Chapter 693: The Man Who Has Been Trapped for 34 Years
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In the thick clouds next to it, a big bird the size of a car, with a sharp beak and white claws, passed by, and a pair of yellow-brown round eyes flashed fiercely, staring at several people, and its body fell, as if it wanted to eat three people.
The wind was whistling in his ears, he was choked and almost out of breath, after Zhou Fengchen's short exclamation, his heart said that he couldn't care so much, he couldn't be killed by falling, hugged Weiyang, and took the arm of the Yuanzhi monk with his hand, and with the blessing of Neidan's qi, he jumped on the back of the big bird and shouted, "Hold me tight!" ”
Weiyang and Monk Yuanzhi immediately entangled Zhou Fengchen, and Zhou Fengchen freed his hands and put his arms around the neck of the big bird.
The big bird was a little slow to react, and then it screamed, its body tilted, and its beak was about to peck at it.
Zhou Fengchen spat like thunder, "Evil animal! Obediently fly down to the ground, dare to be presumptuous, and want your life! ”
The big bird was quite psychic, and with a wail, it flew slowly.
The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and the Yuanzhi monk lay on the back of the bird and hugged Zhou Fengchen's belly, and scolded: "Brother! Damn, where have we been? How do I feel wrong! It's not like a fantasy of a fairy in a painting! ”
"I don't know much about it, I'll talk about it later." Zhou Fengchen shook his head and looked around.
The big bird flew down gently, surrounded by clouds, mountains and fog, like a fairyland, and it was completely impossible to see where it was.
At this moment, the Yuanzhi monk said "oops", like a ghost, lowered his voice and said in a trembling voice: "Brother! Look at the back, look at the back, hell! ”
Zhou Fengchen hurriedly turned his head, and when he saw it, his heart beat to his throat, and he was almost scared to death.
I saw a huge cyan dragon head suddenly poking out of the clouds and mist behind me, the dragon's whiskers swayed, the dragon's eyes turned up and down, and several people connected with big birds in front of it like small puddings.
It's a real dragon!
Is there a dragon in the world!?
Where is this?
At this time, the dragon head opened his mouth slightly and said, "Which immortal is coming?" ”
Zhou Fengchen and Monk Yuanzhi glanced at each other, their heads were messed up, and the dragon could speak?
The dragon head opened his voice again, exhaling like thunder, "Which immortal passed through my Futu Cave Heaven?" ”
Monk Yuanzhi gritted his teeth and nonsense: "The three of us are the three great immortals of Yunwu Mountain, passing through here, we have no intention of offending!"
The dragon head seemed to be a little puzzled, "Where are the three great immortals going?" ”
Zhou Fengchen coughed, "I'm going to a painting wall fantasy!" ”
"I see!" The dragon head said: "I'll give three people a ride!"
As he spoke, he exhaled a breath of white air.
Zhou Fengchen and the three of them only felt a strong surge, and even the people and birds flew out in an instant, and their heads were a little dizzy.
I don't know how long it took, the sight in front of me suddenly became clear, out of the cloud and mist layer, below was a mountain forest, the big bird crouched down and fell, fell to the ground and flew three people, spread its wings and flew into the sky, and it was out of sight in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Fengchen and the three of them rolled around on the ground before they stopped their bodies and got up.
Monk Yuanzhi patted the ash on his body, and his face turned white, "Brother! Something terrible seems to have happened! ”
Zhou Fengchen looked at the sky silently, silently in a daze.
"Brother?"
"Zhou Fengchen?"
Monk Yuanzhi and Weiyang shouted one after another.
Zhou Fengchen came back to his senses, his expression was indescribably strange, "We did encounter something terrible." ”
"What?" Monk Yuanzhi asked curiously.
Zhou Fengchen asked rhetorically, "Do you remember the name of the place that the dragon head said just now?" ”
Monk Yuanzhi thought for a moment, "Futu Cave Heaven? ”
Zhou Fengchen nodded, "That's right!" My father used to tell me that there are 36 blessed lands and 72 caves in the world, and there are some strange things in these places...... Yes, there really is! ”
Monk Yuanzhi scratched his head, "What does this mean?" ”
Zhou Fengchen said: "Explanation...... This world is very interesting, we are a bit of a frog at the bottom of the well! ”
Monk Yuanzhi took a sip, "You can pull it down, maybe it's our illusion, or find a way to do the right thing!" ”
"Okay!" Zhou Fengchen looked around.
The environment here turned out to be daytime, surrounded by lush mountains and forests, and there was a sheep intestine path at the foot, and I don't know what the hell it was.
Jingle Bell ......
At this moment, a carriage suddenly ran in the distance, the horse was a strange horse with horns, and the carriage was a two-wheeled carriage of flowers.
Zhou Fengchen hurriedly pulled Monk Yuanzhi and Weiyang to stand on the side of the road, concentrating on vigilance.
The carriage passed by, as if no one had been found.
Zhou Fengchen was just about to shout to stop, but the carriage stopped by itself, and a middle-aged man came out of the car, wearing a robe and long hair, looking the three of them up and down, surprised, "How did you get in?" ”
Zhou Fengchen looked at this person carefully, and was also surprised,! Is it a person!?
The Yuanzhi monk next to him also noticed that something was abnormal, and asked rhetorically, "Who are you?"
The man said, "This place is not for a long time!" Get in the car and come with me! Let's talk in a different place! ”
Monk Yuanzhi looked at Zhou Fengchen, Zhou Fengchen nodded, and took Weiyang's little hand, "Get in the car!" ”
The three of them followed the middle-aged man into the carriage, and the coachman waved his whip and galloped away.
In the carriage, the middle-aged man stared at Zhou Fengchen and the others, his face was excited, complicated and a little sad, "What age is it outside now?" ”
Zhou Fengchen frowned and said, "It's been 12 years, what do you say?"
"12 years?" The middle-aged man muttered, and suddenly cried, "Mother! The son is not filial! ”
Zhou Fengchen and Monk Yuanzhi couldn't help but look at each other, and Monk Yuanzhi said: "I said brother, don't you talk about it?" Who are you? And how did it end up here? ”
The middle-aged man wiped his tears, lifted the sedan curtain to look out, and said, "I'm home, enter the house and say!"
As soon as the words fell, the carriage stopped, and the middle-aged man took the lead in getting out of the carriage.
Zhou Fengchen and the three of them followed, and when they went outside, they found that there was a courtyard built next to the mountain, and there were three or four antique big tiled houses in the courtyard.
The middle-aged man waved his hand, "This is my house, let's go in and talk." ”
Zhou Fengchen pulled Weiyang and Yuan Zhi into the courtyard with the middle-aged man.
When they arrived in the main room, the girl who looked like a maid poured tea and retreated, and the middle-aged man said excitedly: "Long story short, my name is Song Jianguo!" Born in the 35th year of the Republic of China, in 78 years, Jing City built a museum park, I was a contractor, I slept in the park every night to watch the construction site, and then at night I met a woman named Grandma, this woman said to take me to a fun place, and then I came to the ghost puzzle! This time I will never be able to get out, 78 to 12 years, it should have been 34 years, my mother should be almost 100 years old, I don't know if she is still alive. ”
Alive, the circles under his eyes are red again.
Zhou Fengchen and Monk Yuanzhi are strange, an ordinary living person can still get into the mural?
At this time, Song Jianguo said: "Who are you?" How did you come here? ”
Zhou Fengchen was just about to explain, and by the way, he asked about the situation, when a weak voice suddenly came from outside, "Husband! Is there a birth in the family? ”