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Gu An shook his head: "You also said that Zhang Hengzhi is an abandoned disciple of Longhushan. If Zhang Hengzhi signed this strange letter and sent it to people of your line, would you dare to accept it?"

Zhang Wen is not stupid. Hearing this, his face immediately froze, he became a little pale, and his tone became hesitant: "You mean... this weirdness, and the letter back then... were all given to us by Zhang Hengzhi? It's just him Using the signature of our ancestors?"

"But... that handwriting is indeed the handwriting of our ancestors..."

Gu An looked calm, observing Zhang Wen's eyes all the time, and could tell that this guy was not pretending to be crazy, and said: "Zhang Hengzhi and Zhang Jin are brothers. Before Zhang Hengzhi rebelled against Longhushan, they had the best relationship. Just stay together, do you think it will be difficult for Zhang Hengzhi to imitate Zhang Jin's handwriting?"

This time, Zhang Wen was no longer calm. He raised his hand, trying to close his eyeballs, but he couldn't do it. Finally, he walked around in a hurry: "It's over, it's over, if it's true , hasn’t our lineage been deceived for a hundred years? This is still passed down from generation to generation, and we don’t go anywhere, just guarding this ruined tomb every day, it’s a big loss..."

Gu An coughed a few times: "These words are all my guesses. I can't say anything until the truth comes out. Don't worry."

Zhang Wen shook his head rudely: "No, Mr. Gu, what you said reminded me that the letter my ancestor Zhang Jin sent to us back then simply explained these things and didn't say anything else. This is wrong!

This is obviously because Zhang Hengzhi is afraid of revealing his secrets, afraid that if he speaks too much, he will be lost, so he dare not say too much!I also heard from my ancestors that when the ancestor Zhang Jin left Longhu Mountain, there were still many things that he had not had time to make up with.

He will definitely explain in the letter what he didn't explain, and it is impossible to just have such a few hasty instructions, and according to the handwriting at that time, we can see that the handwriting in the letter was not written in a hurry, which shows that there was nothing unexpected at that time. In a serious emergency...

When the time was not urgent, the ancestor did not explain many things, which is completely inconsistent with his character... Zhang Hengzhi imitated the ancestor's handwriting to write these eight achievements to us, and it caused our lineage to guard here for so many years in vain! "

The more Zhang Wen spoke, the more anxious he became, and the anger on his face became more and more obvious.

When he was young, he obeyed his father's words and obeyed his ancestor's last wish. He inherited this place and didn't go anywhere, just guarding this wilderness grave all day long. As a result, all the signs now show that this is all fake, and it is not the ancestor's at all. last wish.

Their lineage has been deceived like fools for so long, and they have never noticed it. There is a fire in their hearts at this moment, and there is nowhere to vent it. The whole person is extremely uncomfortable.

Gu An looked at Zhang Wen, thought for a while, and said, "Then have you ever thought about it? In fact, this is not a bad thing at all. At least you have this weird one and successfully avoided the ghost blindfolded. There is no such thing as a dragon." Like those people in Hushan, you have been deceived for a hundred years, at least, you are the only one who is awake and knows what you should do, while they are still living in dreams..."

After hearing these words, Zhang Wen was stunned again, the anger on his body gradually dissipated a lot, and he began to meditate.

Indeed, Gu An's words are correct at all. If there is no such a monster, he will always be in a state of being blindfolded by ghosts like everyone else in Longhu Mountain, and he doesn't even know whether he is alive or not...

However, when he thought that Zhang Hengzhi had calculated all of this in advance, he felt uncomfortable for a while, and gritted his teeth: "Then what exactly does this piece of Hengzhi want to do! What about guessing the answer?"

Gu An didn't speak, but silently took out the mahogany box and handed it over, and said softly: "When I asked you if there was anything special about the weirdness on your body, you said it didn't help, but your eyes could see it more clearly.

Your words reminded me that this mahogany box was also left by Zhang Hengzhi, maybe your eyes can tell the difference..."

Hearing this, Zhang Wen quickly hugged the mahogany box and looked through it.

For so many years, he has always felt that the weirdness on his body has no other effect other than resisting ghosts, and it can't bring him any benefits, nor does it make him stronger. He is still an ordinary person, and even He wears sunglasses all day long to avoid scaring others. Now that Gu An's eyes may play a role, he immediately becomes excited.

Zhang Wen held the mahogany box carefully, but after looking at it for a long time, he sighed and shook his head: "Mr. Gu, no matter how I look at it, it is still a box, the same as you look at, and I can't tell whether it is a box. other stuff..."

Gu An pursed his lips: "I know it's a box, I just want to say, look at the patterns, holes and other details on it, is there anything unusual..."

Zhang Wen hugged it again after listening to it, and finally slowly exclaimed: "Hey, isn't the pattern behind this hole the same as mine? There are piles of deserted graves standing, and they look exactly the same..."

Deserted grave pattern?

Gu An was taken aback, took it quickly, and looked it over carefully, but no matter how he looked at it, the pattern was just an ordinary landscape painting, nothing else, how did Zhang Wen see the barren tomb?

So, he immediately looked at Zhang Wen: "Where is the barren grave?"

Zhang Wen looked strange, and pointed to the densely packed holes: "Aren't these all? This tombstone is quite obvious to me..."

Gu An took a breath. He and the doctors saw the same answer to the pattern. It was an ordinary landscape map, and there were no barren graves.

But now, Zhang Wen actually said that he could see a pile of deserted graves, which were exactly the same as his current environment.

And Zhang Wen's micro expression is not difficult to see, he did not lie, he did see these.

This shows that it can be confirmed that the strange eyeballs on Zhang Wen's body were left to them by Zhang Hengzhi's imitation of Zhang Jin's handwriting.

This eyeball does play an important role at this time, it can see things that other people can't see.

This is obviously Zhang Hengzhi's layout back then, which was laid out in advance a hundred years ago.

Gu An thought of another possibility, and quickly asked: "Your master uncle, Zhang Hengzhi, does he have no descendants?"

After hearing this, Zhang Wen recalled for a while, then nodded: "Yes, according to the records of the teacher, Zhang Hengzhi really has no descendants."

Gu An nodded: "That's right, because he has no descendants, and he definitely couldn't leave a certain place at that time, so I can only pass these on to your ancestors... that is, Zhang Jin's descendants..."

Zhang Wen nodded: "Then what exactly does he want to express? What's the purpose of doing this?"

Gu An thought for a while, and said, "Go ahead and look at the patterns of these barren tombs, see if there is any difference."

Chapter 142 Suppressing Weird Places (5000)

Zhang Wen immediately looked at the mahogany box again after hearing this, without saying a word.

Both of them were very quiet. They were among piles of deserted graves, backed by steep mountains and old trees. Occasionally, a few black crows would stay on the lonely tombstone, making a few ear-piercing neighings.

Zhang Wen studied the pattern carefully, and heard the crows of these crows in his ears. For the first time, he felt that the place he had been in since he was a child was so creepy.

The main reason is that Gu An said that Zhang Hengzhi may have arranged this. He is like a chess piece, and he feels very uneasy.

For a while, it was hard to concentrate, distracted, and my eyes looked around from time to time. Whenever I saw those old black trees intertwined with branches, I always felt that something was peeping at me from behind.

Under the barren tombs, there seemed to be countless weird creatures stretching out their hands trying to climb out, pulling him into the abyss together.

"Don't be distracted. You have been here for so many years. There is nothing to be afraid of. Even if there are really unclean things, don't be afraid. I will take care of it for you."

Seeing Zhang Wen's uneasy look, Gu An silently pulled out a kitchen knife from his back to give him courage.

Zhang Wen squinted at the gleaming kitchen knife in Gu An's hand, swallowed his saliva, and became even more frightened, but the source of this fear was Gu An...

Who would a normal person carry a kitchen knife with him every day? In this wilderness, no one would know if he killed himself. It would be easy to just stuff it in any grave...

Zhang Wen bit the tip of his tongue, told himself not to think about it, and then refocused to look at the pattern on the surface of the box.

Gu An had a panoramic view of all this, Zhang Wen's state was a bit out of order, as if he was affected by something...

This box, perhaps only people like Zhang Wen who can see the clues will be affected, like myself, and the doctors, who cannot see deeper things, will naturally not be affected.

But Gu An wasn't talking either. Zhang Wen's current performance was just a lack of concentration, and nothing else was abnormal.

"Hey, take a closer look now, the patterns of these barren tombs seem to be quite special."

Zhang Wen seemed to see something and made a sound of doubt.

Gu An hurriedly said: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Wen immediately pointed to a place in the middle of the pattern: "Mr. Gu, look, there are many tombstones on the pattern, but only one of them is different from the normal one."

Gu An glanced, and then said calmly: "Do you think I can see..."

Zhang Wen choked for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, and explained: "I have basically grown up in this barren tomb for more than 20 years of my life, and I am very familiar with everything here. One of the tombstones in this environment is different."