Chapter 411: The Art of Listening

bsp; The stone bridge is one meter wide and can only allow one person to pass through guò.

"Let's go, cross the bridge." Lin Xuan pointed forward.

When the two got on the bridge, Donna stopped again, looked down at the bridge, and whispered thoughtfully: "The water here looks familiar, do you remember the deep pools in the mountains we explored?" ”

That experience was extremely strange, of course Lin Xuan remembered: "Yes." ”

Donna continued: "The water here is the same color as the water there, and the internal water quality is almost the same. I even suspect that the water in the two places is the same water system and is inseparable. ”

Strictly speaking, the water in the world is connected, so the people of the earth often say that "all lakes and all seas are brothers".

"What does that mean?" Lin Xuan looked at Don Na.

Donna smiled bitterly: "It shows that all the mysterious events that happened in Tibet are related, and there has never been a thing that exists in isolation." Unfortunately, I was exhausted and unable to think with all my might and reveal what was inside. ”

Her words inspired Lin Xuan, because Lin Xuan always felt that there was an unfathomable secret hidden in Luo Yuan, but he didn't know where to start to open the gap.

As the old saying goes, a thousand-mile embankment is destroyed in an anthill.

Right now, he just wants to find the location of the anthill, cut in accurately, and find out the truth.

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