Although such accounts may seem more like myths and legends, there are some things in this world that cannot be explained by common sense.

Senior Brother Zhuang didn't let Luo Fei and Xian'er go to the tomb, which should have been counted as this.

In other words, the records in ancient books are very likely to be true.

I remember that ancient book also said that if a person had a past life, when he smelled the fragrance of this flower, he would remember the events of his past life.

It's been a few minutes since I entered this tomb, and I don't have any memories in my head that don't belong to me.

I remember when I first studied art with Master, there were a few times when I had some scenes in my mind that I had never seen before, and the first time I took Gang to the extreme, I also saw many people in ancient times, and when I first met Luo Fei, I also felt as if I had seen her a long time ago.

So I always thought that maybe under some special circumstances, the memories of my past life would inadvertently surface. In the first few years, when I occasionally stared at the wall in a daze, I would imagine what my past life was like, and what Luo Fei was like in my previous life.

But now it seems that I don't have a past life, or the records in the ancient books are wrong, and the fragrance of the flowers on the other side can't remind people of the things of the past life at all.

While thinking about this, I turned my gaze to Senior Brother Feng, who was still staring at the flowers, and the expression on his face was very unnatural, as if he had thought of something particularly bad.

What's in mind that is particularly bad?

As soon as this thought appeared in my mind, I was suddenly shocked in my heart, could it be that Senior Brother Feng remembered his past life after smelling the fragrance of flowers?

I couldn't help but get worried, and slowly approached Senior Brother Feng's side, raised my hand, and wanted to pat him on the back.

Senior Brother Feng saw me, he turned his head and frowned at me: "What's wrong?" ”

I lowered my arm and raised my chin towards Senior Brother Feng: "Senior Brother, what do you want." ”

Senior Brother Feng was silent for a while, then looked at the feng shui plate in his left hand, and then at the dagger he was holding in his right hand, he first put the compass in his pocket, and then used the dagger to cut off a small strand of hair on his forehead, and threw them into the flowers.

Senior Brother Feng's behavior was very unusual, I watched him quietly, and it wasn't until he put away the dagger that I asked, "What is this for?" ”

He watched all the broken hair drift into the flowers before he sighed, then turned his head and smiled at me, "It's nothing. ”

Seeing his relaxed face, I was even more worried, I don't know why, I always felt that Senior Brother Feng in front of me was very different from usual, but I couldn't tell what the difference was.

Senior Brother Feng probably guessed what I was thinking, he sighed, patted me on the shoulder and said to me, "I'm really fine. What, if you go any further, you will probably go to the wind tunnel, that place is extremely dangerous, be careful. ”

I took one last look at Senior Brother Feng, who smiled at me comfortingly, gave me another push, and motioned for me to move on.

I was still a little uneasy, but now was not a good time to speak, so I nodded and walked deeper.

When I walked past Liang Houzai, Liang Houzai looked at Senior Brother Feng and frowned twice.

This cemetery, or flower gallery, is actually very short, only more than 100 meters away from the front and back, and it took less than a minute for us to come to the end of the tomb.

The bronze door on the wall was broken, and the flowers that grew on top of the door were withering rapidly.

Because I didn't worry about Senior Brother Feng, I had been pulling him to walk next to me since just now, and when he came to the door, he looked up at the last red flower on the stone wall, and fell into contemplation again.

I was about to urge Senior Brother Feng, but Senior Brother Feng waved his hand at me: "Let me send it for the last ride." ”

As he spoke, the light on the flower had completely darkened, and then, the petals fell, and only a bare flower stalk remained on the wall.

Senior Brother Feng sighed and suddenly asked me, "Youdao, you say, if I hadn't met Master at a very young age, would I have become a heinous person?" ”

This question made me feel very strange, I thought about it, and instead of responding directly to Senior Brother Feng, I threw this question back to him: "Senior Brother Feng, then you say, if I hadn't entered the sect when I was ten years old, would I have become a heinous person by now?" ”

Senior Brother Feng stared at me and was silent for a long time before he spoke: "I don't know. ”

I said, "If I hadn't met Master, I don't know what would have happened to me. But it is precisely because I met Master that I am the current Zuo Youdao, and Senior Brother is also the current Feng Youyi because I met Master Zhao, isn't it? ”

Senior Brother Feng was stunned, and after a while, he suddenly laughed and punched me in the shoulder: "You kid, you have learned to teach people before the hair on your mouth grows!" ”

This is what Senior Brother Feng usually looks like.

I smiled at him: "I'm in my twenties, don't treat me like a child." ”

"In my eyes, you will always be a child," Senior Brother Feng first smiled, and then sighed: "Well, you're right, the most important thing is to live in the moment. ”

What is living in the present, what I just said obviously does not mean this.

After saying these words, Senior Brother Feng seemed to let go of a big burden, breathed a long, long sigh of relief, and then said to me, "Let's go, I'll invite you to drink a lot of wine when you go out." ”

As he spoke, Senior Brother Feng retreated to the back.

I was relieved to see that the way he walked and the way he spoke, all of which were back to normal.

What happened to Senior Brother Feng just now, why did he suddenly become so unfamiliar, and said so many inexplicable words.

This matter is still an unsolvable mystery, but Hou Zai once speculated that Senior Brother Feng probably awakened the memories of his previous life after smelling the fragrance of the flowers on the other side.

I don't know if Houzai's speculation is right or not, but I know that since that day, Senior Brother Feng has indeed changed a little, he attaches more importance to his family than before, and his personality is a little more sleek than in the past.

But except for Senior Brother Feng, there was no obvious change in the people who entered the flower gallery that day, and it seemed that only Senior Brother Feng was affected.

I saw someone guessing in the comments that my Senior Brother Feng might be a traitor in the Funeral Sect, so I'm not afraid of spoilers, so I'll just help him and Senior Brother Zhuang get their names right, in our Soul Village, there is no mole.

I'm like this, pulling and pulling, and accidentally pulling away.

My mind went back to the moment when I was standing at the end of the flower gallery, and Liang Houzai and I watched Senior Brother Feng return between Dawei and Liu Daxi, and then he turned his head to me and said, "A thousand years have passed. ”

At first, I didn't understand what he meant, until a few seconds later, a large number of flowers on the other side of the tomb withered, and almost in the blink of an eye, all the blood-red petals fell, and the entire tomb was occupied by these fluttering slender petals.

Even when they fell from the flower stems, there was a glimmer of light on those petals, and this light surrounded them, forming blood-colored remnants, which actually made this cold tomb show a touching beauty.

A thousand years have passed, a thousand years have passed since the flowers bloomed on the other side, and with it, a thousand years of fallen leaves.

I have a faint feeling that it seems that I can arrive here today and witness the withering of the flowers on the other side, which was also arranged by the first ancestor a long time ago. It has been open for a thousand years, but I have not seen it, and it is not until the last moment when it withered that I have witnessed the evidence that it has existed for a thousand years.

I don't know why, seeing these flowers that have been blooming for a thousand years wither, my heart feels like something is suppressed, and it is very uncomfortable.

As the petals flying in mid-air gradually dimmed, the pain from the arm disappeared little by little.

Eventually, the entire tomb was plunged into darkness, and the spell marks on our arms had completely lost their light.

I let out a long sigh of thought and turned to the broken bronze door.

At that time, Liu Shangang and the others were still looking in the direction of the flowers, and the beam of the flashlight did not hit, and I saw that in the darkness on the other side of the door, there was a very light blue.

It was a very faint blue light, and I don't think I would have noticed it if it wasn't for the fact that the direction I was facing was completely disturbed by other light sources.

Even the red light that came out of the tomb just now couldn't completely hide it.

At this moment, Liu Shangang and the others turned their heads, and the beam of the flashlight also penetrated the door frame and shone into the darkness opposite.

In this way, the blue light was completely suppressed by the new beam and was completely invisible.

I hurriedly raised my hand: "Turn off the lights!" ”

Liu Shangang didn't ask much, and immediately turned off the lights.

It took a very short time for my eyes to adjust to the darkness ahead, and then I saw the blue in front of me.

Liu Shangang also saw the light, and I heard him ask behind him, "What is that?" ”

I didn't speak, it was Liang Houzai who responded to him: "It's a hint." ”

Liu Shangang: "What's the hint?" ”

Liang Houzai: "When the flowers on the other side are still shining, we can't see the blue light at all, it's too faint and extremely difficult to detect." Let's go to the tomb again, I'm afraid it's also within the plan of the first ancestor, she expected that when we came here, the flower on the other side just withered, and the light on the flower was an hour, and we could see the hint she left, I think, walking in the direction of the blue light, you should be able to find the wind tunnel. ”

It's planned by the first ancestor again.

I couldn't help frowning.

I feel as if I have really become a pawn in the hands of the first ancestor, and this feeling is very unpleasant.

Liu Shangang asked in the back: "What's the matter now, do you want to go towards that piece of light?" But without turning on the flashlight, we can't see the road conditions clearly. ”

I said, "Just turn on the lights when you walk and turn them off when you check the direction." ”

As soon as the words fell, Liu Shangang immediately turned on the flashlight.

I glanced back at him, and he smiled at me: "It's better to feel comfortable with the lights on, it's always dark and bottomless." ”

I said to him, "If I raise my hand, you will turn off the lights." ”

Liu Shangang nodded.

Walking into the copper gate, it is a very wide tunnel, which is very different from the road we have walked before.

We have walked for so long, including the sand field that can never be naturally formed, there are traces of artificial construction everywhere, and the tunnel in front of us is a pure natural underground tunnel, complete stone stalactites and deep or shallow puddles on the ground, which prove that there is no trace of artificial alteration here, but building materials are piled up in those inconspicuous places.

Those things were supposed to be building materials, and I saw that some of them looked like stone slabs used to pave the floor, but they were no longer visible from thousands of years of damp corrosion.

The people who built the tomb seemed to want to build here, but I don't know what caused them to give up the idea of continuing to work, and judging from the fact that there are a large number of discarded building materials in the tunnel, the tomb builders must have been in such a hurry that they did not even transport these precious materials.

You must know that 3,000 years ago, it was not easy to create a boxy plate, and these building materials were very precious, if not precious, for the people of the time, at least they should not be discarded at will.

After walking for about fifty meters, I raised my hand, and Liu Shangang immediately turned off the flashlight.

After the bright light faded, it took me a moment to get used to the darkness, and then I saw the blue light again.