Promise of wind and rain

Qinglang walked up to Cheng Xuexiang and smiled at him.Cheng Xuexiang also smiled back.In the darkness, only two white teeth flashed, and the two turned their heads to attend to their respective tasks.

Jun Shuying was still looking at the crude murals on the cave wall with faint fluorescence.These pictures seem to be drawn in order. Jun Shuying can distinguish the first picture and read it in order. The meaning is not difficult to understand.

The first painting depicts a group of ferocious people arresting and enslaving another group of trembling and thin people. It should be about the capture of the Lianshan tribe by Wuji Villa.

"Is this what was painted in the first painting?" Qinglang said, "It seems that these paintings are not very old, and it is likely that the three elders were drawn after they were locked up."

"What are they painting these for?" Cheng Xuexiang said, "If we didn't come in to rescue them today, and Shuying found out carefully, what's the meaning of these paintings."

"With the selfless temper of the Lianshan tribe, the elders probably didn't draw these things for self-help," Qinglang said.

If it is not self-help, then there are only two possibilities.

One is to record the history of the Lianshan people.If this is the case, there is no need to make it so obscure, and set up mechanisms to cover these things.

Then there is only another possibility. These paintings should contain the secret of saving the Lianshan people.The reason why the elders set up this mechanism is that they don't want these secrets to be seen by people with ulterior motives.This mechanism was specially designed to activate only after the elder was rescued, presumably also to screen out those who sincerely rescued each other.

Such naive and childish methods are really the style of the Lianshan clan, even the elderly elders only have such a little mind.Qinglang rubbed his chin, feeling a little sad.

But no matter what, since these murals may contain the key to saving the Lianshan people, and the poison that Chu Feiyang was poisoned was also from Wuji Villa, then these murals must be helpful to Chu Feiyang's condition .

For someone as cautious as Jun Shuying to come back without hesitation, he must have thought of this.

He would only care so much about things related to Chu Feiyang.

Jun Shuying then looked down.The second painting depicts a towering tree, a woman, and a little girl.The woman took something out of the big tree and fed it to the little girl.The big tree then withered.

Cheng Xuexiang said: "This should be the sacred tree of the Lianshan tribe. Dr. Gao went to see it. Although the branches and leaves are lush, the tree itself is not special."

"Looking at the meaning of this painting, there must be something extraordinary about that tree. The meaning of withering in this painting may mean that it has lost its original function." Jun Shuying's eyes radiated a soft light in the darkness , It’s really like the stars, “It should be many years ago when they painted this picture, when Wuji Villa just broke through the Lianshan tribe, this little girl should be the saint at that time. force, and ate something from the sacred tree."

Continue to look down, in the third picture, a group of tall and strong people force a group of thin people to drink the black concoction, and further down, a group of people with black and rotten chests, hunched and emaciated in unbearable pain body.

In the fourth painting, the little girl actually appeared again.She took a branch and leaf from the sacred tree and buried it in the soil.Watering with blood when the sun rises, singing to the branches when the moon rises.After seven days and nights, the branches and leaves were removed and fed to the Lianshan people.

The last picture is a scene of a group of Lianshan people kneeling before the sacred tree, and the wounds on their chests have disappeared.

After finishing the five murals, the three fell into silence.

After a while, Qinglang said: "What does this mean?! The sacred tree can detoxify, but the sacred tree is dead, and it needs the blood and singing of that girl to save it?!"

Cheng Xuexiang also said: "That should be the meaning."

"Just kidding." Qinglang said, "If only blood is used, it's fine, the big deal is to hold that girl to bleed blood. But this song has to be sung to that sapling, and it has to be sung for seven nights. No matter what excuse she uses, she will be suspicious. If she is not willing, what can be done to get her to speak up?! That girl fell out of love when she was young and regarded the whole world as an enemy. I think she is even more paranoid than the owner of Wuji Villa. She has nowhere to use coercion or temptation .”

Jun Shuying was still silent, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly in the darkness.

Qinglang thought for a while, touched his chin and said: "But she is not without desires, she wants Brother Chu wholeheartedly."

Cheng Xuexiang glanced at Jun Shuying and sighed: "Brother Qing, now is not the time to talk nonsense. I have finished reading the painting, let's find a way to get out first."

Jun Shuying said suddenly: "I know how to get out." Then he groped the cave wall and walked towards the groove where the three elders stood.

Qinglang didn't seem surprised that Jun Shuying would know how to get out.This guy is usually too lazy to die, but he is extremely clever when he is serious, otherwise he would not have won the favor of the old leader back then.

Qinglang continued: "Brother Cheng is wrong, how is this nonsense. No matter how tough or stinky an opponent is, as long as he has something he wants, there is always a way to lure him into it. Man, it's such a simple thing."

While Qinglang was talking, Jun Shuying had already found the scratches he had touched in the groove earlier.

At that time, he felt that these traces were carved out by humans, but he didn't know the purpose, and now he suddenly realized.

The mechanism in this cave is not to trap people, but to show the secrets of these fluorescent paintings to people, so the way to get out is definitely not difficult.

The disciples of the three sects checked it carefully, and he also groped it again. The only thing that was strange was the notch, and the mechanism to get out must be here.

Jun Shuying traced the trace with his fingertips in the dark, and it seemed to be a common symbol in organ formations.He poured his inner strength into his fingertips, followed the correct strokes, and drew that finger-wide inscription again.

After finishing the last stroke, a moment later, there was a sudden rumbling sound from the cave entrance.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and hurriedly walked towards the entrance of the cave.

Faint moonlight shines in from outside the cave, and as the boulder slowly rises, the area covered by the light becomes wider and wider.

As soon as Jun Shuying walked into the moonlight from the darkness, a black shadow flashed in front of him immediately.

The next moment, he was embraced by a wide and warm embrace.

Writer's words:

Wolf Pot: Brother Chu, do you know that compared to the organs of the elders of the Lianshan clan, the one run by your Patriarch of the Qingfeng Sect is simply too insidious and cruel.

Chu Guo: ...Jun'er, you come.

Junguo: Tell Yun Shen that there is no need to prepare the antidote for Qinglang.

The young disciples of the Qingfeng faction raised the flag: My son is mighty!