Mei Xiaohan's life is the same as a dream, but this dream is intermittent and incoherent.

Paragraph after paragraph, forming a story. Story after story made up his life. His life can be described as ups and downs, and the story he has experienced can be described as bizarre.

When the fate of one person is related to the fate of thousands of people. He is no longer free, and he no longer wants to be free.

There is nothing immutable in the world, and there is no such thing as eternity in the world. Whether you change or don't change, there is a price.

Mei Xiaohan wanted to look back at the past, but she couldn't see anything, and even those memories became blurry.

I have passed by that stele countless times, but I have never had the urge to look at it carefully, and I have never cared about it.

Now Mei Xiaohan's heart suddenly fluctuated again, and he wanted to know the secret of that stone tablet. I want to know everything, everything about the patriarch and everything about Yuelong Village.

When Mei Xiaohan walked to the entrance of the village again, yellow sand suddenly rose, and the flying sand danced in the air, unscrupulous.

Mei Xiaohan's hand touched the stone tablet and felt a coldness. His instincts told him that this stele had an extraordinary story and was by no means an ordinary stele.

The history of this stele is no longer verifiable, and no one in the village can tell where it came from.

It seems that it has always been there, and it has never been there, and its presence has not brought any changes to the village.

The stele is covered with moss and traces of erosion over time, which shows that it has a very long history.

This stele stands impartially at the entrance of the village, and it is not known what the meaning is. Whether this is a coincidence or the intention of the ancestors is impossible to verify.

The words on the stele are completely illegible, and the font is unrecognizable.

If this continues, the stele will be completely damaged and must be protected.

Mei Xiaohan ordered someone to dig up the stone tablet by roots overnight and prepare to transport it away!

As the craftsmen dug deeper, something strange happened, and a puff of smoke rose from the bottomless hole.

"What's weird?"

The old craftsman rubbed his hands, put the hoe aside, and said, "You can't dig any more, and if you dig any more, something will happen." ”

Mei Xiaohan said: "Why can't you dig it?" Are you still afraid that there will be ghosts? ”

This stele has been standing here for hundreds of years, because it is so old. No one knows where he came from, not even the so-called legends.

"Master Mei! I think it's better to find a feng shui gentleman to take a look! ”

"If anything happens, it's all over!"

The so-called Feng Shui is not groundless, there is a certain amount of truth to be found.

Mei Xiaohan's grandfather is a feng shui master, and he also knows a little about feng shui.

Judging from the entire terrain, the shape of Yuelong Village is very much like a dragon vein.

Feng Shui refers to the undulating mountains as dragon veins, and the ancient "Feng Shui" first recommended the "Five Geographical Tips", which are "looking for dragons, inspecting sand, observing water, pointing points, and standing directions".

The dragon is the geographical context, the earth is the flesh of the dragon, the stone is the bones of the dragon, and the grass and trees are the hair of the dragon. Looking for the dragon should first find the ancestral parents mountain range, judge the qi vein, don't be angry, and divide yin and yang.

And the location of this stele is more like a dragon head, and its meaning is extraordinary. Yuelong Village is called Yuelong, which is not unreasonable, and must have its meaning.

When the smoke cleared, a bottomless black hole appeared.

The light was too dim to see clearly, so I had to stop what I was doing.

"It looks like it can only continue tomorrow!"

"All we need to do now is wait for dawn!"

Mei Xiaohan threw a stone down, but she didn't hear a response for a long time. It does seem to be bottomless.

Not many people know about the story of this stele, and most of them are broken fragments. Not even a complete story can be composed.

The glory of the past is a thing of the past, and the village is lost to the long river of history, and no one is interested in it anymore.

Apart from the people who have lived in this village for generations, few people even know about the existence of this village.

The next day, when the sky was still gray, a glimmer of light could just be seen. A large crowd gathered at the entrance of the village, for they were surprised to find that the stele had been dug up.

"There's actually a stone tablet here!"

Few of the villagers who have lived here for decades have noticed it, so much so that it is not until it disappears that it is gone.

There are some things in life that are like that, and sometimes you don't care about the gains and losses. But when it is really lost, it will feel a little regretful.

The next day, more craftsmen came, and the lieutenant chief Yang Heming also came, and the deputy lieutenant Wang Dinghe also came.

But the lieutenant chief Yang Heming and the deputy lieutenant chief did not come to see the stone monument, let alone join in the fun, but because Mei Xiaohan came, because they did not get the news last night that Mei Xiaohan had returned to Yuelong Village again.

For Yang Heming, it was just an insignificant stone, and if he lost it, he would lose it, but it was a matter of great deal to neglect the court officials.

As soon as Yang Heming saw Mei Xiaohan, he greeted him with a smile, and before he drove Mei Xiaohan out of Mei's mansion, Yang Heming was always worried that Mei Xiaohan would hold a grudge because of this.

"I have moved out of the Mei Mansion overnight, and it will be more convenient for Lord Mei to come back and stay for a few days in the future!"

Wang Dinghe behaved even more explicitly, and said: "My grandfather has a spirit in the sky, and he will definitely be extremely proud of Master Mei, after all, Master Mei is the apprentice cultivated by his old man!" ”

Mei Xiaohan laughed twice and said, "Now there is one thing that has to be done by the two elders of Lao, I don't know if I am willing to help!" ”

"Of course! Of course! ”

"It's really a blessing to be able to serve Lord Mei!"

Mei Xiaohan pointed to the hole that had been dug and said, "Which of you two wants to go down and have a look!" ”

As soon as Mei Xiaohan's words were finished, Yang Heming and Wang Dinghe's faces changed greatly, and their expressions became extremely ugly.

"Mei-sama... I'm afraid there's something wrong with that! ”

Mei Xiaohan looked at Wang Dinghe and asked, "Before this stone tablet was dug up, your grandfather liked to come here very much, don't you know?" ”

Wang Dinghe said: "This... I didn't know my grandfather loved coming here! ”

Mei Xiaohan smiled: "You two are the lieutenants of Yuelong Village, how can I let you go down!" ”

Yang Heming said: "There are so many people in the village, just find someone and let him go down and take a look!" ”

"It's light, it's easy to go down, but if you want to come up again, it's not that simple."

"Yes! His Yang Heming's life is fate, but our life is not fate? ”

"It's just too much!"