Chapter 62: A hundred years ago, your rarity is worthless...
Huang Xize flew in one direction with Ye Ying in his arms, Ye Ying asked a question, and he replied: "Pick me up."
As soon as they landed, Ye Ying saw Zuo Huai and Qiao Er.
They turned around with empty eyes, danced and danced, and muttered something in their mouths.
Ye Ying: "... Hello, how long has this symptom been present?"
"It's about the same time as you got lost."
Ye Ying looked back in shock: "Then you've been leaving them here?! Are you a devil?"
Huang Xize put her down gently, and shrugged indifferently: "I came over to take a look, and I thought it was nothing serious, so I went to find you first."
Ye Ying: "..."
It was still in the afternoon when she got lost, and it was already dark now. Thinking of my experience of foot pain in Bai Fan's "world", and then looking at Qiao Er and Zuo Huai...
Huang Xize's emphasis on **** and despise friendship is so frank, she even feels a little glad that she is that "sex" and not that "friend".
In the night, Qiao Er and Zuo Huai circled around a dark object, their movements were weird, like a strange dance, or some kind of sacrificial gesture.
Ye Ying stepped forward, only to find that the black thing was a tombstone!
The tombstone should have been there for many years, and the words written on it can't be seen clearly. Especially when it was pitch black all around, Qiao Er and Zuo Huai's movements were stiff, and they looked a little scary.
Ye Ying retreated to Huang Xize's side, and took a breath: "Did the ghosts in this tomb make them do this?"
"Probably." Huang Xize casually brushed off the dust on the tombstone: "The ghost aura on your body comes from here, so I was misled at first, and I came here to see the two of them."
Then you walk away like nothing happened.
Ye Ying condemned Huang Xize with his eyes, Huang Xize didn't hurt or itch. He stood aside and snapped his fingers.
With the sound, a cluster of blue flames rose up, illuminating the surrounding square inch, and also illuminating the dull faces of Zuo Qiao and the two of them.
The movements of the two people stopped suddenly.
Under the green firelight, they looked like clay-bodied wood sculptures, and their faces were also turned blue.
Ye Ying stared closely at their expressions, and saw that the two people seemed to wake up from sleepwalking, their eyes and mouths gradually opened wide, and they became a frightened expression.
In the next second, the two people's feet softened and they fell to their knees.
Qiao Er was better, just panting heavily.
Zuo Huai was a fortune teller, and apart from meeting the city management, he had no chance to exercise at all. At this moment, his calves couldn't stop shaking, he couldn't even kneel down, and finally he just fell on his back in the fallen leaves.
Ye Ying knelt down, a little worried, and looked up at Huang Xize: "Uncle, is our nephew okay?"
Qiao Er sat down on the ground and said angrily: "Do you know how big the mouse's feet are, and how painful it is to walk for so long? You don't know, you only care about your own nephew!"
Ye Ying rolled her eyes: "Otherwise, you'd call me aunt, and I'd love you too."
"Forget it," Qiao Er grieved, pouted his beard in distaste, "Your rarity is not worth two taels of vegetarian dumplings."
Ye Ying: "..."
Mice are counted among the four pests, but it is really not wronged.
Zuo Huaigou took a long time to catch his breath, and said with a mournful face, "You still have the guts to say that when you saw a red rope running in the woods, it must be a thousand-year-old ginseng. After eating it, it increased its cultivation, and it chased it away like a dog. Don't even think about it, it's your turn to do such a good thing?!"
Qiao Er was exposed, and became angry from embarrassment: "What's wrong with me? Can't salted fish have dreams?"
Ye Ying was speechless. After a long time, the two of them were trapped in the ghost wall because of this.
What a greedy bad thing.
"No, ginseng is indeed evil."
Qiao Er complained bitterly: "I don't know what's going on, Master Qiao has read countless treasures, but he was played by a ginseng."
"Yes, that's right." Ye Ying nodded solemnly and agreed: "There are some things that I have to believe. Once I bought ginseng and put it on a motorcycle. When I went to the bathroom, the ginseng drove my motorcycle away."
Joe Two: "..."
He roared: "Are you mocking me?"
"No ginseng at all."
Huang Xize told the truth indifferently: "It's the ghost hitting the wall. If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have already been physically saved by the wild ghost."
Ye Ying couldn't help raising her eyes to glance at him.
What a fart you came in time, I think you are the one who saved them.
Qiao Er and Zuo Huai looked at each other in blank dismay, and turned back to look at the dark stone tablet together.
Zuo Huai took out his mobile phone, took a photo on the tombstone, saw a few blurred words, and unconsciously read: "Ms. Xiankao...what...what...zhizhi...what...bai...what..."
Ye Ying: "...Which cultural company did you come from?"
"No, the words are almost gone, so I can't read clearly." Zuo Huai was aggrieved: "Why don't you come and see, what is this?"
Huang Xize was afraid that Ye Ying's feet would hurt, so he motioned her not to move, and went to look at it himself. Every time he read a word, his brows tightened.
Ye Ying kept looking at his expression, puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Huang Xize stood up straight and looked back at her, with an unclear expression in his eyes: "...This is Bai Fan's tomb."
Ye Ying was dumbfounded: "What?"
"Although I can't see it clearly here...but I can tell it's an ordinary character. I can vaguely see a 'wood' on it, and the surname Bai...it's probably her tomb."
Huang Xize looked at the tombstone again with a frown.
The name on the tombstone is divided into two columns, with the word "Xian" on the top and "Kao" on the right, which is the father of the person who erected the monument. On the left is "Mother", the mother of the person who erected the stele - and under this "Mother" is Bai Fan's name.
Ye Ying was completely confused, she looked at the tombstone, then at Zuo Huai, and suddenly thought: "This can't be the old lady you are looking for?!"
"Ah!" Zuo Huai widened his eyes as if he remembered something, "That's right, the word for the old man is 'Zhizhi'!"
In the blink of an eye, Ye Ying thought of the senile old man she saw in the illusion. At that time, he looked at the phantom of Bai Fan dancing in the sea of grass, with an extremely happy smile on his face...
"Bai Fan, she had a life star more than a hundred years ago."
Huang Xize's voice suddenly sounded, and Ye Ying looked back at him in shock: "Could it be that this star is..."
"I only heard from her that that fateful star brewed good wine." Huang Xize looked at the tombstone—there were two people on it, one had passed away, and the other was growing old in his own 'world', with only lonely wine for company .
"Why... this happened..." Ye Ying couldn't believe it: "Could it be that Bai Fan has been guarding him here after he died?"
"its not right."
Zuo Huai sat on the ground and looked up at the two of them: "The information I got is... the old man never married, and the son under his knee was adopted from his clan relatives. How could there be a joint tomb?"
Ye Ying was also very surprised. So, Bai Fan didn't spend his whole life with Zhang Zhizhi?
"This old man is the founder of Zhang's wine making business, and he is very talented in wine making. In his early years, he traveled all over the world and learned various wine making techniques, leaving behind many secret recipes. These secret recipes will be the future development of Zhang's wine industry. foundation."
"He had a rough life and encountered many storms, but he managed to save himself from danger and accumulated a large fortune for the Zhang family. The strange thing is that before he died, he asked his younger generation to bury his bones in Changbai Mountain, thousands of miles away. middle."
Zuo Huai was also very puzzled, looking at the tombstone: "This tombstone is probably made according to his request."
Ye Ying was silent, several keywords collided in her mind, and she already had some guesses.
Back then Zhang Zhizhi wandered around and met Bai Fan. But for some reason, Bai Fan didn't invite Xing into his life, nor was he with him.
Later, Zhang Zhizhi returned to his hometown and started a brewing business, which he did quite well. And every time I encounter a storm, I can save the day...
I'm afraid, this is Bai Fan blocking the evil for him.
After all, if the fate star does not enter the fate, it is a star consumption, which will always consume the blessings and cultivation base of the immortal family. In this way, there seems to be a reason for Bai Fan's face to decline.
Obviously, as a fairy family, he can stay young forever. But I have been supporting Zhang Zhizhi, the "star-consuming"...
That's why she became like this.
Ye Ying's heart was heavy and she didn't know what to say. She told the whole story to the other two people, and Qiao Er sighed: "Fate."
The gray fairy is good at occupying, and knows fortunetelling best. Although Qiao Er's cultivation is not good, he still has racial talent in this area: "I have seen genealogical portraits. At that time, I was surprised that this Zhang Zhizhi was originally a young man, but he lived a long life and had a wealth of wealth. I am afraid that it is the first time they meet , Bai Fan noticed."
The fairy family has powerful mana, but they can't change their fate. Bai Fan knew how evil his lover's fate was, and it was a sign of premature death, even if he married a fairy family, he couldn't change it.
So she chose to separate from him and let him become a consumption star. She continued to support him with her hundreds of years of cultivation and blessings until he died.
"More than a hundred years ago, I came to Changbai Mountain and met Bai Fan."
Huang Xize was silent for a while, then said, "At that time, she asked me a question."
"She asked, is it possible to change the fixed number?"
His eyes were dim, and he landed on the tombstone: "I told her, everything is the law of the world."
"There are human beings, immortals have immortals, one goes up and down, it's hard to defy."
Ye Ying suddenly realized, no wonder Bai Fan said such a sentence in the yard just now.
One ebbs and the other grows... She used her own "Xiao" to replace Zhang Zhizhi's "Long".
Consuming Xingzhisha with blessings is not simply exchanging one for one. Filling up the destiny is a matter of getting twice the result with half the effort.
"Then...does she know that Zhang Zhizhi is 'back'?"
Who knows.
Except for the parties concerned, no one should know about it.
Several people were silent, and there was only the sound of wind in the woods for a while. In the end, Zuo Huai said sullenly: "Let's do the work first."
It was only then that Ye Ying remembered that Zuo Huai had a mission to dig graves.
This trip was really a toss. She shook her head, and Huang Xize beside her silently embraced her shoulders.
Neither of them were in a good mood. He exerted a little force on his fingers, as if he had forgotten to control it, which made her shoulders ache.
But Ye Ying didn't say a word, as if the pain could relieve the depression in her heart.
In the gloomy low air pressure, loud knocking sounds suddenly sounded.
Then Zuo Huai exclaimed: "I got it!"
Not long after, he and Qiao Er climbed up from the pit and walked in front of Ye Ying and Huang Xize.
Zuo Huai cautiously opened his palm, revealing what was in his hand—
——An ugly little hedgehog lay quietly in his palm.
At this moment, the surrounding scene suddenly changed!