"Ah Choo!" Mu Feng was completely sober now.He was trapped in a cave, it was very cold here, the cold wind was blowing, and he was only wearing a single summer shirt, how could he not be woken up by the cold.

"People inside hold on! We are carrying out rescue, please hold on!" The sound of a loudspeaker came from the other side of the boulder.

Mu Feng heard faint breathing and intermittent sobbing around him, and he couldn't hear it wrong. This kind of ear ability like listening to the wind and distinguishing positions was cultivated during the battle.

Have you come to a strange place again?

Mu Feng found that he was completely calm about suddenly appearing in a strange place, and he got used to things like changing the world after a few more times.

He took out a flashlight from the sumeru bag, which still had some electricity, and looked around, and the car that was crushed by the big rock got stuck in the cave.

From the perspective of the relative passage of time, half a year ago, I was inexplicably returned to the past when I was on the train. Is this my return?The time between the two sides was not equal. It should be not long after the train was in distress. He looked around. Not many people escaped, and they all had some injuries.

Mu Feng tried to figure out what happened here.Not long after, a part of the big rock blocking the entrance of the cave was removed, and a beam of sunlight came in.He saw the rescuers in the light, and at the same time he saw half a shell on the ground dusted and lost its luster.

**

When Mu Feng got on the next train, he finally calmed down and thought about the ins and outs of the matter carefully.

The last car of the train he was riding home derailed. Unfortunately, this car was trapped in a cave and encountered a landslide.There was obviously no earthquake, but for some reason the rocks above the cave collapsed, hitting the carriage and injuring many people.

It was late at night, but there were also people who were awake. They said that there was a white mist all around at that time, because of an accident, and no one cared whether the wooden seal disappeared from the seat.

Shells and white mist, these two points should be the key to traveling time.

Mu Feng took out a manuscript from his bag. This is a collection of books given by Xiongjian in Kongkong Town. It records a thousand and one unusual and strange scenes, and it is a supplement to the 108 common monsters mentioned by Di Jiang.

'In ancient times, there was a water dragon named mirage, which was hidden in clams, and when it opened, it turned into white mist. When the fog rose, the space was chaotic, and the mirage died when the fog dispersed.It is now extinct. '

Mu Feng thought about the star map he drew after he was drunk that night. It should be the kind of power that helped it come back after meeting the mirage. I just don’t know what happened when he left here and was sent to the past. Could it be the mirage? Did you know that your compartment was in danger and offered help?

The book says that as long as the mirage opens the shell, the mirage will die when it turns into white mist and dissipates. Why does the mirage sacrifice itself so much to save his life?

Putting aside these incomprehensible mysteries, Mufeng opened a notebook and quickly wrote down what happened in the past few days.Because a lot of strange things happened to him, Mu Feng was afraid that he would forget some details one day.He flipped through the previous record, and the above text described a strange experience. He really stayed in the Republic of China for more than half a year.

This journey was a bit endless, but for Mu Feng, there were still a lot of gains. Not only did he get a lot of exercise physically, his mind was honed, and he also got some knowledge about the spiritual world. clue.

The Chinese Alliance of Different Arts, Qiu Daochang, Qin Ni, these important figures all had a place in the history, but now I have never heard of even the slightest rumor of chasing the wind and chasing shadows. Something must have happened after he left .

These three nouns were marked with emphasis on the wooden seal.The departure that night was too sudden, and Mu Feng was not prepared at all. If he had known that he would leave like this, he would have asked Qin Ni some things even if he didn't eat, but it was too late now.

However, although Qin Ni and Ying Ni have different surnames, they look so similar, so what is the relationship between them? I need to study it carefully later.

There is still a question in Mu Feng's heart that he can't open. He has already asked about the massacre of Nanjing in the chat with others. He doesn't know whether his return to the past has brought about any changes. , Those histories are still the ones he knows, and have not changed in the slightest.

It's because Qin Ni didn't spread the news, or the strength of the Chinese Magic Alliance is not enough, or they tried hard but still failed.

One problem was not solved, but more problems followed one after another, and the wooden seal recorded these questions one by one.Don't worry, the clues to these puzzles are intermittent, and they can only be solved smoothly if they are strung together.

Mu Feng thought about these problems and went to the small village in his hometown. Only then did he realize that the complicated emotions brought to him by Mu Jianguo had disappeared, and it turned out that what could solve the trouble was really another trouble.

Mu Feng looked at the long-lost door, the wooden door was still the same as when he left, maybe it was because Mu Jianguo was sick, this year it was New Year's Eve, and there was no new blessing on the door.

Mu Feng felt that the house was shrouded in a cloud of yin, and ordinary people couldn't see it, but now Mu Feng can already perceive the differences in these atmospheres.

There will be such Yin Qi in places where there are dying people, such as hospital wards.It seems that something really happened at home this time.

"Mu Feng, you are finally back." For the first time in history, the stepmother showed Mu Feng's expectant eyes, and hurriedly welcomed Mu Feng into the room, "Go and see your father. Hey, what kind of evil is this all made of?" , This kind of thing happened during the Chinese New Year. The hospital said there was nothing to do. What your father meant was that instead of lying there waiting to die, it is better to go home and stay. The main reason is to see you for the last time. Fortunately, you are back Otherwise, even if your father closes his eyes, he won't be able to rest in peace!"

Mu Feng caught a glimpse of Mu Zhiqiang who was hiding behind the door. Mu Zhiqiang usually didn't talk to Mu Feng. When he saw Mu Feng came back, he secretly glanced at him, and immediately closed the door of the room.Mu Feng did not miss the fear in Mu Zhiqiang's eyes, which was the fear of death, and Mu Feng saw a lot during the Republic of China.It is not surprising that Mu Zhiqiang has eyes. After all, it is normal for someone in the family to be afraid, but there is also a kind of schadenfreude in his eyes.Mu Feng has seen such eyes before, in the eyes of a traitor, it seems that it is a very lucky thing to betray a compatriot and save his life.

Really interesting.

Mu Feng sneered a little. If he didn't have the experience of the Republic of China for more than half a year, he would indeed have some reluctance to admit to this family and Mu Jianguo, but it's a pity that they are gone now.War can make people grow up, and it can also make people cruel.Because you have to choose at any time, choose the most important, and those less important, from the beginning you can only give up, and it will become an instinctive elimination.

The stepmother chattered a lot. She kept saying that Mu Jianguo regretted not having a good talk with him when Mu Feng left. She always wanted to go to the capital to see Mu Feng. For a while, Mu Zhiqiang was injured and hospitalized, so he really couldn't spare time to send telegrams, and he didn't want Mu Fengwei to worry about his younger brother, etc.

But Mu Feng didn't reply a word, even his expression didn't change, which made the stepmother very embarrassed, and the motherly heart she had finally exuded was taken as air.

Mu Feng ignored the stepmother, opened the door directly and saw Mu Jianguo on the bed, his face was pale and he looked terminally ill.Mu Jianguo was awake, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was very excited when he saw Mu Feng's eyes lit up.

Mu Feng still doesn't know what kind of disease Mu Jianguo has, but he does have death energy lingering around his body, emanating from his body, which is only found in people who are about to die. "What are you going to tell me? I thought you didn't want to see me."

"Ahem! I'm your father, how could I not want to see you!" Mu Jianguo motioned for his stepmother to go out, and let the father and son talk alone, "Mu Feng, you blame dad, dad understands. Dad just wanted to understand, I shouldn't have treated you like that before. When a person is about to die, he speaks kindly. I don't want to leave with regrets. I really can't last long with this body, but I have to wait for you to come back and explain what happened to me. Father knows that you and Zhi Qiang's mother's relationship is not good, this house is left to their mother and son, it's not because of his father's preference, you are already grown up, you are good at studying, you can have a good life in the future, Zhiqiang is still young and always needs a shelter from the wind and rain The place."

After Mu Jianguo said this, he looked at Mu Feng and saw that he didn't even frown, he was a little uncertain whether Mu Feng was dissatisfied or not.He could only continue, "However, there is an ancestral house at the other end of the village, where your grandfather used to live. We seldom go there after your grandma passed away. It belongs to you. Even if you are not in the village, you can You still have to leave a root for yourself.”

Mu Feng felt that he should hold the land to express his gratitude. Although Mu Jianguo rarely went to the ancestral house, he never revealed that he would give the land to himself.

Seeing that Mu Feng was still silent, Mu Jianguo continued to bite the bullet and continued, "I want you to come back soon, preferably before New Year's Eve. On the one hand, Dad wants to see you for the last time, and on the other hand, this year's New Year's Eve to worship your ancestors." If you want to replace Dad, this old rule can't be broken!"

"What disease are you suffering from?" Mu Feng finally spoke, but he noticed that Mu Zhiqiang's eyes were wandering.

"The doctor said it was acute liver failure. I don't know why I got this disease. I was fine before." Mu Zhiqiang seemed not to care about his body anymore, "Don't talk about it, you should prepare some sacrifices." Zu’s incense, I’ll ask Zhiqiang to cook the food, and you’ll take it with me later and put it on the incense table.”

It seems that the key lies in worshiping the ancestors.

Mu Feng had some thoughts in his mind, but he stared at Mu Jianguo silently for half a minute, as if he wanted to remember Mu Jianguo's appearance in his heart. This time, he settled the matter with Mu Jianguo once and for all. No more entanglements.

Mu Jianguo felt a little nervous when Mu Feng looked at him. Did this kid know something?He was a little panicked, he wanted to survive, and the wooden seal was his last hope.

"Okay, I'll go now." Mu Feng finally withdrew his gaze, turned around, and didn't ask Mu Zhiqiang if he had any hesitation when making the decision, or if he had any regrets.

No regrets, Mu Feng knows that he will not regret it, and he can't be procrastinated about what should be discarded.

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