Chapter 269: Climbing the Mountain

Sinan was tired because of running around, but he didn't have much appetite, so he put down his chopsticks early. She asked Boss Si, "Tell me what happened?"

When Boss Si swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, he told the matter as it was, and Sinan asked directly: "I judge that you are taking them to a fake mausoleum, right?"

"Clever. ”

"Only one mausoleum is real, and the rest have seven fakes, right?"

"Ice and snow. ”javascript:

"Is it true that you've taken me there?"

"Not necessarily. Boss Si took out the cigarette ash and gently knocked it clean: "I only know which ones have mechanisms to protect themselves, and which ones can allow the clansmen to sweep the tombs, and I also know how to go to these eight mausoleums, but which one is true, I really don't know." These places all look exactly the same, if you don't know the route, maybe you go around and visit the same one. ”

"Who can tell which mountain is real?"

"It is said that only the true inheritors can. ”

Both of them fell silent, and after a while, Sinan said again: "Tomorrow morning, you take me to the highest place and point out to me the cols of these eight mausoleums." I want to try. ”

"Okay. Rest early. You live in the same room with me, you are in the middle and I am in the outside. You've got you covered. ”

Sinan carried a small bag and followed Si Boss into the house, and when she was busy watching Si Boss before going to bed, she found that there was something in Si Boss's house, and the pedal for entering the door was alive, and people would fall down when they stepped on it. Inside the wooden window was a thick iron railing, and no strong man could bend it. The cabinet in the bedroom was pulled open and the back panel was pushed open, and it turned out to be an authentic tunnel that opened to the outside...... Sinan was amazed, this old immortal is enough for a chicken thief. Boss Si laughed, or I won't be afraid if I live here by myself.

After a night without words, Sinan slept soundly, until he was woken up by the sound of a rooster crowing in the early morning, put on his shoes and went to the ground, and found that Si Boss had gotten up and was preparing water and dry food. Sinan washed up briefly, and the two of them went out early while the morning sun was cool. Climbing the mountain again, Sinan followed Si Boss and walked, and sighed: "I walked this road with my father when I was a child." When she turned over the mountain, Sinan saw the place where she and her boyfriend killed people last time, and she couldn't help but feel her heart beating faster, and she still had a little weakness and fear. After trekking through mountains and rivers all the way, through forests and gaps, and climbing straight for nearly four hours, he finally came to a flat place on the top of the highest mountain, and Sinan was even more surprised: "I have also been here." ”

"Do you remember what you're here for?"

Sinan shook his head, I don't remember, I was 4 or 5 years old that year, and I was so tired along the way that I fell asleep. When she woke up, the sun was setting in the west, and she was taken down the mountain by her father.

Looking around, the verdant is undulating, the great rivers and mountains pour into the eyes, the mountain wind cleanses the chest and blows the hair and shirt whistling and hunting, and how many troubles become small and not worth mentioning at this time. Sinan exhaled the sullen breath in his chest, eager to spread his wings and soar back in the wind. After a moment of emotion, she began to carefully observe the trend of this mountain, every detail was engraved in her mind, three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends and omissions, to make sure that she saw everything, and then pulled Boss Si to the mausoleum where she went last time. Si Lao complained, old arms and old legs, we can't do this...... Looking at Sinan's resolute face, he still got up silently, but he didn't expect Sinan to say, "I'll lead the way and see how my memory is." ”