In addition to pity Yan Qiu, I can't help but admire, this feeling of loneliness is not something that ordinary people can experience, and she has always hidden it in her heart, never asking for the understanding and comfort of others, even our companions who were born and died together, we have never heard a word at all.

I hurriedly ran forward, with remorse for my poor performance along the way, and whispered to Yanqiu: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be the same as us, why didn't you say it earlier?" You are also an orphan. ”

Yan Qiu replied to me in a pretended relaxed tone: "Is this kind of thing always on your lips?" And I'm not an orphan, so don't I have my grandfather? Spoil me more than my parents. ”

The fat brother seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked Su Rina: "Hey, Sister Su, shouldn't you be an orphan too?" ”

Su Rina glared at the fat brother, and immediately said dissatisfiedly: "Phew, you crow's mouth, my parents are in good health, and they play table tennis in the old cadre activity center every day." After speaking, Su Rina said with a slight cry: "I have been out for so long this time, and I don't know if they miss me." ”

I looked at the boundless stele forest in front of me and said to myself, "Did we go wrong?" When will this come to an end? ”

Yan Qiu said: "Don't worry, there is still a way to go." ”

Jiang Li immediately asked, "Sister Yanqiu, do you know what kind of place this is?" ”

Yan Qiu shook her head and replied: "I don't know, but we only saw "Song of Baked Cakes", "Plum Blossom Poem", "Push Back. I haven't seen the picture and the lesson before the horse. ”

"These names are so strange, what are those two you are talking about?" The fat brother asked Yanqiu.

Yan Qiu looked at the fat brother and replied, "It's also a prophetic poem. The picture was written by Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, in order to help Tang Taizong Li Shimin predict the fortunes of the Tang Dynasty, and it was also based on important historical events as a poem, which has been calculated to more than 2,000 years after the Tang Dynasty. ”

The fat brother smiled and said, "That "Push Back. Did the two of them write it in the bathhouse? ”

I didn't know where the fat brother got his idea, so I asked him, "Where did you see that it was written in the bathhouse?" ”

The fat brother scratched the back of his head and said with a little hesitation: "Push back. Didn't you draw it when you rubbed your back in the bathhouse? I estimate that these ancients can deduce the future by rubbing their backs and the changes in their backs. After speaking, he asked me: "In ancient times, there was no little sister massage, right?" Wouldn't it be ...... to push back? ”

When the fat brother said this, Yan Qiu couldn't listen to it at all, so she couldn't help laughing, took off her backpack and put it in her hand to beat the fat brother.

The fat brother reacted quickly, and when he saw Yan Qiu coming to beat him, he hurriedly ran forward, and said to Yan Qiu, who was chasing after him, while running: "Sister, calm down, what are you doing, don't chase, my brother can't run." ”

Yan Qiu was still chasing after the fat brother, but he couldn't hit the backpack when he pulled it out, so he pretended to be angry and said: "You dead fat man, all the things of the ancestors have been ruined by you, push your back. The picture is a girl massage picture? You can figure it out. ”

After chasing maybe a hundred meters, the two of them couldn't run at all, and sat on the ground against the stone monument and gasped for breath.

"Oh, Yan Qiu, if you have anything to say, can a girl marry so violently? But your fat brother is tired to death, and the big rat meat just now was eaten in vain. ”

As soon as he heard the fat brother mention the mouse, Yan Qiu became even more angry, stood up with the last strength, lay on the fat brother's shoulder, and bit the fat brother's ear.

shouted to the fat brother in pain: "Sister, aunt, aunt, mother, I was wrong, alas, it hurts, it's an ear." ”

By the time we got closer, we had had enough of the fuss, and all we could sit there was gasping for air.

I asked Yanqiu with a grin, "What?" Isn't the fat guy right? After saying that, I was afraid that Yan Qiu would get up and beat me, so I quickly took two steps back and hid behind Jiang Rou.

Yan Qiu opened his eyes and glanced at me, then closed his eyes again to cultivate, swallowed and spitted and said: "Fart, pushing the back means that Li Chunfeng used Zhou Yi's gossip to calculate, and it was out of control, Yuan Tiangang pushed his back, saying that the heavenly machine could not be leaked again, and asked him to go back and rest quickly." The picture says that each poem is written according to the diagram of Zhou Yibu's hexagram, which is actually a poem, where does the diagram come from? ”

This time we realized that the original "Push Back. Figure is named for this.

The fat brother didn't forget to add: "It turns out that this is the case, the ancient people gave the title of the book really boldly." ”

Yan Qiu really couldn't move anymore, and leaned on the fat brother with her body, expressing her dissatisfaction, and her state was very similar to the beggar I played in my dream.

I squatted in front of Yan Qiu and asked her, "You said that if we go inside, we can still see "Push Back. Figure", and what Mark and what do you think? ”

Yan Qiu picked up the kettle, took a sip of salty water, and showed a painful expression, but immediately got up in spirit, and spoke much more vigorously than just now, and replied to me: "I suspect that all the stone tablets here are prophetic poems, and I estimate that there are prophecies of Nostradamus and Edgar Casey in those foreign languages, and even Mayan prophecies, Hobie prophecies, ancient Persian prophecies, Helmes prophecies, and Nordic prophecies, otherwise there would not be such a large number, maybe all the prophetic poems from all over the world are included here." ”

The fat brother still said with a playful attitude: "I know, the owner of this tomb, like me, wants to know if he can get rich, and as a result, he collected all the prophecies of the world, and he didn't find the part about himself until he died." ”

Su Rina immediately corrected the fat brother: "Are you good at using your brain?" If a person can collect so many priceless treasures, does he still need to know whether he will get rich? The consumption of manpower and financial resources cannot be calculated, I guess he wants to know when he will die, didn't the ancient emperors all pursue immortality? ”

Su Rina's words reminded me that the person buried here must be a big man, not to mention the scale of the mausoleum and the bizarre space of the staggered, even if you take bricks to build it, it is not something that three or five people can do, and collecting ten tablets a year is not enough for one person's life.

Collecting so many stone tablets engraved with prophecies is definitely not for the sake of collection, the biggest possibility is to find clues to your immortality.

Perhaps this huge underground palace was already full of stone tablets before the tomb owner's death, and it naturally became his burial after his death.

My definition of the tomb owner is selfishness, for his own selfish interests, such an important history and culture have been buried in the ground, if it is left in the world for people to study, maybe the development of mankind can be advanced by a thousand years.

I was looking at the stone monuments in a daze, and I saw that something seemed to be moving in the middle of the stone monuments, and I immediately looked in that general direction, and there was nothing.

I stood up again, raised the light sac in my hand, blinked vigorously, and stared earnestly in the direction where something might be, and still nothing after a long time.

When I was just about to give up, something moved, and this time it didn't escape my eyes, and a black shadow squatted in front of a reddish-brown stone monument less than a hundred meters away, moving from time to time, and the amplitude was not large.

My hairs stood up all at once, my eyes were fixed on the black shadow, for fear that I would not be able to determine the position again when I closed my eyes, I half-hunched my waist, lowered my voice and said to everyone: "Shh, there seems to be something ahead." ”

Jiang Li was a little timid, and also learned my tone and asked, "What is it?" Do you see clearly? ”

I shook my head and said, "I don't see clearly, it's a dark shadow, right in front of the brown stone tablet." ”

The fat brother got up and said with a big grin, "Where is it? Let me see. Is there too many stone monuments here? You see the long time and the eyes are spent, right? ”

looked in the direction I indicated for a long time, but the fat brother still didn't see the bottom clearly.

I stared at the dark shadow and didn't move.

The fat brother simply strode forward, wanting to use his own actions to help us relieve our fears, like many parents, opening the closet door at night and telling the children that there were no monsters hidden inside.

As soon as the fat brother took three steps, the black shadow actually moved, this time the fat brother saw it, hurriedly squatted quickly, hid behind a stone tablet, and turned around and waved at us, signaling us to squat.

I don't know if it's because of the change in the shadow caused by the movement of my light sac, or if the thing really got bigger, but under my gaze, the black shadow actually went from a black mass of less than a meter to gradually rise, and finally seemed to turn into a standing human form.

Could it be a phaseless ghoul again?