Yaozu, your vest is off

Chu Mingfei didn't say anything else, looked at the little girl in front of him, and watched the little girl write the word "diary" in her hand.

journal?Chu Mingfei was very puzzled, "The palace has been completely burned, how can there still be a diary?" Chu Mingfei asked suspiciously.

The little girl didn't answer him, but just shook her head stubbornly. After a while, the illusion of the little girl disappeared.

Seeing the phantom disappear before his eyes, Chu Mingfei stretched out his hand to grab the empty space, saw the clam lying in the water, the clam shell opened and closed, knew that it was going to project this unreal phantom, It is not easy to control the illusion to write and draw. At this moment, the disappearance of the illusion should be due to the exhaustion of its mana, but why did he remind himself that he still has a diary?

There must be some secrets hidden in the palace, Chu Mingfei thought to himself, turned back, returned from the secret passage, and when he was fast forwarding to the palace, Chu Mingfei suddenly found something wrong.At this time, he was on a staircase. He had indeed discovered that there were hidden compartments on both sides of the stairs before, but his eyes were attracted by the murals, and he didn't pay attention to what was in the dark compartments.

He thought, since that little boy was the last city lord, his diary should grow in the last grid. When he pried open the stone wall of the last grid, Chu Mingfei found a diary lying inside.

The paper of the diary had turned yellow, and the ink on it was gradually fading. Chu Mingfei carefully opened the diary and began to read it.

According to time records, the little boy was born 50 years ago. He started writing a diary at the age of ten. This is something that every city lord must do. Unlike the murals outside, the murals record what happened to this family. The diary It is his personal feelings.

Chu Mingfei continued to read the diary and found that the little boy was born autistic and didn't like to communicate with the outside world.

The owner of the city worried about his illness for a long time, but the owner of the city slowly discovered that the little boy gradually became cheerful. The owner didn't think much about it, thinking that it was his care that made his son's illness better, but one night, a servant night Found something amiss together.

The boy wrote in his diary that they all thought the clam was a monster, but only she was willing to listen to me carefully and play with me patiently, and everyone else just wanted me to be this or that, only she really thought about me.

Later, in the little boy's diary, there was anger between the lines. He wrote that they threw the clams into the oasis, saying that the clams were bewitching me. How could it be possible?She is so weak, so cute, how could she bewitch me...

In the end, the writing in the diary was long and dragging, and there were four words written in blood on it: "The wind and sand are coming, maybe only the palace will not be buried, but they closed the door tightly, not letting the people in, and dying together..." That The dead characters were written with extreme force.

Chu Mingfei guessed that it was the little boy who became the city lord who set the fire, but he still didn't understand something.

Turning around and rushing to the oasis, Wenjin, who was guarding the clam, Han Lingyuan saw him coming back, and quickly asked, "Did you find the diary of the city lord?"

Chu Mingfei nodded, placed the diary on the dry ground beside the stream, and asked Mussel, "Do you want to read his diary?"

The clam transformed into the image of the little girl again, and the little girl nodded obediently.

"Then let's make a deal!" Chu Mingfei said, "If you want to read the diary, first solve my doubts."

The little girl nodded obediently again. Seeing her harmless appearance, Chu Mingfei really didn't understand how a clam who kindly repays his benefactor, a clam who helped the little boy out of his psychological shadow, would be so cruel to hurt him. What about the past caravans?What's more, the people in the caravan have no grudges against her, is it because of the resentment in their hearts?

"Why do you use illusions to confuse passing caravans and kill them?" Chu Mingfei asked. If she really killed everyone in the caravan, then of course he didn't have to keep such a harmful caravan. She has one life.

After hearing this, the little girl had a puzzled expression on her face, as if she had never done it before, she shook her head innocently.

"Isn't it you?" Chu Mingfei was curious, if it wasn't this clam, could there be something else wrong in this desert?

The little girl thought about it carefully, and suddenly wrote "people in the city, they are not right."

"Did you just lure us here with illusions?" Chu Mingfei asked, he chose to believe in the oyster in front of him, although both the people in the city and this oyster said only one-sided words, but in his heart Deep down, I still believe in the "one-sided story" of this clam.

"Tell me, what is the fastest way to get from here to the outside of the city on the edge of the desert?" Chu Mingfei asked. He noticed that some things need to be done by himself before the truth will come to light.

"Ten miles to the west." The little girl continued to write.

"I see. I'll give you this diary. I hope you didn't deceive me." Chu Mingfei said, turning around and rushing towards the city.

Seeing that Chu Mingfei's expression was not right, Wenjin quickly followed Chu Mingfei's footsteps. She had been listening to Chu Mingfei's conversation with the clam just now, and she understood the situation pretty well.

She vaguely felt that the information she collected this time seemed to be really wrong. The matter did not lie with her two brats, but the information they searched everywhere.

Wen Jin asked aloud: "Is the news wrong?" She also began to wonder at this moment, what kind of heart do the residents of that small town on the edge of the desert have?

"I guess it is. The clam spirit doesn't seem to be telling lies. On the contrary, the hearsay news is not trustworthy. Maybe we were wrong at the beginning. The clam is not teasing us with illusions. Show me the way, the ancient city buried by the wind and sand, and the oasis that can provide us with shade." Chu Mingfei made some analysis, Wen Jin and Han Lingyuan nodded at the same time, indeed, what Chu Mingfei said was true reason.

However, according to what Chu Mingfei said, if you think about it this way, if those caravans did not really die in the hands of clam spirits, then the people in the city would really be very suspicious. Wenjin vaguely felt that They realized that their previous so-called conjectures were about to be overturned.

But at this time, he didn't care so much, Chu Mingfei, who only wanted to find out the truth, plunged into the desert, rushing on the road non-stop.

It was getting dark, and Chu Mingfei could see the lights in the town from a distance. At this moment, he could no longer feel the oppression of Shanhaiyin. At this moment, it seemed that someone was leading him to find out the truth, and he took a deep breath. With a sigh of relief, he strode towards the town, and a few crows squatted on a withered tree, making cautious calls.

In the town, a black cloud weighed on the top, and the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.