There are four Tomb Keeper Codexes, each of which contains nothing more than the casual routine of the Tomb Keeper. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Moreover, some of the handwriting is sloppy, and one is neat and tidy. Xie Jiuli thought that this should be related to the state of mind of the grave keeper when he wrote down these things.

Xie Jiuli has a habit of starting all over again when he encounters a bottleneck. He is willing to start from the source and slowly sort out the answers for himself.

He had already listened to Xie Jiuli finish reading the four Tomb Keeper's Codexes, and he felt that since he hadn't been able to find any clues at that time, he naturally wouldn't be able to do it now.

So he said lightly: "Not everything can be seen in retrospect. If you can look back, then there must have been a problem in the first place. ”

His meaning is very simple, there is no problem with this from the source, how can it be possible to find something in a few words?

Xie Jiuli glanced at him and said, "You don't understand this, often major clues are found from trivial things." He picked up the third codex in his hand, and continued, "At the very least, there must be some clue here." After all, wouldn't the grave keeper take it out to show off if he had another way to come out?"

He said sly: "......" to treat people with himself, does Xie Jiuli regard himself as a standard to measure the collective of tomb keepers?

Xie Jiuli continued to struggle on the line of finding clues, but he was bored, walked to the edge of the platform, took off his slippers, and then sat down cross-legged on the futon.

Qing Kite, who was drinking tea, picked up a cup of tea on the tea tray and sent it to the hand of the Qian, and said lightly: "You don't seem to have that much patience. ”

He took a sip, a piece of tea was on his lips, he sipped it up and down, and swallowed it again.

The green kite continued: "You are in a hurry. ”

Qian Wei frowned, "I've been in a hurry. ”

"But you're more anxious now, because you've never been so close to the freedom you want." ”

Hopelessness is a desperate thing, and every ounce of hope that arises at this time can be used as nourishment for survival. Like a traveler in the desert who has been thirsty for days and nights suddenly sees an oasis, he will use all his life and potential to rush towards that oasis. However, many people found that it was just a mirage, just the last joke that God made on him. As a result, many people have died on this road of pursuing life.

He wanted to find something to refute, and he wanted to say that it was not what the green kite thought. However, in the end, he didn't say anything.

Seeing this, the green kite smiled, pointed to the tea tray and said, "Take it, I'll pour it for you." After pouring the water, the green kite said, "But why don't you want me to verify something?"

He was slightly stunned, and immediately understood what the green kite meant. The green kite comes from the grave keeper world, and since it can come out of the grave keeper world at the instigation of the man in black, it should naturally have the ability to go back.

So the blue kite is asking Qian, why don't you ask him if he has the ability to bring them back to the world of the grave keepers?

But Qian Qian dispelled this idea from the beginning, "Red Sleeves is here, relatively speaking, it is safer to have us." You're safer here than in the Gravekeeper World. ”

The green kite laughed softly, and her handsome face looked particularly soft in the sunlight. "Really, I really want to thank you. ”

"You don't have to be happy too early, maybe your comfortable life is only a few hundred years." When Redsleeves wakes up, how do you think you're going to explain to him that you killed her with your own hands?"

The green kite was poked in pain, and the whole person fell into decay in an instant. “...... I can only wait, like a criminal waiting for sanctions. I don't have anything else to think of, as long as I can be with her, I can do anything. ”

It took him so many years to understand the truth, and now he will not easily regress. Even if he may be the least qualified person to stand by her side, even if the evil red sleeves who wake up in this prosperous world may fall in love with someone else. Even if in Red Sleeves' heart, there is only hatred for him left.

He doesn't care, he can bear it, as long as he doesn't separate.

As long as they are not separated.

"Oops!" Xie Jiuli suddenly exclaimed.

Yu Yu sighed helplessly, "What's wrong with you?"

Xie Jiuli beckoned him over, looking a little proud. "There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book, I said I said you still don't believe it. ”

Hearing Xie Jiuli's smug tone, even if he couldn't see Xie Jiuli's face, he could wipe it, and he must have discovered something. "Say it. ”

Xie Jiuli's active arrogance instantly seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, "Okay." ”

That's one thing Xu Lige did when he was young.

Xuan Lige gradually began to have a great interest in a monster that often had to run to the world to take a look.

The monster was a fox demon, not very old, less than seven hundred years old. The demonic power is not advanced enough, and the appearance is not ...... Well, remember. The main reason is that when he takes on a human form, he is short in stature, only half a person tall, which is now commonly known as "dwarf".

This fox demon left the song at the last moment of his life, and he didn't understand his origin.

This incident is a very important thing in Xuan Lige's memory, and there are more than ten pages of paper recorded. At that time, the texture of the book was also rough.,Yellow-brown.,Still written with a brush.。 The writing of the brush itself occupies a large area, and the whole thing is just a little more ink than other events.

Xuan Lige was taking a nap that day, and he didn't know where he went at that time. Anyway, there was only one person left in the thatched house.

Xuan Lige suddenly felt the slightest movement in the air in his sleep, so he immediately opened his eyes and woke up.

Sure enough, the surroundings were plunged into a gray world.

The vines on top of the monumental tomb began to grow wildly, like every time before, from nothing to something, and then to die instantly.

After the green disappeared in the blink of an eye, out of the pile of dead branches came a dirty little fox who could not see the color of its original fur.

The little fox crawled out of the dead branches, with a somewhat round body and short legs, and had just pulled his hind limbs out of the dead branches, and then fell off the pile of dead branches with an unstable center of gravity. After shaking off all the dead branches on his body on the ground, he sat down and licked his paws, as if he had sneaked out of the grave keeper's world and wanted to do something bad in the human world.

Xuan Lige stood still and didn't move, slowly clasped his hands in front of his chest, just looking at him with a slightly cold gaze.

There was only one thought in his mind, and that was: this girl...... It can't be the wrong way home, right?