A strong sense of helplessness enveloped Wei Chiran, and this was the first time he had this feeling of loneliness since he left Chinatown and returned to China. On the way to Jiaguo Canyon, he wanted to say something to Tang Qianlin countless times, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed back when he looked at Tang Qianlin's serious face.

He didn't know Tang Qianlin, he didn't know how to define the person next to him, and he didn't even know if he was trustworthy. And this trust is only for him alone, the lone soldier weaved a huge lie for himself, Hou Wan, who finally established trust, placed himself in 517, and returned to Chinatown and was never heard from. Chu Xia and Yin Wanmeng disappeared mysteriously, and the people around them left them one by one, and they seemed so important in the eyes of these people.

What exactly is yourself? What is it? Wei Chiran asked himself this question repeatedly.

He suddenly wanted to escape, to run away, away from these mysteries, to a place where he felt quiet.

However, he didn't even know where he wanted to go.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Wei Chiran led Tang Qianlin to the top of the Jiaguo Canyon, still living in the abandoned camp of the scientific expedition team, and set up a tent on the pit dug by Danma before, preparing to rest for one night and enter the canyon again tomorrow.

Wei Chiran didn't dare to fall asleep at all, he didn't know what would become of him when he fell asleep, and he didn't know why Danma said that he was smiling at him? And Tang Qianlin looked at him and said, "Sleep, sleep in peace, it's okay to have me here." ”

This sentence sounded reassuring, but Wei Chiran felt like a threat.

The trust that was built up in Hou Wan and others in the past is now slowly disappearing because of the disappearance of Hou Wan and others, and those friends in the past have also left one by one, it seems that in the new environment, he needs a new beginning.

When he was a child, it was a beginning to go from China to Chinatown, and after the tragic death of his parents, his life was restarted again, until he was involved in the corpse case, and it was a new beginning, Wei Chiran felt a little tired, and he also felt that he seemed to be a little unable to support it.

Tang Qianlin slept very lightly, and he had been observing Wei Chiran and watching his changes. Although He Changlong did not say exactly who Wei Chiran was, he knew that this person was extremely important to 517.

Otherwise, He Changlong would not have handed over Wei Chiran to He Changqing.

After the night passed, Wei Chiran did not get up in the middle of the night and become another person, but slept peacefully. However, after he woke up in the morning, he looked at Tang Qianlin for the first time, and Tang Qianlin only shook his head slightly, indicating that he had not changed anything.

The two of them still fixed their iron stakes on the edge of the cliff, and then followed the rope into the canyon, passing through the frozen corpses that were fixed in place to the building.

Wei Chiran opened the entrance very easily according to He Changqing's message, and then walked in with Tang Qianlin.

After walking through the small staircase above, he came to the big staircase with colorful paintings below, and Tang Qianlin took pictures while watching.

"It seems that this place really has something to do with sewing a thousand corpses," Wei Chiran looked at the colorful paintings, "I didn't expect that the origin of sewing a thousand corpses turned out to be in the Tubo country." ”

Tang Qianlin put away the camera, opened his backpack, and took out the folding drone: "I'm afraid things are far from that simple, let's go, we should go down and have a look." ”

While Tang Qianlin released the drone, he placed a small positioning device on the upper floor of the stairs, and then activated it, which controlled the drone to fly towards the darkness below.

The drone flew into the darkness, and because of the power supply, Tang Qianlin did not turn on the strong light, but activated the night vision device and observed the bottom through the camera.

The drone flew slowly in the darkness, and soon flew up the staircase into the cavern below.

Wei Chiran looked at the environment in the cave and suddenly said, "I have seen this place. ”

Tang Qianlin was puzzled: "Have you seen it?" Where is it? ”

Wei Chiran recalled: "In the Wailing Village of Mongunfu in Southeast Asia, there is a holy place there, and the environment of the holy place is almost exactly the same as below, except that there are fewer small caves next to it than here. ”

Tang Qianlin controlled the drone and flew around, and found that eight small caves had been carved around the big cave, and different tools were placed in each cave, those tools were relatively primitive, but some of the knives looked like they were used in modern medical surgery, and in those days, it was impossible for humans to make such a precise thing.

In addition, behind the quagmire in the center of the large cave, there is also a statue, which is not so finely carved, only has general facial features and shape, judging from the appearance, it should be a man.

"There shouldn't be any danger, and the air quality index is up to standard." After Tang Qianlin hovered the drone below, he and Wei Chiran jumped towards the next step by step.

Wei Chiran asked, "Senior, you must have been to many such places before, right?" ”

Tang Qianlin said: "Not a lot. ”

Wei Chiran asked again: "Then what is in the Shaman's Spirit Palace?" ”

Tang Qianlin stopped: "I still can't believe the so-called truth I found there, but I have to believe that I saw another self there, a self from other parallel worlds. I also know that there are a total of ten parallel worlds, and these ten parallel worlds were originally split from the source world, and it was the marginal clan that created all this, and even the humans in our current parallel world were created by them. ”

Wei Chiran asked, "Are we made?" ”

Tang Qianlin said: "Yes, manufacturing, it can also be said to be nurturing, in short, I can't find the right words, but according to the information provided by Tang She, the marginal clan should also be human beings, they either come from another dimension, or from the future, there are only these two possibilities." ”

Wei Chiran still shook his head, he didn't understand very well.

Tang Qianlin smiled: "It's because I don't understand, that's why I'm looking for the truth, let's go, be careful in everything, you're not a rookie, you don't need me to bother with more words." ”

The two of them came to the cave and used the burning stick to illuminate the cave, and the layout in the cave was almost the same as that of the Holy Land of Wailing Village, which also showed that those people in Wailing Village were indeed descendants of a thousand corpses.

There is no need to doubt that the sewing of thousands of corpses is from the Western Regions, but the question is, what is that god?

Wei Chiran stood in front of the statue: "Senior, this statue should be the so-called god, right?" ”

Tang Qianlin nodded and said, "Yes, it should be, according to the records on the color paintings, these people can only worship that god." ”

Wei Chi put forward a bold idea: "Is the celestial man we found in the torture cave a marginal clan?" Are the marginal tribes the gods worshiped by the thousands of corpses? ”

Tang Qianlin looked at Wei Chiran and felt that his speculation was a little fresh: "You go on." ”

Wei Chiran said: "The Ai Qi I met on Beisen Island, and the connection between the discovery of the treasures of the twelve sects and the truth, plus what you said before, I have a feeling that this world is not real. ”

Tang Qianlin asked, "Unreal?" You mean the creation I just mentioned? ”

Wei Chi said, "Yes, what if our world is just a fringe race created for some purpose? ”

Tang Qianlin pondered for a moment: "What is the purpose?" ”

Wei Chiran asked rhetorically, "Didn't you see it in the Shaman Spirit Palace?" ”

Tang Qianlin shook his head: "No, but Tang She and Tang Anshu have been to a high tower in the underground city of Yongcheng, which records part of the history of mankind and writes about the future." ”

Wei Chiran was puzzled: "Future? ”

Tang Qianlin said: "According to the current scientific theory, the past is irreversible, but the future has infinite possibilities. ”

Wei Chi thought for a moment: "Could it be that the Marginal Clan wants to reverse their future through our world?" If you think so, is it possible that the marginal race will be the human race at some stage in the future? ”

Tang Qianlin said: "Maybe, let's look and see if there is any information around." ”

The two acted separately, Tang Qianlin searched for the four caves on the left, while Wei Chiran was in charge of the right side.

Wei Chiran found a large amount of writing on the cave wall on the right, but he couldn't read it at all, but he could tell that it was the kind of font carved into the ice coffin in the torture cave.

He Changqing can understand it, but what about Tang Qianlin? Can he read it? When Wei Chiran was about to call Tang Qianlin, his head began to hurt sharply, followed by a feeling of dizziness.

After Tang Qianlin checked the cave on the left, he didn't find anything unique, there was no information or text, only countless dried corpses, and the strong smell of medicine seemed to have not dissipated here for thousands of years.

"Wei Chiran?" Tang Qianlin shouted to the other side, but did not hear Wei Chiran's response.

He shouted again, only then did he see Wei Chiran slowly coming out of it and asking him with his eyes: What's wrong?

Tang Qianlin pointed to the quagmire in the middle and said, "Didn't you say that you had seen these in the Holy Land of Menggong Mansion Crying Village?" What is this quagmire for? ”

Wei Chi stared at the quagmire, and then said, "I don't know. ”

Tang Qianlin didn't notice Wei Chiran's strange appearance, he just looked close to the quagmire, while Wei Chiran slowly walked behind him and looked at the back of his neck.

Suddenly, Wei Chi pulled out his fishbone sword and stabbed directly at the back of Tang Qianlin's neck.

Because of the light of the hovering drone, Tang Qianlin kept staring at Wei Chiran's shadow, and after seeing him draw his sword, he immediately dodged away, slid to the side, and clenched the Xia Feng spear in his hand.

Wei Chi raised his head and completely changed his demeanor, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then showed a strange smile.

Weird laugh? Tang Qianlin remembered what Wei Chiran said that happened that night, and he immediately asked, "Wei Chiran?" What happened to you? ”

Wei Chi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, moved his limbs, smiled again, and then rushed towards Tang Qianlin with the fishbone sword, and the speed was extremely fast.

Tang Qianlin was still surprised at the speed at which Wei Chi ran towards him, the tip of the fishbone sword had already arrived in front of him, he immediately raised the lower phoenix spear and pushed away Wei Chi Ran's hand, kicked it into the air, and shouted, "Are you crazy?" ”

The lieutenant slowly got up, bowed his head and stood there, motionless.

Seeing this, Tang Qianlin didn't dare to step forward, just looked at it, not understanding what happened to Wei Chiran at all. He didn't even know that at this moment, there was also a battle going on in Wei Chiran's mental space where there would be no wins or losses.