Da Wuhui saw a normal place. There are mountains here, the mountains are green, and flowers, plants and trees of various shapes grow on it. There is also water here, the water is clear and there are various types in the water.
All kinds of fish are swimming.
This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that Da Wuhui saw an old man looking at him strangely.
The old man couldn't tell how old he was, but he gave people a long-lasting feeling, just like the moldy old antiques gave the world the feeling.
Moreover, this old man did not have any other aura, and it really gave Da Wuhui a human feeling.
"People?" Da Wuhui asked with some uncertainty.
The old man laughed at the short question from Da Wuhui, and he smiled and said, "Young man, you came to the underworld alone, right?"
Da Wuhui's expression condensed and he stared at the old man tightly.
The old man waved his hand and said, "Young man, don't be nervous. I am a human, and I am the same person as you. Not only that, I also came to the underworld for someone. But now,
Just lost in this."
Da Wuhui's expression relaxed slightly, but he did not completely let go of his vigilance. After all, when Da Wuhui met the shore on the banks of the Santu River, the shore was relatively normal, but who knew that the other side of the shore was an evil body.
"Where is this?" Da Wuhui asked again.
"You have come here, don't you know the special nature of the underworld?" The old man said in a daze, "Every grain of dust in the underworld is a world. Even if a gust of wind blows, if the dust world inside is inside, the dust world is inside.
Just when some conditions are met, people from outside will be brought in."
Da Wuhui was not surprised. When he came here, he roughly thought of this. But what he didn't expect was that this is true in the underworld.
There is indeed a certain reason why the underworld can accommodate the entire thirty-six days of souls. Besides, this is just the periphery of the gate of the underworld. It is so powerful. What is the inside of the underworld?
While Da Wuhui was thinking, the old man looked at Da Wuhui with a calm expression and said with a smile: "You can teach me..."
Da Wuhui looked at the old man with a slightly nodded look and asked again: "Senior, do you know how to get out?"
When the old man heard Da Wuhui ask this, he showed a helpless look on his face. He shook his head and said, "I don't know how long I have been here, how can I know the way out."
Da Wuhui was stunned. Thinking about the aura on the old man, he felt that the old man was not lying. Da Wuhui looked at the old man with some disappointment and asked, "What does the previous sentence of senior mean?"
The old man stared at Da Wuhui again for a long time and said, "I look at your face, it's not something in the pool, so I will naturally conclude that you won't be trapped here. Moreover, you are so calm that I believe that you can break through.
This is why I say that children can be taught."
A glimmer of joy flashed through Da Wuhui's eyes, not because the old man praised him, but because the old man said these words. Da Wuhui began to relax his vigilance and asked, "Senior, how do you think I will go out?"
The old man was stunned at first, then laughed and said, "How would you go out? How could I know? If I knew, I wouldn't have gone out early."
Da Wuhui looked dark and found that everyone he met liked to surround him.
"Not to talk about this, the young man would like to talk about why you came to the underworld?" After seeing Da Wuhui's embarrassment, the old man easily changed the topic.
Da Wuhui did not answer him, but asked, "Senior, why did you come to the underworld?"
After the old man was stunned for a long time, he turned his back to Da Wuhui. Da Wuhui saw that the old man's eyes seemed a little wet as he turned around.
Da Wuhui didn't ask again. He knew that the old man must be an old man with a story. Just like him, he came to the underworld regardless of everything for Le Yunyan. The old man must have come here for him, a very important person.
a long time.
The old man sighed and said, "Young man, how many brothers and sisters are there?"
Da Wuhui was suddenly asked inexplicably by the old man and said in confusion: "I have an older brother."
"Brother?" the old man repeated gently, "I was also an older brother when I was young..."
Da Wuhui listened quietly. He knew that the old man would continue to talk. Maybe it was because the old man hadn't met anyone for a long time, or maybe it was because the old man needed to vent something.
Because Da Wuhui saw a kind of longing and a kind of flesh-and-blood-connected feeling appeared on the old man.
"I was only eight years old that year, and a natural disaster occurred in the village..."
"No one expected that the natural disaster would be so serious. No drop of water fell from the sky for four years..."
"In the first year, the people in my village could still deal with it. In the second year, the grains could no longer be grown. In the third year, all the stored grains were already eaten dry and quiet..."
Da Wuhui is not a good listener. When he heard this, he had a question. So he asked directly: "Senior, why don't you escape?"
The old man sighed heavily and said, "In the first year, the old men in the village thought that one day it would rain, but it took a year to delay. According to common sense, this kind of thing should not happen.
of......"
Da Wuhui understood a little. Many people are like this and will make habitual mistakes. And when many people make a judgment, they will stick to their own judgment and find various reasons to prove his judgment.
It's correct.
As a result, it is precisely because of this that time delays eventually lead to irreparable errors.
"In the second year, the earth had cracked and some people in the village began to flee..."
The old man said it was very plain, but Da Wuhui could imagine the miserable scene. He asked involuntarily: "Have they escaped?"
A sad look appeared in the old man's eyes. He was silent for a long time. Finally, he shook his head and said, "Later, I learned that our village is in a hundred thousand mountains, and it is a place that ordinary people will find difficult to get out of in their entire lives...
..”
Speaking of this, Da Wuhui looked at the old man with some doubts. If the old man was only eight years old, how did he survive?
The old man was silent for a long time again. He looked at Da Wuhui with a tragic smile and said, "Do you want to know how I survived?"
Da Wuhui nodded.
The old man's eyes showed a very strange and strange expression and said, "That year, I was nine years old and my younger brother was five years old. I took my younger brother and my parents in the escape team..."
“We have been walking for a long time…”
"All the trees have been dried and cracked, and all the food they can eat has been eaten by the beasts, but after they have eaten these things, the beasts have escaped to nowhere..."