Chapter 70 The Mysterious Tomb
Yan Wu was silent for a while and said, "You are a person who does big things, and I don't deserve your feelings."
Lei Xiong looked at her slightly sad expression and felt a little distressed. He didn't want to say anything more. After saying these words to her today, he was so happy. If he still wanted to get her response, it wouldn't make it even more difficult for her to do. No matter what, he couldn't bear it.
He smiled bitterly and said, "What big thing do you do?! My dream is to finally go to Shaolin Temple to practice martial arts and meditation."
Yan Wu said: "Didn't you think about getting married?"
Lei Xiong said: "If it weren't for the person I loved, I would rather not marry for life."
Yan Wu's heart trembled again and she whispered: "There will always be a girl in this world who is suitable for you, don't let yourself suffer too much."
Lei Xiong smiled and said, "Everyone has his own lifestyle and does what he likes, I don't feel bitter."
Yan Wu smiled and said, "You are open-minded and open-minded, and you are not bound by the secular world. Although Wang Quan is a college student in a higher education institution, this is not as good as you."
Lei Xiong said: "Wang Quan is ambitious and will definitely be a rare talent in the future. He is also very lucky to be with you childhood sweethearts."
Yan Wu said: "It is his blessing to be able to make friends like you."
Hearing Yan Wu say "He, he", Lei Xiong felt the intimacy between the two of them, and instinctively felt a little sore in his heart. He smiled bitterly and thought sadly, it seemed that it was indeed my wishful thinking before. However, this is the best for everyone.
He said: "No matter what, I will do my best to take care of you, and you don't have to care about my feelings."
A night wind blew, and it was a little chilling.
Yan Wu took out the letter that she had already left beside her and said, "This is your letter. It's cold, go back quickly. When my grandfather comes back, I will tell him."
Lei Xiong took the letter, glanced at the envelope, put it in his pocket, and said, "No, in order to show my sincerity, I will tell your grandpa yourself and ask him for help."
At this time, the gate of the yard was pushed open with a creaking sound, and Yan Haifu came in with a flashlight and a bucket.
He saw Lei Xiong at a glance and asked, "What are you doing here for? I don't need you to teach my granddaughter, I can teach you."
Lei Xiong said: "Grandpa Yan, I know."
Yan Haifu put down the bucket and said, "I know you are not leaving yet?"
Lei Xiong told him about the fire and told him the time and part of the two people who were injured and the degree of injury. Finally, he sincerely asked him to help.
Yan Haifu said: "Why do you think I will save them?"
Lei Xiong said: "Doctors are parents. You are skilled in medicine. You have saved us several times and I believe you will definitely save others."
Yan Haifu said: "That's because your boy is lucky, but others don't have the luck of you."
Lei Xiong was amused and cried, saying, "I know, you are a Bodhisattva's heart and will not refuse to save you."
Yan Haifu looked solemn and said, "It's okay to ask me to save them, but you have to promise me two conditions."
"You said!"
"First, this is my last time helping you. Don't come to me for anything in the future. You can't say that you know me outside."
"Ah?!Why?"
"Second, never approach my granddaughter again in the future, and don't disturb her life."
“…”
"Can you agree, boy?"
Yan Wu did not expect grandpa to propose these two conditions and said, "Grandpa, you...?"
Lei Xiong sighed in his heart: Well, she and I have no fate, and it has come to this point.
"Okay! I promise you everything!" He said firmly, thinking to himself that this old man was getting more and more weird.
Yan Haifu said: "You are not allowed to go back on your word!"
Lei Xiong nodded and said, "Please prescribe quickly."
Yan Haifu said: "You are lucky. There are just a few of these medicines among the medicinal materials I picked today. Please wait!"
He walked into the pharmacy and closed the door.
Lei Xiong was speechless.
Yan Wu said: "I'm sorry, Lei Xiong. I don't know why my grandfather treated you like this."
Lei Xiong smiled slightly and said, "I don't know either. I'm hungry, please make me some food!"
Yan Wu said, "You just said you wouldn't let me do it." He turned around and went into the kitchen.
Lei Xiong said in his heart that I can't even see you in the future. Eating the food you cook can also be considered as a memory for me.
A slight sound of Ding Dang came from the kitchen. Soon, Yan Wu brought out a bowl of noodles and said, "Eat slowly."
This is a bowl of egg noodles in the farmhouse, steaming hot and emitting an attractive fragrance.
Lei Xiong took a bite and it turned out to be awesome. He couldn't help but remember that the food the three of them ate on the grave mountain that day was also made by Yan Wu.
Yan Haifu opened the door and handed three newspaper bags and a small bottle to Lei Xiong, saying, "The medicine is here, how to take, how to apply, how to apply, how to apply, how to apply, and how to apply, and how to apply it, they will basically not leave scars after they are healed, but according to each person's physique, the effect will be even more different after a winter and summer."
Lei Xiong took it and said, "Okay!"
He glanced at Yan Wu and said, "I'm leaving now. Take care of yourself in the future." Then he opened the door and went out.
Yan Wu said: "Your face..."
Lei Xiong had disappeared into the night and said to himself: "Silly girl, it's enough for me to taste it. How could I still have the intention to eat the conditions your grandfather gave me?"
He looked down at the lights of the houses under his feet, feeling sad, and suddenly felt that the place was so strange.
He thought with great emotion that I would go to that place to see. There, the junior sister confessed to me and survived death; the adult Jie had a grudge against me; it was also there that I met Yan Wu's grandfather, so I met Yan Wu and experienced so many things later. Today, I went to take a look, because in the future, I could not come to this area again to avoid breaking the contract.
He identified the direction and found the approximate location of the tomb mountain. Soon, he fell down at the foot of the mountain.
He was impressed by this place. That time, he met those people who checked for "three nos" at a not far intersection.
Without the moon and the stars are bleak, it is not that I can't see my five fingers. I can vaguely see the road clearly. Based on my memory, he climbed the mountain along the path.
The cold air became heavier and the mountain was hazy, and only the shadows of the tombstones were seen.
Although Lei Xiong did not believe that there were ghosts in the world, he could not help but have some strange thoughts when he was alone in this situation. At this time, he felt more about the hardships of the three brothers and sisters.
He walked towards the cave, trying to see if it was still there.
At this time, a few fire lights not far away were as bright as light and dark, attracting his attention.
When he walked there, there was indeed a pillar of incense that was about to burn out, and there was a pile of ashes next to it. It seemed that the paper money had just burned out, because there was still heat.
Lei Xiong said to himself: "There are people who actually ran to the grave mountain to pay tribute in this dark night. It seems that I am not the only one who is brave in this world. I want to see who is so worried about it."
He squatted down and said it was an inconspicuous tombstone, which was slightly smaller than an ordinary tombstone, but the body of the stele was very thick and there were no words on it.
Lei Xiong was suspicious: "How come he doesn't have a name?!"
He touched it casually. The monument was made of a whole stone slab. The surface of the monument was not polished. It was simply chiseled flat with a chisel. There seemed to be two bulges in the middle, but the strokes were sloppy and messy, so he couldn't figure out what the word it was.
He thought, forget it, why bother an old friend? No matter who he is, it has nothing to do with me. He stood up and prepared to continue looking for the cave. But he knew that his hand had just moved away, and he felt that the tombstone suddenly seemed to have moved.
Lei Xiong's hair stood upside down and quickly took his hand away, but the tombstone stopped moving.
Although he instinctively wanted to leave, he stretched out his hand to rub it on it. He thought to himself, I really don’t believe in evil anymore, but I have to see what’s strange.
This time, he breathed in a deep breath and felt at peace, but his doubts became deeper.
Because the tombstone did not move, the area with the words in the middle was only moved.
The ghostly spirits are everywhere, and they are surprisingly quiet, and even the sound of wind and grass can be heard clearly.
He finally touched a thin gap, and he used his fingers to fumble along the gap again. It turned out that it was a rectangular dent.
He pushed in, and the part with words moved again.
He used the fingertips of his hands to force the rectangle left and right, and slowly pulled out the stone slab. He carefully caught the stone slab and found a groove behind it. There seemed to be a box in the groove.
He thought to himself, no wonder this tombstone is thicker than anything else.
He felt like a tomb robber, although it was just out of curiosity.
He took out the box and said to the tombstone: "No matter what gold, silver and treasure it is, I will give it back to you at one glance."
This is a wooden box that feels very smooth to the touch, and it should be painted. There is a lock in front of it, and the lock is just buckled, and there is no lock. Lei Xiong opened the box and a strange fragrance came out. He felt a palpitation. Why is the characteristics of this box so similar to the small wooden box given to him by his master?
Inside the box was a book of the size and thickness of the box. His heart beat to his throat, and he didn't know what kind of book it was. He couldn't help but feel excited and instinctively opened a page, and a piece of paper was exposed, and there was a figure on it.
"It turned out to be a photo." Lei Xiong said to himself. But the person in the photo could not see clearly at all. He put the photo back into the pages, and the things on the pages were even more difficult to see clearly.
He widened his eyes, as if there was a person on each page. Although the figure was very large, he still couldn't see clearly. Lei Xiong secretly regretted not carrying a flashlight.
He pried open the paper ash that had just burned out with dead branches on the ground. Fortunately, the ash on it had been extinguished, but there was still a dark red flame on the ground.
Lei Xiong squatted on the ground and put the book in front of the extinguished flame. The book seemed to be a bit old, and the four words on the cover were mottled.
Finally, I saw clearly that the name of the book was "Qingxia Full Score". He was shocked. Chishan Wushu School has a book "Qingxia Miscellaneous Score", and this book is actually called "Qingxia Full Score". I couldn't help but think that there must be a great relationship between the two.
He stroked the whole book with his fingers. The book was indeed very old, and even the paper was different from the ones published now. Moreover, he had already seen that the people who were painting on the book were practicing some moves.
"It's indeed a martial arts secret book," he said to himself, and the photo fell out in the page.
He picked up the photo and approached the fire. This was a black and white photo.
Chapter completed!