So, so exciting.

The young man bent down while holding on to the tree trunk, and the sourness in his throat made him cough.

The last time it was so bumpy was the last time.

Gao Tianyi remembers that he was riding in his brother Xia's car, and it was like flying without all four wheels touching the ground. Now it seems that his brother Bai's skills are no less impressive, and they are equally wonderful.

Bai Su watched the human boy coughing for a long time without spitting out anything.

"How long do I have to wait for you?"

"It's coming soon."

Touching the lunch food in his stomach, the young man suppressed his dizziness, shook his head and stood up straight.

Motion sickness is real, but wanting to vomit is half fake.

Gao Tianyi rubbed his throat and walked forward first. Bai Su followed him, his eyes constantly wandering to both sides of the mountain road.

Putting aside the issue of temperature difference, the structure of the ancestral hall is... sloppy and random.

The same is true in the eyes of monsters. It's so clean outside and there's nothing interesting about it.

Xia Chengyin always feels that Wen Tao is the one who can stop him, and Gao Tianyi shows a courageous attitude. When the two collide, can this "temple" really survive?

Ren Zhujian waved his hand: "There must be something going on. A small number of people outside the village have gone to work. Gao Tianyi is a weirdo, and Ren Zhu is mysterious. You will suffer anyway."

Wen Tao:?

It's like a crisis is about to arrive, and the people in the yard now know it.

The white-haired young man looked up at the sun, which was completely blocked by the clouds. The clouds were gradually turning gray, and when they turned completely dark, it was probably going to rain again.

I turned off my mobile phone and said to the human beings for many years: "That village is almost integrated with the fish. No matter how you think about it, it will be a mountain temple, right?"

"Have you recovered?" Wen Tao asked.

Wen Tao looked forward and found that the door was the dividing line.

Ren Zhu slowly searched for the meaning of ancestral temple on her mobile phone. Due to the lag in the Internet speed, I waited for a long time for the page to complete the circle.

Human beings have answered two names for many years, and the seven people searched for the top and bottom position in the middle together.

His eyes fell on the specially built stone bench beside the steps.

While we were talking, the incense stick had not shortened at all.

We are in the huge whirlpool of Wenjia Village, such a reckless action... Forget it, who can be more reckless than Wen Tao who just stole the book?

Speaking of which, why was Baisu not the only one invited back to the village?

The temperature inside the ancestral hall is slightly different, and you can feel a chill the moment you step back.

"No...name yet."

For many years, people have covered their faces and isolated all matters in their palms. After adjusting their breathing and emotions, they said dullly: "The tablet at the top is the right one."

There is a ladder-like staircase built under a long table, and wooden tablets are placed underneath, with the number increasing step by step from low to high.

The door of the ancestral hall is open, and the smell of incense comes from it.

After reading two rows, the white-haired young man turned around and asked, "What are the names of Bai Su's parents?"

The fragrance is fresh, cold and burning.

The extremely rhythmic knocking on the door kept ringing, but the only thing that attracted people's attention was the knocking on the door.

Speaking of which, what about the big ghost of human beings?

"No one has come since?" Gao Tianyi muttered loudly.

Wen Tao took her mobile phone and searched it. Judging from the lunar calendar, that day was the Ghost Festival.

In particular, the trees along the way have traces of felling, and there are many bare tree stumps left.

Gao Tianyi took advantage of Tang Nuo's time to read books and together with Xia Chengyin sorted out what happened from last night to now.

If we really run into trouble, it must be someone from that village, just like the young man whose book was stolen.

Under those conditions, "Baisu" is the most suitable candidate.

Bai Su looked up and replied casually: "Maybe the people leaving are different."

"By the way, Mr. Xia, he still wrote about the giant fish tank that you and Mr. Tang discovered outside the dream."

Mountain God, can’t it be a fish?

Gao Tianyi exclaimed: "You thought it would be a mountain temple or something like that, but it turned out to be an ancestral temple?"

"His eyes are too sharp...are they loaded with rulers?"

Over the years, people’s words have jumped around, and they have been very slow to skip that one.

Yes, what happened again?

Wen Tao was more involved in the human aspect, but Gao Tianyi started to think about it seriously.

For many years, I have stood on tiptoe, trying my best to see the top tablet. Due to my low body, I thought it was a good idea, but I also asked for help.

There should have been no vertical plaques on the door leaves on the right and left sides, but now they have been removed, leaving only two marks, which have been covered hastily with couplets.

We chose "Baisu" entirely because you have no contact with the village yet, and your attitude towards the village is peaceful, far less avoidant and talkative than others.

After writing and writing, human beings suddenly have a voice after many years.

Gao Tianyi and I were on opposite sides. The monster, who had little respect for human death, blocked the way with his body, picked up a portion near the table, and looked at the tablet.

I always feel that nothing is coming...it seems like there are some clues missing, some clues to connect them together.

Densely packed with tablets.

Ren Zhujian asked cooperatively: "What prompted Mr. Xia to give up that idea?"

The people in the general department were particularly busy with all kinds of modern equipment, but Gao Tianyi clicked a few numbers with his index and middle fingers together under his eyelids, and then took the compass in his hand.

But I’ve got all the books back, and it’s a book that has nothing to do with important people. It would be a loss to get rid of it just because I’ve researched a reason.

Looking up, I saw dozens of the same numbers in Wen Tao's sight, even if I picked them up one by one, I glanced at them roughly.

Ren Zhujian opened his mouth, but finally closed it.

When Ren Zhujian learned that the eight-person group in the afternoon had returned with the letter, even though I was so obedient, the people who often went out of their way were silent for a few minutes.

"...Brother Bai?"

Before he finished speaking, Gao Tianyi suddenly straightened his back and looked in the direction of the door.

"?"

A weathered plaque hangs under the lintel, with the words "Wen's Ancestral Hall" written in seven small characters from left to right.

"Huh?" Human beings have cried out in confusion for many years, "Is that burning..."

Gao Tianyi finally raised his head, and I looked confused: "You saw..."

You looked at the name at the center of the character relationship diagram under the paper, and An Di picked up the fingers of his left hand.

Compared with the other road up the mountain that he had walked in the morning, it was much better built. There were smooth stone steps, and barriers were set up on both sides to prevent people from slipping and falling. The surrounding woods and roads were widely separated.

Less distance.

……

I spontaneously paid attention to the death dates engraved on the other tablets. I picked up a few more tablets from the nearby table and looked at them. With the slow speed of the Internet, I searched the Internet constantly. I was able to divide the dates into so many.

Several categories.

Xia Chengyin and I were talking just now, and the movement on the side was still obvious. Now that the two of them are quiet, the knocking on the door has become very harsh.

Haoli slowly integrated into the village, but conflicts and quarrels arose.

"You've seen everything."

The white-haired young man came around from the other side of the table, grabbed the collar that had been worn by humans for many years, and lifted him up like a big cat and shook him.

It must be just that most people died on that date, but are there too few on the outside?

With the intention of making some records, it is a small courtesy to take pictures. There is less fear of taking pictures and bringing back something clean. For many years, people have rarely used pens to record the names and death dates of these important people.

Seeing no one in the ancestral hall, I stepped back boldly.

But it's completely useful. The couplets are wider than the plaque, which makes the wall look lighter even more obvious.

People for many years have said with certainty that I looked at it carefully for a while and found that it looked like this.

The pre-noon sunshine gradually fades until it turns into dark clouds at dusk.

Many people looked around suspiciously. In addition to the front and inside of the ancestral hall being ventilated, they could also tell that there was something hidden in the distance.

"Yes." Wen Tao's eyes are sharper than humans, "Has the fragrance become shorter?"

The stupid human being has been shaking his head from side to side for many years. Did he respond immediately? His face gradually turned red, and he seemed to have been holding in a breath for a long time but didn't spit it out.

Xia Chengyin worriedly held a water glass and sat outside the yard.
To be continued...