In fact, Liu Ran also found many doubts in Liu Qingchun's diary, but none of them could be confirmed, maybe there will be some development this time.

The diary simply records the burial chamber, which contains many mechanisms, and those mechanisms can even make the person who enters temporarily forget the experience inside, or even "disappear".

Perhaps this is because Liu Qingchun did not leave clues for his family to find the tomb, because of his own experience.

Because of those experiences, he found the most suitable person, but why did Liu Qingchun still hope that someone could find the ancient tomb until he was dying, could it be that there was anything in that ancient tomb that he couldn't let go, or something that he missed last time.

Thinking about these complicated contents, I felt lost again, and finally had to give up, rub my temples, and let myself not think about it.

Whatever it is, now that we've arrived, we might as well find it ourselves.

After getting off the plane, we inquired all the way and followed the route marked on the map.

The most familiar with Dali is the East, because he has lived here for a long time before.

Dali is a beautiful place, it is mountainous and picturesque, and there are many verses in ancient times that praise this place.

After leaving the airport, we followed Dongfang all the way to take a car, and came to a tavern near Diancang Mountain, which was opened by the second uncle of the Dongfang family, and it was already noon, and the people who came out to enjoy the cool scenery were sparsely scattered around the nearby side streets.

The tourism culture in Dali, Yunnan Province is very prosperous, especially in summer, although Diancang Mountain is not a very popular attraction, but in this tourist season, it is enough to make a lot of money in the tavern operated here.

After settling here, Lao Zhong and Chen Haidong were ready to go out and inquire about the place we were looking for.

This place is actually quite complicated to find, because there are some place names nearby, which have been revised after the founding of the People's Republic of China, although there is basically no change, but from such a large territory, it is still quite a headache to find a village or an ancient site buried deep underground.

Dongfang, as a guide, inquired about the unknown place we were looking for called Gimmick Land, and introduced us to this place of his birth.

He is very familiar with the radius of dozens of kilometers near Diancang, even if he has not been back for two or three years, he can remember the way he came and went clearly.

We searched all the way, from Diancang Mountain to the vicinity of Xiangyun, and looked down from this high ground around us, and we could see a dense scenery below.

The crowd climbed up the mountain road like a huge dragon, slowly spiraling up from the high and low mountains in the distance.

Looking farther from here, Dongfang pointed to the highest mountain and said, "Snowspotted Mountain, the highest of the nearby mountains."

If you look at it from an airplane, the scenery here is even more enchanting, with mountains and emerald hues, showing a color created by nature.

By the time we got halfway down to the mountain, we were already out of breath, and the tourists were taking pictures and discussing them, shaking their heads at our inquiries.

I think it's time for us to go in a different direction, this time we feel a little tired, and the East is tired, so we started to look for the locals, but we looked for several service stations along the mountain, but we didn't find any useful clues.

Hiking and mountaineering on the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, I didn't feel much when I first went up the mountain, maybe because my mind was spent on the scenery and I forgot about my tiredness, but the fatigue when I went down the mountain appeared unconsciously.

When I got to the bottom of the mountain, I followed the mountain road and took a picture of a distant body of water, which was a red sea with sunshine, and when I pressed the shoot button, I subconsciously glanced at the sky.

I can't explain the feeling of wanting to take such a picture, maybe it's because of the scenery or the people around me.

Back at the accommodation, we had a bite to eat, and while packing up, we waited for Lao Zhong and Chen Haidong.

It was already past four o'clock, and they still hadn't come back, and when they called, no one answered.

Liu Ran was bored flipping through the photos she had taken, while Dongfang was chatting with the young man in the tavern, and asked about nearby things without a word.

I sat alone at the table, looking at the photo with my phone, and I had asked Dongfang before that the sea area was part of the Jinsha River basin.

In the photo, the golden light reflects a little light in the water, and the picture that is inadvertently linked together does not seem like a coincidence in front of me.

I've never been here, but this photo made me feel as if everything here is so familiar.

With this feeling and strange thoughts, I watched for half an hour, until the door of the tavern was pushed open, and a ray of red light of the setting sun entered the hall.

They returned, and more than ten kilometers away, in an antique inn, found a place to recognize the place marked on the map as a gimmick.

With this news, we felt a lot more relaxed and ready to go to that person the next day.

When I was having dinner, I was looking at the photos on my phone again, and after Chen Haidong next to me saw it, he asked me curiously.

"This picture was taken there, and the angle is good!"

"Thank you, this was taken when I was going down the mountain, but ......" Before I finished speaking, the mobile phone was suddenly snatched away by Chen Haidong.

I just turned my head to the side, and was about to ask him what he meant, but I saw his gaze staring directly at a place in the picture.

"I've been to this place, and it's ......," he shook his head again in the middle of his words, as if to deny something.

After putting down the phone, he sat up violently, and without waiting for everyone to ask anything, he walked out with the old clock.

We looked at each other, and Dongfang asked me what I showed him, which made him look so excited, and I said I didn't know, and put my phone in front of them, and they looked at the picture on it, and they also said that they didn't see anything.

A few minutes later, the old bell returned, he glanced at us, and then said, "He's got some personal matters, and of course, it's better to just be private!" ”

It seems that Lao Zhong was also surprised, but he still told everyone about the Jinsha River and the photo I took.

"He said he saw a woman in that photo, and that person he still knew, but three years ago, it was here, that woman died on the bank of the Jinsha River!"

We were even more confused by what Lao Zhong said, and I was about to ask again, but I saw Lao Zhong waving his hand, indicating that Chen Haidong said so.

A place I haven't been to, a woman who has died, and the unfinished meaning of Chen Haidong's words, and the photo I took at the end, no matter how you look at it, they are not connected.

Afterwards, I read it several times, and I didn't find out what kind of woman Chen Haidong was talking about.

I felt that this was very inexplicable, so I didn't really want to go with them, but Lao Zhong still asked me to go to the Jinsha River with Dongfang and Chen Haidong, but he and Liu Ran chose to stay and prepare for tomorrow's trip.

I pouted helplessly, I was tired for a day today, I was finally able to take a rest, and I was greedy for this strange errand, I really couldn't understand what Chen Haidong was going to do.

Speaking of which, in addition to feeling strange about the dead woman that Chen Haidong said, it seems that Lao Zhong's decision to promise us in the past seems to be redundant?

Maybe he deliberately wanted to distract us so that he could discuss tomorrow's affairs with Liu Ran! After all, I'm still a newcomer, and there are too many questions for me to know.

Thinking like this, Dongfang took us on a night bus, and after about two hours, we finally arrived at the Jinsha River.

After getting off the bus, we walked for dozens of minutes, and the coast in the night scene was silent, only the distant lights flashed to the stars in the sky, constantly beating.

The tourists had long since dispersed, and the three of us made our way along the coast, letting the wind blow across the water, carrying the cold smell of the sea on our skin.

I was unhappy for a while, what does this old clock think, even if he wants to break us away, he doesn't have to arrange such a chore for us!

After complaining in my heart for a while, I shifted my gaze to Chen Haidong, who was walking in front, and I didn't know what kind of medicine this old boy was selling in his gourd, and asked us to accompany him to this place at night.

After walking for a long time, he finally stopped, and when I followed him wrapped in clothes, I saw Chen Haidong silently staring at the endless water.

Dongfang, who was beside him, didn't understand what he meant, and when he saw him stop, he was about to ask, but he waved his hand to stop him.

"Can you hear me?" His gaze was drawn into the sea, as if his body had sunk into it.

I was shivering by the cold wind, and when I heard him say this, I thought there was really something, so I immediately rubbed my hands and listened.

But there was nothing but the whirring sea breeze in my ears.

"What's the sound, is it the wind?" I frowned and said this.

"No, it's not the wind!" Before Chen Haidong could speak, Dongfang suddenly answered, "It's a song, coming out of the water, blown to us by the wind!" ”

"Singing?" I wondered, "Why didn't I hear it, and who's going to come out and sing in the middle of the night?" You shouldn't have been frozen out of the hallucination, such a cold wind, where else would there be anyone except the three of us? ”

"The voice is getting clearer and clearer, the voice sounds like it's damp, like ......" Dongfang's voice suddenly stopped, he suddenly closed his eyes, and stretched out his hand into the air in front of him.

At the same time, Chen Haidong beside him made this movement, their hands waving slowly in the damp wind, like ...... It's like dancing to the so-called song they just heard.

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