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Zhang Xiaojun looked at it seriously, the letter was very long, probably a few thousand words or even ten thousand words, which told some things about Miao Village, and some secret things.

Zhang Xiaojun watched it for a long time, but he didn't see anything famous.

"Dad, I don't understand."

"Look at other things, and learn that you'll see something." Zhang Dajun reminded.

Zhang Xiaojun hurriedly looked at other things, it was a secret book, recording Miao Jiang's Gu technique, Zhang Xiaojun was not interested, he didn't need these gadgets now, as long as he worked hard for a while, he would be like "Mondo", he could go wherever he wanted.

After looking at several objects, Zhang Xiaojun was finally attracted by a simple crystal skeleton the size of a walnut, and he could feel that this crystal skull had a strange power, which seemed to be extremely pure, but it was extremely demonic.

"Dad, this crystal skull? What's the situation? ”

"I don't know, I've been studying for a long time and I haven't seen anything, and your grandfather didn't leave any relevant news, but just said at the end of the letter, the proof left by time!"

Zhang Xiaojun hurriedly wrote the letter, and indeed left such a sentence at the end, Zhang Xiaojun originally thought that his grandfather was going to die, and then said that these were the proof of his existence, but when he contacted the context, he found that this sentence was a separate paragraph.

"Dad, how can you be sure you mean this crystal skull?"

"Have you read it carefully? All the objects were mentioned on the letter, but the crystal skull was not mentioned, leaving the last sentence, what do you think it said? Zhang Dajun was angry and gave Zhang Xiaojun another chestnut.

Zhang Xiaojun was a little depressed, is he so stupid? Just to verify it, he took a closer look at the crystal skull, and suddenly he found that there didn't seem to be a character manifestation flashing inside, but it seemed to be a dazzle.

But Zhang Xiaojun didn't believe that his eyes were spent, after so many improvements, Zhang Xiaojun's senses were much more sensitive than ordinary people, so he closed his eyes and took a closer look again.

After a while, Zhang Xiaojun recorded one of the very obscure characters on the paper, took the scorpion jade and began to compare, but found that the comparison was not successful, and the corresponding character could not be found.

"Dad, you go on, I've finished reading things, and I haven't found anything special for a while."

"Hmm."

Zhang Dajun continued to speak, Zhang Xiaojun was still a little frightened when he heard it, his grandfather actually did so many things back then.

"Dad, should we go to that Miao Village you said this time?"

"Go, go to the holy mountain to find a place where the respected Miao saint elder can get guidance."

Zhang Xiaojun was a little apprehensive, and couldn't help asking, "Dad, won't I be killed by unjust souls?" ”

Zhang Dajun was stunned for a moment, why did his son think like this, and asked, "Why do you say that?" ”

"Didn't you say those people all died the day I was four?"

"So what? Why be afraid? ”

Zhang Xiaojun hung his head weakly, his father has been very abnormal recently, so he doesn't plan to ask, for ghosts or something, Zhang Xiaojun is not afraid at all, this time the things he brought are quite sufficient, and he also brought the Fengdu token that the ghost sent him, with the coercion of Fengdu, it is not a problem to deal with some little ghosts.

After a while, Zhang Xiaojun began to read the letter again, and he felt that there must be something useful hidden behind the seemingly useless words of the letter, otherwise it would not have been written so neatly with a parchment scroll and dark red liquid, and it was obviously prepared.

After reading the book a hundred times, Zhang Xiaojun still didn't understand what it meant after reading it ninety-nine times, the only thing that made Zhang Xiaojun feel strange was that he had read it so many times, but he couldn't remember the content.

"I'll go, I'm not retarded, am I? I memorized the full text of "Getaway" after five times, or ancient Chinese, I can't remember this vernacular text, it's too, right? ”

"Don't think about it, it's normal, I still don't remember it."

"Oh, Dad, I can't follow you, I'm your son, I should remember."

Zhang Dajun didn't hear Zhang Xiaojun's words, but he still didn't say anything, and said, "Let's go eat something in the service area in front?" ”

"Okay, Dad, I remember that the things in the service area are expensive."

"It's not expensive, it's just half the price of something like normal."

Zhang Xiaojun didn't listen to this like sarcasm, but it didn't fit his father's personality, and he looked at Zhang Dajun's face and found that it was normal, in fact, Zhang Dajun didn't have a taste of sarcasm, he had been a soldier, he had endured hardships, and he had worked in the marginal mountains, and he knew that some places were really difficult, especially loneliness.

Many years ago, there was a veteran from the garrison, the vast snowy Kunlun Mountain returned to the bottom of the mountain, saw a small grass on the ground, he knelt down directly, cried, for several years he only saw white, white, boundless white, the moment he saw the grass, his heart completely collapsed.

"Do you know that there is a veteran who has served in Kunlun Mountain for many years, after going down Kunlun Mountain, he saw a small green grass on the ground, why did he kneel on the ground and cry?"

"Oh, I've heard of that, it seems like I don't see any other colors all year round."

Zhang Dajun shook his head and said, "No, loneliness is the biggest killer of people, because he is on duty at that outpost most of the time. ”

Zhang Xiaojun was a little puzzled, how could this be possible?

"Because of that outpost, no one can stand it, where he has actually served for almost seven years, the 19-year-old young man was 26 years old before he was discharged from the army, too many people dedicated their youth to the army, to the motherland, to the people!"

Zhang Dajun's eyes were a little moist, because his brothers also sacrificed their lives for the country, but they were all unknown martyrs......

After entering the service area, Zhang Dajun and parked the car, and the two walked towards the service area.

"Eldest sister, do you want to buy instant noodles and send hot water?" Zhang Xiaojun said with a grin.

"Send it, but a bucket of instant noodles costs 7 yuan, how many buckets do you want?"

"Two barrels."

"Fourteen pieces, boiling water over there." The tradewoman pointed to a draining jug.

Zhang Xiaojun said thank you, and then he and Zhang Dajun each soaked a bucket of instant noodles.

"Dad, how long has it been since we eat......"

"Huh?" Zhang Dajun was a little puzzled.

Zhang Xiaojun hurriedly blinked his eyes, signaled Zhang Dajun to bow his head, and then continued: "Dad, the old man who went to our house last time seems to have sent someone to follow us, behind you, that guy pointed a gun at me last time, I remember it very well, it is definitely the old man's person." (To be continued.) )