Ma Xiaolan has been sitting next to me watching me eating, saying nothing, occasionally frowning, and then looking up at the sky, not knowing what she is thinking.
She is also an unpredictable person. I have seen many people and ghosts. Apart from my grandfather, the only ones who are unpredictable are Ma Xiaolan and Mo Yibai. The secrets of these three people seem to be a blur.
The yarn at the end cannot be untangled no matter how you sort it.
And those secrets, as long as they grit their teeth, it seems like no one will know until the end of the world.
I don’t know if it’s my misunderstanding. I always feel that the three of them are hiding things from me. I don’t know what their purpose is, but a vague feeling tells me that these three people are
You really hid something from me on purpose, not to harm me, maybe just to protect me. After all, my grandfather is my relative, and both Mo Yibai and Ma Xiaolan risked their lives to save me.
After eating, it was almost time to rest, and Ma Xiaolan and I sat beside the fire.
My grandfather was telling a story to those people. Once there was no conflict of interest, everyone no longer had the need to fight and they all lived in harmony.
Grandpa is a well-informed person. Even the two foreigners Ace and Neil were dumbfounded by what he said. As Hua Bubai, my grandfather's successor, it was even more exciting. Eleven is an eccentric person.
Not to mention the woman who is very curious about everything, she constantly urges her grandfather to talk faster. Even Mo Yibai, who has always liked to be aloof, is sitting by the fire now.
I listened carefully to my grandfather’s story.
I am very familiar with the stories my grandfather boasted about. As soon as I sat down and listened to a few words, I knew what story he was telling.
The old man was telling an old story about walking into a haunted general's tomb when he was eighteen years old.
I was looking to see if there were any leftover treasures. When I entered the tomb, I saw two people in ancient costumes drinking. They even invited my grandpa to come over and drink with them. Grandpa had been very courageous since he was a child. He thought to himself that he didn’t see anything good this time. When he met these two
Ghost, since you asked me to drink, I will drink once. People have drank wine, but ghosts have never drank wine.
The two ghosts drank and told stories, and my grandfather drank with them and listened to their stories. At the end of the drink, my grandfather finally got some useful information.
At that time, a ghost said: "Hey, General Li, why do others want to steal my house? I look so easy to bully?"
Another ghost said: "General Cao, why do you say that?"
A ghost replied: "Everything in my house has been robbed, but no one has visited General Jin's house three miles to the southwest."
Another ghost continued: "General Li, the ignorant people in the world think that your house has countless treasures, while General Jin's family is the one with great wealth!"
Grandpa listened to the two ghosts telling stories. After they finished telling the story, he left directly. Then he followed the place the ghosts told him and found the tomb of General Jin that the two ghosts said. The tomb was just as the ghosts said.
, it is true that the funeral objects are so dazzling...
Later in the story about grandpa, there were some mechanisms and treasures in ancient tombs. I was basically tired of hearing about them, so I sat on the edge and felt a little disinterested.
After the story was told, there were only sighs of surprise all around, and everyone began to digest without saying a word.
The night was already dark. Grandpa's story was so good that almost no one was sleepy. Grandpa urged everyone to rest, but no one rested.
I was almost asleep, and out of boredom, I asked why my grandfather was here and what was the mystery of his death.
My grandfather told me that I will talk to you later about this matter. My heart felt like a big stone was blocked, and I felt uncomfortable. But fortunately, I am not an impatient person. I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.
My grandfather is a man of his word. If he told me to talk about it later, it means that I might know. If he told me that you don't need to know about this, I would be really stifled.
I said, "You can talk to me about that later. Anyway, I'm relieved to see that you're not dead. You have to talk about it now. I said, why did you show up at that time?"
He saved us in such a timely manner?"
My grandpa said, I didn’t show up just to be with you. I was planning to set a fire to burn that thing, but who knew you just smashed it down by such a coincidence? Old man, I thought I was hallucinating. You
Don't ask me, I really forgot, why are you here?
I glanced at my grandfather and said angrily, "If it weren't for you, how could I have come to this place where birds don't lay eggs? You owed so much debt that my store was destroyed. The store was destroyed."
Forget it, I heard that you are dead. If you are dead, just die. The body is gone, so Lin Sheng is crying like something. How can I not come to you? Don't people say that?
, you want to see people when you are alive, and you want to see corpses when you die!”
After Grandpa and I chatted for a while after not seeing each other for a long time, the group of people began to rest on the spot. Two of us took turns to keep watch, for fear that a group of black-haired rice dumplings would appear again in the middle of the night.
Everyone was exhausted during this period. After the excitement, everyone fell asleep as soon as they closed their eyes.
After I fainted for a while, I basically stopped feeling sleepy. After taking a nap for a while, I continued to help with the night watch. Although grandpa’s appearance still left many mysteries in my mind, I felt a lot more relaxed.
For me, it is a reassurance. I may not believe anyone, but I believe that grandpa will never harm my life.
Just looking at my grandfather's increasingly radiant face in the moonlight, I can't help but think about that question. If my grandfather is not a human being, then what could he be...
The weather was good the next day. The early morning sun shone down from the mountains to the east. It was so golden that it made people feel like they were in another world.
The location we are currently in is in a small valley surrounded by mountains. In a more strict sense, a valley is like a pit. The surrounding mountains are very high, not reaching the top, and there is a small depression in the middle.
Although you can see the sun and moon in the sky, it is also a closed place.
We have nowhere to go now. Ma Xiaolan originally planned to return the same way, but after a quick look, he discovered that the place we came out of was in the middle of a bare mountain wall. There was no place to climb up the steep mountain wall.
At a height of several meters, even rock climbers or people who play extreme sports might not be able to fly up.
Ace cursed in English and said: "I was chased so hard by that damn thing yesterday. When I jumped down, I didn't realize how high it was. How can I get back now?"
Neil looked at Ma Xiaolan. There were three of them, and Ma Xiaolan was basically making the decisions.
I was a little curious when I heard about the ghost thing, so I asked Ace what the ghost thing was.
Ace answered me that yesterday they entered a hole and met a hairy weirdo with nails like files. He chased them desperately and even shooting was ineffective, so they jumped out of the hole.
I thought to myself that no wonder I heard the gunfire yesterday. I thought that these guys also met the big rice dumpling I met. I felt funny when I thought of the big rice dumpling. I guess I was scared by these snakes. Then
He escaped with his life. I guess meeting the black donkey hooves reflected this. But what surprised me was that Ma Xiaolan was also helpless against zombies. As far as I know, there are more or less descendants of the Ma family after Ma Xiaoling's generation.
Most people will find ways to deal with zombies.
After some discussion, a few of us decided to listen to my grandfather's advice. After all, my grandfather is the eldest person here and the most resourceful one. This is a place that my grandfather is more familiar with, so he seems to be
off our heads.
Under the leadership of my grandfather, we walked to the edge of yesterday's corpse. My grandfather said there was a secret passage below.
I was surprised and asked him how he knew. When I came here yesterday, this place was covered with damn snakes. I guess I couldn't see anything. My grandpa stayed in the pit for a shorter period of time than I did. I didn't even know he was there.
How to know.
My grandfather said with a look of embarrassment: "Don't you understand this? This is called reasoning. Based on the knowledge and experience you know, infer reasonable things. Based on what your grandfather and I know, your grandfather and I
I deduce that there is a secret passage in this place!"
Eleven said in disbelief: "Real or fake, can you tell it like this?"
After finishing speaking, Eleven was the first to jump into the pit and groped for the mechanism. Eleven was afraid of ghosts, but he was not afraid of corpses at all. To use a common saying of Eleven, sister, I have killed so many people.
I have never seen such a miserable thing, and you can crawl on an old thing that has been lying in a coffin for thousands of years!
Hua Bubai's eyes lit up when he saw the silver armor on the corpse. However, it is difficult for my grandfather, an old man, to do anything extraordinary here. My grandfather is full of legendary stories.
The Taishan Beidou in the inverted fighting world, so many people respect my grandfather, especially some of the younger generations, who even give my grandfather a myth. Buddhists believe in Buddha, Christians believe in Jesus, and those in the inverted fighting world believe in Lao Long
Grandpa.
Hua Bubai didn't dare to directly attract the attention of the silver armor suit, and felt itchy in his heart, so he stood on the edge of the pit and asked my grandfather: "Old Master Long, what do you think the suit on the corpse is?"
My grandfather's knowledge of antiques is extremely extensive. He likes to tell stories. When someone is curious, he starts talking, "Little brother, you have a discerning eye! This thing is called a dragon armor suit. It comes from the ancient times, the hand of a dragon. According to legend,
This thing is unique in the world. It is made from a layer of dragon scales shed by the dragon god in ancient times. This thing is as light as a feather when worn on the body, but it is invulnerable. It can also protect people's youth. Presumably this corpse can still be preserved to this day.
It's intact because of wearing this dragon armor suit. Speaking of this thing, we have to start with a story. It is said that in ancient times, when Nuwa was patching up the sky, a black dragon invaded the world and caused great harm...
"
When I heard the Dragon God, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. I couldn't help but think of the previous hall and the huge dragon chair. Could it be said that it was really the kingdom of the Dragon God? This was really strange. Not only did Mo Yibai talk about it, but even I
Grandpa also talked about it.
I was surprised and listened carefully to what my grandfather told. The story my grandfather told was quite similar to what Mo Yibai told. Grandpa said that the dragon armor suit was the dragon god who got the glory after agreeing to Nuwa's conditions.
After attaining the Nengzhu, he specially used his own divine scales to make armor, in order to enable his descendants to keep their promises and ensure eternal peace in the world.