"Where's Zi Wan? Won't go in! ”

Yuan Ming's voice came from a distance, and with his voice, his person also appeared in front of me, his face full of anxiety.

"Got in"

I opened my mouth calmly, as if the whole thing had nothing to do with me.

"Oops"

Yuan Ming only left these two words, and walked towards one place in a panic.

I didn't ask what was wrong, but I felt a faint sense of unease in my heart, and it wasn't long before the old woman staggered towards me, her face full of apologies for me.

"There is no need to apologize, maybe it is providence."

I'm still calm, even I admire myself a little bit for being in this situation at the moment, I can be more calm, obviously not out of danger, but at the moment my heart is unusually calm.

"But, but, I'm sorry for the people's entrustment to me, I'm sorry for their expectations, and I'm sorry for them who have suffered so much, obviously just one step behind, but why did everything become like this?"

She was so excited that she shed tears of sadness.

"Maybe we still have hope, but it's probably too early to accept our fate!"

I opened my mouth a little breathlessly, it can also be said that at this moment I still can't accept that I have been faintly aware of it just now, but in the end I still chose to believe, if I can have a little more doubt, it will not let Zi Wan get such a painless opportunity, faintly a little more not to admit defeat, when I was a child, my father said that I sometimes like to be stubborn, once I decide that something is done even if I try to do it, sometimes I will be reckless, most of the time my father is helpless, but he always smiled and carried me home.

At that time, I was so happy, and I really missed my father's warm big hands, really

Thinking about it, tears began to slide down the corners of my eyes, and I was crying, no matter how I reached out to wipe the tears, it seemed as if they could not be finished.

"Tell me, what is our hope?"

It took the old woman a long time to react, and she grabbed my shoulders with both hands and waited for a pair of dim eyes.

"It's simple, open this door, and if it's locked from the inside, then we need a locksmith at the moment."

I spoke in the most popular way, and the old woman in front of me seemed to understand, and her eyes lit up in an instant, and she let go of me and walked towards a place, although I don't know what she thought, but I was sure that this time she would bring back a key to open the door.

"This, this should have the person we're looking for!"

After a while, she gasped and picked up a large book, which made me a little puzzled.

"What are you?"

I couldn't help but open my mouth for a moment.

"Locksmith, there should be a genealogy, it records the names of all the people in my Tibetan clan and what they do, and through it we can find the locksmith we need."

"Are you sure there's really one on this?"

I'm a little unsure why the person in front of me knows so well.

"You don't have to worry about this, the oldest elders in the clan all remember that there was a generation of descendants in the clan who worshipped a locksmith, but because of the special curse of our collectors, after completing our studies, we almost never left the collector's home, and one of the elders also saw him, but after a long time, if you can't find the correct name, I'm afraid it will not be easy for so many of our collectors to find.

"Let's find it!"

I didn't say a word to find it, the two of them stared at every page they turned over, not to mention, this genealogy is still old enough, from the ancient traditional Chinese characters to the current simplified characters, as if each generation needs to leave a name on this genealogy at a certain time in order to make people remember that they once existed, it is really a strange habit.

"You are strange, that's understandable, our collectors are like being sentenced to death at any time from birth, almost most of them have completely become a very strange existence on the day of adulthood, no one can see him in normal people, people desperately want to die, but life is better than death, they don't know if they are still alive, so every generation they are afraid, until they think of such a way to determine their existence, but it is really ironic to say it"

As she spoke, the old woman's eyes darkened again.

"Most people are innocent, and Yuan Ming can let go of it, which proves that as long as Zi Wan, the person who was the most injured, can be relieved at the moment, then maybe everything can be unraveled, and this time there may be no way back at all."

Although I was saying to the old woman in front of me, I seemed to have a faint feeling, this sentence was also said to myself, not only is there no way out for the people in front of me, there is no way out for the collector, there is no way out for Yuan Ming, and even I have a way out, so what! No matter what, she must stop her crazy revenge plan.

"This, I found it, his name is Zang Jiangchen"

As the old woman called out the name, a cold wind blew from nowhere, and I shivered, and the old woman seemed to be able to see something and nodded slightly in front of the door, and the door seemed to be blown by the wind, and opened with a "click" in the next moment.

I can only hear the sound, and as for the inside of the door in front of me, even the outside of the door at the moment is exactly the same as the surrounding environment for me, so I don't force it anymore, I can't see it, I can't see it.

"Thank you, you've worked hard!"

The old woman's voice rang in my ears, but I knew she was speaking to her people, the one who had come to open the door.

I nodded slightly at the air, after all, people have a ghost power, although I can't see anything.

But the door in front of him was indeed opened by the locksmith.

"Without further ado, let's go inside!"

I walked up to the door with a prenatal education, groped my way and stepped in carefully.

Sure enough, it instantly felt different from outside the door.

"There's something weird about this room, as if it's preventing me from entering!"

The old woman anxiously stepped on the spot outside the door, watching her steps quite big, but for some reason, her feet could not step into the door where I was standing.

"Don't waste your strength, people with Tibetan surnames can't get into that room"

Yuan Ming's voice came from outside the door again.

"What's going on?"

I looked at Yuan Ming at the same time as the old woman standing outside the door, hoping that he could give us an answer.

"Zi Wan rejects the collector's person, she can even say that she hates any collector's person, so after she stepped into the room, the whole room was already under her control, how could she let her most disgusting collector step in, don't underestimate Zi Wan's hatred for the collector for hundreds of years, that is enough to swallow everything here, including you and me"