Song Mu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but the surroundings were extremely quiet at this moment. Song Mu seemed to break free from that kind of thinking. At this moment, he raised his head and looked around for a moment, and finally couldn't help but sigh.
This may be Song Mu's rare moment of self-doubt over the years. When faced with the situation where his strength has been unable to move after practicing for a long time, Song Mu actually doesn't know what he should do. In other words, when he regains control of his strength, , Song Mu felt a bit uncomfortable and timid about this power, so when his power stagnated slightly, he felt his mood was shaken, and even a little at a loss.
As if he suddenly figured out his current situation, Song Mu suddenly shook his head. He immediately threw down the page in his hand and reached out to rummage around.
The sound of pages turning continued to sound around, but at this moment, a slightly trembling voice suddenly sounded from one side.
"Who are you?"
The voice was quite childish, with a bit of fear in the tone, but also a hint of curiosity.
Song Mu also paused when he heard the sound. He stopped searching with his hands and turned his head slightly to look.
Outside the wooden house under the shade of the trees, there was a little boy standing at the door. He looked about six or seven years old. He was wearing a gray-brown linen clothes, straw sandals on his feet, and holding a short-pointed gun in his hand.
When the boy saw Song Mu turning his head, his face showed a bit of fear, and he unconsciously covered his figure to the side of the wooden house.
Song Mu looked like a little baby, and was stunned at this moment. He had been in seclusion here for many years, but he had never seen anyone else.
Song Mu also immediately thought of the identity of the person in front of him.
It seems that this is the child of the people he rescued back then, but for some unknown reason, he ended up in this deep mountain.
Song Mu did not move forward, fearing that his image at this moment would frighten the child again, so he just smiled and said.
"I'm just a person living alone in this mountain, who are you?"
The boy finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Song Mu's words. The fear in his eyes faded slightly, but he did not answer Song Mu's question. Instead, he hesitated for a moment and asked.
"Then do you know how to get to Saint Village?"
"Saint Village?"
Song Mu suddenly looked confused when he heard the name, and then shook his head slightly.
The boy's face suddenly lost a little bit, and he seemed to be a little anxious, but at this moment he was still standing at the door, making no move.
Song Mu naturally saw clearly that the doll was in trouble, so he asked.
"Little doll, are you lost?"
The boy who heard this immediately raised his head again, but Song Mu asked the other person's name again.
"My name is Lynch."
Song Mu nodded slightly when he heard the name. Perhaps it was because no outsider had been to this place for a long time. At this moment, Song Mu felt that someone had said a few words to him, and he felt somewhat at peace, so he asked immediately.
"Then where is this Saint Village you are talking about?"
Hearing this, the boy was stunned for a moment and didn't seem to understand clearly, but he still spoke.
"I don't really remember. It was at the foot of the mountain."
"There are so many at the foot of the mountain here."
Song Mu said with a smile, stroking his beard gently at this moment.
"What do you think is there?"
"Yes... there is..."
The boy was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking in his mind at the moment, and then suddenly spoke after a moment.
"There is a big house not far from our village."
"My grandpa said that place is called a book... library."
As he said this, the boy showed a somewhat frustrated look on his face.
"Grandpa, do you know that I have to go back to the village and my father and the others are in danger."
Song Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, it seemed that there was something fishy about it, but he stroked his beard slightly.
Song Mu was about to wave to Ji Zezhu to send the little baby away, but he never thought that Ji Zezhu, who turned into a golden crow, flew into the wooden house and landed on Song Mu's shoulder. Ji Zezhu's voice rang in Song Mu's ears.
"Why don't you go there yourself?"
Song Mu's hand stroking his beard paused, then Chuan Yin and Ji Ze Zhu asked.
"Oh? That's why, he is from that village, you only sent him there for a moment."
"Your Excellency has been studying here for several years, and your mental energy must be lacking. It is better to go out for a walk."
Song Mu blinked, shook his head slightly and said.
"No need, there is nothing here that I haven't touched before."
Although Song Mu recognized what Ji Zezhu said in his heart, but now that the dilemma was in front of him, Song Mu didn't feel that taking a walk like this could really dissipate the haze in his heart.
But Ji Zezhu seemed to be quite interested in this and continued to encourage him.
"It's only a few days away. Your Excellency, you can go down the mountain and have a look. Over the years, those people you rescued have made good progress here."
"You may be a little surprised by some of these things."
After hearing what Ji Zezhu meant, Song Mu asked further.
"But what's the difference?"
"Is it possible that someone who is familiar with articles can become a literati?"
Ji Zezhu, however, said nothing. She just lowered her head and combed her feathers, as if she was determined to ask Song Mu to go down the mountain and take a look.
The little boy standing at the door saw Song Mu and the strange bird standing in the wooden house without saying a word, and he didn't know why for a moment.
But soon he saw Song Mu smile with relief, and then looked over.
"Little baby, I will take you back, how about it?"
Song Mu asked this question. When Lin Qi heard that Song Mu knew this place, he was also happy at the moment, but then he thought of something and spoke.
"Grandpa, can you walk on this mountain road?"
"There are jackals in the woods."
The little boy pointed in the distance with his hand, his expression still a bit worried, but Song Mu smiled slightly when he heard this, then nodded and said.
"Just wait a moment, and we'll set off together."
As he said this, the little guy saw the door of the wooden house in front of him closed immediately, but a moment later, the wooden door reopened, and at this moment, a neat and clean figure walked out of it.
Song Mu had already changed into a new set of clothes, and his beard and hair had been neatly tidied up. Although it was just a simple tidy up, the calm temperament he had cultivated over the years made Song Mu look quite a bit like an outsider at the moment.
The little boy's eyes suddenly widened and he couldn't take his eyes away from Song Mu's face.
Song Mu, however, remained silent. At this moment, he stood beside the little guy, stretched out his hand, and spoke.
"You just said that your father is in danger, but where is he?"
Lin Qi still had a look of surprise on his face, but he unconsciously reached out to the forest to one side. Song Mu took his hand and took steps forward. The little boy was led to take steps, but the next moment he was shocked. Call out.
Because he suddenly realized that he had only taken a few steps, but he had already walked dozens of meters away.
In the blink of an eye, their figures disappeared into the forest.
Song Mu's footsteps were brisk at the moment and he was going down the mountain quickly.
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