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Chapter 90 Stone Stele

"You won't go." Brother Masahiro's voice seemed a little muffled, but his tone was unquestionably firm.

But the thought in my mind was so strong that it was unswerving. I didn't argue with Brother Zhengchuan at all, but just raised my legs and climbed towards the top of the mountain.

Brother Zhengchuan was originally tying my legs, but my actions made him stagger. He couldn't help but whisper: "Boy, are you in need of cleaning up?"

He and his master often say "viciously" to me, but they may not be really willing to deal with me.

Every time this time, I am happy to smile with them, which is a special emotional exchange between the master and the apprentice. But on this night, I had no intention of joking. I turned to Brother Masahiro in a particularly serious tone and said, "I must go up. If you insist on going up."

When I said that sentence, I felt a sense of strangeness, and it seemed that I was not what I would say on weekdays.

Even this sentence has not been thought about, and it feels like a subconscious thought that should be spoken like this.

I don't know what kind of state I was when I said this, but under the flashlight, I clearly saw Brother Masahiro stunned for a moment, and then said, "If you want to go up, just go up. I will protect you."

I felt that his words were almost "forced". I felt strange, but I didn't want Brother Zhengchuan to react at the next moment, and caught up with me, slapped me hard in sadness and said, "You little brat, don't pretend to be serious if you're okay! Brother is your father, I am half of your father, how dare you pretend to be big for me?"

I was also stunned? Am I pretending to be big?

But Brother Zhengchuan had already turned his face at this time and muttered in a low voice: "It turns out that you are you. You look like you at a young age."

"What do you think?" After Brother Zhengchuan agreed to let me go up, my heart calmed down a lot, but his words were a little strange. If I weren't me, who else could I be?

"Like an old man." Brother Zhengchuan said casually, obviously having a perfunctory meaning.

I also wanted to ask why we were like an old man, but in a short distance, we had already climbed to the top of the mountain without realizing it.

Brother Zhengchuan gently shushed at me. His careful and cautious look made me feel like asking questions? I couldn't help but feel nervous as he shushed at me. In this depressing atmosphere, I felt cold again.

The top of the mountain is a plain plain land, and even the weird weird tree that can suck blood is gone.

Here, there are no rugged rocks, no plants, and no weeds. There are only exposed soil. It is said that there is no vegetation and no one tramples on it. It should not be very hard. At least in my understanding, there should be a feeling of "sandering".

However, the soil here hit the soles of the feet, and a hard touch comparable to a stone, and a strange red color.

In my hometown, there is red soil. In fact, I have seen a lot of red soil, but this red color is completely different from that very natural, like a dirty blood-stained color.

Standing here, I felt like the air flowing here also cut off the skin of the person, but Brother Zhengchuan closed his eyes and said to me: "Blood and qi are soaring! This place is soaring! But the blood and qi that soared into the sky seem to be covering something?"

I couldn't help but shrink my neck. Master said, Brother Zhengchuan was outstanding. Although I thought Lingju was just a feeling, this idea was correct but one-sided, it did not prevent me from very believing in what Zhengchuan felt.

The blood is soaring, and it always reminds people of death. When Brother Zhengchuan said this, I couldn't help but shrink my neck, approach Brother Zhengchuan, and whispered: "Second brother, there is nothing on the top of this mountain? You have seen it too, let's go down?"

Brother Zhengchuan put his hand on my shoulder, shook his head and said, "If you can't go down, there are still many things that haven't been figured out. I just told you not to come up, but you insisted on following me. Now I'm starting to be timid again? Third brother, why do you think you are so timid?"

When I heard this, I felt quite dissatisfied. I was really not afraid. I was just uneasy, very strongly uneasy. If I had to describe this feeling, it would be fine for an adult to jump off a one-meter-high step, but it would be extremely dangerous to ask a baby to jump off a one-meter-high step.

To sum up this feeling, there is actually only one sentence, that is, the time has not come, we are like that baby, jumping to the steps too early.

Even if we figure this out, it would be too early to reveal it! This is not something we should touch now.

After thinking carefully, I finally figured out my feelings. I tried to tell Brother Zhengchuan about this feeling, but found that Brother Zhengchuan was no longer by my side, but subconsciously walked towards the edge of the top of the mountain.

In the darkness, under the moonlight, his back seemed a little "slim" because he felt like he was about to be swallowed by the darkness.

But he was so firm that he felt that even if he was swallowed by the darkness, he had to move forward. He had to go up the mountain. With Brother Zhengchuan's thoughts, he came into my mind strongly, and suddenly dispelled my hesitation and uneasiness. I didn't say anything, but followed firmly.

Perhaps my footsteps alarmed Brother Masahiro. He turned around and showed a lazy smile at me, saying, "I found something wrong there. If you are afraid, I didn't call you."

While speaking, he took my flashlight and turned it off, saying, "If you want to follow me, there is no way to deal with you. Don't turn on the flashlight. When we turn on the flashlight on the mountain, we will inevitably accidentally see it."

"I'm not afraid." I let Brother Masakawa turn off my flashlight and just argued in a low voice.

Brother Masachuan might think I was asking for face, and he didn't continue to discuss this topic with me. Instead, he put the flashlight in his trouser pocket and squatted down.

I don’t know why Brother Zhengchuan squatted down? But I discovered through the moonlight that what Brother Zhengchuan said was wrong? It turned out that I thought the top of the mountain was a plain place with nothing but mud, but I was "scamd" by the terrain on the top of the mountain.

It turns out that the top of the mountain is slightly tilted downward. We are standing on the highest place from the back. In the heavy night, it is not easy to find the tilted downward part outside. We have to walk to the side to see the tilted part.

But I don’t know how Brother Zhengchuan discovered this place? He actually walked straight here.

What is surprising is that the tilting downwards is not the "original" soil, but a small flat ground is built with bluestone, and a stone tablet is erected on the flat ground. The small stone tablet is about the same size as an ordinary tombstone. Standing at the foot of the mountain, all this can't be seen at all because of the obstruction of strange trees.

I don’t know how many years have existed for such a platform. In short, the plain is already very mottled, and some stones are cracked, revealing the blood-colored mud below. The ones that are not cracked are also bumpy, as if telling the ruthlessness of time.

Is this a cemetery for someone? Is it not fun to find a cemetery on this weird mountain? I couldn't help but become serious, and I thought of the abrupt feeling of this hill, and I always felt like I had grasped something?

But Brother Zhengchuan stood up at this time, holding a ball of picked up soil in his hand, handed it to me, and said to me: "Three, come here to smell it?"

I looked at Brother Zhengchuan in confusion. I couldn't think of anything good about a ball of soil, but I subconsciously leaned over and smelled it, and finally felt an extremely pungent smell of blood!

"Did you smell it?" Brother Masakawa asked me in a low voice.

I nodded and said, "This smells so pungent, it's really strange. If you don't pick up the soil, why can't you smell it?"

Brother Zhengchuan threw away the soil in his hand, clapped his hands and said, "I finally figured out a question in my heart! The bloody energy on the top of this mountain is soaring into the sky. I thought I was hiding something? In fact, it is not, but although this blood energy is strong, it cannot suppress another aura here? It is not right to say that it is Yin energy?"

Brother Zhengchuan frowned and said, "This aura is too strong, so the blood is suppressed when it enters the ground, and you can't smell this pungent blood."

Is there any such statement? I am also very confused. I can understand the pressure of aura. How can I suppress the smell?

Brother Zhengchuan said to me: "What does it feel when you feel the wind on this mountain? It's cold and has a special smell? Your nose is full of 'cold', so naturally you can't smell the bloody smell. Can you understand?"

While speaking, he picked up the piece of soil and stuffed it into my hand. I held it, and it felt like I was holding a cold stone.

No, it should be colder than the stones at the foot of the mountain. Masakawa looked at me and said, "Can you understand something now?"

I threw away that piece of mud and nodded, yes, cold and hot also have a special smell, right? Just like the summer wind and winter wind, you can catch the difference through your nose.

But, what does this cold energy represent? I remembered everything that the air-raid shelter experienced when I was a child! My hair suddenly exploded. Could it be that there were monsters on this mountain?

This time, I was really afraid. Everything I had when I was a child left a heavy shadow on me!
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