One thousand two hundred and fifty-nine

Ding Yi cried for a while, and it took a long time to gradually calm down.

Qiu Shaofeng breathed a sigh of relief and comforted softly: "Okay, don't be sad, I don't think your relatives want to see you so sad." ”

Ding Yi smiled and nodded, and didn't speak, just reopened the silk painting, and then looked at the next content.

“…… One of the entrustments is to hope that future generations will properly preserve the heirloom of the Ding family - Nirvana Blood Jade, which has been mentioned in the prophecy that Nirvana Blood Jade is the key thing in the Ding family's life. The secret of blood jade can be found in Kunlun Mountain. ”

"The second entrustment is that if future generations have the opportunity to leave the earth, they will never be able to return to the earth in less than 5,000 years. ”

"The third entrustment, if future generations can be fortunate enough to meet a destined person, and must cherish it, in addition, in the nameless tomb of the Ding family, I also hide a key thing, this thing is hidden in the nameless tombstone, and my life can be saved when my life is at stake. ”

"These three entrustments, never remember, I wish to go to heaven to hang the curtain to protect the future generations of my Ding family. ”

At this point, the letter was over.

Ding Yi's emotions also calmed down at this time, and the sadness was still the same, but it was heavier and heavier.

Three entrustments, the blood jade information leaked in the first one, Ding Yi was not very surprised, after all, the blood jade was on her, and the second entrustment surprised her, after leaving the earth, she was not allowed to return to the earth for five thousand years, could it be that the disaster on the earth lasted for five thousand years before it calmed down?

There is the most important last point, I don't know why, although it is not specifically stated above, but she just thinks that what grandpa said about the destined person is referring to Qiu Shaofeng, and she even thinks that the key thing that grandpa said was specially hidden is also reserved for Qiu Shaofeng.

Thinking of this, Ding Yi's heart jumped, could it be that Grandpa still saw from the prophecy ring what would happen to Qiu Shaofeng, so he would leave something to save his life.

In any case, the search for the ancestral grave of the Ding family is a must-go.

Next, Ding Yi carefully read the entire letter from beginning to end again, and after making sure that there was no mistake or omission of any information, he handed the silk painting to Qiu Shaofeng, "You can also take a look, this is what my grandfather left." ”

Qiu Shaofeng took the silk painting, looked at it carefully, and after half a ring, he looked at Ding Yi with pity, and saw that her mood was still not very high, so he gently hugged her into his arms and comforted: " The old man has a loving heart, if he knows, he definitely doesn't want to see your sad look, let's think about how to go next, it is estimated that the team will have to stay here for a few days, it just so happens that we also have to carefully study the route, and we also have to find a way to hide the silk painting in the past, at least my father and Marshal Zhou have to explain. ”

In the latter words, Qiu Shaofeng was obviously diverting Ding Yi's attention, but this is also a fact, finding the ancestral grave of the Ding family is already a necessary thing, so naturally the route should be carefully studied, and the matter of the silk painting must also be thought of carefully, the content of the silk painting is obviously not known to Father Qiu and Marshal Zhou.

Ding Yi's origin is not exposed, but fortunately, the text of the silk painting does not name the name of the descendant of the Ding family who has gained a glimmer of life, let alone the relationship between the descendant of the Ding family and Ding Yi's grandfather, Ding Yi's origin can still be prevaricated, and the most important thing is the problem of blood jade.

This mentioned the blood jade, and Ding Yi, as a descendant of the Ding family, it is inevitable that Father Qiu and Marshal Zhou will think of the blood jade on Ding Yi, Father Qiu is fine, naturally he will not want to snatch it from Ding Yi, but Marshal Zhou is still an outsider after all, no matter how good the relationship is, sometimes it may not be able to stand the test in front of huge interests.

Qiu Shaofeng is naturally reluctant to gamble on that friendship, and the best way is not to show his wealth in the first place.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to hand over this silk painting.

Qiu Shaofeng read it carefully, put away the silk painting, handed it to Ding Yi, and asked her to carefully put it into the space.

After Ding Yi did so, Qiu Shaofeng said again: "Maybe we can forge a silk painting and hand it over." ”

Ding Yi shook his head, "The time is too short to be possible, not to mention that I can't write grandpa's handwriting, even this kind of silk cloth we can't get out." "Although Father Qiu and Marshal Zhou didn't look at the content of the silk paintings, in their eyes, they could see the difference between a fake and a genuine product at a glance.

What's more, they don't have so much time to forge now, and by tomorrow at the latest, they will definitely have to give an explanation to Father Qiu and Marshal Zhou.

Qiu Shaofeng frowned, various methods flashed in his mind, one by one, they came up, and they were quickly vetoed by him, and he thought about it for a long time, but in the end he didn't come up with any proper ones.

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and could only delay as much time as possible, and under the pretext that Ding Yi had not calmed down, the two stayed in the tent for a whole day.

Early the next morning, Ding Yi was about to take out the silk painting again, but found that compared to yesterday, when the silk painting first arrived, there seemed to be some damage.

Ding Yi's face was repeated, and he carefully observed the damaged places, and saw that there were a lot of threads on the originally smooth and bright silk cloth, which looked a little like the silk thread used to make the silk cloth was no longer tight, and there were many wisps.

What's more, just hold it in your hand for a while, the damaged places on it have increased a lot, and some serious places are directly embrittle decomposition, and when you touch it, there is really a big hole in that place, and the silk thread directly turns into fine dust and dissipates in the air.

This startled Ding Yi, and he hurriedly didn't dare to touch it again, so he carefully put the silk painting into the box, and hurriedly put the box into the space.

Ding Yi can also see the things in the space with his mental power, and as soon as he enters the space, the decomposition of the silk painting stops.

Seeing this, Ding Yi felt a little stunned in his heart.

Although the silk painting has always been preserved in the silk drawing, and has always been in a relatively vacuum place with the silk drawing, it has been preserved to this day, but it is a product made 10,000 years ago, and no matter how well it is preserved, it will gradually decompose and dissipate over time, not to mention that the place where the silk painting is stored is not necessarily a complete vacuum, otherwise the silk drawing will not be damaged, thus revealing the silk painting hidden inside.

Time stands still in her space, and it is a vacuum, what anything goes in, what it looks like when it comes out, and the silk painting can only continue to be preserved when it is placed in her space, otherwise once it is taken out for a long time, I believe that it will not take a few days to completely decompose and dissipate in the air.

Aside from the value of the silk painting, the mere fact that this silk painting was the only thought left by her grandfather, Ding Yi didn't dare to take this risk, and it was okay to let it stay in the space forever.