madam is a squeamish

Little Yuzi stood halfway up the mountain, looking at the top of the mountain not far away.

"Go up and have a look!"

The Ming family was destroyed everywhere and never looked the same again.

The rocks rolled down, and there was a scorched and collapsed mess all around, like a mass grave.

Follow the route in memory all the way up, the sky is already getting late.

After Mrs. Ming's courtyard was burned by fire, most of it had collapsed.

Xiaoyouzi found the house she lived in according to the location, and there were only some ruins left.

It is impossible to see whether the secret passage has been discovered or not.

"Sister, what are you looking for?" Bell asked.

"There used to be a secret passage in my grandmother's house. I don't know if the people in Naertu discovered it at that time."

She wanted to come to see for herself whether the secret path was still there, but then there was an earthquake, and it collapsed, and nothing could be seen.

Bell didn't ask any more questions, just looked around with a flashlight.

"Sister, what do you think this is?"

There are faint cracks and depressions in the collapsing stones, which seem to be hollow.

It looks like there's something in it.

The two worked together to find a stone and cut it open, only to find that it was wrapped in a very old piece of paper.

It looks a little dark red, it should be several years old.

Bell wanted to reach for it, but Xiaoyouzi stopped, "Wait a minute!"

Carefully took out the veil and wrapped it around his hands before he dared to open it.

Inside is a parchment scroll. When it is opened, there seems to be a faint fragrance of book ink.

As soon as you smell it, you know that a lot of special spices have been added to the ink to prevent insects and smudges.

"What's this?" Bell asked.

Xiaoyouzi raised the flashlight to look at the parchment she unfolded.

It is full of hieroglyphs, all of which were originally created by the Ming family thousands of years ago.

When she was at the Ming Family Villa, the old lady taught her a little bit, so she knew a little bit.

It seems to be a volume that records the turning point of the Ming family, its emergence, prosperity, migration, disaster, defection, and settlement. It seems that the major events experienced by the Ming family are all in it.

Looking closely, it is not the handwriting of one person, it seems that it was recorded by several people successively.

Little Yuzu looked down.

The eldest daughter-in-law of the 110th and [-]th generation of the Ming family handed over the Ming family's secret arts to her granddaughter.

On September [-]th, the remaining descendants of the Ming family were slaughtered, leaving only a few.

In late October, there was an earthquake in Mount Fengchi, and it was predicted that the Ming family would die.

She remembered that the top of the mountain where the Mingjia Mountain Villa in Kaiyang City was located hundreds of years ago had to be closed to Chishan without changing its name.

"Crack!" The flashlight fell to the ground, and Xiao Youzi looked terrified as if he had seen a ghost.

He took a few steps back, tripped over a stone, and fell down in embarrassment.

Ling Dang was also inexplicably startled, threw away her things, and hurried to help her.

"elder sister!"

Holding her up, she found that her whole body was extremely cold, "Sister, are you alright?"

Xiaoyouzi's face turned pale, and she was extremely frightened.

All these major events happened almost as predicted above.

As if possessed by a demon, he immediately picked up the thing again and checked it again, regardless of the injury from the bump.

Goosebumps all over my body.

Have all the prophecies left by the ancestors of the Ming family been verified?

"Sister, what is written on it, is it scary?"

Ling Dang felt that she was too abnormal, but she couldn't understand these strange symbols.

I looked through the age of the parchment and the stone, and they didn't seem to be fake, as if they had been sealed for many years.

So, this thing has been passed down for many generations, and it is used to seal the divination skills of the proverbs?

When it was moved to the Ming family villa, the ancestors of the Ming family didn't want to continue, so they sealed it up. So far, the secret has been buried in stones and piled up.

"elder sister?"

Ling Dang saw the little grapefruit with a pale face, and lowered her head to stare at the parchment in her hand, as if possessed by an evil spirit.

Xiaoyouzi came back to her senses and saw her worried eyes.

Only then managed to squeeze out a smile, "It's nothing, it was just recording the content of the Ming family's relocation.

The characters above are original characters created by the ancestors of the Ming family in the past. "

Standing up with the support of the bell, Xiaoyouzi's back felt cold, and she felt a little weak.

"elder sister!"

"Go outside and light a fire! Find a place that is sheltered from the wind. We will stay here overnight and go down the mountain tomorrow."

Holding the parchment and standing under the dark night, the panic in my heart has not dissipated.

My mind is full of prophecies on the parchments.

She is now in a state of fear and confusion.

It felt like she had walked in her life for more than twenty years, and suddenly realized that she was a pawn on the chessboard between the world, and the changes of life and death had already been clearly arranged.

Seeing the flames rising not far away, Xiaoyouzi walked over and sat there, like a walking dead.

Staring at the parchment in his hand, he recalled the prophecies he saw in his mind and what happened these days.

Some understand why the ancestors of the Ming family gave up the secret arts of the Ming family and embedded the prophecy into the stone bricks.

The divination and prophecy of the Ming family brought the prosperity of the Ming family, but also put the Ming family on the road to perdition.

Only when this thing disappears and the Ming family is extinct, can the disaster be truly stopped.

Lifting the roll of sheepskin over the fire, he suddenly let go.

As soon as the parchment was touched by fire, it instantly turned into sparks.

Bell was startled, "Sister?"

Little Yuzu watched the parchment being engulfed by the fire, "These useless things burn as soon as they are burned."

No matter how accurate the Ming family's prophecy was, it still couldn't escape the natural development of the Dao of Heaven.

In the end, these things harm others and themselves, so that the descendants of the Ming family will not end well.

Little Yuzi, who was frightened by the parchment, started to have a fever before dawn.

Ling Dang had no choice but to temporarily find a hotel in Kaiyang City.

It burned for several days, talking in sleep all the time.

Ling Dang couldn't hear what she was saying, and was so anxious that she had to go to the doctor to get the medicine.

When he came back with the medicine bag, he took a few steps and then slowed down.

Continue to walk forward calmly, to the corner of the street.

With his back against the wall, he suddenly grabbed the man who was following him.

A sharp punch knocked him unconscious, and then dragged him back like a dead dog.

When Xiaoyouzi woke up, she could smell the strong smell of medicine, and saw Bell lowering her head and blowing air continuously by the window, as if she wanted to let the medicine cool down earlier.

"Bell!"

Xiaoyouzi got up, and before she had time to speak, she heard the sound of huh huh, slightly accompanied by the sound of clothes rubbing and struggling.

"Is there anyone else here?"

The bell made a sound, as if remembering something.

He went to the bathroom and forcibly dragged a man out.

"On the way back, I met a man who wanted to die. I was busy making medicine for you and haven't dealt with him yet!"

When the man was dragged out, he became more and more excited, and kept murmuring, as if he wanted to explain something.

Xiaoyouzi got up and saw the man who was tied up on the ground.

His jaw almost dropped in shock, "Ding Spiegel?"

Ming Jing kicked his feet all the time, his mouth was restrained by a cloth strip, and he couldn't say anything.

Bell, "Sister, do you know him?"

Xiaoyouzi quickly waved his hand, "You let him go, he is my uncle's son!"

Bell stared sharply at the man on the ground with resentful eyes.

"Then why did he follow me sneakily?"

Keshou untied Ming Jing's rope very honestly.