The blind man's words made my heart flutter, and my head seemed to buzz again. It was so uncomfortable that I didn't dare and didn't want to try again.

The blind fortune teller probably really drank too much, waved his hand, motioned for me to go, and slowly leaned against the wall and went back to his tattered bedroom.

I took the information he gave me and prepared to leave. When I was about to turn around, the blind man who had already walked into the bedroom said, "This matter may be coming to an end." ”

"What do you mean?"

"No matter how long things are, there must be an end." The blind fortune teller continued: "My eyes are blind, but my heart is not blind, and it is almost over......"

After saying this, the blind fortune teller was silent, and I stood by myself for a while and left the place.

After I went back, I carefully read the information given by the blind fortune teller. The information is collated and well-organized, but there is not much substantive evidence. A large part of the source of the information is hearsay, after all, there are very few conclusive historical materials left by Zhangxiong.

These materials revolve around the most important holy well in Dapeng Silver City, and various speculations have been made about the location of the holy well. I thought that the use of the information should not be too great, after Lu Fangding collected these materials back then, he must have organized an operation, but he didn't get anything.

Putting down the information, I felt my legs and stomach spinning. The approximate location of Dapeng Silver City, in the Ali area, is not only far away from here, but also the local altitude is about four thousand meters, for a person who has never set foot in the plateau, four thousand meters above sea level, is an insurmountable peak. I think this place is more difficult and dangerous than Ta'er Lake, which is located in the Gobi desert.

However, there is no other choice, as long as you seize an opportunity, you have to try.

I contacted Zhang Momo and them first, and I was going to meet up, analyze the situation, and then report it to them. Zhang Momo and Ning Kitten have time, only Lao Wang, who may still be angry, doesn't answer my call.

I told Zhang Momo and Ning Xiaomei about the latest clues, in fact, even if we take the shit luck, we can find the holy well, and then find the whereabouts of Dapeng Silver City, and then what? What exactly are we going to do?

But the clue has reached this point, and there is no other way than to do it.

After talking to the two of them, I talked to Yuan Sihai. Going deep into the plateau and setting foot in the place where the ancient country of Zhangxiong once existed, it is much more difficult than Ta'er Lake, and you must be very well prepared. I asked Hara Sihai to inquire if he could find a reliable guide.

Yuan Sihai agreed, and then told me something about the company. Mediterranean is very righteous, after returning to the new city, enthusiastic to help us dredge the business, I also helped to advance a little goods, just two steps down, the company has opened, the current turnover is not bad. People up and down are happy and motivated.

"These things, please, look at Zhang Luo." I patted Yuan Sihai on the shoulder and said, "I have a lot of things to do now, and I can't take care of the company's affairs anymore." ”

Here and Yuan Sihai were chatting, the phone in his pocket rang, and when he took it out, it turned out to be the patient's number. I hurried outside the house to answer the phone.

The patient was very simple and said on the phone that he would meet again at the Deli shop tonight. I knew he had something to say, so I agreed.

I still rushed to Deli shop at about 12 o'clock in the morning, wore a mask as usual, and came to the private room that the patient had booked in advance. When I entered the door, I saw that the table in front of the patient was still on the table with the dishes I had ordered last time, so I closed the door with my hands behind my hand and sat down.

"I called you today to have a drink with you." The patient opened the bottle, poured two glasses, and said, "If you don't drink it today, you may not have a chance in the future." ”

"What do you mean?" I paused for a moment, and the patient's tone was as if life and death were parting.

"It's time for me to go." The patient took the cup and touched it with me: "What I have to do, I have already done it, and although it may not have achieved the real purpose, I did my best." ”

"Where are you going?"

"I don't know." The patient drank the cup and smacked his lips, as if reminiscing about the taste of wine: "The world is very big, I think, I can always find a place where I should go." ”

I drank slowly, and as my eyes flickered, I saw a travel bag at the patient's feet. The travel bag is not large, there are not many things inside, and the patient may be completely ready to leave and have already packed their bags.

"Aren't you going to say something before you leave?" I can now tell that the patient not only has the same appearance and tone as me, but also has the same memories and the same thinking as me. Before I was caught up in this big event, the patient had already walked the path I was walking now.

It's just that at the last moment, he fled, perhaps because he couldn't bear the pressure from some side and had to flee.

I looked at him, and I still had the feeling of looking in the mirror. At this time, I suddenly remembered a folk legend about a ghost who died for the dead.

According to legend, after some people hang themselves, the souls of the dead will not dissipate, but will linger in the place where they were hanged. It will try its best to tempt those who pass by to hang themselves, and it will only be liberated when it finds the next person to hang themselves.

At this moment, this feeling of finding a substitute for the dead ghost is spontaneously born in my heart.

"We are all the same people, but we are different." The patient drank until his glass was dry, took another sip, and said, "I don't have the ability to reach the end of this road, but you may have." ”

"Think too highly of me." I shook my head, the patient will probably not have the opportunity to meet again after leaving, I would like to know his experience back then, as well as related experiences: "Is there anything that needs to be warned and reminded of me?" ”

"I don't have much more experience than you." The patient thought for a moment and said, "If there is, then you remember what I told you." ”

As soon as the patient said this, I immediately thought of the two sets of Arabic numerals he had told me the last time, and the patient had told me not to forget these two sets of numbers, and to keep them in mind.

"It's going to be useful to you." The patient picked up the cup again: "Here, I toast you, because you have more courage than me, and you can face the fact that I can't face." ”

The two of us each had a glass, and it didn't take long for us to drink a bottle of wine. After drinking, the patient picked up his travel bag and slowly stood up.

"The rivers and lakes are far away, and there will be no time in the future."

I didn't stop him, I didn't ask him again, and he probably told me everything he could tell me.

The patient has been gone for more than ten minutes, and I am still savoring. At this time, the guy in the store pushed open the door of the private room, stretched out his head to look inside, and when he saw me, he immediately looked confused.

"You just now? Didn't you go out with a bag? ”

"Don't be wordy, settle accounts."

I left the shop because I was drunk and couldn't drive, but I didn't want to take a taxi and walked along the road towards the front. I don't know why, but I suddenly had a feeling, or a hunch.

I feel that what the blind fortune teller said seems to be right. This major event has lasted for thousands of years, and now, it is estimated that it is about to come to an end.

With this feeling, a very, very bad premonition came to my mind. When the final truth of this big event is about to be revealed, I may not be able to get out of it.

People's premonitions are like this, they are very wonderful, there is no basis, but the premonitions of a flash of inspiration often come true.

I thought, should I sum up my life for more than 20 years?

I drank wine, but I didn't feel sleepy at all, and went back and forth from several lodgings, sorting out all the things I had to collect.

A half-moon dzi, rumored to come from a distant plateau, a stone tablet engraved with the three characters Lian Chengfeng, which was obtained from the monkey corpse of the tomb of Baklang Tu Cave at that time, a longevity box, two bronze nails, and a bronze monkey mask.

When I was putting everything together, I stumbled upon the beautifully packaged little box. In the small box, there is a silver bracelet.

Seeing things and thinking about people, this silver bracelet suddenly reminded me of that persistent woman, every day.

I can't tell if it's because I've drunk, or if I feel that when the mystery of the big event is revealed, it's the moment when I can't recover, and I'm very pessimistic, as if I'm a dead soldier who is about to go on a journey, and once I embark on this journey, I can't come back.

Gone forever, I can't think of anything more tragic in the world.

At this time, people are often vulnerable, because only at this time can I think of experiences that I don't usually feel.

The preparation lasted for about half a month, because there were a lot of things to prepare. Yuan Sihai came in touch with a guide called Kampot, a professional guide, the kind of person who collects money to do things. This kind of person is mercenary, but generally has professional ethics.

Before I was ready to leave, the old Wang, who had disappeared for a long time, finally appeared, and he probably hadn't forgiven me for not talking to me.

As the departure approached, the bad premonition in my heart became stronger and stronger. On the first day before departure, the four of us planned to have a meal together, still a person and a hotel, or an 888 private room.

I arrived at the hotel early and smoked outside the gate, and before I finished a cigarette, Zhang Momo arrived. The two of us had spoken a few words, and she suddenly asked me, "Does that incident we talked about last time still count?" ”

"What's the matter? Marriage? I smiled, but there was no indescribable bitterness in my heart. Now I can't see tomorrow because I don't know what my tomorrow will look like. A person who doesn't even have a tomorrow, how can he talk about love, how can he talk about marriage.

"When you come back from Ali this time, do you want to go and meet Lao Zhang together?" Zhang Momo bit his lip lightly, and his eyes seemed to flicker a little: "Let him talk about the dowry?" ”