Wu Xiaodao and Wu Qizhen were led by the old man over the mountains. In order to find the mausoleum, the three had to choose to walk.
The little old man said very little. He looked at Wu Xiaodao and was curious about everything. It's just that the gloomy eyes don't look away from Wu Qizhen.
It seemed that he was anxious, but did not urge him.
Wu Qizhen was thinking in front of a cliff at this moment.
The cliff soaring into the clouds seemed to be split open with a knife, and there was a small pool of water under the cliff.
He stood next to Lintan, looked up at the cliff, and maintained this posture for a while.
The boring witch knife, etc., simply took out a fishing rod to fish at the edge of the pool, and also made the bait like a decent look. She was just passing the time, but she did not expect to actually let her catch a few.
Seeing these lively fish, she began to eat again. A pot of fish soup, a few pieces of grilled fish, the rest was braised and placed on the table. The leisurely look, as if not being controlled by people, but rather playing in the mountains.
"You have been staring at this cliff for a long time, and you see nothing?" The old man saw Wu Qizhen's posture unchanged, and finally couldn't help it.
Wu Qizhen glanced back at him and said, "This is the entrance to the tomb."
"Here? Are you sure? If you dare to fool me, I will immediately demand the lives of both of you!" The old man stared at the mountain and looked nothing special. Is it because it looks artificial?
Facing his questioning gaze, Wu Qizhen didn't panic. He pointed to the puddle below and said, "If the entrance is under the puddle, if you don't believe it, you can go and see."
"You used to stare at the mountains before, but now you say that the mausoleum is in the pool?" The old man obviously did not believe her words.
"I infer that it is below. If you don't believe me, there is nothing you can do," Wu Qiyi said lightly.
The little old man stared at the puddle for a while, and apparently felt that Wu Qizhen was doing too much drama, but he somehow felt that his words were credible.
The witch knife prepared all the fish, beckoned to Wu Qizhen, and said to the old man, "Old ... Grandpa, you are so good. Look down and you will know if the word is true. Me and Xiao Eating fish here waiting for you. You do nt want to take us down, you know me, maybe you wo nt find the entrance if you go down together. You are so good, we wo nt run. "
The little old man still hesitated. He had felt the faintness of Wu Xiaodao's hit, and took her down, maybe there would be a lot of trouble. But without her, that kid won't go down.
Moreover, it is unknown whether this is the entrance to the mausoleum.
He pondered again and again, and set up an enchantment, trapping them and the table.
"If I can come out safely, you can go out." He jumped and said.
Witch Knife just finished eating a grilled fish and drank a bowl of fish soup. She clipped all the remaining grilled fish into Wu Qiyu's bowl and filled him with a bowl of fish soup: "Thank you, you've lost weight these days. If you see your mother, I have to say I didn't take care of you. "
Wu Qichen gave a hum and started to eat fish.
"You eat slowly. Anyway, he won't be able to come up for a while. We will leave after we finish eating." Wu Xiaodao sometimes took care of him as his younger brother. She leaned on the table with one hand, staring at Wu Qizhen and said, "What's under this? Let him go down for so long?"
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