Chapter 1481

The village is not small. About a hundred families are ordinary people. Lin Tian, the five element alligator and the little lady just came to this place and simply glanced at the village. Their eyes fell straight into the locust forest on the west side of the village.

The locust forest is not very big. It's about tens of feet around. The locust trees inside are not high either. The leaves are green and the flowers are light white. There is a faint fragrance floating around.

The secluded music of the zither streamed out of the woods.

Peace, peace.

Listening to the music, Lin Tian only felt comfortable, because the music here was clearer than what he heard at the very distance. At this time, he felt that the greater the vibration of the spirit, the stronger the soul power.

"Go in and have a look."

He said, greeting the five element alligator and little Taichu to land from the void, walk on foot, and quickly step into the locust forest.

There is a strong sun hanging in the sky. The sunlight penetrates through the gaps between the branches and leaves of locust trees, and casts speckles of light on the ground. As soon as one person and two animals enter the locust forest, it gives birth to a cool and comfortable feeling, and the kind of piano sound is clearer and more melodious than when they are outside.

Lin Tian, the five element alligator and little Tai Chu walk into this place. Listening to the music, they feel unspeakably comfortable, as if the Tao is around them. Listening to the music, they walk towards the Huailin where the music is clearer.

Huailin is not big, just in the twinkling of an eye, they go to the center of Huailin, where the piano sound is the clearest.

In other words, the sound of Qin comes from this place.

However, when I came here and found the origin of the music, one man and two beasts could not help changing their colors.

"This..."

Lin Tian looked at the front and opened his mouth. He couldn't say anything else.

Looking around, there is a small tomb in the center of Huailin. The music of Qin comes from the position of the small tomb.

"A tomb?"

The alligator was surprised.

Even little Taichu couldn't help but stare round her watery eyes.

They heard the music of Qin in the distance and felt it extraordinary. Then they chased it all the way to this place, but they didn't think that the birthplace of Qin was a simple tomb.

"Who?"

An old voice sounded, and an old man with gray hair came out of the forest.

The old man, leaning on a crutch, seems to be in his seventies. There is no real yuan or divine power fluctuation outside his body.

Obviously, just an ordinary person.

"Who are you?"

The old man came near and looked at Lin Tian and asked. At the same time, the old man also saw the five element alligator and little Taichu beside Lin Tian, but he didn't care too much, because at this time, the five element alligator and little Taichu didn't speak. He just thought that the five element alligator and little Taichu were the pets Lin Tian had. After all, many people in the world have pets.

Seeing the old man's glance at the five element alligator and little Taichu, Lin Tian naturally understood that the old man regarded the five element alligator and little Taichu as his pets. He winked at the five element alligator and little Taichu, indicating that they would play the role of pets for the time being. Don't frighten the ordinary old man. He came forward and said politely, "Hello, old man, I'm not a suspicious person, It's just that I heard a good piano sound coming from nearby, so I came here. "

"What?" Listening to Lin Tian's words, the old man was surprised: "can you still hear the music of Qin in the forest?"

Lin Tian nodded and was curious: "old man, do you know about the music? Can you talk to me? "

When the old man asked him, he used the word "return". Obviously, he knew the piano sound of this place.

Next to him, the five element alligator and little Taichu didn't speak, but there was a glimmer in their eyes, and their eyes fell straight on the old man.

"Yes, I don't know. It's handed down from generation to generation in our village. Everyone in the village knows it."

The old man nodded.

When Lin Tian heard the speech, he knew where the old man came from. It was the small village near Huailin.

However, he didn't care about these things. What he cared about was what the old man knew about the piano music in this place. He asked, "well, can you tell me something about the piano music here, please?"

The piano music here is too unusual. Now that the old man knows about it, he naturally wants to find out.

Looking at Lin Tian's curious expression, the old man didn't refuse: "it's not inconvenient."

When Lin Tian heard the speech, he immediately stepped forward and helped the old man to sit down on a blue stone in the Huailin forest.

"Go ahead, please."

He said politely.

The old man looked at Lin Tian and nodded with a smile. Nowadays, such polite young people are rare.

"I also heard about this from my grandfather who passed away. Well, of course, my grandfather also heard about it from the people of the previous generation, because the facts are too long to tell when it happened." The old man said, "it is said that a long time ago, there lived a witch in the village. She always had a very gentle smile. Originally, she was not from the village. It seemed that she had moved in from other places."

"Listen to my grandfather, there were many kinds of diseases in those years. People in the village often fell ill and died, and they couldn't get very good treatment. But since the witch moved into the village, whenever there were people who had a new disease in the village, no matter what the disease was, the witch could cure it very easily. If the villagers had any other troubles, the witch would help them and solve them very easily, It's never paid. "

The old man said that although he had not seen the witch in those years, he had a kind of respect in his face and eyes. Then he showed a trace of regret and said, "it's just that I heard that the witch didn't stay in the village for long. After about ten years, she passed away."

Lin Tian knows that the word "witch" is a kind of sacred honorific in ancient times, which means a woman who can communicate with gods.

At this time, the old man said these words, and did not mention the piano music, but he also knew that the old man could not refer to the "witch" for no reason when he asked about the piano music.

"Old man, the music here has something to do with the witch?"

He asked.

The old man nodded and said, "I heard from my grandfather that the witch master would have a lot of things. In those ten years, when I was free, I would always play the piano in this Huailin forest."

Then the old man stood up, walked step by step to the small tomb in the center of the pagoda tree, bowed respectfully, and then said, "this tomb is the tomb of the witch, and that's where the witch played the piano. It is said that at the beginning, every time the witch played the piano, the people in the village would listen in. After listening to it, they would become very energetic and all their fatigue would be swept away. "

"Do you mean that the sound I hear now is that of the witch who played the piano a long time ago?"

Lin Tian was moved.

"Yes." The old man nodded and said: "in fact, it is said that when the witch just passed away, the Qin music could be heard occasionally in Huailin. Villagers often came here to worship and listen to the residual Qin music. However, with the passage of time, no one could hear the Qin music any more."

This old man is an ordinary mortal, ordinary mortal. After someone's death, the sound of playing the piano before his life still exists in the space. Even if he has never experienced such things in person, he will be surprised to hear it from other people. However, this old man does not. When he mentions such things, he has only respect and respect on his face. And this is completely because of the reverence for the witch who has never met.

"After that year, the people in the village continued for generations. No one could hear the music left by the witch in the Huailin forest. Unexpectedly, you could still hear it."

The old man looked at the witch's tomb in front of him and looked at Lin Tian. At this time, he was surprised.

Lin Tian is also surprised, because the old man's words, at the moment the heart is very surprised.

According to the old man's manner, he can believe that what the old man said about "the witch" is absolutely true, not a fable made up by the people in the village.

At the same time, according to the old man's words, he can imagine that the witch existed at least 100000 years ago. When the other party played the piano so long ago, the sound of the piano still remained and did not dissipate completely. It has been floating in this place, so that today he can still hear it, and has a strong feeling of soul tremor, At the beginning of that witch adult, absolutely can't be an ordinary person, when it is a super powerful existence, absolutely far beyond his present realm.

How could a powerful man come to such an ordinary village? What's more, people who are beyond his present state, under normal circumstances, are immortal. They live with heaven and earth. How can they die quietly in this ordinary small village?

"How did the witch die?"

He asked the old man.

"It is said that he died of a strange disease. Before he died, he always coughed up blood." The old man sighed, looked at the small tomb in front of him and said: "listen to the words handed down by the ancestors of the village, the witch master's medical skills are unparalleled. No matter what disease is in the village, she can be cured quickly, but when she is sick, she can't do anything. It seems that the words that have been handed down all the time are true. Doctors can't cure themselves."

Lin Tian is moved, often coughing blood before he died? The witch, who was seriously injured?

He looked at the small tomb in front of him. The six words "the spirit of the witch" were engraved on the tombstone. Then, the next moment, looking at the tombstone, he could not help but feel a little moved, because the material of the tombstone is not ordinary stone, it is corundum. This kind of stone is very hard. With the power of ordinary mortals, even with the help of iron, it should not be able to engrave characters on it, even if it is an ordinary monk who knows the sea.

"This tomb was built for the witch by the people in the village at that time?"

He asked.

"Well, it's not." The old man shook his head and said, "it is said that a snow wolf buried the witch, and the tombstone was also set by the snow wolf."