Chapter 116 Mai is deep in the soul

There was a rustling sound outside the window, the snow was still falling, and there was a "crunch" sound from time to time behind the house, Zhen Huai closed his eyes slightly, and held the somewhat worn-out book in the air with his arms slightly curled, feeling its slightly rotten atmosphere.

The faint smell of ink is not so pungent.

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhen Huai felt that his eyes were a little blurry, and the yellowed writing was infinitely magnified.....

A blank slate!

Feet on the ground, sat up, Zhen Huai lowered his head and opened the cover casually.

Don't have a title page?

And are they all seals?

Isn't this embarrassing for me?

Zhen Huai knows that the seal is basically another name for traditional characters, which is divided into large seals and small seals, which is extremely difficult to recognize.

However, after Zhen Huai looked at it carefully, he decided that this old book was written by a small seal, not only because the words were very neat between the lines, but because he knew that there were very few characters in the Great Seal, and it was impossible to write such a book.

Only the small seal has evolved from Qin to the popular official language, so there can be such a thick one.

"Alas!"

Zhen Huai gently closed the book and sighed.

Whether it's a big seal or a small seal, what I know is really limited, forget it.

After sighing, Zhen Huai turned lazily, wanting to put the books aside and wait for the future to have time to study them word by word, "translate" them into vernacular, and then investigate in detail whether it was as Zhen Hao said, but he didn't expect the book to slide to the ground with a "click" in his hand.

Helpless, Zhen Huai had to bend down to pick it up, just when his fingers just touched the writing, he felt that the tentacles in front of him were soft, and he was stunned, and after a closer look, he found that the book had turned into a cloud of ashes at this time, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Why did it fall to the ground and become powder? It couldn't be because it was old, right? Even if it were, it would just become a fragment, not a powder.

Helplessly, he sat back and looked at the black powder in a daze, Zhen Huai couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

Looking up at the window that is also dark, the white snow covers the sky, and it still doesn't stop?

That's it, sleeping, I didn't expect Zhen Hao to give me anything good, but now it has been confirmed, it is true.

A book that was fine just now is now good, and it has become dust!

Thinking about it, Zhen Huai glanced at the pile of ashes next to his feet, huh?

What's going on?

Zhen Huai straightened up.

Isn't that a good book, where did the ashes come from, when did the dust come from?

Calming down, he bent down again, and strange things appeared again, and the tentacles were still soft, and the book turned into ashes at this time.

"Huh?"

Zhen Huai took a deep breath and retracted his hand.

It's a terrible thing.

Could it be that it can't be touched, that it has to lie there and can't move, and that it turns into dust or ashes when it moves?

What's the matter?

Is it possible to leave it there from now on and not move?

The retracted hand scratched his scalp, and Zhen Huai was really out of shape for a while.

After pondering for a while, Zhen Huai wanted to ignore it anymore, and planned to go to bed first and worry about it tomorrow.

Then, no longer looking at it, he stood on tiptoe a little, pushed the shoe behind him, and then leaned over, his left foot supported the ground, his right foot stood up, his toe hooked, and the other shoe was kicked back, and his body threw forward, and the whole person fell to the bed.

Sleep, I'm sleepy.

That's not right.

Zhen Huai lay on the bed, feeling a mushy smell penetrate his nostrils.

I don't smoke, where does this smell of burning?

Turning his head to look left and right, there was nothing in the dark, but the smell of burning was getting stronger and stronger?

couldn't help but let out a sneeze, Zhen Huai said in his heart: What is going on? Looking sideways at the foot of the bed, I said, is it the book or the pile of ashes, at this time there is a faint smoke rising from it, is it burning?

This is another strange thing.

How did it get up on its own?

Stunned for a moment, Zhen Huai forgot to extinguish it, and looked at the rising smoke with his surprised eyes, and his mind was foggy.

Gradually, the smoke turned into a faint flame and burned unhurriedly.

Zhen Huai looked at it curiously, and his thoughts paused.

The flame was not big, like a weak pillar of light, in the dark night, it didn't make Zhen Huai feel dazzling, and Zhen Huai also lost the urge to extinguish it, but somehow he was interested in watching it, so he didn't bother to move, so he kept tilting his head to watch.

Zhen Huai looked at it, his eyes gradually blurred, he didn't even feel the sore neck, his eyes gradually dimmed, the faint flames gradually spread into a blur, and his mind wandered.....

In the rising fog, the huge waves are monstrous, and in the dusk of the world, except for the rolling waves, how can there be the existence of all things in heaven and earth, let alone people and buildings!

At this time, Zhen Huai did not have the slightest feeling, am I in the waves, or outside the waves, is the waves wrapping me, or am I encompassing the waves? Layers of huge waves, waves after waves, seem to be endlessly surging and agitating.

However, Zhen Huai looked at the huge waves in front of him, but he didn't hear the slightest roar and agitation, and the clouds of mist emitted after the waves rolled gradually enveloped him, gradually making his eyes sleepy and gradually falling asleep.....

"Z.... The sound of "Zi" made Zhen Huai open his sleepy eyes and look away.

It was pitch black, nothing could be seen, and in the blur there was an unclear figure, curled up, squirming, and gradually stretching.

Zhen Huai opened his godless eyes and looked at the black shadow, am I in this shell?

I don't know!

Is it because I don't have the ability to think, or do I not know how to think at all?

The figure stretched out and became huge.

Finally, Zhen Huai saw that the figure had turned into a person, stretching his limbs desperately, trying to stand up.....

After a loud "boom" sound, the figure disappeared in an instant, and then there were all kinds of illusions, and then there was a light and a ...... The sun, moon and stars appear.

Then, clouds of dark smoke swirled brightly and darkly.....

In the smoke appeared the peaks that fell to the ground, the woman with the face of the snake god, and the man with the head of the ox and the human body..... Rising flags.

It burned Zhen Huai's eyes and numbed Zhen Huai's thinking.

In the chaos, in the confusion, in the confusion, a strong light flashed, Zhen Huai suddenly regained consciousness, and his body rolled away.....

The neck was so stiff that he didn't dare to turn it for a while, so he had to keep a sideways posture, looking out the window at the fluttering snow, which was no longer visible in the whiteness.

At this time, Zhen Huai felt that his whole person seemed to be weak and weak, and he collapsed on the bed, unable to move at all, and at the same time felt that the cold under his body was abnormal, only to find that the bedding under his body had been completely soaked at some point.

Moving his body with great difficulty, Zhen Huai saw that the book at the foot of the bed was gone without a trace.

"What's wrong with me?"

After uttering such a dreamy sentence, Zhen Huai lay on the bed again and fell asleep.....

"Hee-hee-....."

With a chuckle, Zhen Huai saw Xiang Zhen smiling and groaning with a piece of grass twisting his nostrils, no wonder he felt uncomfortable.

"What are you doing? Where am I?"

Stretched out his hand and brushed away Xiang Zhen's hand, and looked around slightly.

"Huashan, this is Huashan, brother!"

Xiang Zhen was still smiling, his lips almost on the tip of Zhen Huai's nose, and he exhaled like an orchid.

"Huashan?"

Hearing this, Zhen Huai turned sideways, sat up, and asked in surprise.

"How did I get to Huashan?"

"Hehe, don't ask how we came, we are indeed in Huashan now, brother. ”

Although he was still smiling, Xiang Zhen's eyes still flashed with a hint of disappointment, I knew you were so excited, I wouldn't tell you.

I didn't have time to taste Xiang Zhen's eyes, Zhen Huai looked around, the peaks in front of him were stacked, and the strange stones were abrupt and extraordinary, maybe this was Huashan?

Looking down, he was on a flat piece of ground, with a long stone beside him, and something seemed to be carved on the stone.

Suddenly, I remembered that this Huashan is rumored to be the place where Chen Kuan's ancestor lived, and it is said that this Huashan was obtained by him and Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin's bet, and the graphics on the stone bar are not the chess drawings of the year?

"Hehe, honesty is not deceiving, it is indeed so. ”

Hearing this, Zhen Huai was startled, looked up, isn't it in front of him?

An old man with a childish face was looking at him with a smile at this time.

"You are the Ancestor?"

In the panic, Zhen Huai still did not forget his respect, and did not dare to call him by his name, and he didn't know how to call him, so he had to call him "ancestor".

"Isn't it like that?"

Chen Yan said in a voice.

I haven't seen anything like it.

"Don't blame you, Ancestor, it's me who really doesn't know you. ”

Zhen Huai had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Hehe, that's nature. ”

Chen Jun smiled "hehe" and sat on a colorful cloud.

"It's just that I really don't know what the ancestor saw me and how I got to Huashan. ”

Doubts flashed in Zhen Huai's eyes, and he whispered.

"Actually, it's not for him, didn't you get a photo book a few days ago?"

"Yes, it was given to me by a friend of mine, but, alas, when I went home at night, I was going to read it carefully, but at first glance it was all seal script, and I didn't know it, so I wanted to read it again in the future, who knew that it fell to ashes and turned to ashes, and I didn't see anything. ”

With a move in his heart, Zhen Huai knew that Zhen Hao gave the photo book to himself, and it seemed that this ancestor knew about it, so he didn't hide it.

"Phaser, think also, Xiang also. ”

Hearing Zhen Huai say this, Chen Tuan said casually.

"What?"

Zhen Huai was very surprised, and didn't understand what he meant for a while.

"Hehe, in fact, the so-called photo book is based on the number of people's lives, with musculoskeletal and ideological consciousness, recording the deeds of a person's life, and teaching people to look at it. ”

"According to the number of people's lives, with musculoskeletal and ideological consciousness, record the deeds of a person's life, and teach people to see the ear?"

Zhen Huai muttered, trying to comprehend his words, as if he had understood.

That is to say, a person's life is predestined for a long time, but people don't know it? God but a good thing to let another person tell him about his unaware fate through physiognomy, so that people can wake up or avoid it? This is the mystery of the photo book?

"So, why did the Ancestor summon me here?"

"What's the matter? Didn't you see it, didn't you?"

Chen Shu asked with a smile.

That's true.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Zhen Huai's face bloomed with surprise: "Could it be that the ancestors are summoned by each other, that is, they are passed on through physiognomy?"

"Yes, but not quite. ”

Chen Tuan nodded and shook his head.

"Er, have you ever seen a flood and strange things in the blur?"

Hearing this, Zhen Huai lowered his head and recalled.

Faintly remembered something: "It's true, but it was all sudden, and I don't remember anything." ”

"That's enough, the reason why I summoned you is just to break through the maze for you, and now you can go back. ”

After speaking, he raised his head and shouted, "Oh, that Zhen, what are you still rubbing, if you don't take your little master back at this time, when will you stay?!"

The dust in his hand was raised, and he threw it towards the top of Zhen Huai's head.

"You ......"

Zhen Huai saw that the dust was like a sharp sword slashing towards his top door, and he was so shocked that he didn't have time to dodge, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

But I heard a soft laugh in my ears, "Brother, let's go home." ”

Suddenly, he felt that his body was quickly dragged back by Xiang Zhen, and then the whole person floated up, swaying and falling straight down the cliff beside him.

"You're ....."

In the midst of the startled questioning, Zhen Huai felt a numbness somewhere behind him, and the whole person lost consciousness, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he didn't know anything.