Zheng Xiaofeng read the last line, his eyes stayed on the signature of the signature, and his body did not move, and it lasted for a long time. Finally, he smiled bitterly, and a long-standing sadness came over him again.

"After all, is it because my family is too good?" Zheng Xiaofeng muttered to himself, and the letter slipped quietly in his hand.

The family background is too good, this is something that many people dream of, but in Zheng Xiaofeng's opinion, it is his biggest torture. Because of such a family background, he has to be strictly restrained since he was a child, learn such rules, such etiquette, and have to do something that does not belong to his age at all when other people's children are playing freely, in order to have enough ability to inherit his parents' family property in the future. Children from ordinary families will involuntarily stay away from him, feeling that they do not belong to the same kind of people, so Zheng Xiaofeng's friends have always only been those who are the same rich children, and they are often some swingers, those he already hates. His life has been mired in boredom and falsehood, at least that's what he thinks.

Zheng Xiaofeng is a person who attaches great importance to feelings, and once people's feelings are stained with money, it always makes people feel a little less innocent, he thought that he was different from those people, he could have some different friendships. But now, Cheng Ruxue is still thinking, "We are not from the same world after all", perhaps, this is just the excuse she is looking for because she doesn't want to cause trouble for him, but sure enough, she still doesn't deserve to have such a friend? Zheng Xiaofeng thought to himself, and at the same time he was also asking himself, in his heart, did he really just treat her as a friend? Is there really no other emotion?

At that moment, his heart was also confused.

He wanted to go to her, but he hesitated, after all, she was gone, and he didn't know where he should go to find her now.

Is that how they separated? Zheng Xiaofeng sighed deeply.

At this moment, a mobile phone ringtone suddenly rang from his side, and Zheng Xiaofeng looked back and saw that it was his mobile phone. Zheng Xiaofeng reluctantly retracted his thoughts, took the mobile phone in front of him, and looked at the caller ID, and a name that was too familiar to be familiar appeared in front of his eyes.

Xiao Sa.

Zheng Xiaofeng couldn't help but smile, the name alone was enough to bring a little comfort to his tired heart these days.

As early as when Zheng Xiaofeng was a child, the Zheng family adopted an orphan, because of his beautiful appearance, Zheng Huairen named him Xiao Sa. He was the same age as Zheng Xiaofeng, Zheng Huairen asked someone to teach him to read, taught him many skills such as fighting, firearms, etc., and when he grew up, he became Zheng Xiaofeng's personal bodyguard.

The relationship between the two has always been very good, they have grown up together since childhood, there is no difference between them and their brothers, and the Zheng family has always been very good to him, and has never treated him as an outsider.

Zheng Xiaofeng always likes to let Xiao Sa teach him to fight, because he feels that with his character, he will be able to use these sooner or later, and he always likes to draw a knife to help when the road is uneven, just like in the ghost market. However, Xiao Sa always seems to be reluctant to teach him, and he doesn't like to let him participate in the fight and killing, but he can't stand Zheng Xiaofeng's soft grinding and hard bubbles, and every time Zheng Xiaofeng is forced to do so, Xiao Sa has to teach him some fur. Over time, Zheng Xiaofeng's skills are also good, even in the face of two or three strong men, he will never suffer a loss. It can be seen that Xiao Sa's level is also very high, and there is no problem with at least one hitting ten.

Zheng Xiaofeng only told Xiao Sa about going to the ghost market to investigate.

Zheng Xiaofeng picked up the phone, and as soon as he said "Hey", there was a thunderous roar over there.

"My mother, you finally answered the phone, ancestor!"

Zheng Xiaofeng had already expected Xiao Sa to react like this, and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, brother, something?" ”

"Nonsense! Do you think I'm okay? Xiao Sa said a little complaining, but the complaint was more worrying, "I almost thought you died outside!" ”

Zheng Xiaofeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't say it, I almost made you guess right." ”

"What?" Xiao Sa's tone immediately became nervous, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?" Are you okay now? ”

"It's okay, it's a long story." Zheng Xiaofeng said, "I'll tell you when I go back, how is it, there is no stuffing at home, right?" ”

"No, don't worry, I'll help you round well, are you sure you're really okay?"

"I'm sure."

Xiao Sa breathed a sigh of relief, his tone calmed down, and soon he no longer meant to blame: "Okay, then when will you come back?" ”

"I'll do it as soon as possible." Zheng Xiaofeng said, his eyes saw a line of small words printed on the futon: Xijiang People's Hospital, so he continued, "I am in Xijiang City now, you help me book the fastest flight, I will go back immediately."

Thinking about it, it's indeed time for him to go home, as for Cheng Ruxue...... I believe that as long as there is fate, there will always be goodbye.

"No problem." Xiao Sa promised, "Do you want me to inform my family?" ”

Zheng Xiaofeng thought for a while and said, "No, it's good for you to pick me up alone." ”

"Okay, then I'll hang up first, you be careful."

"Okay." Zheng Xiaofeng responded, he put down his phone, quickly changed his clothes, cleaned up a little, and left before the nurse returned. Fortunately, he was in good health and recovering well, and the mysterious Mr. Yan paid the fees very completely, Zheng Xiaofeng simply went through the discharge procedures and did not encounter other troubles. Zheng Xiaofeng walked out of the hospital gate, turned an intersection, and called a taxi.

"Where is the little brother going?" The driver took the initiative to ask, listening to the tone of a more enthusiastic person.

"Airport." Zheng Xiaofeng replied.

The master stepped on the accelerator, and as soon as the car ran out of the road, Zheng Xiaofeng saw the nurse walking back with two plastic bags of fruit, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly rolled up the window.

"Little brother, are you going to take a plane?" The master asked as he turned the steering wheel.

"That's right." Zheng Xiaofeng saw that the nurse didn't see him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The master started chatting and said, "You dare to fly lately?" Didn't you hear that there was an accident on our plane in Western Xinjiang two days ago? ”

Zheng Xiaofeng listened, rolled his eyes, and said, "Haven't you heard?" What's wrong? ”

"I heard that there was a passenger plane that broke down and was flying in the sky and got out of control. The plane crashed into the mountains, and everyone died. ”

"Dead? How did he die? Zheng Xiaofeng was apprehensive, but on the surface he was still pretending to be casual and asked.

"If you fall to your death, or you will be killed by the explosion, you can tell me, this natural and man-made disaster, life is impermanent!"

Zheng Xiaofeng nodded and agreed twice, fell into silence, and fell to his death? Blown up? Is that all the official findings are all about?

With thinking all the way, two hours later, Zheng Xiaofeng finally embarked on the journey home.

"I hope nothing happens again this time." Zheng Xiaofeng thought to himself.

On the plane, Zheng Xiaofeng began to think again, this time when he came out of the house, the things he encountered were too bizarre, and the questions in Zheng Xiaofeng's heart became more and more, and things seemed to be getting more and more complicated. Strange air crashes, terrible monsters, ancient tombs, plus so many people died, one by one, one by one, Zheng Xiaofeng already felt that his father must have hidden an incomparably huge secret, and the answer to this secret is likely to come down to that ancient book.

It's a pity that I couldn't find too many valuable clues in that ancient village, the situation was too urgent at that time, and it was a blessing to be able to come out alive.

"It seems that there is still a lot to do after I go back."

Zheng Xiaofeng rubbed his temples, feeling a little tired physically and mentally, after all, his physical strength had not fully recovered. Zheng Xiaofeng half-raised his head, closed his eyes and recuperated, and the scene from a few days ago began to flood his mind one by one.

Three days ago, also on a plane, I met my uncle, Liu Bushuai and Chen Yan, the uncle was wearing sunglasses, looking cool, and before he spoke, he scared the angry and funny Zhou Qianchao. Chen Yan was lively and open, because she was angry with Liu Bushuai, she actually came to take the initiative to tease herself, making herself cry and laugh. He also promised Liu Bushuai that he would go to his wedding with Chen Yan, and when they talked about it, they smiled so happily, and the future was so beautiful, but in the end it was all empty.

Zheng Xiaofeng even wondered if he had killed them, the skeletons that appeared on the plane were obviously connected to the monsters that appeared in the mountains, if he had never been to the West and had not tracked down these things, would all this not have happened? Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaofeng had an even more headache, if this was the case, he would probably never forgive himself.

Night had fallen again, and the planes were flying above the clouds, and the sky was still a dazzling gold. Beneath the clouds, darkness shrouded everything on the earth, and the whole world fell into a beautiful silence. In the depths of the continuous Tarim Mountains, in the scorched earth where no grass grows, a faint sound was heard.

The ground was rising little by little, as if something was about to arch out of it.

Suddenly, the scorched earth flipped over, and a huge red crystal flew out from beneath the ground. The sound of the wind suddenly stopped, and there were no more birds and insects around, and they seemed to sense something, and quickly disappeared.

The dead silence lasted for an unknown amount of time, and in the darkness, a hand suddenly quietly stretched out from inside the coffin.