After being poisoned by her lover

Chapter 180 The Ancient Myth

Shirakawa Rensuke scored 47 points in total.

The fifth story comes from Wan Lai.

He told people honestly that the story was not his original creation, but an ancient myth.

Qu Youyou obviously couldn't understand him very much. Before he started talking, she sneered and said: "Everyone's stories are conceived by themselves, and they rack their brains to make up stories. How can you use other people's stories for nothing? Take the story as your own? Isn’t this plagiarism?”

Wan Wan didn't raise his head, and didn't refute anything.

As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog, right?

Yu Xian stretched his waist, seemed to be woken up by Qu Youyou, chuckled, and said: "Strictly speaking, every word and every word contained in the story is not created by ourselves, let alone It’s not our first original; do you want to create a language yourself in order not to plagiarize these elements?”

"If you can't create your own language, or even recreate a world that is very different from the one you live in, then shut your mouth and sit here and listen."

"Remember who you are, you can only listen, you are not qualified to judge others."

Qu Youyou immediately turned off the fire.

"A wandering old miner brought the song, from far beyond, a strange man who sought mines with a wand."

"This song is very strange, it sounds so weird, but mysterious, just like the music itself, as charming as a dream, even when human beings are awake, it can still bring people wonderful feelings."

"The old miner said that mining is blessed by God, because no job can make the craftsman feel more noble and happy than mining, and always maintain a pure and innocent heart, and can more arouse the wisdom of heaven. and the belief in destiny."

"It's a kind of fate."

"The miner is born with nothing, and goes away with nothing."

"The greatest joy in his life is to go deep into the ground, find bright metals and rare crystals, and let them see the light of day again. In fact, no matter how dazzling their brilliance, they still cannot conquer the pure hearts of miners."

"It wasn't the dangerous delusion of going deep into no man's land and sinking in the desolation that made him excited and ecstatic. The reason why he was so excited and so happy was not so much that he got everything when he got a rare mineral deposit, but that he was shocked by the metal. The strange construction, the beautiful appearance and the unusual origin."

"The miners hope that when it sees the sky again, it will be talked about by everyone, but they don't want it to become a commodity."

"Because once it becomes a commodity, it loses its appeal to miners. What he really hopes is that people can be like him, be a great adventurer. Overcome many difficulties and obstacles, go deep into the ground to dig them, to appreciate them Rather than let it enter the world, it will be treasured by countless treacherous human beings, and it will be obtained with cunning tricks and money."

"It is such a lonely and brave blood, the miner used day after day of hardships to sharpen his will, so that he will always maintain a kind and clean heart, as well as an honest character."

"This allowed him to receive his meager salary with Chen Ken's gratitude; but he had inexhaustible passion and joy of life that never faded day after day, and he crawled out of the dark mine countless times. .”

"Only he deeply knows how comfortable the light and the charm of habitat, free occupation and broad horizons make him, only he enjoys food and life with gratitude, thinking that life is like the coming of the Lord. It's a pious feeling to give him a great respect."

"There are not only mines in his heart, but also infinite tenderness. He can be moved by everything. His companions are kind and beautiful, and his wife and daughter are cute and cute. He hugs them kindly. With gratitude, he Sharing the wonderful gift of God with everyone."

"He sang a lot. He loved it, as far as I know, and thought with joy that singing and dancing were the delights of the miners, and that they were like a joyous prayer, and that the remembrances and hopes that followed helped them to lighten their hard times." Labor shortens the long solitude."

"Song: I know where there is a strong palace,

In the palace lived a silent king,

Surrounded by a group of magical followers,

But he never climbed the wall.

Invisible sentries guard him,
His chambers cannot be prying;

Only the well-known Qingquan,
Flowing from the colorful roofs.

The vast hall is full of stars,
The servants gazed at the wonder,
Then faithfully report to the king,
It's so wonderful and can never be finished.

He bathed in his mother's tide,

Wash your tender body,
Her blood is as white as jade,
Infiltrating him, the whole body glows. "

He did find an ancient kingdom, and the colorful metal here was not like a masterpiece of heaven at all, but more like a magical item in a different world.

It was a sunny and warm night.

The moon hangs high on the top of the mountains, shedding soft and clear light, making all things dream magical dreams in their hearts.

The moon itself is like a dream of the sun, hanging high above the dream world of secret contemplation, bringing back nature divided into countless realms back to the sacred ancient times, when the germs of the earth were still sleeping, so lonely and peaceful. Tranquility, untouched, yearns in vain for a strange journey of its own hazy, light, and ethereal dreams.

The fairy tales of the night are reflected in the hearts of the miners.

His mind was unprecedentedly quiet at this moment, and he knew that he would be the first human being to witness a miracle.

This is a great and noble moment.

How can he not be excited that the dusty kingdom has been brought to light again because of him?

He is keen to explore, and he is a devout knocker of the unknown.

The entrance of the cave was not high, and the old miner walked in without hesitation, holding a torch high. First, he climbed over a few rocks, and a cold air flow hit his face. He cheered himself up in his heart——

It doesn't matter!It doesn't matter!Nothing else will happen!Go ahead with confidence!old john!
At first, the road was a narrow "snake", which passed through its belly and came to a tall and wide cave. Even if the torch was raised high above the head, the torch was still surrounded by such a huge space. The lining is too small, and the torch cannot fully illuminate the cave.

But the old miner saw several dark holes hiding quietly behind the rock wall.

The ground is soft and quite flat, and there are not many uneven stones; the walls and ceiling of the cave are as smooth as the ground and very well-proportioned.

However, what attracted the attention of the old miners the most was the everywhere——

bones and teeth.

(End of this chapter)