[Tomb Notes bg] Lost Notes

Driving from Fuzhou to Suzhou was the longest journey for the two of them in the past few days to Beijing. They set off at 7 o'clock in the morning and arrived in Suzhou at close to 7 o'clock in the evening.

The two arrived in Jinan on the third day, departed from Jinan again early in the morning on the fourth day, and finally arrived in Beijing before noon.

Beijing in early April is still a bit cold, but it is the time when all the flowers are blooming.Nan Xing has always felt that spring is the most beautiful season in Beijing, followed by autumn. Once these two seasons come, Beijing becomes as beautiful as Beiping.

Zhang Qiling and Nan Xing went directly to Fatty's house, intending to meet them first.

When Nan Xing called, the fat man was so surprised that he almost threw away his phone. The exhausting way of driving all the way from Yucun to Beijing made his brain ache.

But when these two people appeared at the door of his shop, they looked hale and hearty, and they didn't feel tired after a long drive.

The fat man didn't have time to buy vegetables, so he borrowed some fresh vegetables from the neighbor and started making lunch.

Wu Xie went out early in the morning, and heard from the fat man that the matter at the Crescent Hotel had been temporarily settled.

Nan Xing was on the sidelines helping the fat man, and Zhang Qiling started packing up the equipment he brought over.

When the meal was almost ready, Wu Xie just rushed back.

While eating, Wu Xie said that yesterday he and the fat man went to Hei Xiazi's house, and Hei Xiazi planned to go to a tomb located in a blind area. Once anyone entered that area, they could only rely on hearing, and other senses would fail.

"Brother, what do you think the blind man's purpose is? Could it be to cure his eyes?" the fat man asked Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling shook his head, continued to pack his equipment, and said, "He will die this time."

He took out a roll of paper from his bag and silently pasted it on the wall.

"What's this?" asked the fat man, but he didn't answer.

"Genealogy." Nan Xing, who had been silent all this time, suddenly replied.

The fat man wanted to say something, but Zhang Qiling walked over after packing up his equipment.The fat man thought he had something to say to him, so he looked at him expectantly.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qiling sat down in front of Nan Xing who hadn't finished eating, looked at her, and said, "Go out after eating, you come with me."

Nan Xing looked at Zhang Qiling's eyes, this was the first time in a long time that he asked her to do something.

She immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks, and nodded without hesitation: "I've finished eating, I can leave anytime."

Zhang Qiling nodded, then stood up and walked out.

According to the navigation sent to her by Zhang Qiling, Nan Xing finally drove to a courtyard and found a nearby parking place.

"This is...?" Nan Xing finally couldn't help asking.

"Heixiazi's house." Zhang Qiling opened the car door as he spoke.

When I came to the courtyard, I saw a tall Xifu crabapple in the middle of the courtyard.

Sure enough, the patriarch still came to see Heixiazi, was he going to discuss going to the blind grave that couldn't be collapsed?

Although Nan Xing had never met Hei Xiazi, she had heard about him from Wu Xie and the others. He and the patriarch had known each other for a long time, and the two had experienced many things together in the past.

At this time, a young man with the appearance of a college student came out of the room. After seeing Zhang Qiling and Nan Xing, he rushed to the back room and shouted: "Master, there are two supermodels at home."

"Your life in seclusion seems to be going well. I didn't even know that you had expanded your second career and became a model across borders." The black blind man said as he came out of the back room and saw him standing under the crabapple tree in Xifu. Zhang Qiling.

He ignored Hei Xiazi's greetings, and just glanced at Hei Xiazi indifferently.

Hei Xiazi was not surprised by his visit.However, he has always acted as fast as his brain, and often he will not wait for anyone after discovering something, and take action alone at the first time.This time, he brought someone, and it was a woman.

If I didn't guess wrong, the woman next to him is that one...

The blind man looked at Zhang Qiling and then at Nan Xing.

Although through the sunglasses, Zhang Qiling knew that the blind man's gaze was on Nan Xing beside him.

So Zhang Qiling turned to look at Nan Xing.

Nan Xing saw the patriarch's eyes, combined with the current scene, and roughly understood what he meant.

It's just that it feels so similar to the scene when I went to visit with my parents when I was a child, and my parents asked me to introduce myself.

"Master Hei, I've seen you for a long time! My name is Zhang Nanxing, and I came to Beijing with the patriarch," Nanxing smiled and walked in front of Heixiazi, "It's the first time we meet, please take care of me."

"It's a pleasure to meet you," the black blind man laughed, looked sideways at Zhang Qiling, and said, "I'm old friends with your family head, so you don't have to be so polite."

Then the blind man walked up to Zhang Qiling, hooked his shoulders, and said in a strange way: "Patriarch~ let's go into the room and talk about it~" Then he added in a low voice: "You have a good eye, Sheis really hot."

Zhang Qiling calmly took Hei Xiazi's hand away from his shoulder, and gave him a cold sideways glance.

The blind man shook his head with a smile, and then led the two into the living room.

Nan Xing could tell that this place was very sophisticated before, whether it was the Xifu crabapple in the yard, the Han brick floor, or the air-conditioning system with independent temperature and humidity control.

But from the old cotton sofa and the many cushions thrown on the carpet, it can be seen that the black blind man's funds were tightened in the later period.

His apprentice, Su Wan, was like a hostess, busy making tea, handing water and peeling fruits.

"You should know that that fight can't fall." Zhang Qiling cut to the chase.

"I know that almost all of Zhang's family was lost when they left. But you also know the reason why I have to go, so I believe you will help me. This is the answer you need to find, right?" Heixiazi said.

"That underground river doesn't belong to this world." Zhang Qiling said and stood up, "Before going, there are a few questions that need to be answered, and I will contact you again."

"So you brought her here solely to deliver dog food to me?" Hei Xiazi said with a smile.

Zhang Qiling shook his head and said, "I must have her in this matter."

The blind man was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said, "I just realized that you are talking about love."

"Sister Nan Xing, did you teach him?" Heixia looked at Nan Xing and said jokingly.

Originally, Nan Xing, who had been listening to the conversation between the two of them, couldn't get to the village or shop, was also at a loss when he heard the words of the patriarch just now.

Although she understood that the patriarch meant that she played a key role in this matter, it was the first time she heard about this fight after coming to Beijing this time. How did she play a key role?

After a brief meeting, the two left Heixiazi's house. Zhang Qiling didn't speak along the way, as if immersed in thoughts.

Nan Xing also understands that today is just the beginning.

But there are more urgent things to deal with next. Wu Xie will rush to Nanjing soon, and Wu Erbai's plan will also start. They need to complete Wu Xie's matter first.

The matter of the blind grave needs to be discussed in the long run.

The matter in Beijing came to an end, and the four of them returned to Yucun to rest for a few days.A few days later, Wu Xie and Fatty set off for Nanjing, and searched for the locker in Beiji Pavilion according to the text message from the New Year.

This New Year text message from Wu Sansheng kicked off the whole thing.

A few days later, one evening, Zhang Qiling and Nan Xing came back from outside and met an aunt in the village, who told Zhang Qiling that the fat man had called him.

It turned out that the aunt ran to their house to make a long-distance call to her son while the four of them were not at home, and just received a call from the fat man.

After Zhang Qiling returned home, he simply packed up his equipment, and Nan Xing helped him pack his clothes and other daily necessities.

After a brief silence, Zhang Qiling said, "You don't have to go this time."

His tone is very flat, but there is no doubt firm.

After getting along for a long time, Nan Xing also began to appreciate the subtle differences from his usual indifference.

Her sensuality and softness will only be carried out after confirming that he will not reject her.In a situation like this, Nan Xing would not hit the south wall, she knew that the patriarch must have a plan for saying this.

She waited quietly for his next words.

Zhang Qiling took out a notebook and handed it to Nan Xing, motioning for her to open it.

After Nanxing opened it, the home page was a map, indicating the route from Yu Village to Dumb Village.

Zhang Qiling said: "After I leave, Hei Xiazi will contact you, and you will set off with him to Mute Village."

As Zhang Qiling spoke, he turned to the second page of the notes, and continued: "The following content is the ancient sign language illustrations I compiled. You can memorize them all in these two days, and you will need them when you go to the dumb village."

Nan Xing roughly estimated the workload. It would not be difficult to memorize it in two days. The difficulty is to integrate these scattered image language information so as to achieve smooth communication.

The patriarch looked at her as if he fully believed that she could get this done in such a short time.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." She nodded and agreed.

Zhang Qiling set off early the next morning, and Nan Xing began to learn ancient sign language by himself at home behind closed doors.

Sure enough, Hei Xiazi appeared in front of Nan Xing's house two days later. Nan Xing hadn't spoken for two days and two nights. When he opened the door and saw Hei Xiazi, his first reaction was to say hello to him in ancient sign language.

The black blind man smiled and said, "I am blind, not dumb."

"I'm sorry... I was brainwashed by this ancient sign language." Nan Xing smiled apologetically, and stepped back, letting the blind man enter the room.

After pouring a cup of tea for the blind man, she took out her backpack from the back room and said, "The patriarch told me that this operation is mainly to cooperate with your investigation of the mute village. Set off."

"No hurry, your patriarch probably hasn't joined Wu Xie and the others yet, even if we finish the task ahead of schedule, you still won't see him when you come back." The blind man looked at Nan Xing with some urgent eyes, and replied slowly.

He has also come into contact with some of the Zhang family, most of them are taciturn, leaving ten sentences for each sentence, and they all seem to have no desires.An emotionally outgoing person like her can be said to be like a mudslide in the Zhang family.

"I've sorted out a few questions that you might need to ask the villagers. Try to translate them in ancient sign language. If not, I'm afraid we won't be able to set off for a while." The blind man picked up his teacup and took a sip.

Hei Xiazi began to speak the first question, Nan Xing translated it in ancient sign language, the speed was no different from conventional communication.

Then the second, third, and nine consecutive questions, Nan Xing translated them without hindrance.

"Last question, is the message in the thunder some kind of prophecy?"

After the blind man finished speaking, he saw that Nan Xing did not move for a long time.

"Looks like we have to wait another day." The blind man said.

"It's not that I don't know how to do it. It's that the word 'prophecy' doesn't exist in this ancient sign language system."