Go Crazy! You Call Me the Ultimate?

The little brother saw his thoughts and said lightly.

"Some things actually have something to do with you."

Upon hearing this, Wuxie asked quickly.

"whats the matter?"

The little brother replied.

"When the time is right, you'll know."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand to Zhang Haike, indicating that he can start.

After getting permission from the Patriarch, Zhang Haike opened the booklet and said slowly.

"My task back then was to record what the Patriarch said, and those words contained many secrets."

"But what these words mean, I don't know, and I'm not qualified to know."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Xie couldn't help being taken aback.

"You mean, the words my little brother said back then were all code words, and no one else could understand them?"

Zhang Haike shook his head and smiled wryly.

"It's not a code word, it's a normal word, but..."

Having said that, he glanced at his little brother, and continued cautiously.

"At that time, the Patriarch's memory was already confused, and what he said was upside down, and the preamble was inconsistent, and there was no logic at all."

"His words are broken and completely meaningless."

"I just recorded these words exactly. I don't know what secrets are in it."

Ji Changsheng said after thinking about it.

"Don't worry about that for now, you can translate it and then talk about it."

Zhang Haike nodded and began to decipher the code seriously, writing the deciphered content on the letterhead.

There are a total of eight booklets, and it took more than four hours to complete.

When he had deciphered all the codes, he had already written three full pages of letterhead.

The content on these papers is what my brother told him and Lama Deren back then!

The little brother's memory has not been fully recovered, and he himself does not know what he said at that time.

Little brother, Ji Changsheng, Wuxie, the three of them were full of curiosity, and each of them picked up a page to read carefully.

After watching it for a while, Wu Xie was a little confused.

"Look, this passage says 'The weather is very cold today, the snowflakes on the mountains are heavy, and the wind is strong.' This is simply an essay for elementary school students. The whole article is useless nonsense."

Ji Changsheng couldn't help laughing.

"This is not a fuss, but also pays attention to the succession and transition, and dramatic conflicts."

"There must be some meaning in those words."

He said so, but in fact, the page he held in his hand was full of nonsense, just like talking about homework, without any special features at all.

After watching carefully for a while, the little brother frowned and said to himself.

"That doesn't look like what I said."

The content on the paper is just like the aunt chatting in the streets and alleys, chatting about all kinds of topics, one sentence in the sky and one sentence in the bottom, completely irrelevant.

It's hard to imagine that my little brother had a gossip like an aunt back then.

The three of them watched for more than an hour, but they didn't see any tricks.

In the end, Ji Changsheng handed all three pages to the little brother and said.

"Although I don't understand what it means for the time being, this is what you said before. It is very helpful for you to restore your memory. Take it with you and take it out if you have nothing to look at."

The little brother nodded helplessly, and carefully put away the three pages.

At this time, Wuxie had a problem.

"Even the little brother himself can't understand the secret, so how did Miss A Xing understand?"

The little brother looked at Zhang Haike and asked.

"She's your sister, you know that?"

Zhang Haike shook his head and said bitterly.

"I don't know. To be honest, I'm not even sure whether she is my sister or not."

Ever since Zhang Haixing was transferred from Lanzha Temple, there was a barrier between them. At that time, he had a terrible feeling that Zhang Haixing was a stranger he didn't know!

But he didn't find any clues, so he didn't investigate further.

Looking back today, Zhang Haixing has hidden a lot of secrets that no one knows.

Is she the real Zhang Haixing, or has someone replaced her identity?

What on earth did she see in the pamphlet and end up going crazy?

With her death, no one knows these secrets.

Ji Changsheng thought for a while, but couldn't think of a clue, so he didn't think too much.

"Fortunately, these pamphlets did not fall into the hands of others, so don't worry about them for now."

"The most important thing now is to go to Kunlun Mountain!"

In the original novel of Ghost Chuideng, only in the Kunlun Shrine can Muchen Bead play a real role in lifting the curse of the ghost cave.

This is the most important thing for them right now.

The little brother said quickly.

"Wang Zanghai and Ah Zhong said that someone inherited their will to open up the passage between the two worlds. This matter is also very important."

"Mr. Ji, why don't we split up into two groups, you go to Kunlun Mountain, and I go to investigate another matter."

After thinking about it, Ah Sheng said.

"The person who inherits Wang Zanghai's will must be that Tianzhu man. I have seen this man, and I will go find him with the Patriarch."

Ji Changsheng waved his hands and smiled.

"No, I know where that Tianzhu man will go."

"He happened to be on the same road as us, both going to Kunlun Mountain!"

He only knew after reading the original book that the Kunlun Shrine is a special place that connects the two worlds, and people from Tianzhu will definitely go there.

But the others didn't know, they all looked at him in bewilderment.

"How did you know that?"

Ji Changsheng replied calmly.

"It doesn't matter how I know, you all get ready and set off tonight."

"Fatty, go and call Uncle Ming."

The Kunlun Shrine is the place Uncle Ming is looking for, where the glacier crystal corpse of the Demon Kingdom is enshrined, and Uncle Ming has an ancient scripture with clues about the Demon Kingdom.

Soon, Uncle Ming came into the room.

When Ji Changsheng was about to ask him about the scriptures, he suddenly noticed something strange.

Uncle Ming could faintly smell a corpse!

Ji Changsheng couldn't help sighing secretly, this is Wang Zanghai's longevity experiment, just like Chen Wenjin and Huo Ling 20 years ago.

Uncle Ming has already started his corpse transformation!

Chapter 540 The mental hospital is on holiday

Kunlun Mountain, known as the ancestor of all mountains since ancient times, is the birthplace of the Chinese ancestor dragon.

The so-called ancestral dragon refers to the head of the world's dragon veins.

Dragon veins are mountains in Feng Shui. The Kunlun Mountains stretch thousands of miles and are majestic and majestic. The nine largest dragon veins in the world all originate here.

At this time, it is the twelfth lunar month of winter and the season of biting cold wind.

In the depths of the thousands of feet of snow-capped mountains, the weather is bad and there are few pedestrians.

A thick layer of ice formed on the ground, and as far as the eye could see, it was covered with snow for thousands of miles.

At the southern foot of Kunlun, a small village with a hundred families at the foot of the mountain.

The gates of every household in the village were closed, and the villagers were sheltering from the wind and snow at home, sitting on the pit head drinking and bragging.

I was drinking to the fullest, in a family's house at the head of the village.

The host inadvertently looked out of the window, and saw a figure looming in the wind and snow.

"Hey, how come there are still people outside in such a big snowstorm?"

Now is the coldest time of the year, the outdoor temperature is close to minus [-] degrees, coupled with the howling wind.

In this ghostly weather, if you stay outside, you will be frozen to death within half an hour.

The hostess leaned over to the window, wiped the mist from the window, and saw clearly.

"It looks like a foreigner, no, a foreigner?"

But on the road in the distance, there is a tall and straight figure, walking alone in the wind and snow, with calm and firm steps.

The man was tall and tall, wearing only a windbreaker, with unkempt curly hair and dark skin, he looked like a South Asian.

The male owner immediately jumped down from the pit, put the dog fur coat on his body, and went out.

"It looks like a lost foreign tourist. It's so cold, we can't let him stay outside, he will freeze to death."

The hostess quickly grabbed a coat and threw it to him.

"Make him wear it too."