Chapter 4: Mine jail

In the simple grass house, the buttery lamp swayed, and the old wooden box was opened, revealing a pale blue short blade, a yellowed book, and a dark gray half-foot pen.
The leader, the writer is also depicted.
The so-called slapstick is actually a kind of thing that looks like a brush and the tip of the pen is a sharp blade. It is the tool needed for the spiritist to engrave the spirit.
Therefore, the pen is called a knife.
Lin Xun personally prefers the name of the knife, the knife, the homonym is to ask, ask the world, who is fighting?
This is not exciting to say.
Lin Xun’s gaze stayed on the [Yanhuangshushu] and [dark gray half-footed stylus] for a long time. These two things have extremely unusual meanings for him.
The yellowed book is about three fingers thick, the book is unknown, the book cover is cut from the animal skin, it is very worn, obviously the age of this book has been a long time, just look at it, it makes people feel the sky breath.
The dark gray half-foot pen is also quite unique. It is quite different from the pen that is usually seen. It is more like a sword. The surface is dull and dull. It is branded with a mysterious moiré pattern. The whole body exudes a chilling icy breath that reaches the depths of the soul.
This is the two most important mysterious treasures on Lin Xun.
In addition to the short-edged, book-rolled, and smashing pens in the wooden box, there are some things like bones, hides, plant stems, ores, all of which are spiritual materials that can be used in refiners. After the smelting, it can also act as the ink and material needed to engrave the spirit.
These spiritual materials are collected by Lin Xun during the long journey of this period of time. If it is used for sale, it can also gain a lot of wealth.
In the corner of the wooden box, there is a pile of hard wood with only the thickness of the thumb, the body is embossed, like a jade.
This kind of wood is called "Shisong Silverwood" and has no value. The only trait is hard enough to be as hard as a stone.
For the Lingqu apprentices, learning to engrave the spirits, stone pine silver is an excellent practice material.
Lin sought to take out a thick yellow book and sit in front of the desk.
Looking at this book quietly, Lin Xun did not open, but fell into meditation.
Between the hustle and bustle, Lin sought to fly like a fly, as if he had returned to the past.
......
It was a mine jail, holding many prisoners and being isolated from the world.
When I started to remember from Lin Xun, I stayed in that mine jail, where the sky was black, dark and humid, and there was no sunshine.
The atmosphere there is also very depressed. Every day, prisoners die, and new prisoners are sent in every day.
In Lin Xun’s memory, no one could escape from that prison until the mine was completely destroyed.
Strictly speaking, Lin Xun is not a prisoner. He is an abandoned baby. When he was discovered, he was almost eaten as a food by the fierce prisoner.
This is what Mr. Lu told him.
The reason why Lin Xun survived was of course saved by Mr. Deer.
No one knows the origin of Mr. Deer, but his position in the jail of the mine is very unique. Whether it is guarding the mine jail or the prisoners, he is very respectful to Mr. Deer.
Everything is because of Mr. Lu’s other identity, the Spiritist.
Lin Xun followed him in front of Mr. Lu, and when he was sensible, he began to be ordered by Mr. Deer to do all kinds of things.
Literacy, identification of spiritual materials, learning to make ink, practice engraving, memory and spiritual patterns... At the same time, it also considers the chores of end tea, pouring water, washing, cooking and so on.
Lin Xun thinks that he is already a disciple of Mr. Lu, and that the guards and prisoners in the mine prison are also so.
However, Mr. Lu never recognized Lin Xun as a disciple. According to Mr. Deer, he did not intend to accept an apprentice in his life. Lin Xun can only be regarded as a mess around him, and nothing more.
For this statement, Lin Xun also had a low mood for a while, but then gradually forgot, but in the depths of his heart, he has always regarded Mr. Deer as a teacher.
The life of the mine prison is very boring, and there is no day in the dark. As Lin Xun gradually grows up, he gradually begins to understand that there is a broader world outside the jail of this mine.
When Lin sought to be nine years old, Mr. Lu left for the first time with Lin Xun and left the jail mine.
But after only three days, I returned.
In the past three days, the shock to Lin Xun was huge. He saw the appearance of the outside world, saw the sun, and saw the blue sky and the white clouds.
From then on, every once in a while, Mr. Lu will take him out once, for ten days, and for three days, he will return to the mine prison again.
The purpose of going out is also simple. Mr. Luk engraved the spiritual pattern and needed to go out to pick more spiritual materials.
With the outings, Lin Xun finally got a deeper understanding of the world.
The only thing that makes Lin wonder is why Mr. Lun would rather stay in the dark prison of the mine and not want to stay outside.
Regrettably, Lin Zhi did not get a definitive answer until the jail of the mine disappeared.
The mine prison was shattered...
At the thought of this, I was sitting in the heart of Lin’s desk in front of the desk, and suddenly felt a painful picture of the tragic picture three months ago.
On that day, he was practicing engraving a "green wood spirit" pattern, and Mr. Lu was smelting a sacred material, and his mouth was stunned by the gods.
Outside the room, a group of guards were waving their blood-stained iron whip, continually smashing the prisoners who did not work hard, and the snoring and mourning echoed under the dark sky.
Such a day is no different from the past. Lin Xun has long been accustomed to it. He will not even sympathize with those prisoners who seem to be pitiful, but in reality they are extremely wicked.
It was only that day, the only thing that looked a little different was Mr. Deer.
Lin Xun knew from an early age that Mr. Lu’s temper was very bad, violent and impatient. From small to large, he did not know how many times he had been smashed by Mr. Deer, and he had already learned it.
Because Mr. Lu is guilty of blasphemy, but he never beats people, and when Yulin seeks, it is often the time when Lin seeks to make mistakes.
It was only that day that Mr. Deer’s temper was particularly violent, and he smashed many things in the house, and even his favorite pen,
Qingshaojinjin
, was broken by him.
When Lin was looking for something strange, he saw Mr. Deer take out an old wooden box and throw the yellowed book, a pale blue short blade, and a dull, half-footed pen into the brain. In the wooden box, I gave it to Lin Xun, who was worrying about it.
So far, Lin Xun still remembers that the deer of the time was indefinite, complicated, hateful, helpless and unwilling, but in the end, it was turned into a serious and solemn color.
The kind of seriousness and Zhuang Su, Lin Xun has never seen, and he will not forget that scene in his life.
At that time, Mr. Lu’s hands clasped Lin’s shoulders and tried very hard. When Lin Xun felt that his bones were about to be crushed, Mr. Deer opened his mouth.
"From today, you have to learn to live alone, so you have to live well!"
At that moment, Mr. Deer’s voice was hoarse and firm, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, full of madness before death.
"Remember, I will not save you until you die!"
Then, Mr. Lu pointed to the [Yanhuangshushu] and [dark gray slapstick], using an unprecedented and solemn tone, "Keep them safely in the future! You will depend on them if you can practice smoothly in the future!" Especially the pen, which contains a secret that I have never revealed yet. As long as you can crack it, even if it is dug away from the original thread, it can be changed to the sky!"
"And, you haven't always wanted to know who deprived of the original thread that belonged to you? I told you that the answer lies in the Purple Empire!"
"You have to live to find, so you can't die!"
"Remember?!"
In the almost hysterical voice, Mr. Lu’s look has become faint, and Lin’s moment has been completely shocked, and he subconsciously nodded.
Then, Mr. Lu stayed in Lin to find the thin and thin body, and ran rampantly, and came to a quiet mine crossing that Lin had never seen before.
"Go!"
The mine road is quiet, like a deep bottomless, but Mr. Deer does not hesitate to push Lin Xun into the depths of the mine.
At that moment, Lin Xun didn't even have time to react. The whole person was like a cliff falling down and his head was blank.
It was also at that moment that he saw an old palm in his vision, tearing the darkness over the prison jail, and rumbling down.
The old palm is so big that it covers the sky, every knuckle is like the pillar of the sky, every palm print is like a gully, and the horrible purple flame fills the surface of the old palm, like the sky from the outer sky. A purple sea of ​​fire, incinerating the darkness, burning the sky, filled with horrible destruction.
Lin Xun never knew, who is the hand of the world, can actually... cover the sky!

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