"I'm fucking tired, but I'm crawling out" After running away from the madness just now, I'm already exhausted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Did you take it out?" Zuo Zuo said.

"Take it, let's take a look," he replied.

Since I had to die in it if I didn't get it right, I couldn't get angry ever since I came up. "In order to get a broken thing, Lao Tzu almost folded here, you girl can really toss people"

"I can toss people, I don't know who this is for, you can't die in the future, but you have to thank me, you splashed me with urine and I haven't settled accounts with you yet, you remember it for me" Zuo Zuo said viciously to me.

"You don't care anyway, it's not like you haven't been splashed," left and right said with a smile to Zuozuo. In fact, to be honest, deep down I envy the left and right, at least my relatives are around, no matter what happens, there is a response at any time, and when I encounter danger, I also have someone to help.

"Hahaha, what? What do you say? She's been splashed before? Hahaha "Actually, I mean, yes, deserve it, female devil."

I continued to laugh at Zuo Zuo here, and then Zuo Zuo was a little impatient and turned his head and glared at me fiercely, so I immediately shut up, I still have this little eyesight, as the so-called heroes don't eat the losses in front of them, and my father didn't learn anything else, so I learned to observe words and colors.

Left and right took out the parchment paper from the internal organs of the corpse just now and spread it on the big stone, and then the three of us patted the ashes on our bodies, especially the left and right two people, full of urine smell, I glanced at the broken paper, and I didn't understand anything, so I waved my hand at the two of them, meaning, I'm going to rest next to it, you two are here to figure it out by yourself.

"No, you can't go, you have to watch" I was just about to get up, but I was suddenly dragged down by Zuo Zuo.

"Why is this woman so strong?" I thought to myself.

"I don't read, why don't I read, I can't understand," I said impatiently.

"You have to look," Zuo Zuo said.

"I don't look," I said.

"You have to look," Zuo Zuo replied.

"I won't watch it", "You have to watch it", "I won't watch it", "You have to watch it", Zuo Zuo and I seem to be talking rapping, this scene must be very funny.

"Alright, enough for the two of you," exclaimed left and right.

"If she tells you to look at it, you can see it," he guessed impatiently, and as he spoke, he pressed my head and laid me down in front of the big stone with the parchment.

"One of these sisters is perverted, and the other is sick" I thought to myself, either I love to cover people's mouths, or I love to drag others away.

As soon as I saw this situation, I really couldn't escape, just look at who was afraid of whom, and I couldn't understand it anyway. In fact, this parchment is not big, but it is densely painted with a number of contents, this is not good, a closer look really scared me, first of all, the upper left of the parchment painted a mountain, and the peak of the valley is deep, the ground is broken, and then the picture is a group of people wearing strange costumes at the bottom of the mountain sacrifice, I saw them take off their shirts, the leader of the team took out several bloody meat balls from the big jar, and the eight or nine people who were ready to sacrifice reached out and ate the bloody meat balls, Then he turned around and lay down on the eight altars that had been prepared in advance.

I really couldn't stand it anymore, so I turned my head to look left and right, only to see his brows tightly locked, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, the temperature at night in the grasslands of Inner Mongolia was not high, it can be seen that the degree of tension left and right, I have never seen it.

I continued to look at it, and suddenly the whole sky changed color, and the clouds pressed low, and I saw vultures flying quickly from the top of the cliff to the altar, and violently began to peck at the eight people who had just been lying on it. The blood continued to converge towards the center along the lines of the sacrificial platform, and the more I looked at it, the more I felt that something was wrong, "How does this seem to be the content of the murals of the ancient tomb in Sifang Village where the second uncle and grandfather visited?" But didn't the ancient tomb of Sifang Village not exist? Could it be that the second uncle lied to me? The more I looked, the more confused I became.

One by one, the vultures gathered from the top of the cliff to the people on the altar, and after a while, the eight people on the altar were completely annihilated by the vultures, and then, a lightning bolt suddenly fell from the sky, and at the moment when the white light appeared, a fire was ignited around it, and the altar, people, and vultures all disappeared, and this scene took over the strange dream I had before, and the people in the dream also disappeared suddenly, and I now see the content before the disappearance. I became more and more confused, feeling as if I was in a fog, danger was approaching me, and my unassuming head suddenly began to ache again.

I didn't care whether it hurt or not, I had to look down as if I was crazy, and I saw the leader of the team facing the mountain, kneeling in a strange posture, as if praying to the mountain god again, and then he lay on the ground and painted and wrote frantically, and finally, he was annihilated by a fire, and turned into the strange charred white bones on the murals of the ancient tombs in Sifang Village.

I flipped the parchment, and the back of the parchment was also densely written with a lot of small characters, and the most conspicuous thing in this part of the content was that a group of people held out a dragon jade box towards the sun, and it seemed to be the jade box in the coffin of the second uncle and grandfather, a dragon hovered on the box, and suddenly, the dragon rose into the air and flew into the air, and the people knelt on the ground. I don't understand why everything here in Inner Mongolia is involved in the disappearing Sifang Village, and what I don't understand is that in the parchment picture, the dragon soars into the air and the box suddenly opens, and the box contains eight copper pieces left to me by my father.

The eight pieces of copper drawn on the parchment were lined up one after another, and each piece of copper corresponded to a small picture, and under the first piece of copper was a piece of wood, and with my intelligence, I could only guess that the place we were going might have something to do with wood. And it occurred to me that the carved ancient building we were about to go to Gucuo to find was made of wood, but was this really a coincidence? Still is........ I do not know. And this second copper plate corresponds to a little person, I don't understand when I see this, I look back, I can't understand the small painting corresponding to the copper plate under the back, it's not called a painting, it's like someone is drunk and scribbling blindly like a painting. Later, each of these copper sheets painted on parchment has a connecting passage with each other, four on one side, arranged on the left and right sides of the parchment, forming an arc-shaped arch bridge on both sides.

In the center of the parchment, which protrudes from the back of the parchment, is a dark mass, which seems to extend inward, bottomless. The four copper plates on the left and right sides of the darkness were linked by chains to the black qi in the middle, and an ancient beast hovered over each chain leading to the black qi.

I still don't understand, although the mess that comes to mind when I look at it, it's just an intermittent fragment, and I can't see anything. At this time, he suddenly said to me, "Do you remember anything?" “

"I still don't understand," I replied. "Why is there the content of my dream and the ancient tomb of Sifang Village, and that mural here?"

"Your second uncle told you about Sifang Village?" Zuo Zuo suddenly interjected and asked.

I nodded in reply.

"Actually, the carved ancient building we are going to now is only the place on the first copper plate that represents the wood element, and the eight copper plates left to you by your father represent eight different places and different elements, and only when we have these eight elements can we finally see the world behind that black gas and escape the pursuit of "it"," he explained.

My head hurts so much at the moment, go to your carved ancient building, what eight elements, what black gas behind, what "it" is not "it", I just want to go home at the moment, go back to the place where my mother lives, and eat my mother's scrambled eggs again. After that, my eyes went dark and I didn't know anything.

"Why didn't you tell him the truth?" Zuo Zuo looked left and right and said seriously.

"I said, we're going to go into the eight places on the copper plate until we finally go behind the black gas, aren't we?" Left and right replied.

"But, you know, what will happen to him in the future, maybe, again........... Yinshan ..... Finally, he ........... again: "Zuo Zuo was a little excited, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted left and right."

"But aren't you going to protect him all the time? After all, that's your brother," he said.

"Okay, I'll leave with parchment, I'll give you time, you go back, it's going to be dawn, they're going to wake up, and beware of his second uncle" Zuo Zuo said and glanced at me who had passed out.

"Well, I'll find a reason to perfunctory, don't worry, there's ......... I'll protect you for you," he replied.

I fell into a dream again, in which my father was lying on the bed and my mother was cooking in a big pot in the yard. My father said to me, "Protect those eight pieces of copper, and don't go to the place on them." But before the second sentence could be spoken, I swallowed my breath, so I only heard the content of protecting the eight copper plates. Although this dream is not beautiful, I have never wanted to open my eyes, I am too tired to wake up, I just want to stay in this dream of having a father and a mother to rest for a while.

"In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned. But to make the dragon city fly general, do not teach Humadu "Yin Mountain". In the distance, deep in the mountains, the black gas dispersed, and the outline of a ghost cave or a fairy cave loomed, condescendingly overlooking our backs as we gradually walked away.