Section 21, send the photos in the grave, watch the vote before voting!

The next day, when there was a little light at the beginning, Ye Yi also began to continue on the road. The two of us dare not waste a little time. There are still eight life bets waiting for us to triumph.

In order to eliminate my inner fear, I began to control my inner fear by chatting with Ye Yi.

"Ye Yi, you think we are all calculated. What on earth can calculate so many of us? Also, if the things in my dreams can appear in reality, do I have a predictive ability? For example, the talent of the protagonist that often appears in fantasy novels?

Ye Yi sat on the horse, nibbled at the dry food, and struggled to swallow the dry food. He said, "We are indeed calculated. It is not clear what we are, but there is no need to say the evidence that can cause death. However, your so-called predictive ability is definitely wrong, but what you dream must have to do with it. I just can't find any evidence."

He took a sip of water and continued, "We are all in a huge maze. The best way to explain it is that something is consciously guiding us."

"Guide?" Ye Yi used this word to puzzle me very much. I asked, "What do you mean by guidance?" Does it mean what happened to us before, or did it start to happen after we came in?

Ye Yi said, "It just happened when you came in. It is impossible to start the layout outside. This ability is absolutely impossible, unless the other party has the ability of a demon.

"You said, Professor Yun said that there was an ancient tomb here. Whose is this tomb?"

"I don't know, but it's strange that he said he was a mythical person. Have you ever heard of the myth that people have tombs?

"Ye Yi, I'm still curious about why this Tiangu Miling exists? Do you know how long this place has existed?

"I don't know. Miaozhai has been passed down from ancient times. According to the history of Miaozhai, it has been three or four thousand years, for such a long time. Only the old man knows how long this place has existed.

We chatted and discussed all the way.

In the middle, Ye Yi will also jump off his horse to look for some clues.

Finally, when we were hungry, it was estimated that after bumping on the horse's back for 5 hours, we finally found the first and most eye-catching clue, another grave!

However, above the tomb is not only a military kettle, but also a tombstone.

Unfortunately, there is no font on the wooden tombstone. There are only faint and intermittent scratches. You know, the trees in this Tiangu Maze are very hard, and it is almost unrealistic for an ordinary knife to carve words on wood. The crooked words on this tombstone are also difficult to recognize.

Ye Yi and I jumped off the horse's back. I held a mountain knife in my hand and asked, "Ye Yi, do you want to open this grave?"

Ye Yi squatted in front of the tombstone and carefully looked at the twisted, seemingly text-like carvings on the tombstone. In the end, he did not recognize the handwriting on it, but respectfully knelt in front of the grave and kowtowed three times.

He said resolutely, "Open! No matter who is inside, I will find the truth!"

Just do it. Anyway, you can't see the body even if you open the grave.

Indeed, we really didn't see the body. But I saw a backpack. The army-green sats bag in those years. When I was a child, I called it a military satin, which was very popular in that era.

Ye Yi opened his satbag nervously, and a photo appeared in which there was a man and a woman, hand in hand, with a sweet smile. The black and white photo background paper is a little wrinkled.

Tick...

A tear fell on the photo, and Ye Yi cried. This is the first time I've seen Ye Yi cry. Being able to make a man cry is the most unfair thing for a man. No man is willing to shed tears, but tears are too expensive, carrying too much responsibility and sadness in it.

"Is it Gonier's parents?" I asked softly.

Ye bit his head, wiped off the tears in the photo and said, "Yes, Gonier has always said that there is no photo of her parents, and there is no impression of her parents in her memory. Now it is."

I patted Ye Yi on the shoulder. At this time, I didn't give the so-called comfort, the cowardly performance. I believe that Ye Yi can think clearly and understand it himself. Why should I do this? Ye Yi gently wiped the photo. In his heart, the smiling young man in the photo was his parents, who had given warmth to his family. Now, Gonier still has a pair of reincarnated grandparents, but Ye Yi has nothing left!

Thinking of this, I suddenly said, "Ye Yi, let's recognize the godmother when you go back. Don't wait for the auspicious day of the zodiac. Kneel down and kowtow. My mother is your mother, and you and I will be brothers from now on.

Ye put a precious photo in the pocket of his coat and stood up. I saw that there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, but the corners of his mouth had been stirred, with his unique temperament: "I've been a brother for a long time."

I gently hit him on the shoulder with my fist, and I knew in my heart that he had adjusted his mind. It was only when I saw the photo just now that I had a memory impact and excitement on him: "Oi, brother."

I looked down at Ye's military sata bag, and then asked, "Look, there is anything else in it!" My reminder made Ye Yi completely come to his senses. Now we are also at stake, and every clue is extremely important to us.

Therefore, Ye Yi immediately turned over the sat-bag carefully again, and just pulled out a pencil head about the length of a lighter from it. The tip of the pencil head is flattened. Decades of years have not left too many traces of things here. There is always an inexplicable force protecting something in this valley. Therefore, these relics are also relatively eroded by the years outside the valley.

"No more." Ye Yi shook his head and sighed.

This time it's my turn to frown. With a pen, even a pencil can write something on the trunk. Why does the flattened tip of the pen write nothing? Was it just a piece of wet wood at that time? That's why I can't write it? But it's flattened! I suddenly realized and said to Ye Yi, "Ye Yi, look at the back of the photo in your pocket if there is something written."

Ye Yi also reacted and quickly took out the photo from his pocket and looked at its back.

Sure enough!

Behind the photo, there is a lot of handwriting.

Aid to North Korea:

I found a home for you here and gently put you in it. Only this backpack and our photos are left.

I will find the center of the altar as you said. I believe your inference, but you are not with me. I want to live, so please forgive me for not being able to go with you on the road. We also have a daughter and a son. I'm going out. I'm going to raise them, watch Ye Yicheng, and watch my daughter grow up for you.

I've been here with you for three days, looking at the photos, carving your smile in my heart, filling my miss for you.

But...

I hate you and myself! We still have a pair of children to raise, but they have no father in the future. Do you know how sad they will be? However, I love you again. Everything here is unknown to outsiders. It exists in this world like a fan, waiting for people like us to reveal its true face.

I'm sorry, I still have to keep going. I won't look back, I will go out alive. This mysterious bone will lead me out. I firmly believe that it will be.

Look at me! Look at me here and bless me.

Maybe...God...Resurrection...Bless...Bone...

............

Maybe the font at the end is so blurred that I can't see the key sentence to be written at the end. Maybe what? Twenty years have passed, and the above fonts seem vague, and the elegant handwriting shows that it was written by women. It should be Gonier's mother.

But what is this after two words? It must be very important! But the most important thing is that it is gone!

[Psychic common sense] If you hear a child crying upstairs and downstairs when you go to bed at night, you can rest assured that tonight will be as safe as usual. But if you hear the sound of pinballs, you'd better get out of the house, the farther the better... Because it's not the sound made by creatures...

Thank you to the book friend: a person's BUG proposed by fengwuisme in the last section. Yang Guang's amulet really can't be taken off, and the fat man forgot this for a moment. Thank you for your point. Thank you very much for reading every detail of the novel written by Fatty. The fat man is very grateful. I hope that when my friends are reading novels, if they encounter a place where the fat man forgets, I hope you can point out more. After all, if you write a novel alone, many places may not be detailed enough, and it is inevitable that there will be a time of negligence and forgetting. Thank you! Well, the old rule, ask for tickets, ask for a lot of tickets! By the way, I have to correct one thing. My collection is not more than 500... However, it's basically fast. I bragged at the end of the last section. Sorry, I didn't pay much attention to this.