugged him tightly, unable to break free.
He is the younger brother of the current patriarch, he is familiar with the terrain in the clan, and he only chooses to avoid the crowded roads.
I didn't meet many tribesmen along the way, and occasionally heard the sound of children playing, and I could turn around immediately and avoid it far away.
Ying Moyan knew where this road led. The two had played together since they were young, and the game they liked the most was "guess what the holy spring looks like today".
Playing in one place, growing up in one place, even the coming-of-age ceremony back then was selected/pulled/out/come out by the same batch of elders, the only two places.No one could know what Ban Xu was thinking more clearly than Ying Moyan; he could even guess whether he was in a good mood or a bad mood at that time from his subtle eyebrow and eye movements.
They were also the only ones who made the decision to leave the clan and go outside the clan to see the world.
He went to Qinghe Academy for further studies, and Ban Xu went to the unique scenery of southern Xinjiang, where the sky is far and wide, but he has a miraculous sympathy.
For so many years, I also thought that this childhood sweetheart and the white prime minister would always be in a state of knowing.
Ying Moyan still protects her lower abdomen with one hand, and puts the other on Ban Xu's arm, trying her best to get away.
——However, he never expected that he finally missed something about him; he never expected that he would have such a fanatical attachment to him, which was beyond brotherhood.
Ban Xu's voice rang low in his ears, scattered by the rushing wind, as if mocking.
"Are you regretting that you came to see me in prison?"
"..." Ying Moyan said, "I regret that you didn't stop you when you stole the sacred objects of the clan."
Feeling the tightness of the arms around his waist, he continued, "If you don't leave Zhuoling, you won't go to southern Xinjiang, where you won't be instigated by others, sow discord, and cause disputes; you won't attract Lin Gongru to lead troops Conquest, will not meet me in front of the battle; I will not go to great lengths to make friends with Lin Gongru for you, so that all kinds of things now..."
Ban Xu didn't stop, but turned his head to look at him.With scorching eyes, Ying Moyan could even feel his scorching breath on her ears.
This strange sense of intimacy with his childhood friend made him both strange and conflicted.
He frowned and turned his head to the side, not wanting to meet his gaze.
However, Ban Xu said in a deep voice: "If you are really for me, even if you die that day and are scattered in southern Xinjiang, I will be happy in my heart. But when you lie, there will always be hidden guilt in your eyes, and you can't hide it. Me." The voice became lower and lower, "—Actually, I regretted it too, why didn't I take you out with me when I took those three treasures back then?"
He suddenly stopped his body that was rushing forward, pressed Ying Moyan into his arms, and turned around to hide behind the dense shade of trees.
Directly ahead, the dry tidal flat leading to the holy spring has gradually become moist with water.
The tide slowly covered up from the extremely deep ground, covering the pebbles that were originally flat and exposed one by one.
Several children of the Zhuoling tribe gathered together, whispering anxiously, all looking towards the end of the tidal flat, in the direction of the holy spring.
Banxu heard their voices coming from afar: "The tide is rising, and the holy spring is about to be unable to enter and exit. Why haven't Elder Nuo and the others brought anyone here?"
"Otherwise, otherwise we still, let's go in and take a look?"
Although Ying Moyan was restrained by him, his ears were still sharp.Hearing Xiaxi's voice among those children, and hearing him talking about the tide, and going to the holy spring to take a look, I was suddenly startled.
At this time, he hadn't thought about what relationship Lin Gongru would have with the holy spring, he only cared that the holy spring would be completely closed after the tide rises; even the patriarch can't predict how long it will be closed.
If these playful children are allowed to go in, even if the holy spring takes care of them, there will be no danger, and the fathers of these children will inevitably be anxious for a long time.
He bent his knuckles, and countless black butterflies clustered in one place flew out of his palm, flying up and down, and flew towards the children from behind the tree.
Banshee glanced at him.Xu Shi guessed his thoughts and didn't stop him.
A dark butterfly from Hades hovered above the tidal flat, gray phosphorous powder shook off its wings, and small balls of blue flames were ignited by Yin Qi, successfully attracting the attention of those children.
Xiaxi raised her head and looked at the strange scene of flying and burning ghost butterflies. She said pleasantly, "It's Ying Moyan! He said that Elder Nuo is looking for us, so let's go back to the patriarch immediately."
At this time, the tide on the tidal flat was gradually approaching.
While these children were discussing, they had to retreat from where they were standing, and the trousers were slightly wet by the tide.
Ban Xu lowered his voice, and said to Mo Yan, "Even if you don't deliberately lure them away, I won't hurt them. Why waste your energy lying to them?"
The man didn't answer, and the more butterflies flew out of his palm, the more urgent he was urging above the beach, and the shadows of butterflies that had been burnt out fell down with the phosphorous powder.
Xiaxi and the others got up too fast due to the tide, and they couldn't find a foothold on the tidal flat; they also saw Ying Moyan's butterfly rushing so eagerly, lest they offend Ying Moyan after offending Elder Nuo up.I had no choice but to retreat and look around at the other end of the holy spring.
Looking at it, suddenly there is a flower in front of my eyes.
He saw a familiar figure, holding an equally familiar figure in his arms, his brows were vague, and they passed by in a flash, and the two threw themselves straight at the Manman holy spring at the end of the tidal flat.
Xiaxi suddenly stopped her retreating figure, grabbed the closest friend, and exclaimed, "That's Ying Moyan...he, and Ban Xu? Isn't Ban Xu imprisoned in the deepest part?"
He watched helplessly as the two figures submerged into the holy spring, and the entire tidal flat was submerged by the flood.
The turbulent tide stood more than a foot high and hit them head-on.
The holy spring is closed.
Ying Moyan refused to let go of the shovel, as if he was protecting something extremely precious, he held onto it tightly with both hands.
Lin Gongru looked down, and saw that his palm was full of blood blisters from polishing, and the tiger's mouth was bruised, and he didn't know how long he had been digging here mechanically and numbly.
The corners of his eyes were sore, and he didn't dare to look at the small white package lying beside the pit, for fear that if he took a look at it, he would lose even the strength to snatch the shovel from Ying Moyan's hand.
He coaxed him cautiously: "I am stronger than you, and I can finish it soon, you believe me."
Ying Moyan looked at him for a while, probably really tired, and finally Lin Gongru snatched the shovel away bit by bit.
He seemed to be extremely tired, he lowered his head, but his body was still standing upright, with no intention of going aside to rest.
His eyes were fixed on the package at his feet, and after a moment of silence, he walked towards the package, bent down, and slowly hugged it in his arms.
Lin Gongru had a panoramic view of his actions, almost biting the roots of his own teeth.
Tightly pursing his lips, enduring the violent grief in his heart, he lowered his head and shoveled the ground fiercely, causing the loess to fly.
The wind and sand got bigger and whined, engulfing a large pile of yellow sand and filling the dug holes.Although his movements were fast and heavy, he couldn't keep up with the speed of the wind and sand filling. Seeing that the dug hole was gradually piled up with loess.
Ying Moyan hugged the ball wrapped in snow-white cloth, and stood beside him like a ghost, with a pale face, without saying a word.
He was still standing barefoot, and the yellow sand rolled over and gradually covered his ankles with a thin layer of yellow soil, covering his feet; but he didn't realize it.
Lin Gongru gritted his teeth, didn't turn his head to look at his expression, but desperately fought against the increasingly raging sand and dust like a demon, his subordinates were running fast, and only used all their strengths to plan the hole.
In the end, he simply jumped into the pothole, competed with the sand and dust, dug deeper and deeper, and unknowingly dug a shallow pothole to his waist.
Ying Moyan was watching from the side, not making a sound, not saying anything to stop him, just holding the white wrapped clothes, staring blankly.
He looked at Lin Gongru suspiciously and innocently, as if he wanted to wait and see if he would bury himself in this small tomb.
The harder Lin Gongru used his hands, the deeper he sank.
He suddenly heard a faint cry of a baby, coming from the cloth in Ying Moyan's embrace.
The hand holding the shovel froze suddenly, as if it had bitten a fatal acupuncture point, and did not dare to move at all.
But Ying Moyan listened to the indistinct cry in his arms, his expression remained unchanged, he only raised his footsteps and walked towards him slowly.When he got close, he bowed slightly, and handed the cloth-wrapped object to his arms.
It was only at this time that Lin Gongru could clearly see that it was a delicately embroidered baby swaddle, the outside was as white as new snow, but when he looked inside, it was covered with circles of dark brown patterns.The deeper the swaddle was, the more obvious the dark pattern was. After seeing it for a long time, it took a long time to realize that where the dark brown pattern was, it was actually patches of mottled and dried blood.
The cries of the baby were still mournful.Ying Moyan handed over the swaddle halfway, and seemed reluctant to take it back.
Lin Gongru snatched it away, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's not your fault, it's me...it's me who didn't take good care of you."
Holding the empty swaddling baby in his arms, he felt his feet sinking. The hole he had worked so hard to dig suddenly burst open, and a huge, deep hole opened up. An inexplicable attraction drew him to the ground. Ferociously pulled towards the ground.
Ying Moyan stretched out his hand towards him, trying to grab him.
Lin Gongru tightly hugged the swaddling baby that was gradually oozing blood, gritted his teeth, and looked at Ying Moyan's pale and sad face.
The sand and dust on the soles of his feet quickly sank down with him, and his body also sank.
Ying Moyan's always numb and empty complexion finally moved a bit, he seemed a little flustered, and stretched out his arms towards him, trying to hold him.
Lin Gongru said to him: "I will bury our child properly, you wait for me to come back."
Immediately sank into the soft quicksand, did not disappear.
A piece of yellow sand rolled up in place, pushing the dust to fly in the air, and there was no trace of a person.
------
"Why hasn't he come out yet?"
Those Zhuoling children sitting around on the tidal flat had already changed several waiting positions; they left Xiaxi to watch, and ran to play around and came back, but there was still no sign of the foreign man.
You can't help looking at me and looking at you, and hesitated: "Shengquan really thinks that he is not good enough for Ying Moyan, so he is forced to keep him?"
"Anyway, he is a majestic general. If he really wanted to run, wouldn't he be unable to make any movement?"
Xiaxi stomped her feet and said annoyedly: "I won't come out in another half an hour. Ying Moyan came to ask our important person, where can we go to find him. Originally, everyone met different holy springs, so even if Ying Moyan went, I can't find him. What can I do? If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't make this joke with him."
"Otherwise, we all go in to find him?"
"How could it be found!"
"—what is impossible to find?"
Nuofei followed the instructions of the patriarch and came to see Lin Gongru to attend the reception banquet together, thinking that he had been playing with these children in the clan for more than half a day, so he should be somewhat intimate.
Along the way, I heard that they came to the holy spring, and before they approached, I heard these children talking a lot, but there was no sign of Lin Gongru.
He asked strangely, "Where did you send him?"
Seeing Elder Nuo coming, those children didn't dare to hide anymore.
He vaguely raised his hand, all pointing in the direction of the holy spring.
Nuofei's face changed, and he reprimanded: "Nonsense! How did you let a foreigner lose his way to the holy spring?"
Xiaxi was not willing to be scolded, and muttered to herself to defend herself: "He, like Ying Moyan, was also going to the holy spring to finish his ceremony, we just let him go early..."
"He went with Ying Moyan, because there were members of his own clan by his side. Shengquan acquiesced in his breath, and he was fine. If he entered alone, the meaning would be quite different. If Shengquan treats him as a guest, let him be treated as a threat. Do you know the serious consequences?"
Nuofei laughed angrily, slapped Xiaxi mercilessly on the forehead, and said sharply, "Xiaxi, you are the most talented among these children, and the patriarch expected you to mature sooner." , This year's coming-of-age ceremony may allow you to get a seat. You brought them to be so aggressive, how can I and the patriarch recommend you to the elders? You have always maintained a child's face!!"
Xia Xi was reprimanded by him, with a mournful face, knowing that she had made a big fuss this time, so she dared not make a sound.
Nuofei really scolded them, and then asked how long Lin Gongru had been in the holy spring, and if there was any news.
After asking clearly, he ordered no one to leave the vicinity of the holy spring without authorization. If any clansmen came to the holy spring to pray for blessings, stop them for the time being.
He knew that the longer the matter dragged on, the harder it would be to deal with it, so he left them behind and went to the patriarch to discuss countermeasures.
Unexpectedly, I hurried back to my house, and before I saw the patriarch, I saw a large group of clansmen gathered in front of the house, several elders of the clan appeared in the crowd, and the originally empty front yard was crowded. .
Even when the patriarch gave birth for the first time, there were never so many people gathered in front of the house, but a few elders were waiting at the door.
Now that there is such a big battle, it is obvious that something happened.
Nuo Fei's heart sank, his first thought was to think about the safety of his family, and he hurriedly walked into the house after pushing away the crowd.
The patriarch was standing in front of the house, his face sinking like water, listening to a clansman beside him talking quickly.
Looking up and seeing Nofei, his expression changed.
First, he shook his head slightly at him, indicating that it was not something wrong with himself or the child.
As soon as Nuo Fei felt relieved, he heard him say: "Ban Xu destroyed the prison, wounded several clansmen who guarded him, and took Ying Moyan away. He once committed extreme crimes against the Emperor of Heaven." Serious crimes, this time he must not be allowed to escape from the clan again. Send an order, the whole clan will search, and he must be found."
------
Ban Xu hugged Ying Moyan's waist, and ran towards the holy spring without touching the ground.
The strength in his hands was not heavy, but he strangled Ying Moyan's strength just enough to resist, and hugged him tightly, unable to break free.
He is the younger brother of the current patriarch, he is familiar with the terrain in the clan, and he only chooses to avoid the crowded roads.
I didn't meet many tribesmen along the way, and occasionally heard the sound of children playing, and I could turn around immediately and avoid it far away.
Ying Moyan knew where this road led. The two had played together since they were young, and the game they liked the most was "guess what the holy spring looks like today".
Playing in one place, growing up in one place, even the coming-of-age ceremony back then was selected/pulled/out/come out by the same batch of elders, the only two places.No one could know what Ban Xu was thinking more clearly than Ying Moyan; he could even guess whether he was in a good mood or a bad mood at that time from his subtle eyebrow and eye movements.
They were also the only ones who made the decision to leave the clan and go outside the clan to see the world.
He went to Qinghe Academy for further studies, and Ban Xu went to the unique scenery of southern Xinjiang, where the sky is far and wide, but he has a miraculous sympathy.
For so many years, I also thought that this childhood sweetheart and the white prime minister would always be in a state of knowing.
Ying Moyan still protects her lower abdomen with one hand, and puts the other on Ban Xu's arm, trying her best to get away.
——However, he never expected that he finally missed something about him; he never expected that he would have such a fanatical attachment to him, which was beyond brotherhood.
Ban Xu's voice rang low in his ears, scattered by the rushing wind, as if mocking.
"Are you regretting that you came to see me in prison?"
"..." Ying Moyan said, "I regret that you didn't stop you when you stole the sacred objects of the clan."
Feeling the tightness of the arms around his waist, he continued, "If you don't leave Zhuoling, you won't go to southern Xinjiang, where you won't be instigated by others, sow discord, and cause disputes; you won't attract Lin Gongru to lead troops Conquest, will not meet me in front of the battle; I will not go to great lengths to make friends with Lin Gongru for you, so that all kinds of things now..."
Ban Xu didn't stop, but turned his head to look at him.With scorching eyes, Ying Moyan could even feel his scorching breath on her ears.
This strange sense of intimacy with his childhood friend made him both strange and conflicted.
He frowned and turned his head to the side, not wanting to meet his gaze.
However, Ban Xu said in a deep voice: "If you are really for me, even if you die that day and are scattered in southern Xinjiang, I will be happy in my heart. But when you lie, there will always be hidden guilt in your eyes, and you can't hide it. Me." The voice became lower and lower, "—Actually, I regretted it too, why didn't I take you out with me when I took those three treasures back then?"
He suddenly stopped his body that was rushing forward, pressed Ying Moyan into his arms, and turned around to hide behind the dense shade of trees.
Directly ahead, the dry tidal flat leading to the holy spring has gradually become moist with water.
The tide slowly covered up from the extremely deep ground, covering the pebbles that were originally flat and exposed one by one.
Several children of the Zhuoling tribe gathered together, whispering anxiously, all looking towards the end of the tidal flat, in the direction of the holy spring.
Banxu heard their voices coming from afar: "The tide is rising, and the holy spring is about to be unable to enter and exit. Why haven't Elder Nuo and the others brought anyone here?"
"Otherwise, otherwise we still, let's go in and take a look?"
Although Ying Moyan was restrained by him, his ears were still sharp.Hearing Xiaxi's voice among those children, and hearing him talking about the tide, and going to the holy spring to take a look, I was suddenly startled.
At this time, he hadn't thought about what relationship Lin Gongru would have with the holy spring, he only cared that the holy spring would be completely closed after the tide rises; even the patriarch can't predict how long it will be closed.
If these playful children are allowed to go in, even if the holy spring takes care of them, there will be no danger, and the fathers of these children will inevitably be anxious for a long time.
He bent his knuckles, and countless black butterflies clustered in one place flew out of his palm, flying up and down, and flew towards the children from behind the tree.
Banshee glanced at him.Xu Shi guessed his thoughts and didn't stop him.
A dark butterfly from Hades hovered above the tidal flat, gray phosphorous powder shook off its wings, and small balls of blue flames were ignited by Yin Qi, successfully attracting the attention of those children.
Xiaxi raised her head and looked at the strange scene of flying and burning ghost butterflies. She said pleasantly, "It's Ying Moyan! He said that Elder Nuo is looking for us, so let's go back to the patriarch immediately."
At this time, the tide on the tidal flat was gradually approaching.
While these children were discussing, they had to retreat from where they were standing, and the trousers were slightly wet by the tide.
Ban Xu lowered his voice, and said to Mo Yan, "Even if you don't deliberately lure them away, I won't hurt them. Why waste your energy lying to them?"
The man didn't answer, and the more butterflies flew out of his palm, the more urgent he was urging above the beach, and the shadows of butterflies that had been burnt out fell down with the phosphorous powder.
Xiaxi and the others got up too fast due to the tide, and they couldn't find a foothold on the tidal flat; they also saw Ying Moyan's butterfly rushing so eagerly, lest they offend Ying Moyan after offending Elder Nuo up.I had no choice but to retreat and look around at the other end of the holy spring.
Looking at it, suddenly there is a flower in front of my eyes.
He saw a familiar figure, holding an equally familiar figure in his arms, his brows were vague, and they passed by in a flash, and the two threw themselves straight at the Manman holy spring at the end of the tidal flat.
Xiaxi suddenly stopped her retreating figure, grabbed the closest friend, and exclaimed, "That's Ying Moyan...he, and Ban Xu? Isn't Ban Xu imprisoned in the deepest part?"
He watched helplessly as the two figures submerged into the holy spring, and the entire tidal flat was submerged by the flood.
The turbulent tide stood more than a foot high and hit them head-on.
The holy spring is closed.
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