Lin Ruiting took the other end of the hemp rope and walked to the edge of the depression.
"Young master, you must be careful."
Yuan Hai's eyes were full of unbearability, but there was nothing he could do.
Lin Ruiting nodded lightly, pulled a buckle of the hemp rope, put it around his waist, and bypassed the end of the hemp rope from his crotch, and tied a dead knot with the buckle at his waist.
He reached out and put the extra hemp rope in circles, then put it on his shoulders and slowly descended with his feet on the rock face at the edge of the depression.
Lin Ruiting retreated down the rock wall step by step, and after walking for about twenty minutes, he slowly stopped, put his hand in front of his eyebrows, and looked down.
Because the sunken ground was overgrown with weeds, it was impossible to see how high it was from the ground, and intuitively it would take another half an hour to walk.
Lin Ruiting looked at the hemp rope on his shoulder, and it was estimated that it was a little impossible to follow the hemp rope to the sunken ground.
He tugged at the rope and leaned out of the rock wall, when he suddenly saw what seemed to be the edge of a tombstone in a clump of weeds.
Lin Ruiting was overjoyed in his heart, and raised his head to the top and shouted, "Yuan Hai, I seem to have seen the tombstone."
But the rope is not long enough, you ask the coachman if there is any hemp rope."
"Okay, young master, I'll ask.
Be careful.
Yuan Hai stood up and went to the coachman to ask for hemp rope.
Lin Ruiting's eyes were still firmly fixed on the place where he saw the tombstone just now.
At this moment, a breeze blew, the weeds swayed in the wind, and the tops of the three tombstones were exposed.
He saw a happy smile in his eyes.
He looked up at it again and shouted, "Yuan Hai, have you found the hemp rope Yuan Hai." ” For a moment, there was still silence overhead.
Lin Ruiting and the others began to feel anxious, he shook the hemp rope on his shoulder, and began to continue to retreat downward.
The further down you go, the harder it is to climb the rock wall, and the harder it is to find a place to stay.
Lin Ruiting retreated step by step very carefully, and gradually the hemp rope on his shoulders had been used up.
He looked up again and shouted loudly: "Yuan Hai, are you Yuan Hai, can you hear me?"
Lin Ruiting waited for a while, but still no one responded.
He looked back at the three tombstones, which seemed to be close at hand.
So, he unfastened the rope around his waist, reached out and grabbed the vines on the rock wall, stepped on the protrusions on the rock wall, and began to retreat to the bottom of the depression with his bare hands.
After walking for about half an hour, Lin Ruiting felt that he had finally stepped on the ground.
Standing on the ground with his feet on his feet, he slowly twisted his body, the weeds around him were shoulder-high, and he slowly walked in the direction of the three tombstones.
After walking for twenty minutes and still not seeing the three tombstones, Lin Ruiting's heart was a little panicked: "It is impossible to visually inspect the distance of the tombstones so far, why haven't you seen it for so long?"
Thinking of this, Lin Ruiting turned around and looked at the road he came from, not only could he no longer see the way he came, but even the rock wall that he had just climbed down by himself was gone.
He looked around, and there was nothing but weeds.
Lin Ruiting put his hands to his mouth and shouted, "Hey, Yuan Hai, can you hear me here."
But the answer to him was not only his own echo, but also the whispering of the wind.
Lin Ruiting screamed for a while and sat on the ground to rest, he looked at his watch, and thought to himself: "I'd better wait for a while."
Yuan Hai can't wait for me, he will definitely come down to find me.
He slowly lay down on the ground and narrowed his eyes, as if he heard someone laughing.
Lin Ruiting suddenly opened his eyes and looked around.
But I found that the place I was in was no longer a mess of wild grass, but a green, endless green meadow.
Lin Ruiting stood up and walked on the grass, and heard the sound of laughter in his ears again.
He walked briskly in the direction from which the voice had come from.
I saw three figures appear on the vast meadow, two adults, and a child.
The child sat happily on a foal, two adults, a man and a woman, one leading the foal and the other holding the child's back.
Lin Ruiting looked at the figures of these three people in a daze, and forgot to ask out loud.
At this time, a woman walked by on the opposite side, and because of the backlight, Lin Ruiting couldn't see her face clearly.
I only felt that she was graceful and graceful, holding a pot of tea, passing by herself, and a unique fragrance on her body was shocking.
Lin Ruiting couldn't help but walk behind this woman.
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The two walked into a sea of dark blue flowers.
Lin Ruiting looked at the dark blue flowers beside him, as well as the red and bright stamens in the flowers, and silently said in his heart: "Isn't this the sea of flowers around the three tombstones, it seems that I am about to find them."
He thought and looked at the woman walking in front of him.
I saw the woman stop in a place in the dark blue sea of flowers, bow her head and smile, looking at a person half-lying on a soft couch.
She turned slightly, gently placed the teapot in her hand on the table beside her, and then walked to the chair again, squatted down, and looked affectionately at the person lying on the chair.
Suddenly, a butterfly flew over and landed on the hem of the man's shirt lying on the couch.
The woman stretched out a hand and gently covered it, holding the butterfly upside down under her palm.
At the same time, the person lying on the chair also reached out and covered the woman's hand.
Lin Ruiting also walked to the edge of the chair, and he looked down at the person lying on the chair.
I saw that the man's sword eyebrows were like ink, his long narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, the bridge of his nose was high, and there was a smile on his peach-colored and plump lips.
The man was grabbing the woman's hand, putting it on her lips and kissing it softly.
"Such a handsome man, and so gentle and affectionate."
Lin Ruiting looked at the man in the chair and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Watch out for butterflies."
The woman let out a soft cry and slowly opened the hand that was grabbed by the man.
At the same time, it also brought back Lin Ruiting's mind.
Lin Ruiting listened to the woman's simple words, his heart throbbed, his eyes were unconsciously a little moist, and an unusual sense of familiarity hit his heart: "Her voice is so familiar, I seem to know her, who is she" He thought and looked at the woman.
But a butterfly suddenly flew in front of him, Lin Ruiting waved his hand to drive away the butterfly, and when he looked at the woman again, the woman was already lying on the chair, shyly snuggling her head in the arms of the man opposite, still unable to see her face clearly.
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