After sitting for a while, Xue Xian couldn't take it any longer, and then changed his posture for Xuan Min in a hurry. Playing with his arms, he folded his two hands in front of him.
After settling Xuanmin, Xue Xian made another trip to the Hundred Wormholes by himself. Going straight to the last stone room, I removed all the strange characters on the stone wall.
It's just that he didn't know those characters, and Tuo back couldn't solve anything for a while.
He even took the time to find old man Qu in the village outside the mountains, and asked him to help him take a look at the contents of Tuo's return.
It's just a pity that the old man didn't recognize it either. He just said that this strange talisman resembled the old character of their family. I saw the old man write one or two sporadically, but it was no longer used as early as a hundred years ago. People who understand those old words today have long since become a handful of loess.
Therefore, the words that came back were not useful for the time being, and Xue Xian reluctantly put them away.
He found a lot of trivial matters for himself, and he kept busy around Xuan Min because he dared not let himself be completely idle. Once he was quiet, he would clearly feel that Xuan Min had a little soul attached to him. There is no more gas left.
Xue Xian's eyesight is very good, he can see people and see ghosts. He has seen Jiang Shining, Mrs. Liu, the wounded soldiers in the military badges... He has seen many, many things, living people, or dead ghosts, but only Xuan Mian can't see everything except the flesh. .
However, the things he can be busy with are limited after all, and after three or four consecutive days of busy work, he finally inevitably calms down.
Once calm, he could sit by the window frame and watch Xuan Min staring at him for a whole day without moving, sometimes just staring at him, trying to detect a slight change or movement. Sometimes I just watched Xuanmin come out.
In the crevice of his neck, the small mole left by the Tongshou spider is still dull, like a star of blood that has long since dried up.
Xue Xian had clearly lived alone for thousands of years, and he should have gotten used to the quietness without being disturbed. But now, Xuan Min was just lying down without opening his eyes, speaking or breathing, and he felt a long-lasting sense of loneliness...
Fortunately, he soon found himself another thing to do.
This time, it wasn't a trivial matter like changing his clothes or changing his posture—he found an old book in the collection of the bamboo building.
The book should have been written and ordered by the person himself. I don't know how many years ago. The paper inside has become delicate and brittle, and it seems that the slightest carelessness will tear it to shreds. It's been in the cabinet for too long, the humidity in the mountains is heavy, and this bamboo building has not been inhabited for a long time. As a result, the pages are not so flat, and some handwritings have also faded a lot.
But that didn't stop Xue Xian from flipping through the book -- half of the book was stuff that Xue Xian couldn't understand.
It's not the side, it's the kind of characters on the stone wall, and the other half uses the usual words to explain the meaning of those weird characters.
The contents of this booklet are very detailed, and it can be seen that the people who wrote them were steadfast, calm, and extremely patient.
Xue Xian hurriedly turned to the last page, and sure enough, the signature was still the expected two words: the same lamp.
When he was enchanted on Jiang Song Mountain, he had seen some of Xuan Min's memories finally recovered because of the implication caused by copper coins. After sobering up later, he briefly sorted out the parts he had seen, and almost understood the inner story and inheritance of the name of the national teacher Tongdeng.
Judging from that, the same lamp that created the same longevity spider and the same lamp who wrote this book should be the same person, the original one.
Xue Xian had never seen the same lamp, but according to the book, he should not be a villain, at least a good teacher.
After flipping through the book, Xue Xian didn't delay for a while. He flipped out the paper with the characters on it, and compared it with the contents of the book, annotating it word by word. He stayed awake and spent four days fully understanding the contents of the paper.
Then he sat silently at the desk for a long time all night...
There was a man who bore all his endless calamities and sufferings in his life without a word, but he didn't even ask for a response.
If it wasn't for his chance to read the content on the stone wall, maybe he would never know what the other party did...
How could such a person be ignored.
After entering the reincarnation, you can find it back, not to mention not yet. No matter where Xuan Min was in the world, he would drag him back.
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Suddenly it snowed again in the sky in the wilderness. It wasn't the kind that was shockingly cold, but a large area, clean and flawless, even with an almost gentle smell.