I asked Ye Hongyu not to look back, because I had already felt the breath of a living person, and it was not far away.

Although I don't know what he is, even if he is a living person, he has been eating solid meat at the bottom of the well for so many years, then he is definitely not a normal person, and I don't want him to scare the red fish.

Ye Hongyu instantly became nervous, so frightened that he didn't move, and he didn't dare to look back.

And I followed the breath and slowly traced the past.

Soon I found out that this breath was about seven or eight meters away from me, in the pile of dead people.

I slowly approached, and soon I smelled the smell of corpses, the smell of dead people is a very strange smell, not to mention a feng shui master, normal people can actually smell it.

And in this smell of the dead, I smell the breath of the living, and the living man is in the pile of the dead!

I clenched my hands into fists and walked over step by step.

If it's a demon or a monster, it's fine, I can deal with it with occult arts, but if it's a madman who eats solid meat, in a sense, it's more difficult to deal with than evil.

"Anyone? Come out and talk? I shouted as gently as I could at the pile of dead people.

Soon, the corpses were really moving.

But it's not that they're moving, it's something in the pile of dead people, and it's supposed to be moving.

"I don't mean to offend, I won't conflict with you, and you don't have to be impulsive when you come out."

I wondered which feng shui master he should have been in the well back then, and I was lucky enough to survive, and if I could have a good chat with him, I could know more about this place.

After a while, a head poked out of the pile of dead people, and he was supposed to be eating the solid meat.

He ignored me, and soon got out of most of his body, because his back was on me, I couldn't see his face, but judging from the style of dressing, he was either an ancient person, or a modern one, although the dress was not too fashionable, but it looked like a person from twenty or thirty years ago.

After getting out, he dragged out the uneaten corpse and slowly straightened his clothes, as if he didn't want to disturb the dead.

Seeing this scene, I frowned, judging from his behavior, this person obviously has normal thinking, and he also knows not to make the dead ugly, after all, the dead are big, no wonder Ye Hongyu said that they were hollow, it turned out that they were eaten and put on their clothes.

In other words, he has normal thinking, but he still eats solid meat, and he eats it on purpose.

There was obviously a tribute in front of the coffin, so why did he eat solid meat?

In my understanding, there is only one type of person who would do this, and that is the inverted fight.

Because I ate too much solid meat, I also had the smell of death on my body, and if I went to rob the tomb, I wouldn't hurt anyone if I encountered a big corpse or something.

Could it be that he is a captain who touches gold? Eating solid meat to increase the smell of death on the body?

I was a little puzzled, and continued to say to him: "Friend, I see that you are also a normal person, are you encountering any difficulties?" We can talk, and I might be able to help you see the light of day. ”

He straightened the corpse's clothes, and then crawled out of the pile of dead people.

He slowly turned to look at me, his hair was long and unkempt.

But when I saw his face, I froze, and my head exploded with a buzz.

"Grandpa?" I shouted subconsciously.

That's right, I immediately felt that he was my grandfather who dug his own pit and buried himself in the back mountain.

Although he was unkempt, with his hair covering most of his face, and the residue of solid flesh on his face, it was impossible to see his face, but my instinct was that he looked familiar, like my grandfather.

When he saw me call him grandpa, he was also stunned for a moment, obviously able to understand my words.

Suddenly, he spread his feet and rushed quickly to the bottom of the well.

"Redfish, be careful." While reminding Ye Hongyu to hide, I said to him again: "Are you Chen Yan?" Don't go! ”

He didn't even pay attention to me, he was very fast, and he didn't mean to make a move on the red fish. It didn't take long for him to run to the coffin.

Soon he came to the small patio again and jumped without hesitation.

But his jumping method is completely different from the hanging and splitting of the corpse recorded in the ancient family genealogy, that is, a fierce man pierced in, as if he was escaping.

I hurried to the little patio and poked my head out to look down.

There were no people here, and the well was swaying, until finally it was calm, and at the bottom of the well I saw a red box.

But how can I have the heart to care about this box and the corner of the future that can be seen in the patio, what I think about is the person who ate solid meat just now, who is he? Why does it feel like he's my grandfather?

When I think of the grandfather who buried himself alive in order to save my life, I was very depressed.

"Brother Huangpi, what's wrong, why did you call that person's grandfather just now?" Redfish also came over at this time and asked me in a reassuring tone.

I didn't want her to worry, so I regained my composure and said, "It's nothing, maybe I'm looking away, that person is a bit like my grandfather." ”

Hongyu immediately said: "Well, Brother Huangpi, don't think about it, it definitely can't be Grandpa Chen." I also saw that person just now, although the unkempt look really old, but I feel that he is not an old man, he should be a middle-aged man. ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

A thought crossed my mind: Could he be my father, whom I had never met?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this idea seemed ridiculous, but it was actually very reasonable.

If you think about it, grandpa is indeed old, and his body is not as tough as the person just now.

I mistook him for a grandfather because he was too much like a grandfather, so there is only one explanation, he is related to his grandfather by blood, and he may be the son of his grandfather.

My grandfather only had two sons, one was my second uncle and the other was my father.

But my father was a taboo with my grandfather, and he never told me his story, so I didn't have the concept of a father in my head, so I took it for granted that he was a grandfather.

The more I thought about it, the more confused my mind became, if he was really my father, why was he reduced to eating solid meat under this patio?

At this time, I suddenly remembered what Gao Lengnan said when they met and left for the first time.

In his words, I extracted a few important messages at the beginning: the big tomb in the mountain behind my hometown, my father who my grandfather didn't let me mention, the murderous opportunities around me, and beware of Ye Hongyu.

In this way, my father may be alive, and he will be a key part of my fate.

Thinking about this, my mind is messed up.

Although I don't have the word father in my concept, how can I hope that my father is a weirdo who eats solid meat when I am born as a human son?

But I also know that this is not the time to think nonsense, and the top priority is to solve the problems around me first.

The seemingly small patio in front of you must have a big secret.

He was no ordinary well, except that through it you might see a corner of the future, and I speculated that there was a passage under the well.

Otherwise, it is impossible for a person to disappear for no reason, and I even suspect that the strange man who may be my father, who came here through the passage at the bottom of the well, not through the Gu family, this secret may not even be known to the ancient river.

"Redfish, are you ready, let's see our own corner of the future, but no matter what you see, don't worry too much. This only represents a kind of deduced future, not necessarily the ultimate fate. I put my hand on Redfish's shoulder and said to her. ：，，，

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