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They walked along the path. It's just that the further you go, the stronger the depression in Tong Dora's heart becomes.
Mo Han saw her strangeness and lost a Force to her, so that she could breathe more easily.
They came to a courtyard, where the three-character plaque of the Medicine King Valley was cut in two and scattered on the ground. The gravel was messy and covered with cobwebs. The ground in the courtyard was shattered, and the pillars were cut off with sharp blades. Tong Dora frowned, although there was no blood stains, and there were no white bones, but he could still feel the tragedy of the battle. Suddenly, a set of dream images came to her mind, corpses all over the mountains, scarlet eyes, and a pungent smell of blood, and everything that happened in the dark night forest was nothing compared to it.
She crouched on the ground retching, and Mo Han helped her up, knowing what she felt.
She suddenly had a splitting headache, and the feeling just now was even more profound, as if she was there.
Mo Han continued to infuse her with the Force, slowly recovering her pale face.
She had a strong sense of familiarity with the place, strange, obviously she had never been here.
She tossed and walked to a room in the side yard and gently pushed the door open, the dust choking on her cough. There were still stains of blood on the ground, but they had turned black with age. There are only a few books left on the shelves full of books. It seems that the Medicine King Valley not only ushered in a catastrophe back then, but also all kinds of treasures were also looted, and even books were not spared.
She opened one of the "Hundred Herbs", which recorded the medicinal properties, medicinal effects, and legends of various herbs.
Strangely, she knew all of this and was impressed. The medicine king Gu who went to college and that world obviously hadn't seen this book.
Mo Han, Third Uncle Feng, and Nine Thousand Years Old followed her quietly like this.
She didn't know where she was going, so she turned and walked straight out, casually in front of a room in the backyard.
She didn't know that the two people behind her, Yihu, had a gloomy face.
She pushed the door in, and the room was decorated in a modern style, all of which were pink, like a princess's room. But it was turned over in a mess, as if someone was trying to find something. Her hand gently ran over the table, the chair, the dresser......
She stopped at the position of the dresser, gently picked up a lotus-colored vanity box, and opened it carefully, and it turned out to be a Doraemon doll inside.
For some reason, a burst of joy came from the bottom of my heart, and a picture came to my mind.
A little girl said coquettishly: "Third uncle, next time I will bring comic books and little dolls to Peiyan, I like Doraemon the most." ”
"Oh? Why? The man asked.
"Because Doraemon can hold a lot of treasures in his pocket. Peiyan also wanted to have a pocket of this so that she could hold a lot of things that I liked. ”
After the joy, a sour feeling came to my heart, this turned out to be Tong Peiyan's memory.
Why is it in her mind.
She clenched her fists for a long time.
Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she came to the side of the bed and groped under the bedboard, a square box glued under the bed. She tore off the tape and took it out. Dust off the surface of the box by hand.
She herself wondered why she knew about the existence of this thing.
She opened the box, and inside was a camera. She quickly picked up the charging cable and found a power source next to the bedside to charge.
Looking at the picture of the start-up, her heart beat violently, and she was very nervous.
Third Uncle Feng looked at Mo Han and wanted to ask for advice, Mo Han shook his head and looked at her silently like this, there was no need to stop her, what should have been known would be known sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to be so soon.
She quickly searched for a photo, and a group photo came into view, which made her unable to calm down for a long time.