Well of Mystery

Feitouman, who had regained his body, lived on the first floor of the south building of Xuanjing Apartment.From then on, there was finally an existence in the apartment that was more like a doghouse than Jiang Chenglu's house.A layer of cardboard boxes was spread on the floor, and a towel blanket was piled up as a bed; and the only possession of this family was the haunted TV set.

After Fei Touman's full debugging, this TV can finally and can only receive the only TV station - the sports channel.

Perhaps because of the helplessness of the sound of sports events coming from the room day and night, everyone in the apartment did not welcome this new neighbor as warmly as Bai Xiuqi.Of course, Flying Head Man doesn't care at all. Apart from watching football games, the most common thing he does is to take his head off his body in the middle of the night and fly to the watermelon field outside the apartment to steal watermelons to eat.The crisp and tender melon rind is his favorite, so that in the dead of night, the whole melon field reverberates with weird clicking sounds.

Before the nearby farmers noticed the strangeness, the life in Xuanjing's apartment continued in a calm manner.

Knowing that Bai Xiuqi's soul was safe and secure for the time being, Jiang Chenglu's nerves, which had been tense all day, finally relaxed a little.

During the day, he spent almost all his time in Huayang's Hutian, whispering to Bai Xiuqi's body like taking care of a vegetable, cleaning his body, changing leaves and gauze.If it rains at night, he will take advantage of the cover of thick clouds to fly to the sky to look for the light that Bai Xiuqi's soul may emit, but unfortunately, it turns out that it is not much different from finding a needle in a haystack.

In this way, the two days passed in a hurry without knowing it, and there seemed to be no other progress except that Bai Xiuqi's body gradually "growth".Jiang Chenglu didn't even know that he forced Shang Douxing to get a Taoist classic and set up a sacrificial altar in the yard.The method was said to be to summon Bai Xiuqi's soul, but of course the result was in vain.

After several tosses and twists and turns, everyone had to work together to make Jiang Chenglu have a clearer understanding - it took the old man Bai more than ten years to find Qi Bai Xiuqi's soul, this time unless the old man himself confessed... Apart from the amount of time in Shanghai, there is only one other option.

Just let Bai Xiuqi come back by himself.

Of course, Bai Xiuqi was also anxious.

Compared with the many neighbors and friends around Jiang Chenglu who were helping and advising him, there was nothing but darkness on his side.I want to go back, but where is the southeast and northwest road?It's all unclear.

Bai Shu has never appeared since he was summoned by "grandma" that day. Bai Xiuqi vaguely felt that he would not continue to help her, and she had to rely on herself to find the way out of here.

So, after thinking about this point, Bai Xiuqi told himself that he must calm down.Anyway, nothing can be done.It is better to watch the nose with the eyes, the mouth with the nose, and the heart with the mouth.View the mind at ease, and see if there is anything worth discovering in the depths of your heart.

Once he calmed down, he felt that he had done the right thing.

It turns out that the dark silence is not completely silent, but there are some extremely subtle sounds.

Those are not auditory hallucinations produced by human ears in an extremely quiet environment, but some real, everyday sounds——

The sound of the wind, the sound of the rain, the sound of talking far and far away, the sound of cars driving on the street, and the chirping of birds.The sound of stray cats and dogs fighting, and even the crackling of dishes being flipped on the pan.

All these sounds.It is so light that it is far away in the sky, but it is clear and distinct one by one, like the most delicate micro-carving handicrafts in the hands of a master craftsman, showing every detail.

Bai Xiuqi was secretly astonished, and listened to them bit by bit, searching for the sound bit by bit.He seemed to feel his body moving, as if trying to climb a rock with the help of a rope.

By the way, continue like this!

Bai Xiuqi vaguely remembered that there was once described in Buddhist scriptures a mythical beast called "Ting Ting", which lived in the underworld with King Ksitigarbha, but could hear the sound of everything in the world.Sadness and joy, resentment, hatred and joy, cannot escape the ears of true listening.

If this is the case, it seems to be quite troublesome?What should I do if I hear something embarrassing?

Bai Xiuqi soon realized that he was worrying blindly for others, at least so far he hasn't heard anything that shouldn't be heard.

He felt that he was passing through a noisy street, the sound of red street lights on the sidewalk, the sound of pedestrians talking, the sound of car engines, and the sound of buses turning.

By the way, this should be the city center.Hearing the notification sound of the arrival of the bus, Bai Xiuqi's heart suddenly brightened.At least for now, it is certain that the voice of the city is heard.

But so what?Bumping around like this, or just following the sound of the bus all the way south by luck?

This is simply a joke.

At this moment, what Bai Xiuqi longed for most was to be able to hear that familiar voice amidst all the complicated voices, even if it was just a sigh, at least it could break through the darkness and bring a glimmer of hope.

Unfortunately, nothing.All the familiar traffic and hustle and bustle are the voices of others.Without familiar people, the familiar city has become a more terrifying existence from a foreign land.

Just before the depression hit again overwhelmingly, suddenly, Bai Xiuqi heard some voices again.

It was no longer the sound of human speech, nor even any sound he was familiar with every day.The voice is clear and long, like the sound of silk and bamboo and a bit like the twitter throat of a bird.

"Dragon chant and phoenix cry, it's the absolute electric sword..."

Bai Xiuqi had a thought, and before he had time to think about it, his thoughts had already followed.

He could only hear the other sounds in his ears going away, the hustle and bustle of the city was stretched and distorted, and finally fell silent, only the sound of the sword qi sounded more and more clearly, like a lighthouse, in the dark night It guides the way home.

The high level of mental concentration quickly produced a feeling similar to exhaustion, but Bai Xiuqi made up his mind that no matter how much resistance he encountered, he must penetrate the darkness and reach the place he wanted to go.

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The development of things seems to be far simpler than he thought.

The voice of Jian Qi became clearer and clearer.At the same time, the sense of orientation is constantly weakening.Finally, Bai Xiuqi realized that if this was really the sound made by the dynamite, then he might have entered the boundary of Xuanjing Apartment.

He listened quietly again, and there was indeed a layer of detailed words laid out in the silence, very similar to the voice he and Jiang Chenglu heard together on a full moon night.

Yes, this is Xuanjing Apartment.He is back……

For a moment.Bai Xiuqi really wanted to kneel down and cry bitterly.Of course, this also reminded him that he didn't have the legs to kneel down yet.

Not only that, but he still couldn't see anything, couldn't touch, couldn't smell anything, and I'm afraid no one would be able to hear the sound he made.

In this situation.Even if you come back, what can you do?

But this brief hesitation was soon interrupted by a new surprise.Bai Xiuqi heard a series of familiar footsteps.

Many people will have this experience - when two people get along for a long time, you will be familiar with his voice.His footsteps, his smell, even sometimes, even though they didn't see each other, they could feel his presence.

At this moment, Bai Xiuqi also had the same experience.He could confirm very clearly that this was the sound of Jiang Chenglu's footsteps.

It was Jiang Chenglu who came over!

"A Jiang, A Jiang!" No matter what the result was, Bai Xiuqi shouted with all his might.

He felt that his throat was trembling a little, but it was a pity that he had tried countless times before.This time, there was still no sound.

And Jiang Chenglu, who was walking towards this side, obviously didn't hear anything, and didn't even notice any unusual things happened in the corridor he walked in daily.

Bai Xiuqi heard the footsteps that were slightly heavier than usual getting closer.There was also a low sigh.

Jiang Chenglu really couldn't see him.Although this was not an accident, it still swept away the joy that surged in his heart.

What to do next?Bai Xiuqi has no bottom in his heart.

But there is one thing he can be sure of - if he can't get in touch with Jiang Chenglu in this apartment, then going to other places won't bring about any more positive changes.

Therefore, there must be something he can do, there must be some way to break through this hateful darkness, and let Jiang Chenglu rediscover his own existence.

After making up my mind like this.Bai Xiuqi noticed that Jiang Chenglu's footsteps had gone in another direction, so he hurriedly followed the sound and chased after him.

Judging from the distance, that doesn't seem to be the direction home.Bai Xiuqi listened to the sound of footsteps in a daze, feeling that it was getting farther and farther away from the sound of the absolute electric sword.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Xiuqi heard another familiar, very rude voice.

"What are you doing here again? I told you to wait patiently. There are still four days. Even if you set up a tent to live in, the little boss will not grow any more meat. Why is it so urgent?"

Well, the voice must be Huayang, he is talking about me?What does long meat mean?

Bai Xiuqi was slightly taken aback.

Then he finally heard Jiang Chenglu chuckle: "When the big bear rushed to the street, you were more anxious than I am now. You can't wait to take your own skin and put it on for him."

"It's nothing like that!"

Hua Yang's voice seemed to be unwilling to bring up that past event: "That's what I owed him, and I'm in a hurry if I don't pay it back. But now you've done everything you can, and if Xiaobai knew, he wouldn't blame you Not doing my best."

"No, I didn't do it because I was afraid he would complain."

Jiang Chenglu seemed to shake his head: "I just feel that I have no other place to go except beside him."