Chapter 58 (1/2)
”It's easy to kill me, but that thing...” Gouzhu squeezed out a smile under strong pressure and said, ”then nobody can find it...”
”The three people except me don't know where the things are at all,” he pointed to song Ruhai and other three people with a slight effort from the corner of his mouth. ”So, it's easy for the little one to die, but it's hard to find the things of the elder...”
Song Ruhai and Feiniu are aware of this terrible pressure.
They were not only firmly pressed on the ground and could not stand up, but even the expression on their faces was fixed and could not say anything.
This old man can control everything here: any air flow in the room, including their goosebumps and every hair, the blood flow in their bodies, and their breathing and heartbeat.
Perhaps the only thing he couldn't control was the fear that came into their hearts.
”Where is it?”
The reason why the old man still allowed Gouzhu to talk was that he wanted to hear something from him.
”Early in the morning, I'll find it back and let it go back to its original place...”
”As long as you are willing to do one thing...”
The only thing hook pig can do under this pressure is to speak, and even the freedom to show his expression has been deprived.
”What's the matter?” The old man's face was grim.
”It doesn't take much effort to send younger generation across the bridge.”
The old man's face twitched.
Since he was a slave of the transmission tower, although there was no provision in the contract of sale prohibiting students from cheating, he was a rigid craftsman, and it was a great suffering for him to accept ”assisting in cheating”.
But the pain of losing more than ten years' efforts is greater than destroying this obsessive-compulsive perfect and rigid pursuit.
”I promise.”
After a silence, the old man said in a deep voice.
”Deal.” Hook pig suddenly found that he had the freedom to laugh again.
The pressure in the room completely disappeared, and the old man seemed to become an ordinary carpenter again.
Song Ruhai and Feiniu are surprised to see all the changes, while wood is still snoring.
The difference is that the old man did not go down to his underground workshop.
When a long work, which lasted for more than ten years, was suddenly interrupted and his heart was disturbed, he lost his interest in continuing to work.
If there is no hope at all, he can only start from scratch.
But the smart young man in front of him gave him this kind of tension. He didn't want to go anywhere. He just kept staring at the young man and didn't leave.
It seems that only in this way can he avoid all changes.
In this way, he let the hook pig gape until the morning, when the first ray of morning light drove away the darkness, the old man suddenly changed his expression.
”You, come to learn sword technique?”
The hook pig was dumbfounded.
He did not guess wrong. The old man had no memory during the day - his adventure was successful.
Otherwise, even if he could run as far as he could, in the daytime, the old man would bring it back by himself, and his plan would be a complete failure.
”We don't learn swordsmanship, and we don't cross the bridge ourselves.”
Gouzhu mumbled as usual to avoid the old man taking them to the bridge to explain again. Generally speaking, the old man would ignore them and go to check the cable bridge and puppets. If nothing was wrong, he would come back to continue his carpentry work.
He went directly to the outside, the heart, he left outside the door, a push can see.
When he went out yesterday, it was very dark, and he didn't dare to run far away, but the darkness was enough to stop everything.
He picked up his white heart and took it back to his room.
The old man's expression did not fluctuate. He did not have these memories. He did not know what Gouzhu was taking.
Gouzhu found out that he had destroyed five bridges, which was a bit of an exaggeration.
Because during the day, the old man ignored him in and out of the underground workshop. The prohibition and lock must have been set by him at night. During the day, the old man did not know what was left underground.
Gouzhu put it back in the underground workshop.
After staying outside for a night, the red light flowing on the heart has been a little dim. As expected, the aura outside is far from enough for this room.
The spirit fire in the room has been boiling that pot of fairy tree sap.
In this way, the pure Yang aura in the wood aura was boiled out and diffused in this room, which made the air of the whole room stagnant.
The heart will slowly absorb the pure Yang aura here, and the red aura on it will gradually become clearer and more powerful.
The red streamer is all over these spaces, flowing like water. The whole world is beating, once, once, like the heart beating. Strangely enough, he didn't feel unsteady. As if he was not standing, but floating in the world.This red is gradually expanding, and the pig gradually feels that it has become a piece of transparent blood red. These blood red are twisted walls and pipes, forming a space one by one, connected by pipes, like some kind of underground cavern.
The hook pig wandered through the labyrinth of caves.
Hook pig suddenly wake up, ”is this in the heart?”
But he did not have any uneasiness in his heart. The wonderful environment aroused his strong curiosity, just like a traveler who first met the beautiful scenery, only had a pleasant excitement.
This red is as soft as gelling grease, but as transparent as red agate, it can consolidate aura.
Of course, if the heart has a soul, then these auras can also be called true Qi.
Just like the forbidden wooden array he had seen, these pure Yang auras were consolidated in these materials to form a complex array.
They activate and activate these substances, making the whole heart beat again and again. Of course, every beat consumes a part of pure Yang aura. But it also absorbs the pure Yang aura from the outside world and continues to maintain the dance on the cliff edge.