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After saying that, Li Luo walked over, and the names of the sixteen people who had entered here were engraved on the back of the boulder, and the word Guigu was written on the fifteenth line.

Li Luo was stunned for a few breaths, and then he understood that it was no wonder that the old man of Guigu spent a lot of pen and ink to describe the terminal disease of broken pulse in the idle clouds, and also conceived several methods of treatment, but the success was not high, all of them were swords that went sideways, and they were very dangerous.

When Li Luo first saw the old man in the Ghost Valley, he spent a lot of time describing the disease of broken pulses, so now it seems that he has been to Wanmei Garden and seen the disease of broken pulses.

Thinking of encountering such a rare terminal illness and no cure, it is difficult to stand by and watch according to the temperament of the old man in Guigu, and he will definitely find a way, but it is unknown whether he took action in the early years.

The woman in white floated over, and when she saw Li Luo staring at the word Guigu, she was stunned, and asked softly, "What, do you recognize him?" ”

Li Luo snorted and said, "I have a master-apprentice friendship with the old man of Guigu. ”

"I see, no wonder you know about the disease." The woman in white said flatly, with no sadness or joy on her face, knowing that the heirs of the Ghost Valley were here, but it seemed that this mood did not make any waves.

Li Luo glanced at the woman in white who was as indifferent as before, this woman was about the same age as herself, and she should be a few years old.

Li Luo was not very old when the old man of Guigu was imprisoned in the palace, and the old man of Guigu should have seen this woman shortly before he was coerced into the palace, but at that time, news had already spread on the rivers and lakes, and the old man of Guigu had also been hiding in Tibet for a period of time.

Or that there is something hidden in this that Li Luo doesn't know.

"The ghost elder has a detailed explanation of the disease of broken pulse in the medical book he wrote, and there are some ways to cure it, presumably to heal the girl."

"Oh, he's got a heart." The woman in white said lightly, but she was indifferent, so that Li Luo didn't know how to answer for a while.

The woman in white said no more, her pretty eyes changed, and she looked at the sixteen names engraved on the boulder.

Li Luo was helpless, so he had to follow the gaze of the woman in white.

The handwriting on the top line is already a little blurred, and the engraved words are definitely not Dagan characters, let alone the remnants of the previous dynasty.

The handwriting is much older than that of the Gan and Shang dynasties, and the wind and bones are vaguely inherited, but the meaning contained in the words must be very different.

The handwriting is ancient, the years have passed, but it can still be distinguished, it seems that the people in the Wanmei Garden will deepen these inscriptions every once in a while, if it were not for this, the handwriting on this big stone would have disappeared in the long river of history.

Li Luo looked at the past from top to bottom, and the more he went down, the more the handwriting engraved on the stone could gradually guess seven or eight out of ten. After the tenth line, even if the characters used are not remnant Shang characters, they must not be too far apart.

Li Luo looked at it, and always felt that the name engraved on this big stone had some strange meanings, which seemed to be a little strange and dangerous, and there was an inexplicable feeling, as if he was only separated by a layer of window paper, and wanted to poke it with his hand, but he was unable to start, and it was extremely depressing and unbearable.

When he saw the thirteenth line, Li Luo's eyes suddenly tightened, and his expression did not change, but the hand in his sleeve was quietly clenched.

There is a name here, but I didn't expect to see it again, and this time the strokes were clear, and the two words that didn't seem to appear in the dark appeared in front of Li Luo's eyes like this.

Lianshan.

If Li Luo would not have cared about these two words a few years ago, maybe it was a person, maybe it was a place, but the simple word Lianshan first appeared on the ghost ship in the East China Sea, and now it is engraved on the boulder in the Wanmei Garden, if there is no connection between the two, it is difficult for anyone to believe it.

Li Luo exhaled lightly, and now he finally knew that the person represented by the word Lianshan, a genius who had broken through the nine passes of Wanmei Garden and stepped into the hinterland of Wanmei Garden, could it be that the ghost ship on the East China Sea was written by this person.

Thinking of this, Li Luo's heart was shocked, and he suddenly remembered the mysterious and strange woman in white he met on the ghost boat that day.

is also dressed in white, with the same unpredictable look, the difference is only that the woman in white on the ghost boat has a changeable demeanor, and the eyes of the woman in white in front of her seem to contain all kinds of feelings in the world, but there is an inexplicable echo in the demon, mysterious and mysterious.

Li Luo's expression changed several times, and his breathing changed rapidly, and the woman in white was already aware of Li Luo's abnormality, but this time she surprisingly didn't ask much, and she didn't seem to want to know what Li Luo knew.

"But does the girl know the origin of the man whose name is engraved on this boulder?"

"Well, I've only seen two of them, but all the seniors who entered here have recorded them, and I do know some of their origins." The woman in white did not pretend and responded bluntly.

"If I ask where one of them came from, can't I ask about the origin of this palace?"

The woman in white glanced at Li Luo and said lightly: "Chance is chance, if you have to make an inch, chance is not chance, isn't the son so greedy like the world?" ”

"Everyone has greed in the world, I'm just a layman, naturally I can't be an exception, so I make the girl laugh."

The woman in white smiled indifferently and said: "If you want to know the origin of one of the people on this stone, it is okay, the choice is only in the heart of the child, if you want to ask someone, just ask me, if your original intention remains the same, leave your name on the stone." ”

Li Luo smiled freely, didn't think much about it, and said in a harmonious voice: "I came here to ask for doubts in my heart, as for the demeanor of my predecessors, let's think of other ways in the future." ”

The woman in white smiled lightly, a faint hint of approval flashed in her eyes, and she hummed softly.

Li Luo took a step forward, looked at the weathered stone a few times, looked solemn, took out the Minghong knife in the pass behind his back, and neatly carved the word Li Luo on the stone, and then put the knife back into the sheath and stood beside the woman in white.

The woman in white glanced at Li Luo's back, and asked with a slight surprise: "Does this knife in the child's hand have a name?" ”

"The name of the knife is Minghong."

"Ming Hongdao?" The woman in white was slightly stunned, lost her mind for a moment, sighed leisurely, and looked at the name left on the boulder quietly.

Li Luo waited quietly, the woman's expression remained unchanged, it seemed that she had seen the name Li Luo for the first time, as if she was looking at the flowing water among the flowers, without the slightest wave.

Li Luo inexplicably felt a trace of loss, this competitive state of mind has not appeared in Li Luo's heart for a long time.