the way of the future

Unaware that there were actually bystanders around, Wu Xie and the others slowly walked up the stone platform after some discussion, and came to the bronze coffin in front of the tree hole that had just been cracked.

The huge bronze coffin that was dragged out was at least 2.5 meters long, and it was densely engraved with inscriptions.

A few people gathered in front of the bronze coffin, Wu Sansheng pretended to knock on the coffin, and began to ask about the meaning of the inscriptions on his nephew's coffin, and after satisfying his nephew's desire for research, he asked Wu Xie to step back and said at the same time : "Don't study it, just get him out of the way!"

As soon as the words fell, the coffin suddenly shook by itself, and there was a muffled sound from inside...

"They are about to open the coffin." Zhang Yan looked at Zhang Qiling,

Zhang Qiling nodded, didn't make a sound, just watched the situation over there silently, clenched the knife in his hand, as if thinking of something, his eyes became a little cold and severe.

Seeing that Zhang Qiling still didn't intend to go out, Zhang Yan silently swallowed back the nonsense of "Aren't we going?" He looked at the bustling scene over there, and the feeling of confusion that had been suppressed all the time suddenly surfaced. It's almost over, like the end of a drama, going their separate ways, these people will soon return to their respective trajectories and continue to move towards their goals, what about me?

Although he has no interest in returning to the original world, he also has no thoughts about the current world. Even if this world may have been special to him, so what?He has already passed the beginning when he was throbbing with enthusiasm.

For him now, life is just like a play, and when the play is over, it is like this in the world of mortals.

Zhang Yan was too lazy to look at the opening of the coffin behind, and after confirming that Zhang Qiling was still paying attention to the situation there, he sat cross-legged on the ground with one elbow on his face, and began to think about how he should go in the back of this world, but after thinking for a long time, he He didn't even think about the reason, even though the world is big tomorrow, he still has nowhere to go, no matter how exciting this place is, it has nothing to do with him, let alone a place for him to go, he is still a passer-by even though he is unaccompanied.

While meditating, although Zhang Yan felt that Zhang Qiling had already thrown the knife and walked out, he lacked interest and did not get up to follow.

Before Zhang Qiling left, he glanced at the Taoist priest on the ground. The other party stared blankly at the void and didn't know what he was thinking. go out.

"When I was trapped in the Taoist temple by the old man with the appearance of death, I thought it was a cage, but now I came out and found that even if I didn't come to this world, I actually had nowhere to go in that world except to stay in the Taoist temple." Zhang Yan said It was a bit bitter at the time, but now I think about it because of the accident of going crazy, he was completely hunted down by the name of a demon, and he was stayed in the Taoist temple to practice purely, but it was the old Taoist who had only met a few times. his protection.

Zhang Yan sighed, cleaned up the helplessness and loneliness of being at a loss, and changed his original mind. He was so bored that he was too lazy to go to the house of Fatty or Wu Xie, and he was not even going to take the scabbard hanging from Wu Xie's body for the time being. I'm back, let him keep it first, for an existence like myself, it's better to be a passerby.

As he turned back to walk into the tomb,

Zhang Yan suddenly remembered that the futon he brought was still hanging in the package on the snake cypress tree. After taking a look at the situation over there, after confirming that the focus there was not on it, he quietly walked around to the tree facing Wu Xie and the others. In the back, he was about to go up to get back the futon. Wu Xie was reading a silk book while recognizing it, while Zhang Qiling was leaning against the jade bed and staring at the corpse of King Lu Shang with blurred eyes. Suddenly, his eyes froze and he raised his head He looked up the tree, and after seeing the situation clearly, he lowered his head again and continued to think about things.

But Wu Xie, who was reading a silk book, accidentally saw the scene where Zhang Qiling raised his head suddenly, and was a little puzzled. In his impression, this little brother never made meaningless movements. Could it be that there is something hidden in the tree?

Out of curiosity, Wu Xie walked over and looked up in the direction Zhang Qiling was looking at just now, but saw a half body in a white robe hanging on the vines outside the tree, and the other half leaning towards the tree. Shujian didn't know what he was doing, it looked like the previous Daoist Zhang, Wu Xie suddenly felt relieved, and the last hidden worry in his heart because he hadn't seen this person was gone, and he shouted, "It's Daoist Zhang on the top!" Do you?" Seeing that the figure above did not respond, he continued to shout, "Daozhang Zhang? Daozhang Zhang, can you hear me?"

Daoist Zhang who was looking for his futon: "!"

Could it be that he has been in such a trance that even Wu Xie can find out his own behavior?

A certain Taoist is instantly unrequited

The shocked Zhang Yan silently picked up the futon he had just found and jumped down, ignoring Wu Sansheng, who had an inexplicable expression after hearing Wu Xie's yell, and looked at him vigilantly in his smile, and looked at the excited Wu Sansheng resentfully. "How did you find me?"

Wu Xie looked at Zhang Yan who had inexplicably become extremely decadent and stared at him with indescribable eyes, and couldn't help shivering all over, and subconsciously sold Zhang Qiling: "I just saw my brother suddenly look up, So I want to follow and see the situation..." As he spoke, he suddenly remembered and asked, "Why did you suddenly run up there, Daoist?"

Zhang Yan, who finally knew what the problem was, finally regained his energy. He took a cool look at the culprit who was still in a daze, and then replied, "Do you believe that the futon was accidentally blown up by the wind?"

Wu Xie twitched the corners of her mouth, thinking that it would be okay to give me a better excuse to perfunctory, isn't it too fake for you to say that the wind blows away in this kind of place?It's even more careless than that little brother's answer, this one or two, do you think he is a fool?

At this time, Zhang Yan saw that Wu Xie had lost his scabbard, and asked suspiciously, "Where is the scabbard I gave you?"

Wu Xie just wanted to answer, but was preempted by the fat man who had been looking at this side all the time: "I was thrown to feed the fox carcasses by the fat man. If the little Taoist wants to know where it is, you can pay the mental damage fee of your fat man first." " After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhang Yan in a terrified manner, as if you would beat me up again if you had the guts, Wu Xie was a little anxious: "No..."

Zhang Yan looked at the fat man's mouth curled up watching the show, and Wu Xie's tense expression that was eager to explain, and suddenly he had some ideas in his heart, and waved his palm up and down to stop Wu Xie's words, "I know where it is, You can translate the silk script at ease, I will go get the scabbard and come back." After speaking, he lifted the sword and walked to the platform on the other side of the corridor.

Wu Sanxing stood silently and looked at Zhang Yan's back as he left to get the scabbard. His eyes were deep and uncertain. Who would this Taoist send?

Zhang Yan walked to the jade platform where two corpses should have been placed, but found that there was only one mummy left on the platform, the blue-eyed fox corpse that should have been there was gone, and his scabbard was lying in a corner under the platform Zhang Yan frowned and picked up the scabbard, paced around the jade platform, and after carefully perceiving the surrounding situation, he looked towards the direction of the cave, "It depends on the situation, I have been running for a while Ah...strange..."

He looked at the mummy on the stand again, and after confirming that it was just an ordinary mummy, he took back the bronze bell and corpse water that he had taken out on the road, took a final look at the mummy, shook his head, and avoided those who were still reading silk books. Wu Xie quietly returned to the tree. Now that they were all discovered, he was going to wait until something went wrong before leaving, to see if he could save Dakui by the way.

Thinking of Da Kui, Zhang Yan raised his eyes and looked at Da Kui Na. After watching for a while, he suddenly felt that the other party seemed to have a strange expression. When he was frowning and thinking, Zhang Qiling cast a questioning gaze from the side.

Zhang Yan subconsciously shook his head at Zhang Qiling: "It's okay, it's just that the blue-eyed fox ran away."

As soon as he finished his answer, a Taoist priest was taken aback for a moment, why did he understand what the facial paralysis meant?

Even when the other party asked him, he subconsciously replied honestly. You must know that he is not a person who can answer questions calmly. This situation is really strange...

Zhang Yan glanced at Zhang Qiling in great doubt. For some reason, he always felt that certain characteristics of this person were familiar, and he had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen similar people before, but he didn't know this kind of person before. man?

Zhang Qiling didn't pay attention to Zhang Yan's strange gaze. Hearing this, he just nodded his head naturally, and then turned his head back.

Here Zhang Yan just pondered for a while, but after getting no results, he gave up exploring the familiar source, but continued to stare at Da Kui. Observe carefully next to it.

Wu Sansheng, who had been quietly paying attention to Zhang Yan's side, felt his heart skip a beat when he saw this, and quietly walked a few steps closer, "What is Daoist Zhang looking at?"

Hearing the voice, Zhang Yan turned his head to look at Wu Sansheng, his gaze became a little cold, and he became a little angry, "Wu Sansheng, did you drug Dakui?"

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