The giant bronze door at the bottom of Changbai Mountain, its ancient age and huge volume, according to the logic of the house, it is impossible to open that bronze door in reality, and according to the records of the scroll, the details of the bronze door are so complicated that it is necessary to build a door that is exactly the same Yes, it can't be done at all.

However, it is possible to simulate the construction process of the bronze door to achieve the effect of making it look like the real thing. It can be used to calculate the Wang family who is still in a period of civil strife, and to confuse their sight after dozens or hundreds of years. It can still be done with the current craftsmanship.

When Zhang Qiling selected the site, he surveyed the composition of the rocks. The rocks there contain a lot of copper and tin ores, which can be used to smelt bronze and cast molds on site. Using local materials can greatly save the construction period.

At the end of the construction, the clues about the bronze door that were originally left in the ancient tombs of various dynasties were tampered with, so that all those who were looking for the bronze door went to this false bronze door. Set traps to ambush those looking for the bronze door.

The Zhang family is already withered and scattered all over the place. It will take at least ten years to replace craftsmen to support the completion of this long project. However, the Zhang family is lonely by nature, and the ten-year isolation is not for them. no problem.

Nan Xing herself studied architecture, so it was not too difficult to understand the construction process of the bronze door. She and Zhang Qiling jointly controlled the progress of the project.

Ten years later, the most difficult part of the entire construction process has been overcome, and the later stage will be a ten-year cycle of construction schedule relay.

In 1939, Zhang Qiling and Nan Xing came out of the snow mountain for the first time.

The outside world has changed dramatically, the social situation has reached the most turbulent period, and the flames of war are burning in every corner.

The two went back to Zhang's family.

The location of the Zhang family's family is extremely hidden, and it has set up ingenious traps to conceal the eyes. Ordinary people can't find it. Although the Zhang family has fallen, the Zhang family's family is far away from all the flames of war.

Tinglan Garden is still like a fairyland in a plum forest.

Nan Xing suddenly became very tired and fell asleep after returning to Tinglan Garden.Zhang Qiling couldn't sleep, or he was used to fragmented sleep habits, and he couldn't fall asleep for a long time with peace of mind like Nan Xing.

He sat beside Nan Xing and watched the sky darken bit by bit.

There was nothing to say all night, and at dawn, Nan Xing woke up, she still didn't seem to get enough sleep, and her sanity was still a little depressed.

Zhang Qiling helped her to wash up. At this moment, he found that Nan Xing was different.

She became very light, and there was an indescribable sense of nothingness in her arms.

Zhang Qiling went to touch Nan Xing's forehead, and she laughed: "I just lack sleep, not everyone can be like you, who has not slept well for ten years and can still be so energetic."

Zhang Qiling wanted to check Nan Xing's pulse again, but Nan Xing originally wanted to stop him, but after seeing his serious expression, he had no choice but to compromise.

Nan Xing's pulse and other physical signs were normal, and it seemed that it was just a lack of sleep.

The following period of time was the happiest time in Nan Xing for a long time. Although the childhood memories of the two of Zhang Jiaben's family were not good, but now the two of them lived here isolated from the world, and it was unprecedentedly peaceful.

The only strange thing is that Nan Xing sleeps longer and longer every day.

Gradually began to exceed the reasonable time for ordinary people to sleep late.

At first, I need to sleep ten hours a day, then fifteen hours, and it is still improving.

Gradually, she was like a baby, she would become violently drowsy after a short time of waking up, unable to resist the drowsiness.

Finally one day, after Nan Xing fell asleep, he didn't wake up.

Zhang Qiling watched for a whole day, but she didn't show any signs of opening her eyes.

She slept peacefully like a baby, her brows were stretched, and the heaviness hidden under the cleverness on her face was also gone.Zhang Qiling held her hand all the time, her pulse was still strong, but he felt that he was about to lose her grip.

The sun shone in, and the shadows of the window sills were reflected on the two of them. Zhang Qiling could see that Nan Xing's skin under the sun was showing an almost transparent white texture.

"Nan Xing." He finally couldn't help calling her name over and over again.

But Nan Xing never woke up.

Zhang Qiling could collage the answer from the information that Nan Xing had told him in the past, but the truth may be more complicated.

She suddenly appeared in his life more than 30 years ago, with a strong desire to bear his fate, and traveled with him all the way through wind and rain.

Since her appearance was accidental, corresponding to this, whether she can stay in this world cannot be changed by her will.

Zhang Qiling grabbed Nan Xing's hand, the surrounding became very quiet, he couldn't hear any sound, the last thing in the world that he was willing to feel was her weaker and weaker pulse in the palm of his hand.

Time has never passed so fast.

Does Nan Xing know what she is going through?

The next day, when Zhang Qiling was feeding Nan Xing with water, he found that there seemed to be a letter under her pillow.

Open it, and the signature is exactly her name.

"Bro,

I have always felt that the stories in the story books that can say a lot of last words before death are all deceptive. As the saying goes, how can the king of hell keep people until the fifth watch when they die in the third watch, and how can they get stuck after finishing the last words? The truth of death.

So, I wrote this letter today after you finished selecting the site for the fake bronze gate, and kept it with me all the time. When I die, at least I can pass on the information to you.

I come from the future a hundred years later, I don't know how long I can stay with you in this world.

Today I had a nightmare. In the dream, I aged rapidly overnight until I died. After waking up, I realized that although the Qilin blood regenerates successfully, the key factor that determines my life is not the Qilin blood. Disappear from this world.

I can't imagine that if you leave me one day, I will be so desperate that I don't have the courage to live.However, after I leave, you need to go far, far alone, and experience a hundred years of nothingness, before you can meet those friends who are very important to you in the distant future, and meet me again.

But, when we meet again, will you still remember me? "

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The southern star disappeared on the third morning.

As it appeared on the snowy land of Tibet more than 30 years ago, there is no trace.

Zhang Qiling brought water over as usual, and saw that the bed was empty.

Outside the window was the stormy sky. The rain curtain knocked down large pieces of plum blossoms in Tinglan Garden, and buried them in the soil one by one.

He put down the cup and opened the doors one by one without any trace of her.

He opened the secret passage leading to the bottom of the lake, and the pavilion by the water was still in the light projected from the bottom of the lake, like a fragile and fragile dream.

He stopped in front of the pavilion, and called out the name again in a voice that only he could hear: "Nan Xing."

No one answered.

He stood in front of the pavilion for an unknown amount of time, until the torrential rain stopped, and the sunlight once again projected a radiance underground through the dome glass.

Zhang Qiling finally returned to Tinglan Garden, his brows and eyes were as calm as usual.

He organized his luggage in an orderly manner, and put Nan Xing's clothes back into the box one by one.

The surroundings were completely quiet, and there was no sound coming in here.

After packing his luggage, he cooked a dinner by himself as usual, sat at the table by the bed, and began to eat.

"Actually, if I'm by your side in the future, you don't need to maintain such a high level of concentration." The familiar figure in the memory was sitting opposite, opened another food box, took out the breakfast from it, and said : "You have always solved all the problems by yourself. But in the future, you are no longer alone. I think I should be a more reliable comrade in arms. You can try to rely on me for some things. "

Zhang Qiling looked up suddenly, and she put the empty food box aside, as if she was going to put the proposal into action, she took a tofu skin bun and sent it to him, "You can try to start with the small matter of eating adapt."

There was an indelible look in her eyes, Zhang Qiling looked at those eyes for a long time from the air, stretched out a hand to touch, but paused in mid-air.

I don't know how long time passed, Zhang Qiling finally realized what he was doing, his strangely long fingers fell powerlessly from the air, almost at the same time, an irresistible pain and sorrow finally broke through the embankment and flooded into his heart.

He put down the bowl and chopsticks, raised his hand, and buried his brows and eyes deeply in his palm.

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