Chapter 78 (Seventy-Eight) Winding Path
He was overjoyed that he was safe. He looked back and saw that he was alone again, so he walked calmly through the fire and continued to move forward, exploring whether there would be a dark future at the end of the fire road.
I walked through the sea of fire for a long time, but I couldn't see the end of the fire road. He didn't know what situation he would face ahead, so he still walked with persistence, walking...
Suddenly, the fire went out, and it was dark again, but there was no bad smell. The surroundings were so quiet that he could only hear his own breathing and heartbeat.
He kept walking in the darkness, and kept walking, with no walls around him, no obstacles in front of him, and no changes. He went until he was extremely sleepy and felt that he had fallen asleep, but he was still moving forward persistently in his dream. Gradually, he knew nothing more.
When he woke up, Yan Moying's slightly opened eyes were immediately closed by the strong light. He felt that he had been in the darkness for too long, and his eyes were no longer adapted to the light, but he still yearned for the light. He tried to open his eyes slowly, and the sun, blue sky, trees, flowers and grass came into view one by one - he finally walked out of the darkness. Has he really come out? How did you get out?
His eyes opened wider and wider, and looking around, he found that he was lying under a tree. The place where he was lying was exactly where he fell after being entangled in the vines.
Will there be another tree vine attacking me? He suddenly thought of this and glanced at the tree. The metal blocks rubbing against each other had long disappeared. As for the rattan, there was no sign of appearing at all. Looking at it, he saw the pale pink flowers blooming among the branches and leaves, and the occasional falling petals were like a friendly call.
He saw a winding gravel path emanating from near the roots of the tree and pointing into the distance.
"Huh? There was no such road just now!" Yan Moying said curiously.
He looked at the beginning of the path and found a wooden sign that had appeared on the tree roots at some point, saying "Please follow the gravel path."
Yan Moying was somewhat hesitant. He had just read the words "The sound of the jade flute calls back the shadow" on the wooden sign in front of him and blew the jade flute before he was led by the bird to the tree and had that frightening experience. Fortunately, he Safe and sound. If you follow the instructions on the wooden sign again, will you encounter any mishaps again? Do you want to keep walking? If it was really a trap set by others, would you have walked into the trap step by step? But... Yan Moying thought again: I have not offended the old man in the dead wood forest. If it was a frame-up, what was the motive? During this period, so many things have happened that would be hard to believe if you didn’t see it with your own eyes, but fortunately, every time the danger is turned into good luck, if you want to kill me, I will already be dead, but so far I still can’t believe it. Nothing happened. I came here to save Jing Yin Country from the catastrophe. If I quit now, not only will my trip be in vain, but I will never know what happened. What's more, I'm already here, and I know from the wooden sign that my whereabouts are completely controlled by others. If someone really wants to harm me, I may not be able to go back even if I turn back now. There is nothing to say about this matter. I must move on. Even if someone is against me, I have to go and find out. I can't just be played in the hands of others without any reason. I won't be able to die by then. Know how lives are lost. (End of chapter)