For a time, several people are silent, all recall everything in the city.
Ding Temple knocked on the ground: "fengchenglin, aren't you from outside? There are so many places that you can see such a city? "
Feng Chenglin was speechless: "how can I pay attention to this? Besides, I am only one person with two legs, and the place I go is limited. How can I know which place is such an architectural style?"
He raised his eyes. His eyes were white.
"Besides, isn't that made by your Miao family? Why don't you know? If you want me to say, think about it again, you can't find the memory in any corner! "
"Do you think you can find some things that you have lost by sweeping them casually? There is something in my inheritance. If I don't have it, it's not... "
Ding temple looks in the direction of Ling Luoyu, and looks at the wind.
"Why don't we ask Ling?"
Feng Chenglin shook his head: "if she wanted to say it, she would have come to say it. If she didn't want to say it, she would not have heard it!"
They did not sleep, and their voices were so loud that Ling Luoyu and Yan ziyue must have heard them.
It's just that people don't pay much attention to them.
"What else can we say?" Ding Temple turned over and lay down again: "even if we discuss until tomorrow morning, we can't guess what is inside? If you want me to say, you'd better sleep well. When you leave tomorrow, you'll be done with nothing. Don't think about it! "
Feng Chenglin said: "yes, it's not what we're looking for anyway. What's in it, nothing, who's buried, has nothing to do with us!"
He stretched himself, and he lay in peace with his clothes.
Zhou Yan looks at Mo you quietly and turns over to lie down.
Junlai looked at several people in silence, and then he fell.
Only Mo you and PI Rong have slightly different looks --
Isn't it obvious that he will be an army and let him make his own decisions?
After all, this is the ancestor of his Mohist school.
If he doesn't open his mouth first, it will be difficult for others to mention the matter of "opening a coffin and digging a grave.".
Pirong looked at him thoughtfully: "you childe, in this It's not really our Mohist family, is it? "
"Hard to say!" Mo you said with a long sigh: "there was a tomb missing, which was very strange. Moreover, the Mohist school did not have any legend about it. This alone is enough to make people suspect, not to mention, now there is a funeral city over there You've seen that city. It has nothing to do with the Mohist school! "
“…… What do you mean Piron is a servant, so it's hard to make up his mind about it.
Mo you looks at Ling Luoyu, gets up and walks over: "Ling girl?"
"It's hard for me to make up my mind about your Mohist affairs. Besides, I haven't seen that city, and I don't know what the difference is."
Ling Luoyu did not start, just lazy back.
"What's more, we'll leave as soon as the day breaks. It has nothing to do with this place any longer, regardless of whether it's the ancestors of Mohism or other people buried in it!"
"Aren't you curious?"
"Curious!"
“……”
"But I don't want to cause trouble!" Ling Luoyu sighed, turned over and sat down: "you childe, there are some things that we can't let us know, there must be reasons to hide. Why do we have to find trouble and make trouble?"
Feng Chenglin was already lying down, but he sat up again, looking at the stone statue delicately in his eyes.
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