More than ten days after the mountain burial, Zhuzi fell ill after the director of Shanwazi. It was not until these two days that his health slowly recovered.

Zhuzi is no longer as lively and active as before. He often sits under the locust tree with a bronze bell hanging in the center of the village, staring blankly at the locked Ximen in the village, missing his friend, the boy named Shanwazi.

Zhuzi couldn't understand why the mountain kid came back alive, but he still had to complete the mountain burial and return to the burial valley.

I can't understand why after such a thing happened, no one felt strange, as if it had never happened.

That is a living life.

As usual, Dagen stepped forward and asked, "Zhuzi, are you in good health?"

Zhuzi moved his gaze away from the west gate and nodded at Dagen.

"Then let's dig a trap?"

The children in the village were divided into several groups, some were responsible for collecting them, usually weak children, especially girls, some were responsible for digging traps, usually strong boys, and some were responsible for fishing. Most of them were boys, not strong, not thin, and had good water properties, and the number of people was the smallest.

Zhuzi and Shanwazi belong to the group, while Shanwazi belongs to the group of stumble fish.

That day, Zhuzi secretly went to the slum fish group to find Shanwazi to play with, and the accident happened.

In order to save Zhuzi, Shanwazi drowned, and finally had a high fever, and finally... what happened that day.

Zhuzi thought about what happened that day again, and his mood suddenly became very depressed. He shook his head and said, "I haven't recovered yet, so I won't go."

I just nodded and said that my body has recovered, but now I say that I haven't recovered.

It turned out that Zhuzi was fishing for three days and drying the net for two days in the trap group. If he didn't do it well, he was the son of the village leader, and no one cared about him. Now Zhuzi has just recovered from a serious illness, and no one cared about him.

After Dagen left, Zhuzi looked at the west gate and stared at the west gate for a while. Suddenly he made up his mind, stood up, turned around and walked towards the south gate of the mountain village.

After walking out of the southern gate, Zhuzi walked a distance into the mountains as usual. After seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he bent down and quietly sneaked along the wall of the mountain village to the west.

Although his father told him that the west side of the village was dangerous and the direction of the burial valley was the forbidden area of ​​the village, and he couldn't care if he didn't let him go there to play.

He must go to the Burial Valley again and confirm with his own eyes what happened to Shanwazi, whether he was alive or dead.

He is not for others, but for himself. Only after confirming, can he calm down and continue his usual life.

Otherwise, his conscience would be uneasy and his heart would not be calm. That strong sense of guilt would be too tormenting.

No matter what the result is, he will confirm it with his own eyes.

Even if he saw Shan Wazi's body, he gave up.

If you see the living mountain baby...

Although he knew that this possibility was very small, if it was true, he must apologize to Shanwazi, not only for himself, but also for his father.

Because Zhuzi knew very well that Shanwazi was forced to return to the Burial Valley later, which was caused by his father.

My father has lost weight a lot in recent days and has dark circles. Obviously, my father has not had a good rest because of the mountain kid's affairs these ten days.

It proves that his father, like himself, also felt guilty.

He wanted to do this to apologize for his father and relieve his guilt.

Walk carefully in the tall forests, one step deep and one step shallow, slowly moving forward in the grass more than one meter high.

Since I was a child, I grew up in a mountain village at the foot of Qingniu Mountain, and I have long understood how to avoid poisonous insects and those ferocious birds and beasts that may appear in this area at the foot of the mountain.

Bypassing a pile of rocks, the pillars moved to the west of the mountain village without any danger and found the previous mountain road leading to the Burial Valley.

Zhuzi walked along the mountain road with great emotion in his heart towards the direction of the Burial Valley.

The last time seemed to be this time.

The mottled sunlight fell from the trees, as the pillars moved, the face became bright and dark, and the eyes became blurred.

It seemed like time went back, and I went back to more than ten days ago, carrying the mountain kid back on this road.

Turning around a bend, walking around a huge rock, you will reach the end of the mountain road, and you will see the entrance of the Burial Valley.

When the pillar turned around, he suddenly saw that it had changed a lot inside, and there seemed to be movement inside. He was so scared that he immediately hid, hid behind the huge rock, and looked into the valley secretly.

Although he thought that Shan Wazi might not die, Zhuzi knew very well that this was just his own beautiful imagination, and the possibility of it appearing in reality was very small.

The movements in the Burial Valley may come from more unknown dangers.

The clan village listed the Burial Valley as a forbidden area, which is naturally very dangerous here.

Zhuzi was worried that he was reckless and encountered this danger.

Although there is only one mountain road from the mountain village to the burial valley, it does not mean that the burial valley only has one road outside. The valley actually leads to the mountain. It is a road that only animals in the mountains can walk.

They humans dare not take such dangerous roads or places like that.

In addition to the area at the foot of the mountain, Qingniu Mountain is a very dangerous area for the mountain village.

Even if you hunt, it is only in this area at the foot of the mountain.

As soon as the pillar was hidden, I saw a red fox, one meter-5-meter tall, biting a branch with red fruits, running into the valley.

The animals in the mountains are generally much larger. These ferocious birds and beasts are definitely not accessible to humans. When they encounter them, they can only find ways to avoid them. If they are discovered, there is only a dead end.

"My father is right. This burial valley is indeed very dangerous. There are ferocious birds and beasts... It's really too dangerous."

Seeing this, although it was only one step away from the Burial Valley, the pillar still retreated.

The education of the parody made Zhuzi dare not have any other choices, and he immediately got up and retreated quietly.

At this moment, Zhuzi heard a gentle and kind voice coming from the Burial Valley. The sound made people feel very friendly and could not feel a hint of hostility in their hearts.

"Red fox, the Mo Diao has found a few fruits for me, I just ate them."

Then there was a sound of fox singing, and the voice said helplessly: "Okay, I'll accept it."

Then there was another fox ringing, and the voice said again: "I know, I'm hungry later. I will definitely eat it and will not waste your heart."

After another fox ringing, the voice said again: "Okay, I have something to do, so you can do your business too."

Then the red fox whistled, left the valley and disappeared among the forests.
Chapter completed!