Chapter 328: The Eight Sound Stone (Part II)

I shook my head, "I don't know exactly when it was made, but it was probably copied later." The real music stone should be at least three thousand years old. But think about it, what is this limestone, it is very easy to weather. It is impossible to preserve it so intact until now. It's really from the Shang Dynasty, but it's a pity that it's been cut into thin slices and it's not worth much. ”

"Cut, why are you so focused!" She turned her head in disappointment and began to look at her own things.

I looked at the mutilated Eight Music Stone, which should have been broken into at least three pieces, and the one in front of me happened to be the position of Yang. Holding it in the palm of his hand, there is an inexplicable familiar feeling in his heart, as if it is déjà vu.

"Boss, where did you get this stone?" I asked, raising my head. The stall owner looked at me and saw that it was a student, so he replied reassuringly, "It was a fisherman who fished from the Yangma River. ”

I hesitated, but finally bought it. It is estimated that the broken water chestnut part has become smooth due to the impact of the Yangma River for many years. It has mutilated five-line characters on its side. It's these words, but I read them very intriguedly.

", agreed, ninety-seven, He Qiao, three. What are these things, I can't understand the mess at all. Zhao Yunhan stretched out his head to look, and then screamed in a fuss.

"I guess it's a poem, but I don't know what it is." I pondered, "But I always felt like I should know, and this stone felt very familiar to me." At some point, you should have been exposed to it! ”

"That's why you bought it?"

"That's the reason for most of it, although I don't really understand it. But I'm afraid this stone has some connection to me before I was five and a half years old. ”

"You're talking too mysterious." Zhao Yun pouted, "Someone also said that women are the most incomprehensible animals, and I think that someone's recent behavior is even more incomprehensible to women." ”

I smiled awkwardly, "Do you think I want to, in the past few days, I have understood that my mental state is not normal." But there's no denying that after I came to this ghost place, I did encounter a lot of weird things. Sometimes I wonder if it has something to do with the memory I lost when I was five and a half years old. ”

Zhao Yunhan grabbed my arm, "That's good, this girl can barely do a good deed." Specifically, how long have you lost your memories? ”

"It's half a year for sure. Although I remember everything before the age of four, I can still remember a lot of things that I remember deeply. For example, the apple that my sister snatched from me, and the fact that she hit me with a belt, and I was bleeding from my forehead......"

"Stop, stop! No matter how you hear it, it sounds like you're complaining unilaterally. You can't talk about anything else! ”

"What else is there, the so-called deep memory, not great joy or great sorrow. Of course, children do not discern any great joy and sorrow, but only remember the shadow of being hurt. ”

Zhao Yunhan covered her forehead vigorously, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to listen to it anymore." When did your family move to Yangma Village? ”

"When I was over four years old."

"Do you mean that your family lived in Yangma Village for more than a year, and they didn't move out until you were five and a half years old?"

"Theoretically, that's true. What I lost was the memory of the last six months in the village. The rest were forgotten over time because they were children, and their memories did not have any deep places and shadows. I recalled.

"Could it be that the memories of those six months were simply forgotten by you?" She guessed.

I immediately shook my head, "As soon as I heard it, I knew that you were the lucky one who came out of good times, and you have never lost a memory. You know, from the perspective of the authorities, forgetting and losing are fundamentally two different feelings. The former doesn't trigger the slightest emotion, but the latter can make people feel scared and even desperate to get that memory back. ”

Zhao Yun was silent, and pulled my arm tighter, "So, after so many years, are you in pain?" Because of the loss of memory. ”

"Very little. I'm an optimist, and I'm busy. I smiled and said, "It's just that in the past few days since I returned to the horse breeding village, I suddenly became very concerned." I don't know why! ”

"Existence is reasonable, there is always something that makes you uneasy, we just don't know." She looked into the distance, her voice trembling faintly, as if she understood something, "Ah Ye, usually the plot of horror movies has specific patterns for amnesia. Maybe your amnesia is like a scene in some third-rate movies, because you owe someone something, or you gave someone a promise, and now that person has turned into a ghost and comes to collect debts from you! ”

I forcefully pulled my hand out of the crook of her arm, and said disdainfully, "You say it's a third-rate movie, how can something like that happen in reality." By the way, the digital camera you brought no ......"

At the mention of the camera, my body was stunned suddenly, and I yelled to Zhao Yunhan in a panic, "Let's go back to the hotel, hurry!" ”

"What are you crazy again?" Puzzled, she ran forward after me. Without looking back, I said, "I thought of something very important. The red mark on Zhao Fan's hand, damn it, why didn't I remember it earlier. The Jade Emperor, it's incredible! ”

"Look, it's this picture. Take a closer look at the statue's arms! ”

When I got back to the hotel, I took out my digital camera and pulled up the photo of the golden doll statue taken at the Santugawa River. Although Zhao Yunhan was puzzled, he still looked at it obediently and seriously, and asked for a while before asking, "Is there anything special about this claw?" ”

"Of course not." I excitedly said, "But the thing is, I've seen the exact shape of this claw." ”

She was slightly surprised, "Where?" ”

"On the right arm of that boatman Zhao Fan. The red mark of that corpse is exactly the same as the claws of the golden doll! I sat down excitedly, "What do you think that means?" ”

"I don't know." Zhao Yunhan replied quite honestly. I rubbed my hands together and said, "Fool, this means that the golden doll really exists!" ”

She immediately looked at me, "Don't you don't believe in ghosts, ghosts, gods, and gods?" How transgender now! ”

"This isn't some kind of messy god." I retorted, "Most of the aborigines in the Yangma River valley agree that the golden doll is a water ghost. Since there is such a legend, there must be evidence of its existence. Perhaps more than a thousand years ago, their ancestors saw the golden doll with their own eyes, and then passed down the legend from generation to generation. ”

"You mean, the golden doll is a creature?"

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