Chapter 938 Where to go

ūn hasn't arrived yet. At the end of winter, it is still very cold in the north, and the cold wind blows on the face like a knife cut.

In front of the tomb, a beam of white uā shakeswayed in the wind, and the pieces of uā petals were blown down. There are the names of two old people on the tablet. It has been three years, and Ye Fan is powerless to go against the sky.

He knelt down silently, shivering, hoarse words and in the north wind, he couldn't hear clearly, couldn't distinguish, couldn't shed tears, only whispering.

Xu Qiong walked aside, gave him time to be alone, and asked the cemetery manager who had just come here to put down the white fresh uā.

Unfortunately, there is no result. There are many people coming in and out here every day, and no one will pay special attention to who it is.

Ye Fan knelt down in front of the tombstone, wanted to stay here for a long time, never get up again, lost the goal of life, and his heart was empty. His world was a piece of lead ash

"Dad, this is the magic wine I brought back from Beidou. It is difficult for the major masters to drink. It is a pot of jīnghua extracted from the thousand-year-old wine cellar."

Ye Fan will open a catty, mutton fat yù gourd, take out the wine, and the refreshing aroma fills the mausoleum.

Xu Qiong was surprised and turned around and looked back. She happened to see this scene. The fragrance of the wine was amazing, and even her people who did not drink white wine were moved by the aroma.

When the person who took care of the cemetery saw it, he came quickly, told him that he had violated the rules, asked him to put away the wine bottle, and he also needed a fine.

Xu Qiong came forward, took out a pile of money, handed it over, and didn't let it approach, for fear of causing any trouble. She knew that Ye Fan could not be measured by "humans" today.

"Mom, these are some trinkets I brought back to you from Beidou." Some strange ornaments appeared in Ye Fan's hand, including a string of long pearls made of washing the lead and grinding off the floating light, and amulets carved by the heavenly demon's relic... They are all things that can prolong his life.

Each piece is crystal clear, brilliant, overflowing with jīng gas. Even ordinary people can see the extraordinary, which can relax the holes all over the body, like the wind.

"chi"

Flames rushed up in Ye Fan's hand, ignited these things and the thousand-year-old divine brew, turned into a brilliant light, became ash, and fell in front of the tomb.

The person guarding the cemetery was anxious, saying that he was seriously violating the rules, and he could not burn anything in this place. After seeing the flame beating from Ye Fan's hand, his eyes were a little straight.

"I said... What is it that you burn? Why is it brighter than the magic lamp? It rushes out a line of light, like a baby: Ouch, what kind of wine is this? It's too fragrant. I can't help but want to take a sip. I'm going to get drunk just by smelling it."

As soon as he approached, he fell to the ground and fainted drunk. Xu Qiong stepped back in shock for fear of being drunk with wine. In her common factory, she has already found that the things in Ye Fan's hand are not ordinary and cannot be used in common sense.

Let's not talk about the beads of Shenhua Si, that is, the wine gourd is flawless mutton fat. If it is auctioned, it will definitely cause a sensation and a sky-high price.

When the person in charge of the cemetery woke up again, he found that it was dark in front of him, burning a pile of things, and immediately jumped up and was furious.

"Oh, I said what's wrong with you. You... Did you burn a truckload of things? How do you clean it up!" His eyes are straight, such a pile, not to mention burning, it is very troublesome to come here.

Xu Qiong quickly came forward and handed out a thick heap of money again. No matter when, this and the situation had not changed. The money was in place, and he could even be turned upside down to push the ghost.

"In life, there is too much helplessness, and we are unable to resist. I am sorry. Uncles and aunts won't blame you. As long as you come back in peace, it will be the greatest comfort to them, because before they die, all they care about is your safety. Xu Qiong persuaded the workers

"I know. Well, it's quiet. You go back first." Ye Fan turned his back to him and sat there and said.

The red sun fell in the west, and a day passed in a flash, and finally the stars were dotted. He sat silently. The people who guarded the cemetery did not dare to care about him. Before leaving, Xu Qiongsai gave him a lot of money.

In the morning, the sun fell and the sun rose very high. Ye Fan was still there and remained motionless from beginning to end.

He sat for a day and a night, recalling silently. From childhood to growing up, every scene, every little bit about his parents came to his heart, and it was difficult to get out of his heart.

Those happy, sad, unforgettable, unforgettable, the past is like smoke, occupying his heart, and he really wants to sleep here.

At noon, he sighed softly, stood up and left, his back was bleak, and he walked out of the cemetery.

Although she didn't return for a day and a night, Xu Qiong did not worry about it. She saw that he could rush into the sky with her own eyes. She thought that no one in the world could hurt him, maybe only himself.

Ye Fan came back and sat on the sofa quietly listening to Xu Qiong's story. Every detail of the two old people's old age made him sad, but from beginning to end, he did not make a sound, just listening.

There is light and darkness. Every catty, people will have happiness and sadness. If they have happy memories, they will naturally have an unsatisfactory side. Xu Qiong waited for him for two years, and then got married. As she said, people always have to live a life.

And life is colorful, and there will be wind and rain. Ten years ago, her life fell to the bottom, and her marriage for many years came to an end, and she lost everything.

When Xu Qiong went to the suburbs for a walk, she accidentally met his parents. She couldn't believe that the two old men took them away.

"Uncles and aunts are good people. They donate the money you left to an orphanage, but their lives are so difficult. They miss you and like children... I think the bouquet should be sent from the orphanage: "

The bell rang, and Xu Ye jumped out and shouted. Dad came back.

"I came back first. He doesn't have much money. I made money to buy the villa in recent years, but he is very honest. Xu Ye is not his own birth, but he is very good to her."

When talking about the name of nv, Xu Qiong's voice obviously trembled. Ye and Ye had the same sound. Ye Fan's heart was astringent, and Jiulong pulled the coffin, which changed a lot of things.

Once there was a marriage, Xu Qiong's choice again was particularly cautious. This is a university professor engaged in archaeological research, and she is really nice.

Yang Xiao, at first glance, was not the smooth and sophisticated person. He was a little helpless. When he saw the guests at home, he first smiled kindly, and then greeted him under the introduction of Xu Qiong.

"Dad, why did you come back? You don't know that I almost crashed into our house when I saw a meteor, which scared my mother." Xu Ye chatted, happy like a little magpie..

"I was delayed for many days in Jiangling, and there was a big tomb there. I don't know why. Everyone who went in was dead and the archaeology was terminated, otherwise I would have come back late."

"Really, it's too dangerous, Dad, don't go." Xu Ye was very tall, slender and graceful. He weighed a cup of tea for him and said in fear.

"What's the matter? It's so dangerous. Don't get involved in danger." Xu Qiong frowned and was also worried.

"It's okay. We nerds don't have to take risks. We won't study it until we are thoroughly excavated." Yang Xiao's kind explanation.

"Baling Mountain in Jiangling County, Hubei Province?" Ye Fan asked.

This Ding, the place is very famous. In ancient times, there were many dense tombs in the mountains, most of which were Chu tombs, followed by Han tombs.

The terrain there is very special. It is composed of eight mountains, which enter the dragons and dance. Thousands of horses are actually developed. The majestic and towering mountain was called Longshan in ancient times.

Yang Xiao nodded and said that there was a big tomb in the Warring States period this time. It was mysterious and almost evil, and all kinds of equipment were useless to explore. Many people died. Only half a broken monument was dug out at the entrance of the tomb, and there was a big seal that looked like a bird, fish and beast.

Ye Fan was soon silent again, and now his heart is like ashes, which is difficult to arouse his interest. His heart is full of trouble, and he no longer thinks about it.

"Although archaeology has been temporarily suspended, it may continue after a period of time." Yang Xiao said.

"Dad, don't go. It's too dangerous." Xu Ye hugged him in one arm.

"If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about Xiao Ye. Don't run around and stay in your department." Xu Qiong also said.

"Okay, next time I won't go, I'll stay in City B:" Yang Xiao smiled plainly.

It can be seen that this family is very harmonious, and Xu Qiong has a good home. After asking his parents everything, Ye Fan remembered those bits and pieces and was ready to leave.

"Where are you going? Stay at home."

Xu Qiong looked at him in a sway and said to keep him.

" No, I want to go around the country and invite your family to dinner some other day." Ye Fan took out some trinkets and gave them to her, each of which was crystal clear.

"Wow, it's so beautiful. What is this made of? It's not like crystal. How can it be more beautiful than diamonds?" Xu Ye was very lively and active. He took it on behalf of his mother and kept looking at the sun.

Yang Xiao looked shocked. He stood up, stepped forward, held the glasses frame, and said, "These... have a history of at least 2,000 years."

Ye Fan thought for a moment, took out some small objects, gave a string of wooden beads and an amulet to Yang Xiao, and told him that he could take them with him when he went out for archaeology. Like several other crystal trinkets, even if it is placed in the Big Dipper, it is rare, which can prolong the mortal life, with a magic array inside, which can protect the wearer.

Xu Ye held Ye Fan's arm and shouted that the little uncle was really good, while Yang Xiao said that it was too expensive. These could not be received. They might be national treasures.

Only Xu Qiong knew the real value of these things. Seeing that Ye Fan could rush to the starry sky, she understood that these were definitely not mortals, but may be so-called fairies in the eyes of mortals.

Ye Fan thought for a moment, took out two yù bottles and put them in her hand. He transmitted the voice with divine consciousness and told her that if there was an accident in her body, she could take it, but one pill at a time was enough. Don't take more.

Ye Fan went away and was about to disappear. Looking back, Xu Qiong was still standing there with tears in her eyes and muttering to herself, "Time... I missed my life."

"Mom" went to my uncle, why didn't he come in?" Xu Ye shouted. "

Yang Xiao took out a coat, came out, helped her put it on, and whispered, "Go in. It's cold outside."

"Hmm!" Xu Qiong nodded. What else was she was not satisfied with? Now everything is going well. As long as she doesn't want to go over, she is undoubtedly very happy.

Ye Fan was walking on the street, walking without permission, his parents were gone, which hit him a lot. He felt that life was meaningless. He didn't know where to go, but he just walked aimlessly. He didn't want to stop and wanted to go on.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe four days, maybe five days, he stopped in front of a park bench, sat here, and seriously thought about where to go.

In the heart of his right hand, a huge relic appeared, which was left by the ancient Buddha of the Taoist road in Ximo. His loyalty brought it to the end of the starry sky.

In the palm of his left hand, a palm-long sarcophagus appeared, which was a taboo thing that Zillah told him to throw in the starry sky. It was likely to be the ancient coffin of the gods buried in the nine heavens in the mythical era.

Suddenly, the little streamer overflowed in his hand, turned into a light rain, and spread out.

"This is..." F