Chapter 54 Chapter Twenty Nine

The ground of the forest was cracked a lot due to the volcanic eruption just now, and a lot of soil fell beside the blasted hole.We were surprised because there were many human bones buried in the soil, and the nearby soil was full of human bones!Under the light of the full moon, they looked very strange, as if they were crying or angry. "Could these bones be the people from Xishui Village who were killed that year?" Xinhong asked with lingering fear. I nodded, the turmoil in my heart could not be calmed for a long time, I did not expect that thousands of years had passed, and these remains had not yet completely turned into mud.Walking in the woods, we seem to be able to hear their breathing. After they were killed, they were buried near Xishui Village.After being stimulated by this weird scene, I finally remembered that this is the necessary condition for the tree spirit Yunyang to grow.To give birth to Dryad Yunyang, the necessary condition is to bury dead people in the soil. With so many dead people buried here, it is no wonder that only the surrounding area of ​​Xishui Village is full of Dryad Yunyang.This is a bit like the cherry blossom trees in Japan. There is an ancient legend in Japan that a dead person is buried under each cherry blossom tree. The blood-red cherry blossoms are so beautiful because they suck the essence and blood from the dead body.The Dryad Yunyang can be humanized, which is probably the reason.

The last painting of Yuzhang offering sacrifices to heaven is that many small circles are buried under the big tree. The original meaning refers to the people of Xishui Village being buried here. It is a pity that such a beautiful scenery is so sad. The past is connected. "It's blooming, Yunyang is blooming!" I looked at the surrounding Yunyang in surprise, and they bloomed small reddish flowers in an instant.Under the cold moonlight, it is difficult for me to tell whether this picture is beautiful or desolate. Xinhong and I planned to go back to the county seat first. The situation was urgent just now, so we had to bury Teacher Ye next to Xianquan, hoping that he could rest in peace.So what about longevity, life and death are up to fate.This is what I heard my parents say in my sleep when I was a child, but now they are no longer by my side.

We were walking in the woods, only to find that there was another woman in the woods.It was only when we got closer that we breathed a sigh of relief.I thought I had encountered a female ghost, but it turned out to be Lin Yue who I met in the forest earlier.Now at midnight, how could she stay in the forest as a woman? Could it be that the person she was waiting for hadn't come yet? I asked cautiously: "Why are you still waiting here, hasn't the person you're waiting for come yet?" "It's here, it's already here, it's come and gone." Lin Yue said with a smile, her lovely appearance really made people fascinated.

"Let's go first!" Xinhong dragged me away as if he didn't see Lin Yue. Lin Yue smiled, and waved to me again when we were far away.I wondered uneasily about Xinhong's reaction when he saw Lin Yue. Is she Xinhong's girlfriend?This is impossible. We saw Lin Yue for the first time. Could it be that the infrasound just burned Xinhong's brain? This time the infrasound should still be within the scope of the cave and not go out to the ground, but the infrasound is uncertain. , change in thousands, who can tell clearly.But having said that, this woman named Lin Yue is also quite strange.She stayed in the woods until night, and said she was waiting for someone. Is there such a patient person in the world?If it were me, if the person waiting was one minute late, he would definitely leave immediately.

When passing through Xishui Village, Xinhong proposed to enter the village again.He said that Xianquan wanted to be filial to his father, but now that Xianquan is dead, we should go in and persuade the old woman to take the medicine for him.I was in favor of this proposal, so I sneaked into the village again while it was dark.Because we already know the history of Fake Xishui Village, we always feel that this place is full of murderous spirit.We managed to find the old woman's house, but when we entered the yard, we found that the door was unlocked.It seems that I expected it. People in this village don't sleep at night, and they go to worship the two-eyed Erlang God again.

There was still a dim kerosene lamp in the old woman's room. We gently opened the door, but we were surprised to find that the old woman did not worship Erlang God this time.She lay motionless on the narrow bed, and there was a portrait of Xianquan's father beside the bed.Xinhong walked over nervously, and felt the old lady's pulse.Xinhong immediately took a step back in fright, and he said in horror: "The old lady is dead!" "Why such a coincidence? Xianquan just died, and the old lady went with her. Her cancer is already at an advanced stage, and no matter how much Xeloda she eats, it will be useless. In fact, death may be a kind of relief for her." I whispered Said.

"She still loves her child very much. She looks at portraits every day, but she still can't see her son. It's all the sins of her previous life!" Xinhong stopped while talking, maybe he thought of it from the old woman. His dad's business. Suddenly, we heard footsteps outside the yard, probably because the villagers had finished worshiping.After the crowd dispersed, we decided to go to Erlang Temple to see what happened.Because the villagers always worship Erlang God in the middle of the night, this custom cannot but make people wonder if there is some secret.We tiptoed into the Erlang Temple, but couldn't see what was weird about it.

"There is nothing wrong here, except Erlang God has two eyes, everything else is normal." I said. "That's right, Xianquan said that the ancestors of this village took something away, and it couldn't be this statue." Xinhong guessed. I am no longer in the mood to listen to Xin Hong, because there are many attractive offerings on the altar, and I have consumed a lot of physical strength in the underground cave, and now I am too hungry.I asked Xinhong for advice, maybe he was too hungry, and he actually agreed with me.We wolfed down the offerings together, begging Erlang God in our hearts not to blame us.

It only took a while for us to clean up the offerings on the stage.I stretched out my hands vigorously, trying to move my muscles and bones, but my hands accidentally bumped into the statue of Erlang.Because of the excessive force, the idol was knocked to the ground by me.When the idol fell to the ground, it made a loud noise, and we were all too scared to say a word.Suddenly, the mobile phone with no power in our pocket suddenly turned on automatically, and the music on that startup startled us. "What's going on, is there electromagnetic interference again?" I said anxiously, "Xinhong, hurry up and see if the compass responds?"

Xinhong hurriedly took out the compass in his pocket, it really kept spinning, and finally exploded!EMI strikes again!I stared at the statue that fell to the ground, feeling a little strange.The idol landed with its back facing us and hit the ground directly on the face.Slowly I turned the idol over, and it surprised me by its appearance. "So that's why it has two eyes!" I said suddenly. Xinhong also ran over curiously, and then sighed like me.Because the Erlang statue fell to the ground just now, it was hit on the head, so a hole was broken in the head.Another metal is exposed inside, and this metal is the metal of the seventh box in the underground cavern!One corner of the metal piece exposed a crystal, I hurriedly opened the piece of metal, and there was a clear, multicolored stone inside, this is the multicolored god stone!

"It turns out that the god stone is in the third eye of the statue!" Xinhong said excitedly. I thought of what Xianquan said to us, "In fact, you have already seen the five-colored stone...", so we have really seen it, but we didn't expect it to be hidden in the statue, and this sacred stone is the third eye of Erlang God.I said curiously: "It's the electromagnetic waves emitted by the multicolored stones. When the multicolored stones were exposed, the compass was disturbed and exploded. It's amazing!" I thought about it carefully, and I was only disturbed by electromagnetic waves for a short period of time before. During that time, Xianquan must have been taking out the five-colored stone from the seven-fold letter, so the electromagnetic waves would be emitted.The metal of the seventh box should be able to resist the electromagnetic waves emitted by the five-colored stones, so that the five-colored stones can be placed in the seven-fold box quietly.As for where Xianquan took the five-colored stone, I think it may have been thrown into the magma and melted by him, so the electromagnetic wave disappeared.Now I have removed the metal sheet, so there will be such a strong electromagnetic wave again. "This multicolored stone is so beautiful!" Xinhong exclaimed. The sound just now may have alarmed the people in the village, so I urged Xinhong to leave here as soon as possible.We sealed the hole in the statue's head again, put it on the altar, and quietly ran out of the village.I also brought out the piece of metal. If the metal piece is not used to wrap the multicolored stone, it will interfere with the outside world.However, I feel like a thief, after all, this sacred stone is not ours.However, this multicolored stone is not from the fake Xishui Village. When I have the opportunity, I will bring it to Chang'e's hometown. "Why can multicolored stones emit electromagnetic waves? Is it really a sacred stone?" I asked. "How is it possible, this should be a meteorite." Xinhong walked in the forest, carefully observing the colorful stone.He said: "Only meteorites occasionally have such features. This is really a rare meteorite!" I thought in my heart, maybe this multicolored stone is really a flying stone from outside the sky.In ancient times, things flying from the sky were most likely to be regarded as fetishes.There were often meteor showers in ancient times, and the discovery and record of meteor showers is also the earliest in my country. There is a record in "Bamboo Book Chronicles" that "in the fifteenth year of Emperor Xia Gui, the stars fell like rain in the night". , The stars fall like rain in the night." The seventh year of Duke Zhuang of Lu was 687 BC, which is the earliest record of the Lyrid meteor shower in the world. The multicolored stone in Xinhong's hand is really a unparalleled meteorite, but too many people have died because of it, and it may feel heavy to hold it in his hand.When we got back to the county seat, we planned to say nothing about the discovery there, so as not to lead to another tragedy.The things of history let it sleep quietly in the ocean of history forever.Because the real clay sculpture was destroyed and the work was interrupted, we decided to go home by car the next day. When I went to the station, I looked at the mobile phone that had just been charged in the county, and remembered the questions I encountered when I read the travel brochure at home. Although I couldn’t ask Mr. Ye, I had already learned about it from the local residents. up.There are so many relics in Shanxi because the word "Yandi" is the collective name for the leader of the Jiangyan tribe. From the first generation of Shennong's Yandi to the last generation of Yugong who was wiped out by the Yellow Emperor, there is a full 520 years of history. .According to the research of Mr. Guo Moruo, a master of contemporary historians, there are four main descendants of Emperor Yan: Lieshan clan, Gonggong clan, Siyue clan and Taitai clan.The fourth branch of Taitai originated in Wugong and Fufeng counties in today's Shaanxi, and later moved to the Fen River Basin in southern Shanxi.Therefore, it is obvious that many relics of Emperor Yan in Gaoping, Changzi, Changzhi and other counties were not left by Emperor Yan but his descendants.It's just that I couldn't ask Mr. Ye personally for the answer to this question, and I can only regret it for the rest of my life. Xinhong was very melancholy along the way. After all, his father was with someone who resold cultural relics and killed someone. Anyone who knew such an answer would feel uncomfortable.However, that is Teacher Ye's one-sided remarks, who knows if it is true or not.It's a pity that until now we don't know what relationship Uncle Zou has with that group of foreigners. While waiting for the train at the station, we met Lin Yue again.I greeted her excitedly, but Xinhong sat aside with great displeasure, and Lin Yue left with interest.I sat on the chair full of doubts, thinking about who Lin Yue was.Could it be that we were the ones she was waiting for in the woods yesterday, because there were only us and her in the woods, but we didn't know each other.However, I said I didn't know her, but I always felt that Lin Yue looked familiar, as if I had seen her somewhere. Could it be that, as I guessed, we are the ones she is waiting for?Who is Lin Yue?