I gently touched the words on my father's and mother's tombstones, and great sadness surged in my heart.

"Feng Simin, Wen Fengru's beloved wife, died on the thirteenth day of the second month of the ninety-third year."

"Wen Fengru, Feng Simi's beloved husband, died on the thirteenth day of the ninth year of the first month."

The words engraved on the tombstone show a sense of sadness, and my uncle said that these two tombstones were carved by my father's own hands, which shows how deep my father's love for my mother is.

I nodded, looked at my mother's grave, and said, "But do you really want to dig up your mother's grave?" Wouldn't this make my mother die? ”

I sighed, and my uncle's eyes also faintly flashed with unbearability, "But I promised your father, he must let you pull out your mother's coffin." ”

"Uncle, what kind of person is my father?" I really don't understand my father at all, with what he did, I can understand that his prediction of the future is extremely accurate, and every hand is prepared quite reasonably and appropriately, it stands to reason that his strength should be heavenly, but why would he die?

"Your father, I don't know, he was taken away by a wandering master when he was very young, and when he came back, he was already incomprehensible to everyone, and there is one thing that I remember very well, that is, the night I saw your father's last face, that night I saw a rainbow light passing through the sky, and then ......" The uncle said this, but his throat seemed to be stuck, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, without further ado, dig the grave quickly." ”

I was tempted to hear my uncle continue, but he seemed to mention something taboo and would not say any more, and then we began to dig up my mother's grave.

Mother's grave was already thick and laborious to dig, and after about half an hour, my shovel slammed as if it had touched something. I hurriedly leaned down and scraped the layer of soil on the hard object with my hands, and then I was shaken all over, and I saw a big red coffin lid.

The lid is very new, as if it was buried yesterday, I'm a little sluggish, this coffin is very similar to the soul coffin in Ponyville, it can't be the same, right?

I was stunned, the big red coffin suddenly shook, the uncle seemed to think of something, he grabbed my hand and said, "Hurry up, cut your fingers and drip some blood, otherwise the whole coffin will explode." ”

I didn't have time to ask why, so I hurriedly slit my index finger and let the blood drip into it. Sure enough, as soon as my blood touched the big red coffin, it was sucked into the coffin like a sponge, and then the whole coffin returned to stability, and the uncle's face relaxed, "Your father mentioned this stubble back then, and I almost forgot about it, but fortunately, fortunately." ”

I was relieved as the two of them continued to dig into the coffin, and soon the whole red coffin was revealed, and my heart couldn't be calmed anymore, this big red coffin was exactly the same as the one I saw in the derivative Ponyville, it was just the same? Or are these two coffins actually one coffin?

"That's weird." The uncle on the side was even more shocked and said, "When I was buried, this big red coffin looked like this, and it has been more than 20 years, and this coffin has not changed at all." ”

I took a deep breath, naturally shocked, I leaned down and touched the bottom of the big red coffin, suddenly I touched a slightly raised button, I subconsciously pressed it, and there was a loud click, and a square hole with a big Rubik's cube came out.

Oh my God, could this be the same coffin? With a huge wave in my heart, I felt for the small mahogany box in my bag and stuffed it into the hole.

"Click." The whole big red coffin began to click, and soon the lid of the coffin would open.

In the camp in the distance, a half-squinted old Taoist's eyes suddenly opened, and with a wave of his hand, he walked out of the largest camp and said, "Here, everyone cheer up, line up, and don't let anyone out of Pony Village." ”

"Yes!"

The monks and nuns bowed respectfully to the old man, and then the old man ran quickly towards Ponyville. At this time, I had already lifted the lid of the coffin, and the scene inside made me stunned again.

First of all, this coffin is identical to the big red coffin in Ponyville, because of the many strange runes burned inside, which are extremely mysterious. But the big red coffin is empty, and my mother's bones are not in it, what is the situation? What about my mother's bones?

I looked at my uncle puzzled, hoping that he could give me an explanation, but at this moment he was completely confused, because what he saw in front of him was too contradictory to the cognitive view of this world.

I scanned it again, and suddenly I saw a white envelope in the corner. Father's letter again? I stepped into the coffin and took the letter out.

Wanwan:

You're finally here, and this red coffin will be yours in the future. Now your situation is very dangerous, hide in the coffin, go to the Black Phoenix Academy, Dad can only help here.

All is well.

My father's letters were so concise and to the point every time, and I looked at them but I didn't know what to do. And what about my mother? What is the Black Phoenix Academy?

Just as I was thinking about it, a gust of cold wind suddenly rushed in from a distance, and I saw an old Taoist priest in a green robe running quickly from a distance. I was shocked, this man was so fast, almost two or three seconds, he came to me from a distance.

There was coldness in his eyes, and he waved his sleeve at me, "Bring it!" ”

"Bring it? What to bring here? I looked at this old Taoist in confusion. He directly screwed me up, "Bring me the key to open the red coffin!" ”

The key to the red coffin? That little mahogany box? What do you want this for? I was screwed in mid-air by him, although I was looking down at the old Taoist, but this feeling was very bad. I reached out and tried to scratch his face, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, my hand couldn't touch his face at all.

"Hmph, I thought the source of this catastrophe was some great thing, but I didn't think it was just a rotten thing like you." The old Taoist snorted lightly, his eyes were full of contempt, but my body stiffened, the source of the catastrophe? Talking about me?

I was cold all over, not because of how big the hat of the source of the catastrophe that the old Taoist priest deducted for me, but because these Taoist priests are quite taboo about the source of the catastrophe, whether I am the source of the catastrophe or not, if I am caught by the old Taoist priest, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"You let go of me, I'm not the source of the catastrophe you said!" I struggled, but the old man's hand was like an iron tong, and I couldn't break free at all. At this time, Master He and Li Xi also ran over, and when they saw that I was twisted up by this old way, they hurriedly ran over and said, "Qinghe Dao Chief, misunderstanding, there must be some misunderstanding, this is my junior sister, Hu Ye's disciple, don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face, you can let her go in Hu Ye's face." ”

"Oh, she's still Old Man Hu's disciple? That's right, I'm still worried that I have no reason to join him, and take in the source of the catastrophe as a disciple, I think his life will not be guaranteed. Lao Dao smiled, it was obvious that this guy and Hu Ye had a holiday.

"Where's the key! Where's the quick talk? "Lao Dao looked impatient, and he grabbed me by the neck, as if trying to strangle me to death.

"Ahem!" I was pinched by this old man and couldn't speak, and he shook me hard and threw me on the ground to the side.

"I'll fight with you." Uncle saw that his eyes were red, he was about to knock Lao Dao on the head with a shovel, but Lao Dao slapped me on the side with a palm, we are not this Lao Dao's opponent at all.

Master He and Li Xi stood on the side and didn't dare to move at all, they wanted to help me, but they were afraid of something. After a while, all the Taoist monks and nuns arrived, and their eyes were extremely indifferent when they looked at me.

"Try to control the red coffin!" Uncle suddenly whispered in my ear.

Red coffin? My heart moved, how to control this red coffin? I glanced back at the old Dao who was about to approach me again, and I panicked, and hurriedly pointed to the red coffin and shouted, "Go!" ”

The old man was so frightened that his steps froze, but he smiled when he looked at the red coffin that had not moved at all, "I thought you could really control this red coffin?" Rubbish! ”

He grabbed my hand and twisted me up again.