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Chapter 1076: The Passage Collapses

The middle living room, two rooms, bedroom and study room.

In addition to the wooden table, wooden chairs and old-fashioned radio, there is the big bed.

Yun Yiran explained that the humidity in the seaside town was very high, and too much time had passed, and the bedding and clothing had rotted, so they had to be thrown away.

"Brother, there are some things belonging to my aunt in that box." Yun Yiran pointed to the bottom of the big bed.

Niu Xiaotian bent down and saw a painted wooden box with a padlock on it!

After dragging the wooden box out, it was quite heavy, but Yun Yiran shrugged and said there was no key.

The two siblings make eye contact, how to deal with it, the heir decides.

It can only be destroyed.

My mother wouldn't blame her anyway.

Niu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and twisted, and the lock fell off. He threw it aside and opened the lid of the box. A wave of moisture suddenly hit his face.

Surprise, no surprise at all.

They were all books my mother had read, mainly about ancient mythology, world geography, treasure hunting in ancient tombs, etc. I guess I spent a lot of money back then.

In some books, there are also reading experiences written by my mother in beautiful handwriting.

It cannot be handled, it is basically rotten, and the amount of mold is seriously excessive.

All that remains intact is a thick diary wrapped in plastic sheeting and a simple three-digit combination lock.

Do you want to read your mother's diary?

Go back and watch again!

After all, he could not suppress his curiosity. When he walked out of the west wing, Niu Xiaotian cracked the code lock. It was too simple, the numbers six, seven, eight.

There is no diary in the diary, it should be called a sticker book.

There are various small stickers, copied love songs, scribblings, etc., with dried flowers and leaf specimens sandwiched in between.

My mother’s girlish heart is all reflected in this sticker book.

A two-inch color photo fell out. Niu Xiaotian caught it and looked at it carefully in the sun.

That's right, the innocent girl with two pigtails above is her mother, Yun Xiachan. She is facing the sun, her eyes narrowed into a beautiful crescent shape.

"My aunt is very beautiful. I heard that there were many men pursuing her back then." Yun Yiran said with a smile.

Niu Xiaotian didn't seem to hear it. He stared at the photo without blinking.

Blood is thicker than water!

Thinking that Niu Xiaotian was sad at the sight, Yun Yiyi didn't say anything anymore, sighed softly, and went back to the main room first.

At this moment, Niu Xiaotian's mood was indeed a little confused.

My mother's face shows that she will live to be at least ninety years old, and will never be short!

Could it be said that it was the subsequent life trajectory that changed her?

After putting the photos back into the sticker book, Niu Xiaotian returned to the main room and asked everyone to leave together.

"Xiao Tian, ​​the feng shui of this house is particularly special. Don't sell it," Long Qian reminded.

"I think the Feng Shui here is very average. My mother is gone, my uncle has just recovered from his vegetative state, and the Yun family has already withered." Niu Xiaotian said bluntly.

"No matter how good Feng Shui is, it still needs to be maintained. The two trees in front of the door are unlucky and should be cut down. From my perspective, there may have been some kind of dark evil here, but I didn't pay attention to it." Long Qian insisted on his opinion.

You can’t help but believe what a generation of Feng Shui master said.

Niu Xiaotian stopped and asked, "Cousin, are there any changes to the east?"

Yun Yiran recalled it carefully and said, "There was a big chimney that was demolished last winter."

"When was the chimney built?"

"Nine years ago!"

Corresponding to the year when his uncle had a car accident, Niu Xiaotian asked again, "What were you doing before this?"

"There was just a small steel factory that closed down."

"Don't sell this house yet, I have plans." Niu Xiaotian said.

"no problem!"

Yun Yiran readily agreed and did not sell it when he was short of money, let alone now that he is not short of money.

There is a landscape in Haiyan Town.

On the hill on the east side of the sea, there is a huge stone, called the Wanghai Stone, standing proudly facing the sea, which is also the origin of the name of Haiyan Town.

The five of them had a quick lunch at a hotel in the town, and then drove to the east side of the town.

After walking through a set of steps paved with bluestones, I saw a rectangular boulder lying on the top of the hill.

It is more than twenty meters long and ten meters wide. Its height is unknown and it is sunk into the mountain.

The surface of the boulder is smooth and smooth, as if it has been deliberately polished. With such a large area, many kinds of sports can be played on it.

Fengrao made a surprise discovery at the edge of the boulder. While taking pictures, he shouted: "There is a hole here, it looks like a footprint."

"Haha, it has been said for a long time that this was stepped on by an immortal. From here, he traveled across the ocean and became an immortal." Yun Yiran said with a smile.

Anyue symbolically went over to look at it and took a photo. She believed that gods were purely fictitious.

These are natural traces or the work of masons. After all, many scenic spots have so-called fairy footprints.

The white fox swept out of the spirit collection space, went over to take a look, and said through a message: "Boss, this footprint should have an origin."

"Has a god really appeared here?" Niu Xiaotian didn't believe it.

"If he wasn't left by a god, he must be a great monk." Bai Hu said firmly.

Niu Xiaotian then called Long Qian and went over to check it out together.

The white fox's judgment must be correct. These are not ordinary footprints. The texture on them is very fine, more like some kind of special runes.

Also, after years of erosion, the ordinary texture should have disappeared long ago.

"There may be something different here. Let's study it carefully when we go back." Long Qian also took out his mobile phone and took many photos at close range.

Niu Xiaotian also took photos from various angles, which made An Yue on the side a little confused.

Could it be said that these are really the footprints left by gods?

Why leave footprints? Show off your great powers?

Bai Hu told Boss Niu the answer. He also heard that this kind of footprints is a special mark that conveys certain content.

On the boulder, there are three large carved characters, "Wanghai Stone", painted with red paint, which must have been left by the stonemason.

Standing on the boulder and looking at the sea, Niu Xiaotian was full of pride. This scene made people inspired by poetry and shouted: "Looking at the sea from the stone!"

"Haha, I'm right!" Long Qian laughed, and he was also very interested. He opened his mouth and said, "Shenzhenxuanlin Zhixuanzhixuan!"

Niu Xiaotian scratched his head, as if the ceremony was very neat.

I can’t help but give a thumbs up and praise, Master Long is so talented!

Niu Xiaoyou has a good foundation!

Compliment each other, and then take photos in various combinations.

Everyone talked and laughed, walked down the hill, and returned to Yuanzhou City.

Sitting on the trailer, Niu Xiaotian took out his mother's sticker book from his bag, found the photo, and handed it to Long Qian.

"Master Long, help me take a look at my face."

Long Qian observed carefully for a moment and asked, "Is it your mother?"

"right!"

"With all due respect, her appearance shows that although she has traveled far and her life has been ups and downs, it does not affect her longevity. She may still be alive!" Long Qian said.

"But my parents are really dead!"

Niu Xiaotian was very confused, how could he have received relief benefits for many years as an orphan?

"Judging from the feng shui of the ancestral home, the eldest daughter may have ambitions to practice Buddhism. In my opinion, there is nothing more valuable than the pursuit of transcending life and death." Long Qian said profoundly.


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