686. Sword hilt

There used to be people living here!

This situation was completely unexpected, and the shock to himself was unprecedented, I thought that there was no trace at the bottom of the Broken Soul Cliff, and the ancestor grandfather was the first person to go down to the bottom of the Broken Soul Cliff and was still alive, and he was the second, I never thought that there was another person who had lived here, looking at the simple furnishings in the house, this person would never stay here for only a few days, maybe even for decades.

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Feng slowly walked to the skeleton and looked at it carefully, the skeleton in front of him was not very big, and it looked similar to his own figure, it would definitely not be the skeleton of those white-eyed mountain kui outside, he sat cross-legged on the stone bed, his teeth were closed, his hands were on his knees, and he seemed to be very peaceful when he died.

It's just that he can't see anything from the skeleton, Wu Feng immediately moved his eyes off the skeleton, and suddenly found that he was stepping on a big stone under his feet, this stone was very smooth, and it was full of dust, and on top of this stone, a piece protruded in the middle, and I don't know what it was, it was covered with a thick layer of dust. Wu Feng lowered his head, cleaned up the dust on it, and found that this raised thing was actually a sword hilt.

The hilt of the sword? So it is said that it is a sword inserted in this big stone, just by looking at the hilt, you can see the length of this sword, at least two feet long, if you can insert this sword into this boulder, it is absolutely impossible to do it without extremely deep internal force, at least the current Wu Feng is not able to do it, let alone such a long sword, even if it is the short dagger in his arms, if he wants to completely insert it into such a heavy stone, it is absolutely impossible, can it be said that the master in front of him is still an unborn master?

This made Wu Feng even more puzzled, who was this skeleton in front of him before his death? What did he come here to do?

Many questions swirled in Wu Feng's mind, making him full of curiosity about the skeleton in front of him, and at the same time he felt that the person in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person, how could ordinary people go down to the bottom of this Broken Soul Cliff, and how could they have lived here for so long.

Wu Feng's mind appeared a lot of thoughts for a while, and then he was dispelled one by one, his head hurt when he thought about it, and he still didn't come up with anything.

He suddenly focused his attention on the sword, and suddenly, some patterns that suddenly appeared on the hilt of the sword attracted his attention, and he didn't care if it was dirty or not, so he wiped it directly with his sleeve, and after wiping off all the dust, Wu Feng found that it turned out that the big stone slab was not engraved with any patterns, but some words, these words Wu Feng looked a little familiar, and the trend of reading the words was somewhat like the words of the grandfather at that time, Because the characters at that time were written by the big seal and the small seal, and the Qing Dynasty's subordinate regular script and the like were very different, the strokes of the big seal and the small seal were more cumbersome, and there were more twists and turns, and it was a little difficult to recognize for a while.

Wu Feng frowned, and began to carefully look at the words on the big stone, Wu Feng has studied with Master Qingfeng Daochang for so many years, and the master has taught him to recognize a lot of words, but he is not a literati, these ancient fonts, I can't understand it for a while.