At the beginning, Chen Tao always thought that Qianshu Hongde had a bronze man in his hand, but now when he went to identify the thing in his hand, he found that it was actually the beast box.

"Looks like it's worth looking into that box."

Looking at Qianshu Hongde lying under the tree in the seventh petroglyph, he couldn't help but think of the recent series of strange dreams in his mind, Chen Tao couldn't help but shake his head,

"Qianshu Hongde, Qianshu Hongde, you have been dreaming of me like this, what do you want to tell me?"

Glancing at the corner of the petroglyphs, Chen Tao couldn't help but wonder: "Huh? How do you draw a mouse here? ”

Under the root of the tree, a mouse probed its head and looked at Qianshu Hongde lying on the stone platform. The rat is white and yellow. These petroglyphs should have been painted before, but they have fallen off and oxidized after too long in the cave.

The sleepiness was surging, and Chen Tao had no intention of continuing to toss, turned off the computer, and fell into the bed.

A cool breeze penetrates through the crack in the window, and the tulle in front of the window gently moves. Chen Tao slept heavily on the bed, his eyelids constantly beating.

In his dream, he saw Qianshu Hongde again.

The endless sea of sand, the scorching sun on your head makes the golden sand on the ground hot, and the skin on your feet can be scalded up for you.

A figure stumbled across the sand dunes, occasionally shielding itself from the glare of the sun with its arms.

This time, Chen Tao seems to be just a spectator.

The heat wave swept and slapped on the face again and again, blowing the tongue and tongue, this dream was so real.

Boom......

With a muffled sound, Qianshu Hongde fell heavily to the ground, and his body rolled down the sand dune uncontrollably, bringing up all the way to the sand.

Are you going to die?

Chen Tao thought so, but he was just a bystander, and he could only watch Qianshu Hongde fall to the ground and be gradually buried by the sand, but he couldn't help at all.

Jingle ...... Jingle ......

Camel bells slowly sounded behind him, and a team rode slowly on camels.

“@#￥@#￥@#”

There was a shout from the room in front of them, and the people behind followed suit.

“#@%#￥%#￥%！”

Another person shouted, Chen Tao couldn't understand what they were saying, but it seemed that he had found someone lying here.

The caravan stopped, and three people rode camels to Qianshu Hongde's side.

“！ @#！ @#！ @#！ One of them jumped off the camel, reached out and touched Qianshu Hongde's neck, found that he was still alive, and turned back to the person on the camel and shouted a few words.

It was a woman, dressed in a crimson robe, with a thin waist, long blond hair hidden in her coat, and a veil covering her face, revealing only a pair of eyes. Although the woman's body is tightly wrapped, this does not affect her graceful posture and temperament at all, especially those eyes, the eyelashes are curved, clear and moving, and people have no doubt what kind of peerless face is under the veil.

The woman rode high on the back of a camel, looked down at Qianshu Hongde on the ground, her eyelashes trembled, and she said something to the two people below.

The two people on the ground carried Qianshu Hongde onto the camel, and the group went away.

Natisha ...... Natisha ......"

The picture became distorted, and the old and weak call of Qianshu Hongde echoed in his mind, and it was like a gentle murmur in his sleep.

......

"Uncle Long!"

Early the next morning, Chen Tao rushed into Uncle Long's room with the head of the chicken nest, and Uncle Long's teacup fell in shock.

"You bunny cub, can you tap next time!" Uncle Long looked at the ceramic fragments in distress, and longed to slap Chen Tao's face.

"I've made a big discovery!" Chen Tao couldn't help but say, and dragged Uncle Long to his room.

"What are you doing!" Uncle Long was inexplicably troubled by Chen Tao, and he didn't know which one he was singing.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Tao couldn't wait to press Uncle Long in front of the computer and opened yesterday's videos and photos.

"Uncle, look, what is this?" Chen Tao pointed to the last black shadow in the video.

"Isn't it just a wasteland, what else can there be?" Uncle Long looked puzzled.

"No, look, this thing!" Seeing that Uncle Long didn't understand what he meant, Chen Tao couldn't help but be a little anxious.

Such a big black mountain old demon is floating here, and your old man can't see what's going on.

Seeing Chen Tao's serious face, Uncle Long stared at the picture in the player suspiciously.

"Nothing, what are you looking at?"

"No, here! Here! Can't you see such a big black shadow? Chen Tao was anxious.

Uncle Long looked at Chen Tao's eyes with concern, raised his hand and shook it in front of his face, "Again...... Something went wrong again? ”

"It's not...... What to ask is not a question. "Chen Tao is in a hurry.

"This is a video I took after we were attacked, isn't this the thing that attacked us before?"

Listening to Chen Tao's reminder, Uncle Long immediately understood what Chen Tao meant, and his expression became serious.

"All I saw was a wasteland, nothing else."

"Okay, look at this again!" Chen Tao didn't give up, and opened Boss Zhang's one again.

"Look, is there a person on Zhang Furong's back!" Chen Tao clenched his fists.

"No......" Uncle Long shook his head in confusion.

"Here, he's laughing, don't you see?"

Uncle Long shook his head again.

This time, it was time for Chen Tao to panic.

Why can't Uncle Long see it? Is there something wrong with your eyes?

"No, I want to ......" Uncle Long said seriously, "You're right." ”

"Is there really something?" Chen Tao looked puzzled.

"There are some things in this world that shouldn't exist, and I've told you before." Uncle Long nodded seriously.

"Those things, invisible and invisible, ordinary people can't see or touch, it's like they don't exist at all." After a pause, Uncle Long continued, "Only the descendants of those people will be able to see these things. ”

"Who?" Chen Tao asked.

"Now is not the time to tell you, I can only tell you that those things, called spirits, are a special kind of being."

"Spirit...... Could it be a ghost? Looking at the dead face behind Boss Zhang, Chen Tao swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"There are no gods or ghosts in this world, and there are just unknowns!" Uncle Long said earnestly: "What you see is just the tip of the iceberg, there are too many secrets in this world......

"Where's the box?" Uncle Long patted Chen Tao on the shoulder, signaling that he didn't have to worry too much.

"Yes, I'll get it!" As soon as he heard the box, Chen Tao jumped up violently and took out the beast box from his backpack.

The beast box was pitch black, exactly the same as the one that his grandfather had left him, an abstract and strange beast head, and his body was carved with strange lines.

The only difference is that the material used in this box is like stone but not stone, like wood and not wood, and it is very heavy in the hand, not lighter than the metal beast box at all.

Uncle Long took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, then leaned to his ear and shook it lightly a few times.

"There should be something inside, and it must not be an ordinary thing to let Qianshu Hongde be buried with him."

"I'll drive it." Chen Tao took the box from Uncle Long's hand, touched the edge for a long time, and finally found the doorway on the back of the discovery beast box. Chen Tao put the beast box on the table, and pushed it hard with his fingers on the lid.

Click......

There was a crisp sound, and the lid was slowly pushed open.

"It's ......"

The uncle and nephew looked at the contents of the box with surprised faces, and did not speak for a long time.

I saw that the yellow one in the wooden box was a pile of sand.

"Sand? How is it sand? Chen Tao was disappointed, and all his original illusions were shattered in an instant.

Nine deaths, so many lives, what you bring out is a box of sand?

"We must have been deceived!" Chen Tao stared blankly at the yellow sand in the box,

Uncle Long's brows furrowed into twists, obviously things were also beyond his expectations.

Reaching out and pinching a little, he gently twisted and twisted it in his fingers, and after confirming that it was just ordinary yellow sand, Chen Tao's ass was soft and he sat on the edge of the bed.

"Sand ......" Uncle Long seemed to be enchanted, pinching a few grains of yellow sand in his hands, muttering in his mouth, and kept chattering.

"Sand....... How is it sand? ”

Suddenly opened his eyes, Uncle Long seemed to think of something, and sat up from the chair.

"Sand....... Sand! It's sand! ”