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Chapter 104 The Dream of the Group of People The Voice in the Stone

Wisps of light poured down from the gaps, the entire cave was shrouded in an unreal halo, and dust was flying in the air.

Each of the seven people found a side and sat on the sand.

"How to say?" Cheng Jinjiu asked Lin Hong.

"What we see is the history of the city of Cavantia," said Lin Hong. "It is related to the transformation of the capital. From prosperity to decline, the time span is large. It probably shows us several key turning points."

Lin Hong said: "Things in the city are loose, and what can connect these things are the jars that have always existed—everything is changing, but the jars have not changed."

"Those people in the porcelain...should be grieving ghosts." Lin Hong looked at Wan Guchuan, "Maybe just like the Lou Chuan we met before, it is a collectively created ghost party."

"You mean," Peng Ruo'an straightened one of his numb legs, "that group of people in Porcelain created this ghost recipe?—that is to say, not only one person can control this ghost recipe, but a group of people people."

"Maybe... Guess based on the current situation." Lin Hong looked at everyone, "This ghost party has a long time span, so it should be manipulated by people born in different time periods - that's the only way to explain it."

"Something makes sense." Cheng Jinjiu touched his chin.

"It's no wonder they complain about being packed in porcelain." Peng Ruo'an nodded.

"So now we just need to fulfill the wishes of those people in the porcelain?" Cheng Jinjiu said.

"But it may not be easy. I have been harmed by them." Lin Hong felt uncomfortable thinking about it. "I don't think we can get anything out of their mouths. We have to find the answer ourselves."

"But how do we find it?" Ning Xiuyun said, "Time is constantly changing, how do we go back?"

Lin Hong thought, "To sum up, there are three mysteries that we have not yet solved: first, why did Carvantia have no sound when it prospered but did when it declined? Second, why should we show the history of Carvantia and reproduce those few Third, who installed these porcelains in such a cruel way, why did they install them, and who installed them?"

"Also—I heard voices from all over the world and saw the whole desert in the jar. I don't know what this indicates." Lin Hong frowned, "What did the people in the jar see and hear?"

"Maybe." Peng Ruo'an said.

Lin Hong rubbed his nose, still thinking about those porcelains, "I just said why the slender jar at the gate is so smelly...It turned out to be filled with dead people...Why didn't I expect...and I got tricked."

In fact, Wan Guchuan had long wanted to say that the smell in that jar was like a battlefield full of corpses that had not had time to clean up for days...but it might just be the stench of rainwater.

Dai gently tugged at Ning Xiuyun's sleeve, and asked her in a low voice, "Sister Ning, what are they talking about porcelain and jars?"

"It's the kind Mr. Lin dug in the sand, the ones we saw at the door." Ning Xiuyun said.

"But..." Dai muttered softly, "I didn't see any jars at all..."

Ning Xiuyun stroked her hair, "You may not have noticed, it's okay, you'll know when you go to the city at night."

Dai nodded slightly.

"Why didn't you speak just now?" Lin Hong sat beside the silent Wan Guchuan and asked him, "Any thoughts?"

Wan Guchuan looked at him and said after a while: "I don't think so."

Lin Hong frowned, "That's it?"

"I still can't tell, something is wrong." Wan Guchuan drew out the sword on his back and leaned to the side, "Look again."

"How are you?" Wan Guchuan asked him.

"Me?" Lin Hong realized that he was asking about his physical condition, "I'm fine."

"Sleep for a while." Wan Guchuan looked at him.

"it is good."

Lin Hong leaned against the stone wall behind and saw Ning Xiuyun and Dai Qingqing talking in a low voice opposite him. He vaguely heard "wine shop", "wicked person", "protection", "angry", "interesting", "very interesting" Strong", "ask it" and other intermittent words.

He saw Ning Xiuyun blushed and glanced at them—was she looking at Wan Guchuan?

Immediately, he saw Ning Xiuyun tidying up her hair and clothes, looking at Dai Qingqing, Dai Qingqing nodded, she stood up and walked towards this side.

Lin Hong's heart skipped a beat.

Ning Xiuyun stopped in front of Wan Guchuan, "Brother Wan..."

Wan Guchuan didn't know, so he looked at her, "What's wrong with Miss Ning?"

"Can I take a step to talk?" Ning Xiuyun looked a little nervous.

"Okay." Wan Guchuan stood up.

Lin Hong's throat was so choked that he couldn't speak, and watched him follow Ning Xiuyun to the other side of the cave away from the crowd.

Cheng Jinjiu was cleaning his sword, he raised his eyes and glanced at Wan Guchuan and Ning Xiuyun who passed by him, what is this for?He looked at Lin Hong again, and saw that he was also staring at the man and woman.

Cheng Jinjiu didn't know why, so he continued to wipe his sword.

Lin Hong sat there motionless, his eyes could not be separated from those two people.

He probably guessed what Ning Xiuyun would say. Wan Guchuan is very strong and a very nice person. It is normal for a girl to fall in love with him and show affection to him in this ghost place, hoping to have his protection.The girl is thin-skinned, maybe she won't say it explicitly, but she will also hint at it, if Wan Guchuan happens to be interested, then they will do it.

Lin Hong suddenly remembered how angry Wan Guchuan was when someone grabbed Ning Xiuyun in the restaurant...

Lin Hongxin's head was soaked in cold water, maybe Wan Guchuan was really interested in her?

He saw Ning Xiuyun bowing her head and brushing her hair behind her ears, and he saw Wan Guchuan looking down at her.

look at her...

Lin Hong's heart tightened.

I don't want to.

I like the way his eyes look at me.

He couldn't lie to himself.

Pretending to be generous is too difficult, too difficult.

His heart was choked up so that he could suffocate.

Thinking of him getting married and having a child would make him feel uncomfortable and close to death, which made him hide and forget—to avoid it.

I'm deeper than I imagined... I'm in a deeper...

It is to the extent that she wants to face him day and night, and never leave her.

Everything else is nothing.

There was something in Lin Hong's heart that couldn't stop it anymore, it burst out of the embankment, and there was a huge wave!

Collapsing clouds and rain (Note 1), swollen and gurgling, engulfing the fertile fields for thousands of miles!

Lin Hong got up suddenly, he strode forward, grabbed Wan Guchuan's wrist, somehow it was so strong, it made Wan Guchuan stagger, and looked sideways at him.

There was too much movement.

The entire cave was suddenly silent, and everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at him.

The dust is still floating slowly in the halo, and the wind is whimpering outside the cave.

"Hmm..." Lin Hong himself was also stunned. He looked at Shang Ning Xiuyun with shocking eyes, met the eyes of a group of people who didn't understand the situation, and finally, looked at Wan Guchuan with questioning eyes.

"I...I...I want to go to the toilet, come with me!"

The sound echoed in the cave.

Cheng Jinjiu: "..."

Peng Ruo'an: "..."

Yu Tianyi: "..."

Dai Weiwei blushed.

Ning Xiuyun was noncommittal.

Wan Guchuan raised his eyebrows, and then smiled, "Okay."

Lin Hong:.

Fuck... Now, Lin Hong's face turned red...it was burning hot and smoking...what am I talking about...fuck

"Miss Ning, let's talk about it later." Wan Guchuan said to Ning Xiuyun.

"It's all right, Mr. Lin... is more anxious." Ning Xiuyun waved her hands awkwardly.

"Go, go, hurry up." Cheng Jinjiu said.

"Well, the situation is dangerous now, it's safer for Brother Wan to go with you." Peng Ruo'an said.

Yu Tian also said: "Holding it in for a long time is not good for your health."

Lin Hong: "..." Please shut up...

Having said all that, what else can I do.

"Where does Mr. Lin want to be convenient?" Wan Guchuan smiled.

Lin Hong: "..."

The two walked out of the cave and walked on the hillside. The rocks and sand dunes are rugged, and the black rocks set off the yellow sand. The lines are tough and the contrast is strong.

The wind carried dust.

Lin Hong gritted his teeth and pointed to a place where the huge rocks piled up, "Over there.——Don't follow."

"Okay." Wan Guchuan stood where he was.

Lin Hong walked a few steps and looked back at him as a warning.

Wan Guchuan: "..."

Lin Hong was erratic behind the rock, he really wanted to hide behind this rock and never go out again...

He interrupted Wan Guchuan and Ning Xiuyun, what to do after that - he said, how can I get Wan Guchuan, this seems a bit strange, it should be, how can I be with him, um... he will like men ?Will you like... me?

Lin Hong was very anxious.

This one has no experience, so you have to ask Gu Yunshu when you go back, he should understand it very well.

Lin Hong came over slowly, and was about to go back to the rock and go out. If he stayed too long, the embarrassment would only get worse...

He was about to walk away - he heard something.

It's hazy and unreal, and it sounds like a noisy reverberation when you listen carefully with your breath held, like listening to the hustle and bustle of the street opposite from a tall building.

Lin Hong began to look around for the source of the sound, and the sound was almost inaudible as he walked farther away, probably near where he was standing just now.

He glanced into the valley, it was an endless abyss, pitch black, not here, he continued to listen quietly...

Lin Hong was silent for a moment, looked at the boulder in front of him, and put his ears on it.

"Wan Gu Chuan!" Lin Hong called him from behind the stone.

Hearing the sound, Wan Guchuan was alarmed, and rushed over quickly, "Lin Hong!"

"Voice!" Lin Hong looked at him and pointed to the stone, "The voice of Kavandia City is in the stone!"

"Why is the sound of Kavandia city in this stone?" Cheng Jinjiu frowned.

A group of them took turns leaning against the stone to listen and listen, looking at each other in disbelief, but the fact is that——

The reason why the prosperous city is silent is because its voice is hidden in the rocks.

The noisy human voice and laughter, the sound of rolling wheels, the ups and downs are all in this stone.

If you don't stick to the stone, you can faintly hear it; if you listen to it close to the stone, you will feel as if you are on the scene.

"How could this be?" Peng Ruo'an leaned against the stone and listened for a while, "If the grieving ghosts are those who are encased in porcelain, why do they put their voices in the stone?"

Lin Hong didn't understand either, "And...it suddenly occurred to me that this ghost party has two times—the time inside the city and the time outside the city. The time outside the city is the same as the time in this world. But people in the city don't know what's going on outside the city. People outside the city don’t know there is a city. ——This ghost square is faulted.”

"There is a gap in time, but the voices in the city are on the rocks outside the city." Lin Hong bit his lips, "And, how did the mirage outside the city reflect into the city? The territory is too large."

This ghost square has an astonishing time span and an astonishing territory span. The sound of the city can be stripped into the rocks, and the porcelain of the city is full of people.

It's so weird... Everyone shuddered.

Lin Hong frowned, "Is there such a possibility? The people in the porcelain were people who walked around the desert for thousands of years. They saw a lot. Later, for some reason, they were killed and put in the porcelain. What these people saw and heard Constitute this ghost square."

"But, who put them in the porcelain? The same technique can be passed on for thousands of years?" Cheng Jinjiu felt horrified when he thought about it...

"I don't understand why the voice of the bustling Kavantia is hidden in stones, and people are packed in porcelain." Peng Ruo'an said, "And that killer couple, what is the connection with these things?"

Everyone couldn't solve these puzzles, they couldn't connect at all, and the clues seemed far from enough.

Lin Hong looked at Wan Guchuan.

Wan Guchuan also looked at him, and after a while, said, "I think there is only one grieving ghost."

Lin Hong was startled, "Why?"

"Collecting addiction." Wan Guchuan said.

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Note 1: Clouds collapsing and raining, sputum gurgling. ——"Hai Fu" Western Jin Dynasty·Muhua