Chapter 1222: Deep in the Bamboo Forest

"Grandpa, who are you talking to!" At this moment, a childish voice rang out from the room.

Then, a little girl came to the old man at the door, held his arm, tilted her head, and looked curiously at Huang Yi outside the door.

The old man touched the little girl's head kindly, and said: "This big brother just came here, you can take him for a stroll!"

"Okay!" The little girl nodded obediently, walked out of the house, came to Huang Yi, grabbed his hand, looked up at him, and said with a smile on her face: "Big brother, I will take you here for a stroll." Bar!"

"Okay! Thank you very much!" Huang Yi touched her little head.

Next, the little girl led Huang Yi and walked forward.

The big yellow dog lying at the door also stood up, stretched itself, then followed with its tail wagging.

Huang Yi frowned while walking, thinking about how to get out. But after thinking about it for a while, I still had no idea, 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, she raised her hands high as she walked, and looked left and right with her big eyes full of aura.

Soon, the little girl brought Huang Yi to a stream. The creek is a little 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 pass!"

Huang Yi smiled, went down into the stream, picked up the little girl on the bank, walked across the stream, and placed her on the other side of the bank.

The big yellow dog also jumped down the creek, paddled the water, and swam across the bank.

On the other side of the creek, there is another bamboo forest, with countless bamboo leaves rustling in the breeze, like a piece of music from nature.

At the other end of the bamboo grove, there were a few little deer lowering their heads and nibbling on a kind of red berry. The little girl saw them, clapped her little hands and ran over, hopping, touching the heads of those little deer, but those little deer didn't 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 a lot of scattered villages. The villagers lived here leisurely, walked slowly, and spoke 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 the sunlight, and there is a gloomy feeling in the forest.

In the gloomy forest, a grass temple can be seen faintly. The grass temple has been covered with moss, and it seems that people don't come here very often.

"Where is that place?" Huang Yi pointed to the grass temple and said.

"That's the ancestral hall! Every year during the sacrificial festival, grandpa would bring delicious food here to worship the ancestors!" The little girl said innocently.

"Take me there to have a look!" Huang Yi said thoughtfully.

"Okay!" The little girl took Huang Yi's hand and walked into the grass temple with a flick.

The grass temple is even darker, with a statue standing in the middle, and some props such as sacrificial talisman papers are posted around it.

The statue is a primitive man with a strong body, thick hair, covered with an animal skin, holding a simple stone spear in his hand, and the stone spear is covered with cracks.

He exudes an ancient and barbaric atmosphere, as if he is the leader of a primitive tribe, leading the tribe to reclaim the land, overcome thorns and thorns, and educate the common people.

"Huh? That spear..." At this moment, Huang Yi's eyes were fixed on the spear in the statue's hand.

The appearance of that stone spear is actually exactly the same as Tiandao's Sky-Splitting Spear, even the location of the crack on the spear is the same!

Could it be that the spear was carved according to the Sky Splitting Spear?

Could it be that the statue holding the Sky-Splitting Spear is the legendary God Conferring God of the Second World--Savage God Sky-Splitting?

"Shuiyue, who is this statue? What's its name?" Huang Yi hurriedly asked the little girl.

"I don't know!" The little girl shook her head,

"Grandpa said that this statue is the owner of the tortoise and our ancestor."

Huang Yi stared at the statue for a long time, finally squeezed the little girl's hand, and said, "Let's go! Let's go back."

Next, they followed the same route and returned to the old man's residence.

At this time, it was already sunset, and the golden afterglow shone obliquely 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 the old man again, he asked straight to the point: "Are your ancestors the wild gods? Crack the sky?"

A trace of doubt flashed in the old grandfather's eyes, he took the pipe out of his mouth, and said, "I don't know either. It's been too long, and we have long forgotten the name of our ancestor. We only know that he is a strong man who reaches the sky."

Huang Yi explained: "I went to your ancestral hall and saw that statue. The spear in the statue's hand is exactly the same as the artifact of the wild god, Sky Splitter."

"Then I don't know. Our ancestors have taught history orally for generations, and a lot of information has long been lost." 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? Can you show me?"

The old man took a deep puff of his cigarette and said, "Maybe there is! The ancient relics of our ancestors from generation to generation are piled up in an attic, but we can't tell the origin of those things for a long time, and I don't know if there is anyone left behind." items."

"Can you take me to see it? I might be able to tell the difference!" Huang Yi said earnestly.

"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 direction 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.

The house was also covered with moss, and the gate was ajar and unlocked, as if no thought had been given to guard against theft.

Huang Yi opened the door and walked in, climbed up a flight of stairs in the house, and came to the attic of the house.

There was an old smell in the attic, and all kinds of items were piled up here randomly, covered with a layer of dust.

These things are very simple, there are almost no metal objects, all are pottery, stone tools, and wooden tools, which are extremely old.

Using his treasure-smelling ability, he began to concentrate on sensing all the items in this room.

However, the treasure-smelling ability did not find any items emitting precious light!

There is no treasure in this attic! Over the long years, they have lost their power and become an empty shelf.

Huang Yi thought about it, and decided to use another kind of discrimination ability!