Chapter nine hundred and thirty seventh where to go
Chapter 937 Where to go?
Spring has not yet arrived, it is still the end of winter, it is still very cold in the north, and the cold wind blows on the face like a knife.
In front of the tomb, a bouquet of white flowers swayed in the wind, and the petals were blown away. The names of two old people were engraved on the monument. Three years had passed, and Ye Fan was powerless to defy the will.
He knelt down silently, his lips were trembling, and his hoarse words could not be heard or distinguished clearly in the north wind. No tears could be shed, he could only whisper.
Xu Qiong walked aside, leaving him some time alone, and asked the cemetery manager who came here just now to put down the white flowers.
Unfortunately, there are no results. There are not many people coming in and out here every day, and no one pays special attention to who they are.
Ye Fan knelt down in front of the tombstone, wanting to stay here forever and never get up again. He had lost his goal in life, his heart was empty, and his world was a leaden gray.
"Dad, this is a magical wine I brought back from Beidou. It is difficult for all the major leaders to drink it. It is a pot of essence extracted from a thousand-year-old wine cellar."
Ye Fan opened a mutton-fat jade gourd and poured out the wine. The refreshing aroma filled the cemetery.
Xu Qiong was surprised, turned around and looked back, and happened to see this scene. The aroma of wine was so strong that even a non-drinker like her was moved by the aroma.
When the person who cared for the cemetery saw him, he came over quickly and told him that he had violated the rules and asked him to put away the wine bottles, and he also needed to be fined.
Xu Qiong stepped forward, took out a stack of money, and handed it over, not letting him get close for fear of causing any trouble. She knew very well that the current Ye Fan could not be measured by a "mortal".
"Mom, these are some small ornaments I brought back to you from Beidou." Some strange ornaments appeared in Ye Fan's hand, including long strings of pearls made by washing away the lead and polishing off the luster, and carvings of the relics of the heavenly demon.
The amulets...are all things that can prolong life.
Each piece is crystal clear, brilliant, and overflowing with essence. Even ordinary people can see that it is extraordinary, and it can relax the pores of the whole body, like a spring breeze.
"Chi"
Flames shot up in Ye Fan's hands, igniting these things and the Millennium Divine Brew, turning them into a brilliant light, turning into ashes, and fell in front of the tomb.
The person who cared for the cemetery became anxious and said that he had violated the rules seriously and that no objects could be burned in this place. When he saw the flames coming out of Ye Fan's hand, his eyes went straight.
"I said... what are you burning? Why is it brighter than a magic lamp? It shoots out streaks of light, like a treasure. Ouch, what kind of wine is this? It's so fragrant that I can't bear it.
I want to take a sip, but I will get drunk just from the smell."
As soon as he got close, he fell to the ground with a "pop" and passed out drunk. Xu Qiong backed away in shock, fearing that she would be drunk by the wine. She had seen a lot and had already discovered that the things in Ye Fan's hands were not.
Ordinary things cannot be measured by common sense.
Not to mention those sparkling beads, even the wine gourd is made of flawless mutton-fat jade. If it were put up for auction, it would definitely cause a sensation and fetch a sky-high price.
When the person who cared for the cemetery woke up again, he found that his eyes were completely dark and a bunch of things were burned. He immediately jumped up and became furious.
"Hey, what's the matter with you? You...did you burn a truckload of stuff? How do you have to clean it up?" His eyes widened. It's such a pile. Not to mention burning it, just transporting it here is very troublesome.
Xu Qiong hurried forward and handed over a thick wad of money again. No matter when, this situation has not changed. With the money in place, it can even turn the mill upside down and push away the ghost.
"There are too many helpless things in life, and we are unable to resist them. My condolences. My uncle and aunt will not blame you. As long as you come back safely, it is the greatest comfort to them, because before they die, all they care about is your safety.
." Xu Qiong persuaded.
"I know. I want to be alone for a while. You should go back first." Ye Fan said while sitting there with his back to him.
The red sun set in the west, and the day passed in a flash, and finally the stars were shining brightly. He sat silently without moving, and the person guarding the cemetery was furious, but he did not dare to care about him. Xu Qiong gave him a lot of money before leaving.
money.
In the early morning, the sun was shining and the sun was rising very high, but Ye Fan was still there, motionless from beginning to end.
He sat there all day and night, silently recalling, from childhood to adulthood, every scene, every moment, every bit about his parents came to mind, and it was difficult to get out of his mind.
Those happy ones, those sad ones, those unforgettable ones, those unforgettable ones, the past was like smoke, occupying his heart, and he wanted to sleep here.
At noon, he sighed softly, stood up and left, walking out of the cemetery with a shadowy figure.
Although she didn't return home all day and night, Xu Qiong was not worried about it. She saw with her own eyes that he could soar into the sky. She believed that no one in the world could hurt him, maybe only himself.
Ye Fan came back and sat on the sofa quietly listening to Xu Qiong's story. Every detail of the two old people's old age made him sad, but he didn't make a sound from beginning to end, just listening.
There is light and darkness, and everyone will have happiness and sadness. There will be happy memories, and there will naturally be unsatisfactory aspects. Xu Qiong waited for him for two years and then got married. As she said, people always have to
Life is not.
Life is colorful, and there will be wind and rain. Ten years ago, her life hit the bottom. Her marriage that had lasted for many years came to an end, and she lost everything.
When Xu Qiong went to the suburbs to relax, he accidentally met his parents. He couldn't believe it was the two old people from before, so he picked them up.
"Uncle and aunt are good people. They donated the money you left to an orphanage, but their lives are so difficult. They miss you and like children... I think that bouquet of flowers was sent by the orphanage."
The doorbell rang, Xu Ye jumped out and ran out, went to open the door, and shouted, "Dad is back."
"My husband is back. He doesn't have much money. I bought the villa with the money I earned in recent years, but he is very honest. Xu Ye is not his biological child, but he treats her very well."
When she mentioned her daughter's name, Xu Qiong's voice trembled obviously. Ye and Ye had the same pronunciation, and Ye Fan felt a pang in his heart. Jiulong pulled the coffin and changed a lot of things.
Having been married once, Xu Qiong was extremely cautious in choosing her again. She is a university professor who is engaged in archaeological research and is a really nice person.
Yang Xiao, at first glance, was not the kind of smooth and sophisticated person. He was a bit dull. When he saw a guest coming to his home, he first smiled kindly and then said hello after being introduced by Xu Qiong.
"Dad, why did you come back? You don't know. I saw a meteor almost crash into our house, which scared my mother." Xu Ye chirped, as happy as a little magpie.
"I was delayed in Jiangling for many days. A large tomb was discovered there. I don't know what happened. Everyone who went in died. The archeology was terminated. Otherwise, I would have been late to come back."
"Ah, it's really too dangerous. Dad, please don't go." Xu Ye, who was tall, slender and graceful, poured him a cup of tea and said fearfully.
"What's going on? It's so dangerous. Don't take risks." Xu Qiong frowned and was worried.
"It's okay. We nerds don't need to take risks. We will only let us study it after it is thoroughly excavated." Yang Xiao explained kindly.
"Baling Mountain in Jiangling County, Hubei?" Ye Fan asked.
This place is very famous. It has a great background in ancient times and has a lot of specialties. There are many ancient tombs in the mountain, most of which are Chu tombs, followed by Han tombs.
The terrain there is very special. It is composed of eight mountains that stretch vertically and horizontally. It is like a group of dancing dragons and thousands of cavalry. It is majestic and towering. It was called Dragon Mountain in ancient times.
Yang Xiao nodded and said that it was that place. This time, a large tomb from the Warring States Period was discovered. It was mysterious and almost evil. All kinds of equipment were useless when searching inside. Many people died, and only half a broken monument was dug out at the entrance of the tomb.
There are large seals engraved in the shape of birds, fish, insects and animals.
Ye Fan quickly became silent again, and now he was so depressed that these things could no longer arouse his interest. His heart was desolate and he no longer thought about it.
"Although the archeology has been temporarily stopped, it may continue after a while," Yang Xiao said.
"Dad, please don't go, it's too dangerous." Xu Ye hugged one of his arms.
"If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about Xiao Ye. Stop running around and stay in your department." Xu Qiong also said.
"Okay, next time I don't go, I will stay in city B." Yang Xiao smiled plainly.
It can be seen that this family is very harmonious, and Xu Qiong has a good home. After Ye Fan asked about everything about his parents, he remembered every bit of it and prepared to say goodbye.
"Where are you going? Stay at home." Xu Qiong looked at him blankly and tried to persuade him to stay.
"No, I want to visit various places and treat your family to dinner another day." Before Ye Fan left, he took out some trinkets and gave them to her. Each one was crystal clear.
"Wow, it's so beautiful. What is it made of? It looks like crystal, but it's not. How can it be more beautiful than diamonds?" Xu Ye was very lively and active. He took it on behalf of his mother and kept looking at the sun.
Yang Xiao looked shocked, stood up, moved closer, adjusted the frames of his glasses, and said: "These... are at least two thousand years old."
Ye Fan thought for a while, then took out some small objects, and gave Yang Xiao a string of wooden bead bracelets and an amulet, telling him that he could take them with him when he went out for archeology. Like several other small crystal ornaments, even if they are placed
It is also a rare treasure in Beidou, which can extend the life of ordinary people. It has a magic circle inside to protect the wearer.
Xu Ye hugged one of Ye Fan's arms and kept saying how kind his uncle was, while Yang Xiao said they were too precious and couldn't be kept away. They might be national treasures.
Only Xu Qiong knows the true value of these things. Seeing that Ye Fan can soar into the starry sky, she understands that these are definitely not ordinary objects, but may be so-called fairy objects in the eyes of mortals.
Ye Fan thought for a while, took out two more jade bottles, put them in her hands, and transmitted his voice with his spiritual consciousness, telling her that if there was a physical accident, she could take it, but one pill at a time was enough, and she should not take more.
Ye Fan walked away and was about to disappear. Looking back suddenly, Xu Qiong was still standing there, with tears in her eyes, muttering to herself: "Time... I have missed a lifetime."
"Mom, my uncle is gone, why don't you come in?" Xu Ye shouted.
Yang Xiao took out a coat, walked out, put it on for her, and said softly: "Go in, it's cold outside."
"Yes!" Xu Qiong nodded. She still had nothing to be satisfied with. Everything was going well now. As long as she didn't want to go through it, she was undoubtedly happy.
Ye Fan was walking alone on the street, moving forward numbly. His parents were gone, which was a big blow to him. He felt that life had no meaning. He didn't know where to go. He just walked aimlessly. He didn't want to stop. He wanted to stay here forever.
Go down.
I don't know how long it took, maybe four days, maybe five days. He stopped in front of a park bench and sat here, thinking seriously about where to go.
In the palm of his right hand, a huge relic appeared, which was left by the ancient Buddha who transformed into Taoism in the Western Desert. His loyalty brought it to the end of the starry sky.
In the palm of his left hand, a palm-long sarcophagus appeared. This was a taboo object that Qi Luo asked him to throw into the starry sky. It was most likely the ancient coffin of the gods buried in the Nine Heavens in the mythical era.
Suddenly, little bits of light overflowed in his hand, turning into a rain of light and spreading out.