The suburbs of Shangjing are lush.

This is a huge greenhouse with lush flowers and plants, and bees are buzzing around. They are busy among the flowers and working, just like busy people in the city, who have fixed their own trajectory in order to survive, only knowing how to harvest the food in the stamens, but they do not realize the beauty of the flowers.

Before the calligraphy and painting of Jianai, a man who looked like an old farmer was sitting there staring at the shadows in the corner of the wall.

There was a man sitting there, wearing a mask and sunglasses, but he still hid his figure in a place without sunshine.

It seemed that he was afraid of the light.

This old farmer looks like a teacher Ling Dongzhi said.

"It's such a cold day, don't you bask in the sun?"

A hoarse and low voice came from the shadows in the corner of the wall, colder than the winter wind.

"There will be something that has been done again, and the things that have been done will be done again. There is nothing new under the sunlight, and I am not under the sunlight."

Ling Dongzhi's teacher pondered for a moment, and he understood the meaning of this sentence, because in the darkness opposite, it did break God's will and the rules.

"When will you fulfill your promise? I don't have much time."

Ling Dongzhi's teacher pointed to a list on the table with a full set of numbers and asked.

The chilling voice in the shadow said lightly:

"Anytime, who is your choice?"

Ling Dongzhi's teacher did not hesitate, and said with a proud smile on his lips:

"Ling Dongsolar."

He has been so worried about cultivating Ling Dongshe in the past two years, for this day.

A burst of laughter came from the shadows and said:

"Ling Dongshe may not be able to do it anymore. He went to Earth's ears. It was not the one I saw, but the other I couldn't see. No one could come out there. You can change your choice!"

Ling Dongzhi's teacher was shocked, but seemed a little unwilling to accept it, and said:

"Didn't Fei Renmei come out? Will Ling Dongzhi be worse than him? I believe he will come back."

The man in the shadow shook his head and whispered:

"Impossible, it's hard to find someone who is so cruel to himself like Fei Renmei..."

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A Land Rover was parked in front of a sudden wooden stick.

These poplar trees that lie horizontally and vertically are larger, and are obviously processed.

If you look closely, you will find that these upright wooden sticks are all sitting on a small boat-shaped poplar wood. Some are single poplar wood, with a length of between three or five meters, and some are fan-shaped one-meter-shaped, shorter.

Laota has been to this place, and at this time he worked as a part-time tour guide, who made himself make money?

"This is a desert tomb group. Looking at the boat-shaped wooden coffins, it should be the tomb group of Tocharians thousands of years ago. Do you see the coffins of those pillars? They are women's tombs. Those fan-shaped wooden coffins are men's tombs."

Dachuan didn't understand these things and asked curiously:

"No, shouldn't the pillar belong to a man?"

Lao Ta looked like he was so sorry for his iron, and said:

"Are you stupid? Are you willing to sleep with someone with a stick or a hole?"

Dachuan immediately understood:

"Then, it's still with a hole."

There are hundreds of tombs in this group. In this sunset and in the dusk, looking at a thousand-year-old tomb filled with corpses always makes people feel a little desolate and they can't help but sigh at life and death.

Dachuan looked at the tomb and lost his mood of joking, saying:

"When I think about myself sooner or later, I feel so uncomfortable. Tell me, how good would it be if there was no death in this world? How good would it be to be immortal? Why can't this universe make life more perfect?"

Ling Dongzhi looked at the tomb group and heard Dachuan's feelings, and said thoughtfully:

"Death and suffering are the prerequisites for the continuation of life."

Dachuan and Laota were puzzled and said in unison:

"Why?"

Ling Dongzhi looked at the ending sunset and said lightly:

"Look at the experiment of Universe 25, you will understand that the reason why humans can stand on the spirits of all things is because humans are constantly destroying nature and making the world more disordered, which is humans' contribution to the universe..."

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Two days later, before dusk, Grain Rain came to the end of the canyon.

Here, he saw a bunch of corpses. Judging from the degree of destruction of the bones, someone should have deliberately gathered these bones into a bunch.

At the top of the corpse, there is an outdoor sports watch.

Seeing the watch, Guyu was stunned, with endless doubts and panic in his eyes.

His hands trembled a little, and he picked up the watch and stroked the cracks on the watch.

If I remember correctly, he had seen such a crack once.

A few days ago, during the sandstorm, he hid in the ancient rammed earth city wall. The corpse he saw, carrying an outdoor watch of the same brand, seemed to have such cracks, but Gu Yu didn't remember whether these two cracks were exactly the same, but he always felt very similar.

This may be a coincidence, but it made Gu Yu feel a vaguely dangerous in his heart.

Then, he saw the lettering of the dagger on the stone next to the pile of bones.

"I can't understand all this, but I feel dangerous and I'm a little scared!"

The woman with infinite strength but extremely strong bodybuilding flashed through Gu Yu's mind.

He remembered that while cruising on the island, they had to prepare to pass through the Mothman's cave, the Leg Sister's performance.

It was almost a mortal ending, but Sister Le chose to go through it without hesitation.

That was a brave, powerful, and fearless woman.

But now this woman is scared.

What was she afraid of? Guyu didn't know, just like she didn't know what she was afraid of now.

But this dangerous feeling fills every pore of one's own.

But he couldn't stop.

He knew that these messages were left for himself, because there was no one else who could leave messages to Sister Leopard.

Although she thought she would not come, Guyu knew that she was so looking forward to her coming.

So, he came.

As he touched the words, Gu Yu's face was filled with an indescribable feeling, with entanglement and confusion.

But Ruomu's performance is indeed very strange.

When it saw these letters, it was obvious that its eyes lit up. It was indescribable excitement, as if it had seen the light of hope.

Such abnormal emotions were immediately caught by Gu Yu's ears. When he turned to look at Ruomu, he happened to see Ruomu reaching his hand to his waist.

There, there was a sharp dagger.

At this moment, the handle of the dagger was already held in Ruomu's hand and pulled it out half.

Gu Yu did not hesitate at all. He quickly grabbed Ruomu's hand with one hand and fisted the dagger. The other hand formed a fist and hit Ruomu's chin with a flat hook, directly hitting the 1.5-meter-5 little guy flying horizontally and lying on the ground.

Then, Ruomu cried.

While crying, it got up excitedly, pointing at the stone with its handwriting and shouting.

Guyu couldn't understand what it was saying at all, but gradually understood what it meant.

So he looked at Ruomu and guessed:

"You want to engrave me?"

Ruomu's head was twitching hard, as fast as a chicken eating rice.

Gu Yu hesitated for a moment, and thought that Ruomu could not storm in the yellow sand, so he handed the dagger over.

Ruomu took the dagger and squatted down in a hurry. He didn't care if he was half exposed, and he really didn't care. He had been seen anyway.

With the sound of "kappa" sound, Ruomu quickly carved a faint mark on the stone.
Chapter completed!