Fan Lang's body trembled violently and went limp, closing his eyes.Yin Li helped him up, he was afraid that Fan Lang would wake up again and he would not be able to control it in time, so he grabbed Fan Lang's arm, "Xiao Lan, are you awake, Xiao Lan!"

Xiao Lan, who lay flat on the stone bed next to the corpse, opened his eyes blankly. He looked at the murals on the wall above his head, opened his mouth to make an unconscious sound, and tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

The top of the tomb is densely carved with mottled murals, carved into the stone one by one.The murals that have no beginning and no end are so peacefully facing everything in the tomb.

On the mural, it tells the life of the skeleton facing the stone bed.

A young man was tied to an open-air Xingtai. He looked up at the sky with a sad face.Standing beside the young man was a man holding a big knife, while on the other side of the execution platform stood a man in a Confucian shirt holding a bamboo slip in his hand.

In the back, this young man appeared again on a mural. He probably looked childish, lying under a tree and playing side by side with children in Confucian shirts.

The mural is divided into two halves, one half is the narration of young people as children, and the other half is the encounter after adulthood.

Each pair of the above in childhood was accompanied by the man in the Confucian shirt, his whole life and his whole life.

As soon as the mural turned around, the man in Confucian shirt knelt down to accept the imperial order, and the young man beside him looked resentful.

Later, the young man went to the battlefield. He was dressed in basalt armor and held a knife and gun, pointing at the man in Confucian shirt under the eyes of thousands of people, and the man sat expressionless on the ruler's seat.

The decadent dynasty was powerless to return to heaven, the man in Confucian shirt was escorted to kneel at the feet of the young man, and the young general stared down at the people who had accompanied him all the way since he was a child.

In the scene with the most intense colors, only the crimson lacquer panel is telling the eternal story.In that scene, the young general took off his majestic armor and put on a wedding dress. In front of him stood a man in a Confucian shirt who was also dressed in the same attire, and there were people around him holding wine glasses and bowing their heads and laughing.

Xiao Lan's tears flowed uncontrollably, falling drop by drop onto the corpse lying beside him on the stone bed.

The images of the people on the murals are different. What is shocking and mournful is that only the young man and the man in the Confucian shirt have exactly the same appearance!

Twins, companionship from birth to death.

They grew up together, separated from each other, blood relatives, love, and betrayal, all narrated on the cold and silent murals.

The murals became the appearance of being under ten thousand people, so they knelt at the feet of the ruler, and there was no other person with the same appearance as him beside him.

The man had thin eyebrows and a cold smile on his lips.

Who is dead and who is alive? People at that time couldn't tell the difference, but now people who read the story feel pain in their hearts.

Xiao Lan seemed to be able to feel the mourning of the skeleton beside him. Countless tiny white bones suppressed him, making him reincarnate forever and ever.

He suddenly thought of this kind of hatred from birth: since he was born Yu, He Shengliang.

The mural ends.

Xiao Lan's eyes began to shed tears, and he wanted to cry hoarsely. He struggled with his hands on the stone bed, with prominent veins. He groped and came across a long and slender hand bone, which was covered with incorruptible purple. He gritted his teeth against the black rotten flesh, and pressed his hand tightly against it without thinking.

Fan Lang moved his fingers, Yin Li looked blankly at the scene on the stone bed, Xiao Lan suddenly sat up straight, and frantically swept off the baby's bones on the skeleton, suppressing those unprovoked suppressions that had been suppressed for hundreds of years. His hatred was all swept away, and he tremblingly wanted to touch the bones on the stone bed.

"Xiao Lan, wake up!" Yin Li shot a spiritual source towards Xiao Lan. He trembled in pain, but still resolutely stroked the face of the corpse with his fingers.

The white mist appeared vaguely, and seemed a little dazed in front of Xiao Lan. After a while, the white mist began to change slowly. Xiao Lan's tears dripped on the white mist, and the blurry in front of him had a concrete image. He choked up and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The winter sun shone into the room with the only warmth, and Fan Lang rolled his eyes and opened them.

White walls, white sheets, sunlight shining into his eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and sat up abruptly.

"Hey, don't move, you're getting a needle"

Fan Lang turned his head and saw Wang Ying sitting in front of the hospital bed, saw him wake up, and brought up a glass of water, "Big police officer, you've worked hard, you've been asleep all day."

Fan Lang frowned, his voice was hoarse, "Where is this place? Where is Xia Ju?"

"I've already notified him, and I'll be here soon. This is Luojing County. Bureau Xia called me to take care of you. This is the treatment of a boyfriend." Wang Ying smiled coincidentally, with her long hair wrapped in a scarf, Beautiful and.

When Fan Lang was drinking his second glass of water, Xia Haidong finally entered the ward. Wang Ying said to go get water, and politely made room for the two of them.

He scratched his hair irritably, not wanting to give Xia Haidong a look.

Poor Director Xia looked like a Maitreya Buddha, and sat on the edge of the bed smiling for a long time.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll throw you out." Fan Lang said irritably, "How did I get out? Is everyone in there okay? Where has the case progressed? Xia Da, you'd better give me a satisfactory answer." Confession."

Xia Haidong was confident, he took the peanuts on the hospital bed and stuffed them into his mouth, saying indifferently, "Oh, it's all right, everyone is all right. The case is solved."

Fan Lang stared at him with a dangerous expression, Xia Haidong quickly waved his hands, and muttered, "Are you angry about getting up, you have a really big temper, I said, why don't you say it? That's it, we will go in the next day When I was in the tomb, I saw a few of you sleeping in the tomb on one side, with soil samples and a small number of funerary utensils on the ground. When they were sent to the hospital, the doctor said that you stayed in the tomb for too long, causing carbon monoxide Inhalation, leading to coma, oh yes, the case was solved, it was one of the students named Li Zhannan, you know."

Fan Lang nodded, glanced at the peanut in Xia Haidong's hand, Xia Haidong quickly handed it over with a smile, Fan Lang shook his head.

"He joined a group of tomb robbers and followed the group of students from the Hunting Club into the tomb. Only a few of the group of students later learned the truth and forced Li Zhannan to share the funeral objects. For the suicide incident in the school, a forensic expert concluded that the group of students It was due to a poison in the tomb that would cause hallucinations, so there were this series of suicides."

Fan Lang patted his head with a headache. After sleeping all day, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of anything. He closed his eyes and asked, "Where are Yin Li and Xiao Lan?"

"I'm going back. Anyone with the ability to move has already returned to Xishan City. Well, Fan Lang, my police officer Fan Da, the case is solved, so don't act like you're going to die. Come and eat something. Conserve your strength, think about your beautiful daughter-in-law, hehe, don’t you feel more energetic?”

Fan Lang squinted at him, and suddenly thought of something, which made Xia Haidong nervous. He said in an old way, "Chocolate peanuts, I only like to eat the outer layer of chocolate icing, so I spit it out after melting in my mouth." In the plate, I wanted you to throw it away for me."

While talking, Xia Haidong threw another peanut into his mouth. After hearing what Fan Lang said, his eyes widened suddenly, the hand holding the peanut trembled, and he stood up quickly and yelled, "Damn you!" Boy, you, you, I said why this peanut is a bit wet, bah, bah, you, I will deduct your salary! Ah—”

Fan Lang laughed and took his mobile phone, and pressed a text message:

——Officer Fan Da, call me when you wake up, we are all fine, don't worry.By the way, do you remember my home address?The promise to help me move is not a lie.

Fan Lang dialed the phone, and the other side answered it immediately, his voice was low, and a soft smile unconsciously hung on the corner of his lips, "You just ran away by yourself?"

Yin Li over there held the phone with his left hand, and the other hand turned into a ghostly green spirit source that kept flickering, and his shape was extremely unstable. He stared at his right hand with deep eyes, and after a long while he smiled, " Sorry, Officer Fan, look forward to seeing you next time."

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