The climate in the desert is dry, and all the corpses of all the tombs sunk in the desert will turn into dry corpses over time, even after a hundred years and thousands of years, you can tell at a glance whether it is a man or a woman, and what it looks like in front of you.

Therefore, the female corpse in the jade coffin knew at a glance that she was buried here after death.

It's just that the white bone beside her is obviously not like that.

The white bones are clearly the last vestiges of human existence left over from the erosion of time.

In this way, it can also be inferred that Bai Gu died much earlier than the female corpse, and some people deliberately arranged it like this.

If you say "life is not the same as death", if there is really such a love and affection, then why not just make a double coffin, so that the two of them lie side by side, why put the white bones out of the appearance of lying on their sides, as if to tell everyone that the identity and status of the white bones are not as good as the female corpse, and they are only worthy of being squeezed in a coffin in such a posture.

Zhou Zheng was still holding the book and shaking it in front of Lianyin's eyes, asking Lianyin to identify what was written in the booklet, but there was a mention of the identity, name, and so on of the pair lying in the coffin.

Lian Yin ignored him directly.

Her eyes were firmly fixed on the white bones, and in her eyes, the white bones were no longer pale white bones, they had slowly filled the flesh, her eyebrows were extremely handsome and elegant, and even a smile could be outlined by her eyes and brain.

Unconsciously, a vague mist floated in front of her eyes, which made her sour and unbearable, and her heart was both sour and pitying, and angry and dissatisfied.

That was the first person she took the initiative to work hard, did not want him to die in vain, and accompanied him to protect him until his old age.

When he was gone, she buried him with her own hands. Only then did he leave with peace of mind.

I thought it was the end of a mission, a long night of dreams, and a story that turned over after it ended. But who will tell her why the story is not over yet, and it will be such a scene when she touches it again.

If the guess is correct, this female corpse should be Princess Gaoyang, who was afraid of at the beginning.

And this white bone should be a debate machine.

Thousands of years ago, I don't know what happened, causing the princess Gaoyang to be buried under this desert. But why did she put the bones of the debate machine in the same coffin, why did she let the bones of a man who had died a long time ago be placed at her side in such a gesture of service.

And he had to put the book of the message between the debate machine and her on the side of her pillow.

What was written in that book was indeed a diary. When she and the debater were in Tianzhu, he was in the temple, she lived outside the temple, and she would not see her from time to time, so the debater opened such a book, and whenever the two met, he would give it to her and let her know his life in those days.

It was also because she was studying Sanskrit with the locals at that time, and in order to help her learn it as soon as possible, she deliberately thought of writing in Sanskrit.

At first, she read Sanskrit as if she were reading a book from heaven, and she could only guess the record of the debate, and Lin Linluo understood the meaning, let alone anything about him. So most of the records in that book were the records of the debater, and it was only after most of the book had been written that she slowly learned to write back to him in the same way.

Thinking back to that time now, I only feel that my heart is soft.

Zhou Zheng still wanted Lian Yin to speak, Lian Yin took the book, quickly turned it to the last few pages, and the handwriting on the page was really different from the mature handwriting in the previous text, that is, her handwriting, and picked a few things that were not salty or indifferent and returned them to the debate machine.

Lian Yin held back her tears and said in a very light tone: "There's nothing to read, and the content of the book has nothing to do with the female corpse in the coffin." ”

"It's okay?" Zhou Zheng listened in disbelief, "It's okay, how can you put this book on the side of your pillow?" ”

yes, it doesn't matter, why did she put it on the side of her pillow, as if it were a letter she exchanged with the debate.

Lian Yin couldn't help but look at Princess Gaoyang, who had already turned into a dry corpse, mockingly.

But suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she seemed to understand why Gao Yang did this.

To put it bluntly, I'm afraid it's because of women's jealousy.

As long as you can translate the content of this book, you can know that this white bone is a debate machine, and it is too simple to determine the identity of this female corpse, the existence of such a monument already shows that the identity of the female corpse is different, and Lian Yin does not believe that there is nothing to prove Gao Yang's identity in such a large monument.

So, when the identity of the female corpse and the white bone is determined, what kind of existence will these two books become? I'm afraid that everyone will think that the debate machine is with Gao Yang, and the two end up together.

If you don't have what you want in life, you will be a deception after death, and you will have to get it done.

After coming up with such a possibility, Lian Yin immediately looked at Chen Ye, who was holding another volume, and said in a deep voice, "Give me that volume." ”