Chapter 387
More than ten days passed after the mountain burial, and Zhu Zi fell ill after the Shanwazi incident, and it took two days for his body to slowly recover.

Zhuzi is no longer as lively and active as before. He often sits under the pagoda tree with a bronze bell hanging in the center of the cottage, staring blankly at the locked west gate of the cottage, thinking of his good friend, the Shanwazi juvenile.

Zhuzi couldn't figure out why Shanwazi had to complete the mountain burial and return to the funeral valley even though he had come back to life.

I can't even understand why after such a thing happened, no one was surprised, as if it had never happened.

That is a living life.

As usual, Dagen stepped forward and asked, "Zhuzi, are you feeling better?"

Zhu Zi looked away from the west gate, looked at Da Gen and nodded.

"Then shall we dig a trap?"

The children in the cottage were divided into several groups. Some groups were responsible for collecting, usually weak children, especially girls; some were responsible for digging traps, usually strong boys, and some were responsible for fishing. Most of them are boys, neither strong nor thin, and good at water, and the number of them is the smallest.

Zhuzi and Dagen belong to the trap group, and Shanwazi belongs to the fishing group.

That day, the accident happened when Zhu Zi secretly went to the fish-touching group to play with Shan Wazi.

Shanwazi drowned in order to save Zhuzi, and finally had a high fever, and finally... what happened that day happened.

Zhu Zi thought about what happened that day again, and suddenly became very depressed. He shook his head and said, "I haven't recovered yet, so I won't go."

Just now he nodded and said his body recovered, but now he says he has not recovered.

It turned out that Zhuzi was in the trap group, fishing for three days and drying nets for two days. He didn't work hard. He was the son of the village owner, and no one took care of him. Now that Zhuzi was recovering from a serious illness, no one took care of him.

After Dagen left, Zhuzi stared at the west gate in a daze for a while, then suddenly made up his mind, stood up, and turned to walk towards the south gate of the cottage.

After walking out of the south gate, Zhu Zi walked a certain distance into the mountain as usual. After seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he bent down and quietly sneaked towards the west along the wall of the cottage.

Although his father told him ten thousand times that the west side of the cottage, the direction of the Burial Valley is dangerous, and it is a forbidden area of ​​the cottage, so he couldn't care less if he was not allowed to play there.

He must go to the burial valley again to confirm with his own eyes what happened to Shanwazi, alive or dead.

He is not for others, but for himself. Only after confirming, can he feel at ease and continue his usual life.

Otherwise, his conscience is disturbed, his heart cannot calm down, and the strong sense of guilt is too tormenting.

No matter what the result is, he has to confirm it with his own eyes.

Even if he saw Shanwazi's body, he would give up.

If you see a living Shanwazi...

Although he knew that this possibility was very small, but if it was true, he must apologize to Shanwazi, not only on behalf of himself, but also on behalf of his father.

Because Zhuzi knew very well that it was his father who caused Shanwazi to be forced to return to the burial valley alive.

In the past few days, my father has also lost a lot of weight, and he has dark circles under his eyes. Obviously, because of Shanwazi, my father has not had a good rest in the past ten days.

It proved that his father, like himself, was also guilty.

What he wanted to do was to apologize for his father and relieve his father's guilt.

Walk carefully in the tall mountain forest, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and slowly move forward in the grass more than one meter high.

Growing up in the cottage at the foot of Qingniu Mountain, he has long understood how to avoid poisonous insects in this area at the foot of the mountain, and avoid those ferocious birds and beasts that may appear.

Bypassing a pile of rocks, the pillar turned to the west of the cottage without any risk, and found the previous mountain road leading to the burial valley.

With a lot of emotion in his heart, Zhu Zi walked along the mountain road towards the Burial Valley.

The last time seems to be around this time.

The mottled sunlight fell from the trees, and with the movement of the pillars, the face became bright and dark for a while, and the eyes became blurred.

It's like turning back time and returning to more than ten days ago, carrying the mountain baby and walking on this road again.

After turning a corner and bypassing a boulder, you will come to the end of the mountain road, and you can see the mouth of the burial valley.

Zhuzhu turned a corner and suddenly saw that the inside had changed a lot, and there seemed to be movement inside, so scared that he immediately hid, hid behind the boulder, and looked into the valley secretly.

Although he thought that Shanwazi might not be dead, Zhuzi knew very well in his heart that this was just his own good intention, and the possibility of it happening in reality was very small.

The movement of the burial valley may be more from unknown dangers.

The cottage listed Burial Valley as a forbidden area, naturally because it is very dangerous here.

Zhu Zi felt that he might have encountered this danger.

Although there is only one mountain road from the cottage to the funeral valley, it does not mean that there is only one road from the funeral valley.

The mouth of the valley is very large, and the mountain forest outside the valley is a "road" that only animals in the mountains can walk.

Their human race dare not take such a dangerous "road".

Except for the area at the foot of Qingniu Mountain, the areas above are very dangerous areas for the cottage.

Even hunting is only in this area at the foot of the mountain.

As soon as the pillar was hidden, a 1.5-meter-high red fox ran into the valley biting a branch with red fruit hanging on it.

Animals in the mountains are generally much larger. These ferocious birds and beasts are definitely not within the reach of human beings. When encountering them, they can only find ways to avoid them. If they are discovered, there is only one dead end.

"Father is right. This burial valley is indeed very dangerous. There are ferocious birds and beasts haunting it...it is too dangerous."

Seeing this, although it was only one step away from the burial valley, the pillar still retreated.

The education in the cottage made Zhu Zi dare not have other choices at all, and he immediately got up and quietly retreated.

At this moment, Zhu Zi heard a gentle and friendly voice from the burial valley. The voice made people feel very friendly, and one could not feel a trace of hostility in their hearts.

"Red Fox, Mo Diao has found some fruits for me, I just ate them."

Then there was a humming sound, and the voice said helplessly: "Okay, I accept it."

Then there was another humming sound, and the voice said again: "Got it, I'll be hungry later, I will definitely eat, and I won't waste your heart."

After another chirp, the voice said again: "Okay, I still have something to do, so go and get busy with yours."

Then the red fox chirped for a while, then left the valley and disappeared into the forest.

And Zhuzi also stopped moving, stood there dumbfounded, looked at the valley mouth, and murmured in disbelief: "This voice is..."

(End of this chapter)

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