Chapter 3986 The strange mountain fire

A wildfire?

Only then did Tang Luo and Jing'an Jushi go back to see the entire Tailing Mountain again, and they both agree quite well.

"This is indeed the root of bamboo. I planted it with my master in Guanling Temple..."

Mr. Jing'an looked at the plant rhizomes in his hand again and said slowly.

Tang Luo nodded slightly, then the position was correct.

When he thought of something, he took out the domino and put it in the palm of his hand.

Seeing his actions, a hint of anticipation immediately arose in his heart.

The two talked about this topic last night. Since the dominoes are from Qin Changan, will they react?

For a moment, the three of them all fell on the domino, and even a little nervous flashed in their hearts.

silence……

There was only a breeze around, but there was no reaction or change on the domino.

Tang Luo frowned slightly, rubbed the domino in his hands again, and changed several positions, just like a child, he let out a breath.

Half a minute passed, one minute passed.

Dominoes, or dominoes, just lying quietly in Tang Luo’s palm without any change.

"Anyway, I can't, I need some formula or spell..."

Tang Luo said to himself.

But even that's the case, he doesn't know what it is...

A hint of disappointment flashed in the eyes of Mr. Jing'an, but what happened to this wildfire?

Why does it feel a little abnormal...

At this moment, an elder of the Ning family came closer and said, "Yu'er, there is an old man who is grazing sheep a hundred meters away. Have you brought it here to ask?"

Ning Yu'er turned around and her eyes were asking for the meaning of Tang Luo.

"Mother, then I'll go and ask."

Tang Luo casually put away the domino and the Qinglong Sword.

"I'll go with you."

The lay Buddhist Jing'an recovered from his senses and followed.

A few minutes later, Tang Luo and the other two walked through a scattered flock of sheep and came to the old man who was shepherded.

The old man looked very vicissitudes on his face, and he was squatting on a stone, rolling up a dry tobacco in his hand.

When he saw the three people coming, he stood up and his eyes were very alert.

"Uncle, please smoke me."

Tang Luo said as he stepped forward, took out a cigarette and handed it to the old man.

The old man was stunned, his eyes were obviously confused, and he wanted to take the cigarette but didn't dare to take it.

"Who are you... and what are you doing here?"

The old man said tremblingly.

"Oh, don't get me wrong. We want to do development here, so let's take a look and learn about the situation here..."

Tang Luo casually pronounced, took out a cigarette and handed it to the old man.

The old man took it with skepticism, but the people in front of him didn't look like bad people.

Tang Luo lit it for the old man with his own hands and also lit one himself.

After a few chats, the old man gradually relaxed his vigilance, and Tang Luo also learned that he had lived nearby for decades.

"The wildfire two years ago happened at night and suddenly rose up, coming and going quickly."

"But, it's a little strange..."

The old man spitted smoke rings and recalled.

"Why do you say that?"

Tang Luo also squatted down like the old man.

"Look, the surrounding mountains are clearly connected to Tailing Mountain, but the fire did not spread at that time. You know, the wind was very strong that night, and there were not many measures on the top for the safety of the rescue team..."

"But what is puzzled is that by the second half of the night, the fire gradually diminished, and the rescue team went up and it was completely extinguished shortly after it went up."

"Actually, even the rescue team felt incredible. They said that Tailing Mountain was burned like a giant invisible net, and in the end it only burned this mountain."

The old man vividly depicted the situation at that time, with various atmospheres and added fuel to the fire, as if Tang Luo in front of him was the old friend he had made on weekdays.

"What about it later? Is there an official notice?"

Tang Luo said in confusion.

"What is the weather cause and natural fire, but it was not dry at all during that period, not to mention that we have lived here for most of our lives and know very well here, so there must be something that cannot be made public..."

"The vegetation you see now is planted by locals one after another in the past two years."

The old man continued.

"Old man, in that direction, do you know that there was a bamboo forest before?"

Mr. Jing'an stepped forward and pointed to the position behind her.

"Bamboo forest? Yes, that's right, that bamboo forest has existed for decades. I went there when I was a child when I was a child."

The old man responded, but didn't think much.

"Have there been any abnormalities in the bamboo forest?"

Tang Luo asked hesitantly.

"Abnormal? No...but it seems that there is only this bamboo forest nearby. What's wrong with that bamboo forest?"

The old man was a little confused.

Tang Luo shook his head, thinking.

It seems that the fire was not accidental. Could it be that the fire was set by the Lord of the Blood Prison Pavilion?

After chatting for a few more words, the old man even felt a little unfulfilled.

Tang Luo gave the box of cigarettes on his body to the old man, and after saying hello, he and Mr. Jing'an returned to the rocky beach.

Looking at the old man again, he drove the flock away with joy on his face.

At this time, Tang Luo stood on the stone beach again, and the Qinglong Sword appeared in his hand again and swept out.

In an instant, a burst of gravel flew across, and a large area of ​​black soil suddenly appeared.

Speaking of which, at the beginning, when he heard his father disappearing out of thin air, his first feeling was whether he knew any magical methods. He just used some means to temporarily escape from Gui Jianchou's pursuit.

But now he doesn't think things will be that simple...

Tang Luo opened his eyes again and observed the black soil under his feet, including the stone walls around him, but he still had no gains.

"Is my father an immortal?"

An inexplicable thought flashed through Tang Luo's mind, otherwise how could it disappear out of thin air?

Thinking of the actions of clearing the rocks just now, he suddenly felt a little scared. If the previous fire did not destroy anything, his actions would destroy the overall environment here, it would be a pity...

However, this thought just flashed and he didn't think about it anymore.

Afterwards, the three of them climbed up Tailing Mountain together and walked many places, but in the end they did not find anything.

After descending from the mountain, Mr. Jing'an returned to the rocky beach again, standing expressionlessly, imagining the situation at that time in his mind, and murmuring something softly in his mouth.

Seeing this, Tang Luo and Ning Yuer had to stand behind Mr. Jing'an without disturbing him.

However, it is obvious that today will eventually be a "return without success".

"Mother, you must believe that my father is still alive. One day, just like you found me at that time, we will definitely be able to find my father..."

After a while, Tang Luo stepped forward and held the hand of Mr. Jing'an and comforted him.

"Yes, Aunt Tang, uncle must be thinking about you and Tang Luo in some place, looking forward to being reunited..."

Ning Yuer also said softly.

"Well, it must be..."

The lay Buddhist Jing'an nodded slightly, with Tang Luo and Ning Yu'er on her side, which made her complex expression slightly relaxed.
Chapter completed!