Chapter 6: The Doubts of the Old Man (1)

In the pear blossom pass, Xi Mutong tasted the fine wine brewed by Yufeng, pear blossom brewing. After that, he showed her around the whole flower col.

To say that this valley is a paradise does not just mean its beauty. It's also because there is no second person here except for Yu Feng himself. Of course, it is also because the valley is surrounded by enchantments, and outsiders cannot get close, so no one can know that there is such a place where the gods are located in such a mangshan and snow mountains.

Xi Mutong has always been suspicious of his so-called "accidental fall": a hidden place, explained by the word "accidental", is really far-fetched and difficult to win people's trust. But now that she had lost her memory, Mr. Feather Wind seemed so kind and sincere, she was willing to believe his words.

The Ewha Pass does not occupy a large area, and although pear trees grow everywhere, the buildings in the valley are made of bamboo. It gave her a strange, déjà vu feeling. Did this feel something to do with her own past experiences? She was secretly struggling within, longing to remember a clue, but it was always in vain.

After passing a small bridge and flowing water, a small river under the small wooden bridge turned up a splash of fine white foam, shining in the sun, with a roaring music, I don't know where it is flowing.

She looked up and saw the shadow of another mountain peak looming in the mist in the distance. Compared with the whiteness of the pear blossom pass, the mountain peak looks verdant. The peak was covered with smoke and clouds, and there was no trace of snow cover.

Xi Mutong was secretly surprised again, and asked: "Mr. Shicai has already told me that Lihuaao is the only place on the desert plateau where snow can not be seen, but why is that mountain peak as green as a spring breeze?

Yu Feng heard her ask about the Cui Peak, and once again showed an uncomfortable expression, and replied, "That mountain is called the Tomb of Despair, and there is a dilapidated palace. There was a strange man living in the palace, and he did set up a barrier for the mountain. His mana is profound, and the barrier he has set is very strong, and it has not been broken to this day, so it can still block the wind and snow. There was a spring in the mountain, and the water was very good for making wine, so I only occasionally went to fetch some spring water and never entered the palace. ”

"Stranger?" Xi Mutong was very curious, "Now that the palace has been broken, has the stranger moved away?"

Yu Feng looked lonely, didn't look at her, and replied with three words in a hoarse voice: "He's dead." ”

"This ......" Xi Mutong was even more suspicious, so he simply stood still and couldn't leave.

Yu Feng saw that she was not only curious, but suspicious, so he had to explain patiently: "I really don't know much about that palace, and when I came here to open the Pear Blossom Pass, he was already dead. Now that I have escaped from the world, I don't want to be contaminated with these external troubles anymore, so I don't want to explore them. ”

"He died when you came, who sued you for his death?" Xi Mutong knew that he was lying, but he couldn't continue to ask, so he had to point to the river and ask: "Where does this river come from and where does it flow?

Finally turning the topic of the Tomb of Despair, Feather Wind breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "The snow water from the snowfield outside flows into the pear blossom pass, and when the temperature is high, it melts into a river, and the river water is just right to water the pear trees. But when it flows back to the snow from the other end, it will be frozen again. ”

Xi Mutong nodded, no longer asking about the river, but he couldn't help but look back at the tomb of despair. (To be continued.) )