MTL - My Five Elements Lack You-Chapter 82 Natural disaster

Although she was psychologically prepared, Zhou Jiayu felt the inner vibration when she heard the residents of the town about Lushan.

The relationship between the residents of the town and Xushan of Lushan seems to be very good. When it comes to this matter, it is full of regrets.

"The night before, everyone in the town heard a loud noise." The aunt who was talking about the guest house, she was wearing a thick cotton jacket and sighed. "Then the sky began to smoke, then the sky was too Later, everyone did not find it. When it was discovered, it was almost morning..."

"Is the fire already gone?" Lin Biao asked.

"It should be extinct. I can see the open flame before. I can't see it now. The mountain is far from here, the mountain road is rugged, even if it is fire, I can't go up for a while." Aunt said, "What is it like now? No one knows..." She said that she shook her head. "Now there are a few people from Xu who are in the hospital. Most of them are unconscious and can't ask the above."

Lin Biao asked some more news, and finally thanked the aunt, and several people rushed to the hospital in the town.

This small town is located in the middle of the mountain. The medical facilities are not advanced and can only be used for the most basic treatment. When they arrived at the hospital, they saw the people of Xu who came down from the mountains in the mouth of the aunt. Most of these people were younger, and the biggest one looked like the age of fourteen or five. They were lying in the hospital bed, all in a coma.

"The doctor said that he inhaled the poisonous smoke." Before Lin Biao came in, he inquired about the situation of the relatives as a relative. She said, "There should be more than us here. I heard from the doctor that there are also several groups of people. Over."

“Yeah.” Lin said, “The people who are closer to here are here first. They should have gone up the mountain.” He checked a few Xu people who seemed to be in a coma, and determined that they were indeed inhaled. Toxic smoke, not a situation like evil.

"Let's go." Lin Biao said, "Come as soon as possible. After all, people who come here are not so kind." Xu's paper-control technique is famous in their industry. Before they were strong, no one was strong. Dare to use your brain, but this time it is a great disaster, and it is inevitable that some people will save some evil thoughts.

"Good." Lin agreed to water.

So they immediately decided not to wait and went straight to the mountain. Fortunately, the temperature is not too low at this time, although it has fallen snow, but it does not hinder walking.

The group made a hurry and began to rush to the top of Mount Lu.

The smoky smoky weather became the target. The small paper people all shrank in the arms of Zhou Jiayu, and the sad crying, I heard that Zhou Jiayu was very distressed but had no comfort.

The mountain roads are hard to climb, but they don't dare to slow down because they found traces of other people's visits on the roadside. Obviously, some people have already gotten to the top and went to Lushan.

Zhou Jiayu prayed in his heart and hoped that there would be survivors on Mount Lu.

Departing in the morning, when it was almost dark in the afternoon, they finally reached their destination.

When I walked to the end of Lushan Road, I saw that the place where I used to live became a ruin. Zhou Jiayu’s footsteps stopped and took a breath.

Shen Yi-peng and Shen Qiang also came here before, and seeing the sights in front of them is unbearable.

"How could this be?" Shen Yi was dumb. "Isn't their paper burned? How can it be gone?"

The paper house, which should have been able to easily resist the fire, turned into a black ash, and the white snow fell on it, mixing it with the ashes, forming a mottled color that made the blood chill.

The only thing that is fortunate is that they are in the ashes and have not seen the bodies of the Xu clan.

"Since I didn't see anyone, I might still be alive." Lin Biao's expression was complicated, and turned his head to Zhou Jiayu Road. "Jiayu, you ask small paper, there is no clue as to seeing small paper."

Zhou Jiayu took out the small paper in his arms, and the small paper shrank into a ball, twitching with enthusiasm, it looked very sad.

"Small paper." Zhou Jiayu touched its head and calmed its emotions. "Small paper, can you feel where other people are?"

The small paper shook his head and whispered: "Nothing, no more."

From the beginning of Lushan, it seems to repeat this sentence, Zhou Jiayu opened his mouth, still want to say something, Lin Zhushui but interrupted him softly.

"Look at the ancestral trees." Lin said, "The people of Xu, even if they sacrifice their lives, will protect their ancestors."

This is also the case, Zhou Jiayu nodded.

"You stay here to see if there are other people. I went there with Zhou Jiayu." Lin said, "There is Xu’s forbidden land. It’s best for people to not go in. You check around. See if you can find something."

Lin Biao said: "Go, pay attention to safety."

Lin Zhushui took Zhou Jiayu to the direction of the ancestral tree. Before Xu Lao took them to the ancestral tree, the paper people took the sled as a means of transportation. Now there is no paper person. A few pieces of dead wood were found in the woods next to them, and then a few sheets of paper were taken from the arms and folded into a paper crane.

Paper cranes made of paper fluttered with wings, then flew under the dead wood, lifted the dead wood, and Zhou Jiayu sat on the wood and was lifted together.

"Go." Lin slammed the water, and the paper cranes rushed out. They were extremely fast. Zhou Jiayu had to bend down and hug the wood underneath to be thrown down.

Lin was drowning behind him, and the two men rushed past the place where the ancestral tree was.

Zhou Jiayu did not know how long he had been on the wood. Anyway, when the wood stopped, his whole face was cold, and he could not help but lick his hand on his cheek.

Lin Zhushui quickly checked the situation around him and frowned. "Someone has been here."

Zhou Jiayu said: "Is anyone in?"

Lin is not allowed to go, just walked to the front.

Soon, the two went to the cave where the old ancestors where Xu Lao took them a year ago. Just arrived at the door, Zhou Jiayu took a cold breath, because the huge iron gate that should have stood at the entrance of the cave was already destroyed. The door was like a hard-opened collision, revealing an irregular hole that was enough for two people to pass.

The little paper suddenly jumped out of Zhou Jiayu's arms and rushed into the door.

"Small paper!" Zhou Jiayu did not catch it. He watched it run forward at a very fast speed. Zhou Jiayu chased his legs and entered the iron gate.

Behind the iron gate is a winding tunnel. Zhou Jiayu remembers that Xu Lao once said that these tunnels are measures to protect the ancestral trees. If they go the wrong way, they will never go out. The speed of the small paper is too fast, but the blink of an eye, Zhou Jiayu lost it.

"Small paper!!" called the name of the small paper, Zhou Jiayu's heart anxious, the voice echoed in the tunnel.

With one hand gently holding his shoulder, Lin’s sound of water came: "Zhou Jiayu."

"Sir, the little paper ran away." Zhou Jiayu worried, "Is it going to get lost?"

Lin Zhushui said: "No, small paper is the child of the ancestral tree. It is born with its own inspiration and will not get lost." He took the hand of Zhou Jiayu and "follow me."

Zhou Jiayu has a loose heart.

Lin Zhushui led Zhou Jiayu and walked forward. On the way, Zhou Jiayu did not see anything strange. There were no people from Xu and no outsiders. The tunnel was very quiet. They could only hear them stepping on the ground. Footsteps.

The environmental similarities here are extremely high, and there are roads everywhere. If unfamiliar people come in, they will definitely get lost. However, Zhou Jiayu has great confidence in Lin Zhushui. He held the hand of Lin Biao water, followed his footsteps and moved in the right direction.

After about ten minutes, a hugely familiar rock entered the eyes of Zhou Jiayu. Zhou Jiayu remembered the stone. It seems that as long as he walked around, he could see the ancestral trees growing in the big pit.

"Small paper!!" Zhou Jiayu also called the name of the small paper.

However, when he slowly circumvented the giant rock and reached the edge of the cliff where the ancestral tree should have been grown, the scene in front of him caught Zhou Jiayu.

I saw the deep pit where the ancestral tree should have grown. At this time, the empty sky was empty, and the thick towering tree was gone, and there was no trace of it related to it.

"The ancestral tree is gone??" Zhou Jiayu was incredible. He quickly ran to the edge of the cliff and looked down.

There is still a black hole under the cliff. I can't see the situation inside, but the only thing that can be determined is the life root of the Xu clan. The huge ancestral tree is gone.

Zhou Jiayu stood in the same place and could not understand the scene at hand.

Lin Zhushui also walked to Zhou Jiayu's side, but he did not seem to focus on the cliff, but slightly biased his head, and the eyebrows unscrewed a less pleasant arc.

"Xu is in a fire." Lin suddenly spoke out.

Zhou Jiayu heard the name and looked at Lin's water-facing direction. He actually saw it in the dark and saw a figure that slowly appeared.

"Long time no see." Xu’s screaming voice was hoarse, and he stood back against the light, making people look down on him.

Zhou Jiayu asked sharply: "Xu is stunned, is this all you do? Where did you get the ancestral tree? Small paper?!" For the first time, he was so angry with a person. I even want to pick up my sleeves and pick him up.

Xu was shocked to hear the words but laughed loudly, but this smile was harder to hear than crying. He said: "I am a fire-smelling person, Xu is a ghost, and everything is done. They are all right to their own Xu."

Lin Zhushui: "I believe in you."

Zhou Jiayu did not expect Lin Zhushui to say this sentence, just want to ask questions, but he heard Lin Zhushui continue: "If you betrayed Xu, there will be no chance of resurrection."

It turned out that Zhou Jiayu had vaguely remembered that Lin had said this before, but he had already forgotten it.

Just when a few people spoke, the little paper that didn’t know where to go was behind Xu’s stunned fire. It was crying with Xu’s stunned legs, like a grievance. child.

"Small paper -" Zhou Jiayu worried about it.

Xu Jinghuo heard the call of Zhou Jiayu. He reached out and patted the head of the small paper. The sound sounded a bit gentle. He said, "Go."

The small paper did not move.

"Go." Xu said, "The ancestral tree is gone. Your father still has only the remaining branches, enough to support you to grow up..."

When the little paper heard Xu’s screaming, Zhang opened his mouth and cried a few times. Finally, he slowly moved his steps and walked toward Zhou Jiayu.

Zhou Jiayu quickly caught up and caught it, and firmly held it in his arms, saying nothing.

"Xu's family is gone." Xu Jinghuo said, "I have already expected this day." His eyes cast under the invisible abyss. "But the fate is like this, you know what it will happen, But there is nothing to do." He said, showing a smile, "People will win the day, it is a joke."

Lin waters the eyebrows: "Xu Jinghuo, what have you encountered?"

Xu Jinghuo said: "Mr. Lin, have you counted that Xu has such a robbery?"

Lin shook his head by water.

Xu Jinghuo said: "Even if you can't count the robbery, it happened." He said, "But I already knew it. I already knew that I told Xu Lao that he also knew, but he made it. The wrong choice." He growled. "How important is the ancestral tree, it is just a tree. If people are gone, they will be gone. - Even if Xu can't control the paper, if there is no paper, it will not survive. "What?" His shoulders violently shake, you can see that his mood is extremely intense at this time.

"Where is the fire?" Lin said.

Xu Jinghuo said: "The fire of the sky, the sky destroys the ancestral tree." He muttered, "Xu can choose to leave, but they do not, they have to protect the tree, and finally died here." Speaking of this, as if I want to understand something, "Yeah, this is numerology, it is heaven, and no wonder no one can figure out -"

But this destiny that no one knows is known by Xu Jinghuo.

Zhou Jiayu listened to the dialogue between Xu Jinghuo and Lin Zhushui. He felt that there was too much information hidden in it, and his mind was a little confused at one time.

Lin sighed with water, he said: "Xu stunned, for some clan, lost roots, they lost everything. Xu's paper control for a hundred years, paper is the root." He pointed to the Zhou Jiayu If you see these paper people in front of you as a gray, what would you do?

After Xu’s stunned expression solidified for a long time, he moved his lips slightly: “Is it wrong?” He looked at the small paper and looked at the abyss in front of him. The whole person’s breath began to become extremely weak, as if What has been a huge blow, and this blow even made him lose his life.

"The fire came from the sky, into the ancestral tree, and burned Xu." Xu Jinghuo said, "** can be exempted, the disaster is avoided, the method of finding the dead, the body of the deaf, the deed of the spirit, are inevitable... ..."

Lin drowned and frowned: "Even to understand Xu's disaster, you are also contaminated with too many lives."

"I know." Xu said, "I know, I did what I should, I shouldn't do it, but it didn't work, it didn't work." He said this sentence and took a transparent out of his pocket. The bag, Zhou Jiayu saw that the bag was full of black ashes, which looked like the paper was formed after the fire was burned out.

"My paper people are gone." Xu said in a fire. "They followed me for twenty-six years." He bent slowly and pressed the bag to his chest. "I am the last one of Xu." Che: ng, Mr. Lin, I have something to do with it."

Lin Zhushui said: "You said."

Xu Jinghuo said: "Please look at Xu Lao's face and take care of the remaining tribes of Xu. They are still small and can be integrated into the world..."

Lin Zhushui: "Where are you going?"

Xu Jinghuo did not respond.

Lin Zhushui seems to want to say something. In the depths of the tunnel, there are footsteps from people running. Zhou Jiayu looks into the hole and sees several people wearing Taoist clothes appear in the hole. These people saw They are inside, and they are also surprised.

"Mr. Lin." The man in the lead must have white hair and white hair, holding the dust and calling forward.

"Zhang Daochang." Lin was a bit cold in tone.

"Your movement is really fast." The person who was called Zhang Daochang by Lin Zhushui walked in slowly and saw Zhou Jiayu. "What can you find?"

Zhou Jiayu turned his head and looked at the place where Xu was in the fire, but found that he was there and he was gone.

"No." Lin said, "Go, Jiayu."

Zhou Jiayu snorted and followed Lin Bing's body.

The gaze of the Taoist person was transferred to the body of Zhou Jiayu. He saw the paper man holding Zhou Jiayu’s arms, and his eyes suddenly became hot: “Isn’t Mr. Lin find the law of paper control?”

Lin watered his fingers and pointed the cliff behind him.

Zhang Dao said: "What is this about Mr. Lin?"

Lin said, "You can find it by jumping."

Zhang Daoren: "..." He heard a distorted expression, apparently understanding that Lin Zhushui was deliberately mocking him.

"Mr. Lin..." Zhang Dao-ren still wants to say something. Lin Zhushui has already led Zhou Jiayu to go out. Although he is dissatisfied, he does not dare to come to the forest and can only swear. The disciples checked around to see if they could find any clues about Xu Jiazhi's paper.

Zhou Jiayu followed Lin to the cave where the ancestral tree was located. He said, "Sir, are those people left with nothing?"

"Yeah." Lin dredged the waterway. "The ancestral trees are gone, let them go."

Zhou Jiayu said: "What do they want to do?"

Lin Zhushui said: "Whenever there are ancient families falling down, some people are like vultures hovering over the sky and want to eat a meal. These people are annoying, but they are unavoidable."

Zhou Jiayu understood, and the impressions of those inside became very poor.

Lin Zhushui took Zhou Jiayu out of the cave and went straight to the river connected to the underground dark river in the cave. In the river that is about to freeze. Zhou Jiayu actually saw the bodies of the Xu clan.

Of course, the number of these bodies is not much, but Zhou Jiayu saw Xu Lao in it, the patriarch who gave the paper to him.

When the little paper saw the old body of Xu, he screamed at the river and burst into tears. It cried very sadly, and his tears slammed on the ground. When leaving Xu, the small paper followed Zhou Jiayu since childhood, but this land is the source of it.

Zhou Jiayu touched it and didn't speak. He knew that the language was pale at this time.

Lin took out a piece of paper in his hand and ignited it and threw it directly into the river. The flame on the paper into the water was not extinguished, but the body in the river was directly ignited, and it was burned to ashes. Zhou Jiayu looked at the ashes and was not washed away by the water, but slowly sinking under the riverbed.

Lin's lips were lifted in a straight line, and the expression was full of solemnity. Finally, he nodded slowly to the place where the ashes in the river were located.

"Go," Lin said.

Zhou Jiayu snorted.

On the way back, Zhou Jiayu asked Lin to go through the water and said that the ancestral tree was so big. Even if there was a fire, there should be no wreckage left.

Lin Zhushui only said that the feasibility is very small, because as long as the branches are left, there must be a living relative to the paper people. If the paper people are gone, the wreckage of the ancestral trees should not exist.

Zhou Jiayu heard the touch of a small piece of paper, and his mood was a bit complicated. He had always felt that the old branches that Xu Lao gave him were too expensive. Now I want to come. He thinks that Xu Lao is probably expected to have today’s Xu. The disaster of extinction.

It’s just that he doesn’t understand what the meaning of the natural disaster in Xu’s mouth is.

They left the ancestral tree and returned to the place where Xu was located and Lin Biao and they met. Zhou Jiayu did not expect that when they went back, there were a lot of people on the top of the mountain. Most of them should be dressed in Feng Shui family. The look of a hurry is obviously coming over.

Lin Biao is talking to someone, Zhou Jiayu looked at the past and found that Xu entered their home, but Lin Biao was talking to Xu Jian’s master Xu Jian.

"Come back." Lin Biao saw them and turned to ask, "Is it smooth?"

Lin shook his head by water.

Lin Yi sighed and knew that the ancestral tree was definitely an accident. She said: "How could this be..." The ancestral tree is gone, and the Xu family is completely finished. This clan will be crossed out from the Feng Shui everyone's roster. Although the law of controlling paper is still popular among the people, it is a foregone conclusion that the biggest pulse has disappeared. In a few years, those magical paper people, I am afraid, will only become a legend that later people will be suspicious.

"Let's go to the town to see the children." Lin dredged the waterway.

"Good." Lin Biao nodded.

They are preparing to go, but they are stopped by Xu Jian: "Mr. Lin."

Lin Zhushui: "Yeah."

Xu Jiandao: "Mr. Lin, I have something to ask."

Lin said, "You ask."

Xu Jiandao: "It is difficult for Xu to be a natural disaster or a **?"

Lin said, "The natural disaster."

His answer made Xu Jian look surprised. Obviously, he did not think that Xu was actually killed by the natural disaster. "Can Mr. Lin reveal what kind of natural disaster?"

Lin drove the water slightly: "You can only guess one or two, maybe it is a skyfire." But what is it now, it doesn't matter, they can't find God to seek revenge.

"How is it." Xu Jian sighed. "It is a pity..."

Lin Zhushui nodded to Xu Jian and planned to leave. It’s just that people on the mountain seem to want to ask what Lin is drinking. At first, people with higher generations found Lin Zhushui, and Lin was still barely perfunctory. When the people behind him came round, Lin was directly cold. I didn’t say a word, and I continued to move forward with a few apprentices.

Lin Biao was also annoyed, and the road down the mountain has been cursing in a small voice, saying that eating dead people is not afraid of retribution.

Lin did not answer the water, but told Lin Biao to contact the outside hospital. He would transfer the remaining minor Xu clan people out for treatment.

Lin Biao said good, but there are some people who worry that the mountains will not agree. After all, these people may have the last secret of Xu.

"Do I need their consent?" Lin said with a cold smile. "I have to see, who dares to stop me."

The author has something to say: Zhou Jiayu: Hey, small paper is not difficult, touch, touch.

Lin Zhushui: I am not happy either.

Zhou Jiayu: Then, then I also help the gentleman touch?

Lin Zhushui said: Help me touch?

Zhou Jiayu's face instantly rose red.