The knife, a name that has always been like a nightmare that I can't get rid of, resounded from the depths of my heart again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I looked at his photo, I couldn't calm my inner thoughts for a long time, in the past two years, I have endured all the hardships, stepped into an extremely strange and dangerous world, several times my life hung by a thread, and this person is the one I have experienced in those strange mysteries, I care the most. Compared to the mystery of the relationship between my second uncle and me, the mystery of my father and mother's disappearance, and even the secret of immortality, it was not enough to shake my curiosity about the knife.

Because he is the thread that shuttles through these mysteries. He proved to me what immortality is with himself.

How did he end up in a lama temple in the snow-capped mountains of Tibet? Memories flashback, the last time I saw him was in the Northeast a few months ago, it was he who rescued us from the desperate situation of the Nine Shadows Palace, although I didn't see his true face at the time, but I agreed with the beard that that person was definitely a knife! And he was an officer at the time!

If, at that time, we were all affected by the bronze ball, then everything was a dream or an illusion, and the knife had already died in the Qinling Mountains, how could it suddenly appear in Tibet?

After thinking about it, a very vague but definitely convinced thought sounded in my mind, all this, everything, the source, from the ancient Zhangxiong! The so-called Jiuli Heavenly Sect of the knife must be related to the ancient Zhangxiong civilization that appeared more than 10,000 years ago!

It seems that it is time to take a trip to Tibet. Hopefully, this time, it's all over.

I lit a cigarette, and there were countless scenes in my heart where I met Xiaodao in the lama temple, what reason should I meet him? Looking at his eyes, so strange, in case of messing up, I really can't stand the indifference in his bones. Damn, I took a hard puff of cigarette, damn, how did it look like a blind date?

Pregnant! My heart moved, and I suddenly remembered two things, they were the wedges on my way, not only that, but they were also the most important tokens of our Guan family's inseparable relationship with the knife, that is, the hunt order and the tiger tattoo.

There is a very important clue to the experience of Xinjiang, that is, our Guan family has always been responsible for the contact between Jiuli Tianzong and reality, and the symbol of the identity of the angel is the tiger tattoo, if I hold the chase order and stand in front of the knife with the tiger tattoo on my body, I believe he will have a different attitude.

Both of these things are in the old house.

The hunt order is under the floor of the old house, and some tricky ones are the tiger tattoos, which are different from ordinary tattoos, and the second uncle's tattoos use a very cumbersome technique, which can only be revealed after strenuous exercise, and many masters who tattoo with pigeon's blood can also do this, but I don't want to make so much trouble, and I don't want to really have this mark.

Then I'll ask Ah Qiu to draw one, I laughed. I heard that Ah Qiu has been able to see it recently and began to pursue life, she opened a private painting boat and painted every day, making her beard sullen. But from a certain point of view, she seems to have let go of her second uncle, which is fair to the beard.

Go back to the old house, get the chase order and the photo, and ask Ah Qiu to give me a tattoo on the second uncle's chest according to the photo, so that when I don't need it, I can wash it and get rid of it. But then again, before deciding to show the knife my chest, I had to run around him a few times, otherwise he wouldn't believe the tattoo.

When I went to Beijing by train from Yantai to the neighborhood where I used to live, it was already dark, and it was about to start winter, and it was dark early. I didn't take anyone with me, and from the bottom of my heart, I didn't want people from that world to wander around the world when I was a child.

Standing in front of the door, I took out the key and was silent for a long time, remembering that I came back from the army two years ago, and I was also standing outside the door like this, as soon as the door opened, I entered another world, as if I was in another world! The difference is that I don't have the same childishness and confusion as I did at the beginning.

Taking a deep breath, I slammed the key into the lockhole. The moment the door opened, I even fantasized that my dad would be sitting on the couch watching TV.

However, it was pitch black in the room......

The musty smell of an old house that had not been lived in for a long time came to my nose, and I got used to it for a while, closed the door and walked in.

I didn't live for two years, and the electricity had long been cut off, so I had to take out my mobile phone and go straight to my second uncle's bedroom by lighting.

If it was before, in such a dark place, if I knew that there was a ghost hand under the bed in the bedroom, I would not have said anything to enter the house, but now, these are like playing at home for me, even if there is a zongzi lying on the bed and eyebrows at me, I guess I won't take it to heart.

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