The tenth day of October in the year of Xinwei.

The fighting in the northeast is getting worse and worse.

I asked someone to inquire about Goujia Village, but the village was empty, and the whole village had disappeared.

The thirteenth month of the month of Xinwei.

I did it.

I couldn't draw the face, but I drew the lines.

My first work was a Monkey King's face, and I saved him.

The sixteenth month of the year of Xinwei.

The Northeast is gone.

The Japanese devils are not good to die.

...

The twenty-eighth month of the year of Xinwei.

I wanted to join the army, but the children at home were still young, and I left, and the mother and son were not found, so I couldn't rest assured.

...

The twelfth day of the first month of the year of Renshen.

Some people in the town went to join the army, but more of them dragged their families south, just like me.

...

September 12 of the year of Renshen.

The situation is becoming more and more serious, and the wolf ambitions of the Japanese have become known to passers-by, but the government still has not done anything.

I drew more faces, but for some reason, only a few people could understand what I was drawing.

Unable to be widely accepted, this kind of face mask is destined to not be on the table.

Ay.

...

As the passage passed, the less words were written about the face masks. It wasn't until after a passage that the journal stopped completely.

Liang died, died on the battlefield to resist US aggression and aid Korea, and the child cried to death. Now, it's just me and Nexperia.

Turning it back, it was blank, and it was not until the end of the note that there were a few more pages of pictures and words, which looked very obscure, as if it was a Taoist mantra for refining Qi.

The man was a little unconvinced, but he carefully packed the contents of the box and took it away, and since then, the door of this room has never been opened.

Taoist practice of Qi mantra seems to be really useful, after practicing according to the picture, the man feels that his spirit is getting stronger and stronger, and even with it, his improvement in the play is also growing day by day.

He met many well-known beings in the theater world like him, and the most profound one for him was a drama character surnamed Xia.

Although it was only a one-sided relationship, those eyes were really unforgettable, and I never saw him again.

Time passed, and men also had their own families.

But family trivialities didn't stop him from moving forward on his artistic path. He embarked on the road of master, but he was never able to take the Monkey King to perform a play of his own.

......

At Zhang Anshi's house, Jiang Xin saw the objects left by the old man.

With just a glance, Jiang Xin could see the doorway in the face of the Monkey King, although the lines were the most basic ordinary paint outlines, but there was a Qi color in them.

Because of Qi, the symbolism of this mask goes beyond ordinary faces, and people who are not practicing Qi will definitely not be able to see the meaning of this line, and naturally they will not be able to perceive the spirit in it.

As for the two books, one is just an ordinary notepad, and although the face mask on the other is interesting, it is actually a reuse of lines, which is not as good as the face painting method in Jiang Xin's hand.

There are not many faces recorded on Facebook, but there are not many faces, and the number of lines on each face varies, but even the one with the most lines is far less than the Monkey King.

And in the book, there is no face of the Monkey King, I think it is because the old man can't draw a second one.

Following the rule that strangers are not allowed to reveal the existence of strangers to ordinary people, Jiang Xin finally did not answer some doubts for this Master Zhang, but chatted briefly before turning away. (Note 1)

Jiang Xin didn't know how the Zhang family obtained this method of refining qi, but one thing was obviously that the Zhang family was not suitable for stepping into the Inhuman Realm.

Jiang Xin knew at the first glance that this Qi refining method could make people become inhuman, but this Master Zhang had stayed in the Qi cultivation stage for decades and did not get started, so it was obviously not suitable to step into the alien world.

Compared with becoming an alien and getting involved in the trend, everyone in the theater industry should be more suitable for this Master Zhang.

When the old man is more than half a hundred years old, he should take care of his old age, why bother to take risks?

As for those objects, Jiang Xin didn't take them away, and continued to leave them to the Zhang family as an heirloom.

The three generations of the Zhang family have produced two people with a sense of Qi, maybe in the future, there will really be someone who can cultivate their abilities according to the Qi refining method, and he has already memorized the content, and it is not interesting to take it away.

Watching Jiang Xin leave, Master Zhang sighed and stared at the Monkey King for a long time, his hands trembling a little and wanting to bring it to his face.

But in the end, the mask and other items were put back in the box.

......

Looking up at the sun, Jiang Xin breathed a sigh of relief: "Anyway, it is a bit of a gain, it took more than four months to return to Taiyuan from that Goujia Village, and this distance is not close." ”

However, it is not possible to believe all of it. The village chief never said the name of the village, and the so-called name of Goujia Village was also wishful thinking on his part. ”

"But this person is also right, just writing about his experience in Goujia Village but not writing about the way to go, isn't this the way to cut off the future generations to find opportunities."

"I guess he himself should have noticed some abnormalities in the village, after all, he himself is a refiner."

The description of the years and months in the diary is a little vague, but we can still know that the year is 1929, and the main means of transportation in that era were boats, people, cars and feet, trains and cars, and often only those with a little money could afford to sit.

But considering that people at that time may believe in the principle that wealth is not exposed, even if the old man is rich, he may not be very big.

But even so, four months is enough time for him to run out of the unknown distance, which is still a little strange: "This old man, could it be that he has been to other places along the way?" ”

Jiang Xin felt strange in his heart, but the person was gone, and there was no relevant description in the notes, it was really difficult for a strong man to reproduce it, Jiang Xin seemed to have gotten a lot of information, but he was actually still confused.

"Most of the villages with the surname Gou, leaving during the Dragon Boat Festival, there are activities at night, the village disappeared in 1932, leaving only the remains of the village and the mysterious face, no matter how you think about it, you know that this village is related to the ghost face, but there is no clue to continue to investigate."

There were no more clues in Taiyuan City, so Jiang Xin decided to follow the driver's suggestion and go to the area of Taihang Mountain to look for possible clues.

In the afternoon, Jiang Xin got on the bus to Changzhi City.

A few hours later, in Huguan County, Changzhi City, Jiang Xin once again embarked on the road of finding the mystery of Facebook.

......

In Tianhe's company, his eyes calmly swept over the alien with a broken heart, and the old heavenly master looked at the man on the side: "Bihua, help me tell you the master." ”

"From today onwards, I, Zhang Zhiwei, am on the whole sex. See one, kill one! ”