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Chapter 1222 Deep in the Bamboo Forest

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    "Grandpa, who are you talking to?" At this time, a young voice rang from the house.  Then, a little girl came to the old man at the door, hugged his arm, tilted her head, and looked curiously at Huang Yi outside the door.  The grandfather touched the little girl's head kindly and said, "This big brother has just arrived here. Take him for a walk!" "Okay!" The little girl nodded obediently, walked out of the house, and came to  In front of Huang Yi, he took the initiative to grab his hand, looked up at him, and said with a smile: "Brother, let me take you for a walk here!" "Okay! Thank you very much!" Huang Yi touched it.  Her little head.  Next, the little girl took Huang Yi and walked forward.  The big yellow dog lying at the door also stood up, stretched, then followed after wagging its tail.  Huang Yi frowned as he walked, thinking about how to escape.  But after thinking about it for a while, I still had no clue, so I simply stopped thinking about it.  He looked down at the little girl and asked, "What's your name?" "My name is Shuiyue!" the little girl said lively, raising her hands high as she walked, her big eyes full of aura,  Look left and right.  Soon, the little girl brought Huang Yi to a creek.  The creek is a bit deep, and a few small fish swim leisurely in it.  The little girl looked up at Huang Yi and said, "I'm too young to get through!" Huang Yi smiled, went down to the creek, picked up the little girl on the bank, walked across the creek, and put her on the  to the other shore.  The big yellow dog also jumped into the creek, paddled through the water, and swam across the shore.  On the other side of the stream, there is another bamboo forest. Countless bamboo leaves rustle in the breeze, like a piece of natural music.  At the other end of the bamboo forest, there were a few deer gnawing on a red berry. When the little girl saw them, she clapped her hands and ran over, stroking the heads of the deer, but the deer did not hide.  Without blinking, he continued to eat the berries with his head down.  In this way, the little girl took Huang Yi around the island while playing.  In the bamboo forest, Huang Yi saw many scattered villages. Villagers lived here leisurely, walking slowly and speaking slowly. The people and animals here seemed to have forgotten the time.  Gradually, the little girl brought Huang Yi to the end of the bamboo forest.  The bamboos there are particularly tall and lush, blocking out the sunlight and giving the forest an eerie feel.  In the gloomy forest, you can vaguely see a grass temple. The grass temple is covered with moss, and it seems that people don't come often.  "Where is that place?" Huang Yi pointed at the grass temple and said.  "That's the ancestral hall! Every year during the Sacrifice Festival, grandpa will bring delicious food here to worship the ancestors!" the little girl said innocently.  "Take me over and have a look!" Huang Yi said thoughtfully.  "Okay!" The little girl held Huang Yi's hand and walked into the grass temple.  The Cao Temple is even darker, with a statue standing in the middle and props such as sacrificial talismans posted around it.  The statue is of a strong primitive man with thick hair, wearing an animal skin, and holding an ancient stone spear in his hand. The stone spear is covered with cracks.  His whole person exudes an ancient and barbaric aura, as if he is the leader of a primitive tribe, leading his people to reclaim the land, overcome thorns and thorns, and educate the common people.  "Huh? That spear" At this time, Huang Yi's eyes were fixed on the spear in the hand of the statue.  The appearance of that stone spear is actually exactly the same as the Sky-Splitting Spear of Tiandao. Even the cracks on the spear are in the same position!  Could it be that that spear was carved according to the Sky-Splitting Spear?  Could it be that the statue holding the Sky-Splitting Spear is the legendary first god in the second world - the Savage God Splitting the Sky?  "Shuiyue, who is this statue? What's its name?" Huang Yi quickly asked the little girl.  "I don't know!" The little girl shook her head, "Grandpa said that this statue is the owner of Mangui and our ancestor." Huang Yi stared at the statue for a long time, and finally held the little girl's hand and said:  "Let's go! Let's go back." Next, they followed the original route and returned to the old grandfather's residence.  At this time, the sun was already setting in the west, and the golden afterglow shone diagonally on the small island.  The old man was still sitting on the chair at the door, holding a bamboo pipe and smoking dry tobacco.  After Huang Yi saw his grandfather again, he asked straight to the point: "Who are your ancestors?"Not the Savage God Splitting the Sky?  " A trace of doubt flashed in the old man's eyes. He took the pipe out of his mouth and said, "I don't know either.  It has been so long ago that we have long forgotten the name of our ancestor, we only know that he was a powerful man who reached the sky.  " Huang Yi explained: "I went to your ancestral hall and saw the statue. The spear in the statue's hand was exactly the same as the artifact of the wild god Sky Split.  " "Then I don't know. Our ancestors have passed down history orally for generations, and a lot of information has been lost long ago.  "The old man shook his head and said. Huang Yi thought for a while and asked, "Do you have any items left by that ancestor?  May I see it?  " The old man took a deep breath of dry cigarette and said: "Maybe there is!  The antiquities of generations of our ancestors are piled up in an attic, but we have long been unable to tell the origins of those things, and we don¡¯t know if there are any items left behind by that person.  " "Can you take me to see it?  I might be able to tell the difference!  "Huang Yi said earnestly. "You can do it yourself!  The attic is on the west side, you can see it if you keep walking!  "The old man pointed to the west with his pipe. "Thank you!  Huang Yi nodded and immediately walked quickly towards the west. After passing through a bamboo forest, Huang Yi finally saw a house made of mud. This house was also covered with moss, and the door was ajar and unlocked.  , it seemed that he had not thought about guarding against theft at all. Huang Yi opened the door and walked in, climbed up a flight of stairs, and came to the attic of the house. The attic smelled of old age and all kinds of items were scattered randomly.  They were piled here, covered with a layer of dust. These things were very primitive, with almost no metal items. They were all pottery, stoneware, and wooden tools. They were extremely old. He used his ability to smell treasures and began to concentrate on sensing this building.  All the items in the room. However, the treasure-sniffing ability did not find any items that emitted the treasure! There are no treasures in this attic! They have lost their power over the years and have become nothing.  After thinking about it, I decided to use another kind of discrimination ability!
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