Fortunately, God still favored me, and I landed firmly on my parents' mahogany bed, so it was only a false alarm and I was not injured.
The sound of the ladder falling to the ground was quite loud. I wonder if it woke up my grandparents.
I lay motionless on the bed for a while, not noticing anything unusual outside the door, and finally my worried heart relaxed.
If my grandparents are alarmed at this time, I really don't know how to explain this letter to them.
My mother said that my father’s diary cannot be trusted. I really find the meaning of her words a bit difficult to understand. Did my father fail to record certain things truthfully in his diary? Or did someone secretly replace his diary?
But I have roughly flipped through several of his diaries, and there is no doubt that they are all written by his father, and they are all in his father's handwriting.
If someone imitated it, then this person must have gone through long-term training, otherwise it would be impossible to write such a similar and almost identical font.
And my father, like me, will get slightly sweaty if he holds a pen for too long. Therefore, when we write, almost every page reaches the last few lines, and the paper is soaked with hand sweat. After it dries,
They all have some wrinkles, and in my impression, my father’s diaries all have this characteristic.
I think it might not be that difficult to imitate my father's handwriting, but if even these details are made exactly the same, then it would be a bit beyond me.
At this time, I suddenly remembered the diary I picked up in the ancient temple of Wawushan. It also had my handwriting on it, and the characteristics of the hand sweat were exactly the same.
If my father's diary is really a forgery, then wouldn't the method be exactly the same as that of the diary in Wawushan that at first glance seemed to be made by me.
Who is it?
Suddenly, an image of a person flashed in my mind.
That face is exactly the same as mine.
Could it be him.
Because in the backpack where the diary was found, there was also an ID card of mine, which my grandma had said before. Zhou Lan should have used the same identity as me over the years.
And if the diary in the backpack was written by Zhou Lan, then it proves that he has the ability to imitate other people's handwriting to a high degree, and he has noticed the detail of sweaty hands.
So, since he can write the diary in my handwriting, he can also write the diary in my father's handwriting.
But, what is his purpose for doing this?
I have read the diary in Wawu Mountain several times from beginning to end. In fact, it just records some situations after entering the mountain. There is nothing special at all. I can’t see what special effect that diary can have.
function.
And imitating my father's diary makes me even more unpredictable.
Because my father's diary has always been kept in the cupboard in his study, no one should touch it except him.
The time I went to see it was just by chance...
No, wait a minute.
Thinking of this, I suddenly noticed something was wrong.
If they forged these two diaries for a special purpose, then maybe the target behind this purpose was me.
It was because I saw the diary and identity certificate in the ancient temple that after returning from the ancient temple, I eagerly asked my grandparents if I had already entered Wawu Mountain with them, and then I learned about myself from their mouths.
There is also the existence of an older brother.
It was also because of this piece of information that I went to my father's study to read his diary, looking for something about this brother.
And I didn't seem to find any special information in my father's diary. If I really want to say one thing, it would be that I was born to my mother three months into her pregnancy.
If the diary is said to be forged, then this information becomes untrustworthy.
Besides, Zhou Lan and I look so similar, could it be that we are actually twins?
So, there is nothing special about me, so these situations are all illusions deliberately created by someone.
When I mentioned the twins, I couldn't help but think of the corpse that was exactly the same as my father in the secret room under my grandfather's study, and the figure in the nursing home who was very similar to my grandmother.
I don’t know who I heard before that twins have family genes. Could it be that all these things that I thought were not in line with my logical thinking were all done by the other twin?
In this case, it can be explained clearly why the figure of grandma appears in the ancient temple of Wawushan and the nursing home, and the existence of the body that looks exactly like his father in the grandfather's study also has the rationality for its existence.
However, there is still one thing that I can't figure out, which is a point that Lao Miaozhu and Xiangyu put forward at the same time, that is, why it must be me. They both insist that I can see or enter some spaces that they cannot enter.
inside.
If this skill is unique to the Zhou family, then it is not up to me to find the astrolabe. But why did they enter Wawu Mountain many times starting from my grandma's generation, continuing to my father, and then to Zhou Lan?
There was no way to find the dark red astrolabe in the ancient temple, but I found it on my first trip into the mountain, and it was by accident.
In other words, this skill of the Zhou family is similar to a recessive gene, so not every generation has this ability. Only when this recessive gene appears can one enter these mysterious places.
.
If this is the case, then I can probably understand the content of the conversation between my grandfather and the mysterious man in the study late that night, and why three generations of the Zhou family were involved.
That is the mysterious organization that has been hiding behind it, trying to take advantage of every generation of the Zhou family.
Moreover, it is very likely that the people they selected will have some special characteristics from birth, which is why one of me and Zhou Lan will be forcibly taken away when we are born.
So, who was that person at that time?
Now it seems that Zhang Jisheng is not that capable of making the difference in this matter. He is at most a supporting role.
Could it be Chen Mo?
This idea popped into my head instantly without any warning.
I felt a chill all over my body and couldn't help but shudder.
Chen Mo is indeed the "best candidate" because the Chen family's financial resources are enough to support them in doing such a thing.
However, when we were in front of the nursing home, Xiangyu once hinted to me that the biggest force behind this incident may come from the government.
I feel like my head is in a mess. As far as I know, there are at least five forces involved in this matter. The Chen family, the Zhou family, Andrew, Xiangyu's family, and the one who can only control Wang Zhishui.
, the mastermind behind Zhang Jisheng’s organization.
In fact, there should be another force, but I'm not sure yet, and that is grandma's natal family.
After returning from Wawushan, I learned from my grandma that the black jade astrolabe belonged to her natal family, and that it was originally split into three parts due to an accident and fell into the hands of three different people.
I have always had a doubt, why are other astrolabees hidden?
In a very secretive and extremely dangerous place, most of the families with new plans were exterminated. Like Xiangyu's family, they were scattered in all directions, but the Xu family, to which grandma belonged, was still able to hold the astrolabe and control the entire clan.
They live together and can hold sacrifices regularly.
According to Xiangyu, there have always been forces outside the eight major families that have been spying on the astrolabe, and these forces are so huge that Xiangyu's family has to separate the treasures of their clansmen from the place where they live.
land.
Moreover, I also witnessed the Blue Head family being massacred at the same time in the ancient pagoda of Wawu Mountain.
However, the Xu clan was able to live peacefully in Yunnan until a few decades ago when the astrolabe was broken and the Xu clan was disbanded.
However, no one actually knows whether it was disbanded or whether it took on another identity, like that of a professor.
At this moment, there were subtle footsteps outside. I couldn't help but sit up from my father's mahogany bed, staring closely at the closed door.