We barely stopped, even our lunch was solved with the leftover instant noodles on the boat, and when it was almost dark in the evening, we arrived at Zeng's house.

Because Brother Zeng had called beforehand, when we walked into Brother Zeng's door, the hot water for the meals inside had already been prepared.

My sister-in-law warmly greeted us into the house, and called her son out to let us know one by one, and everyone greeted us and sat down at the dinner table.

This time the trip is definitely not to tell my sister-in-law, so we discussed it on the boat, if my sister-in-law asked, I pushed Huang Yueling out, and said that the Jiang family entrusted Brother Zeng to help run a few trips of business, because it is the Jiang family's business, so it is inconvenient to say more details, I believe that my sister-in-law will not ask more.

It turned out that my speculation was correct, when Huang Yueling stood up and said that this trip was for the grandmother, the sister-in-law changed the topic to other places, so we ate this meal very easily.

Because we didn't stop all day today, everyone was tired after dinner, so we chatted for a while and then went back to our rooms to rest.

Although I was also exhausted, I couldn't fall asleep for a long time after lying down in bed, and all I thought about was the end of the world and other things.

I don't know why, but before I fell asleep, I had a premonition that I would definitely dream tonight, so when I saw the foggy shadow in the dream, I was not surprised, and I immediately realized that it was a dream.

The fog shadow still appeared out of thin air, only this time it appeared in the darkness, and I couldn't see its face clearly, but I could only roughly distinguish that it was a human form.

There was a little light in the distance in the darkness, which seemed to be far away from me, and the shadow of the fog moved a little bit like a walk and a drift towards the light, and from time to time it turned back to me, as if to summon me to the past.

I didn't know what to do, but I subconsciously thought that the fog shadow wouldn't hurt me, so I followed suit.

As the light got closer, I saw that it was the stone gate on the island before, and the foggy shadow glanced back, and saw that I was still following behind, so he plunged into the stone gate.

Now I somewhat understand, if there is a ghost, then this fog shadow is probably Huang Zongman's ghost, it summons me again and again, I am afraid that there is something hidden in this dark room.

I followed the fog shadow into the stone door, and then lifted the wooden board and entered the lower dark room, in the dark room, Huang Zongman's bones were still the same as I saw when I left, sitting there quietly, while the fog shadow stood opposite the bones, stunned.

I stood behind the Misty Shadow, afraid to say anything, I thought to myself that it probably saw some memory of its own bones.

As soon as I had the idea, the Misty Shadow raised his hand and waved it at the bone's head, like a big mouth slap on the bone.

What surprised me even more was that after the fog shadow waved his hand, the bones turned out to be as if they had really been slapped, and they immediately fell to the side, and the bones all over their bodies were scattered.

As if angry, the Misty Shadow fanned the bones, then jerked back, then pointed under the table, as if to make me look over.

Seeing this, I quickly put my head over, and saw that there seemed to be a dent the size of a table under the rectangular table, and the four legs of the table were just stuck in the four corners of the dent.

Without the permission of the Fog Shadow, I immediately walked over and moved the table, and the dent was immediately visible in front of my eyes.

This dent does not seem to have been left on purpose, but has sunk naturally for some unknown reason, and it looks like there is a rectangular pit underneath, and the ground has sunk because of the long time.

I glanced up at the fog shadow, not knowing what it was telling me for this dent.

Just as I was looking up, the fog shadow suddenly stretched out his right hand, pressed it on my forehead, and then pressed it down hard.

I didn't have the strength to swallow it, and I fell to the ground in one fell swoop, but it wasn't over, as the Misty Shadow's hand pressed my head to the ground as if it were going to press me into the ground.

I propped my hands on the ground, and secretly tried to resist, but the power of the fog shadow was so great that I couldn't move even a little with all my strength to feed.

Suddenly, I felt the ground supporting my hands suddenly go soft, as if all of a sudden it had turned into mud, and my whole body sank into it.

The hand of the misty shadow still did not retreat, and it continued to sink according to me.

After a few seconds or so, I suddenly felt empty under me, and the feeling of mud around me disappeared, and then I saw a dry corpse with withered yellow teeth lying beneath me.

I was less than a meter away from the corpse at this time, as if I was floating above it, and the hand that was pressing on my head seemed to disappear at this time, and it seemed that there were only me and the corpse left.

I didn't feel frightened when I saw the dried corpse, but I became curious.

The corpse had no clothes, it was wrapped in something that looked like loess, and the spine between the head and torso of the corpse was held in place by several dried bamboo sticks, as if the two had been disconnected before and were artificially connected.

Looking at it, I don't see any other clues other than being sure that this man was beheaded and died.

Just as I was wondering, the dried corpse in front of me suddenly flew away from me, but I didn't feel anything, so I couldn't tell if I was rising or descending.

Almost instantly, I saw the scene in front of me change to the land I had seen before, and I was lying on the ground with my face to the ground.

I stood up with my hands propped myself up, and looked at myself in the dark room that was still underground, the dent was still there, the table was on the side, and the foggy shadow was standing beside me like no one.

I looked around for a while, then I put my eyes on the Fog Shadow, obviously it took me to see this for a reason, but it didn't tell me who the dry corpse below was, so wouldn't it be in vain?

I was staring at the Fog Shadow and wondering, when the Fog Shadow suddenly walked to the cabinet next to it, and I saw it open the cabinet, take out a few small bottles of cinnabar, and walk back again.

Mist Shadow walked up to me, crouched down, and then uncorked the vial, pouring the cinnabar inside onto the ground.

I realized what the Fog Shadow was trying to tell me, so I crouched down and took a closer look.

The fog shadow held the small bottle and shook it left and right, and after a while, six dark red words appeared on the ground: Directly pointed at the embroidered messenger!

I knew these six words, but I didn't understand what they meant, and I stared at the ground for a moment, then looked at the fog shadow.

The fog shadow slowly stood up, and after standing silently in front of me for a moment, it suddenly reached out a hand and moved towards the door of my head.

I thought it was trying to push me to the ground again, so I dodged and closed my eyes.

But I waited for a while, and there was no change around me, except that there seemed to be a cold thing on my forehead.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Mistshadow's hand resting lightly on my forehead, rubbing back and forth for a moment.

I don't know why, but I think it's the Fog Shadow communicating with me, and it's like an elder soothing a junior.

I feel a little sad, if this fog shadow is really Huang Zongman's ghost, then the one standing in front of me is my true ancestor, I guess it didn't expect that after a thousand years, it would be able to meet its descendants in such a way.

I smiled at it, and was about to ask it, when I felt a sudden surge in its hand, pushing me, and then I woke up on the bed of my big brother's house.

When I woke up, I looked at the table below, and it was only four o'clock, and I had slept for less than three hours that night.

But I don't feel sleepy now, and when I think back to the dream just now, I can't help but feel sad in my heart.

Before Huang Zongman met Chen Youliang, he was at most a sought-after corpse chaser, but it can be seen from his last words that this is a corpse chaser with great ambitions.

At that time, it was a turbulent period in the world, Huang Zongman took the peace of the world as his own responsibility, "the way is the world, and the loss of the way is also the world", and later was appreciated by Chen Youliang and became a capable leader around Chen Youliang.

But thousands of calculations are not as good as heaven, he assisted the wrong person, Zhu Yuanzhang came out of the sky, and forced Chen Youliang's army back to Poyang Lake in a short time, and he and Chen Youliang ended up dying and committing suicide.

I can guess how desperate he was before he made up his mind to go on a hunger strike, and the quatrain he wrote "ashamed of his ancestors, ashamed of his wife and children, ashamed of the king of Han, and ashamed of the world" is definitely his heartfelt words.

Sitting on the bed and sighing for a while, I remembered the words "Zhizhi Embroidered Messenger" again.

Judging from the two words "messenger" in the back, this messenger should refer to a certain identity, perhaps the identity of the dried corpse.

But what did Huang Zongman do with this "messenger" buried there? Could it be that this envoy was also an important participant in the Battle of Poyang Lake?

I wanted to go back to the island and go down to see what was going on, but we were 108,000 miles away now, and when we came out, Brother Zeng and I had already blocked the stone gate for fear of being discovered by others, and it was impossible for us to dig into it with our hands alone.

After thinking about it, I decided to forget it, and I decided to assume that what I had in my dream was true, and then go back to find out what this embroidered messenger meant.

In this way, I sat all night until dawn, and at about six o'clock, I heard Brother Zeng and the others get up.

Brother Zeng's house is a little more prosperous than the area where Brother Teng's family lives, I got up and said that I wanted to help him make breakfast, Brother Zeng laughed and said that his family hadn't made breakfast for several years, and they all bought it.

Brother Zeng asked me to wait at home, and he rode an electric car out and came back with a big bag of buns and fritters after a while.

We had breakfast at Brother Zeng's house and chatted for a while, and at 10 o'clock in the afternoon, Qiu Yan and I decided to leave.

More than ten days of getting along, we also have feelings with Brother Zeng, when leaving, Brother Zeng also wiped tears, I smiled and said that if Brother Zeng is reluctant, you can go to Hunan to see us, then we will be hospitable.

When talking about the reward, Brother Zeng said that he didn't want anything, he said that he used to look at the face of the Jiang family, but now he is looking at the face of the three of us, no matter whose face he sees, he can't ask for this money.

In the end, under Qiu Yan's repeated insistence, we left 50,000 yuan for Brother Zeng, and then left Brother Zeng's house as if we were running away.

After that, we stayed in Nanjing for one night, and in the early hours of the next morning, we boarded the plane back to the provincial capital.

Along the way, Huang Yueling was very depressed, I remembered the incident when she cried her nose, and wondered if this girl should be in a mood again.

"Yue Ling'er, didn't you keep talking about coming back when you were in Jiangxi? Why are you a little upset that you're back now? ”

Huang Yueling glanced at me angrily, and then twisted her head out of the window.

In fact, her mood is easy to understand, for so many years, maybe Huang Yueling has been staying by her grandmother's side, living with an old man for a long time, it will definitely be very depressing, this time come out with me, although she doesn't admit it herself, but it is definitely a relief for her, so she is used to being wild outside and suddenly has to return to the previous depressed life, this girl must be very unwilling.

However, even if Huang Yueling was unwilling, the plane still arrived at the provincial airport as scheduled, Qiu Yan called the company's car, sent her home, and arranged for the driver to send us to my grandmother's house.

At this time, I had countless questions in my heart that I wanted to ask my grandmother, and I hadn't seen each other for more than ten days, so I was a little excited, I carried the gift I brought to my grandmother, and I didn't care about Huang Yueling behind me, and ran into my grandmother's house at a trot.

Who knew that as soon as I stepped into the house, I saw an incredible scene:

My grandmother sat on the rattan chair in the hall with a solemn face, and on the other rattan chair next to her, sat Chen Fangyuan, who was looking at me with a smile on his face!