Heavenly Dao Formula Chapter 263: The tombstone of memory

After the other party turned and left, Li shook his ears and said, "Leave him alone, let's complete the princess's entrustment first."

"Yeah." Xia Fan looked at the other party's gradual memorial inscription before moving closer to Shiting.

Although this is not a royal cemetery, it is obviously not a place where anyone can be buried. For example, there is only one tombstone in this burial site. The pavilion is more like a shelter, covering the heavy stele to prevent it from being exposed to the sun and rain. Before entering the stone pavilion, there is a slender staircase.

However, the long years have made these creations stale and mottled, and the moss has crawled all the way from the pillars to the roof. There are piles of fallen leaves everywhere, and the deposited water vapor can't be released, so it ferments and deposits here, and it smells like a kind of rotten wood.

The sweepers seem to care more about the cleanliness of the roads here, and will not go deep into these tombs.

Following the bluestone pedals to the tombstone, Xia Fan gave a soft hey.

"What's wrong?" Li asked behind him.

"Here...someone has been here."

"Let me take a look." The fox demon leaned forward and took a close look at the altar under his eyes. "Indeed, the incense in this ash basin should have been burned not long ago, at most...just a day or two. "

"Not only that." Xia Fan pointed to the stele and said, "The stone used in this tombstone is basically the same as the pavilion, but it is much better than the pavilion in terms of cleanliness and cracking. This shows that someone is taking care of this place. , And the frequency is not low. Otherwise, the edge of the stone tablet should be covered with moss if the rain drifts in."

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"Will it be the princess's friend?"

"According to Ning Wanjun's statement, no one in Shangyuan City can do this for her." Xia Fan shook his head, "A friend who is close to her can visit the grave frequently. How could she Without knowing it."

Li's eyes moved, revealing a look of surprise, "Could it be that... is that person?"

"This doesn't make sense. If the emperor still misses the third princess's biological mother, why should she fall into this situation? Even if she regrets later, she can move her cemetery to the imperial cemetery on the top of the mountain. "Inside." Xia Fan thought, "The most important thing is that the concubine is dead, but the daughter is still alive. If the emperor realizes his mistake, he will definitely find a chance to communicate with Ning Wanjun. But in fact, the princess went to the border from far away. There was no tendency to reconcile with the other party until the release of Jinxia City. This only shows that the emperor never paid attention to his third daughter at all."

"That's right." Li scratched the back of his head. "Then I can't think of other possibilities."

"I'm afraid Ning Wanjun can't guess the answer, so let's not waste our efforts."

Xia Fan took out a handful of joss sticks, lit it and worshiped three times before the tomb, and then inserted it into the ash basin.

The green smoke rose slowly, climbed up along the tombstone, and quickly disappeared into the cold white mist.

Across the smoke, Xia Fan remembered the other's name.

Autumn rhyme.

When he was about to return, Qianyan suddenly asked to go to another cemetery.

It was not far from the place where the concubine was buried, and it was only two off roads, but it was obviously much desolate.

Moreover, this place is more like a burial ground for a unified burial-both the size and shape of the stone tablets are quite consistent, and they are neatly discharged far away.

"This place is still..." Qianyan's tone revealed a hint of surprise, "I thought that after so long, they would have moved in with someone else."

The statement of staying in made Xia Fan's heart tremble slightly, "Have you been here?"

"From Yong Dynasty to Qiguo, there have been many battles around Shangyuan. The Fang family disciples and the living dead who died for this are all buried in this cemetery."

He only noticed that there were more than one name engraved on each tombstone, some even as many as ten.

In front of a tombstone, Qianyan stopped and slowly squatted down.

"Do you need joss sticks?" Xia Fan asked.

"No need." She shook her head and whispered, "No matter what is left here, it will not be conveyed to them."

"Xia Fan." Li suddenly tugged at the corner of his clothes and whispered in his ear, "Look at the name on the tablet..."

Xia Fan squinted his eyes for a while, and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

I saw one of them writing the word Qianzhi impressively!

And before and after this person, there are several names beginning with a thousand.

"What's going on?" He couldn't help asking, "Isn't Chichi still alive?"

"She is alive, but it is the current Qianzhi who is alive, not the former Qianzhi." Qianyan said calmly, "At that time, people couldn't tell whether the living dead was seriously injured and fainted, or really died, so the statistics are all It was put in the ranks of the dead. In addition, I was worried that the corpse was used by spells, and only the stele was left in the cemetery, so no one would change the content on the stele in the end.

"What? In other words, Qianzhi's appearance on it is just a statistical error..." Xia Fan was stunned when he said that, he saw a complex emotion flowing in the other party's eyes, like Sadness, it was like hiding something else, not as indifferent as she said. "Wait-not the former Chichi, what do you mean?"

"Before the living dead put on this talisman ribbon, rebirth is no different from death." She held up the cloth strips behind her head that looked like a decorative belt, "The living dead after waking up from the resuscitation will not remember Everything in the past, even xinxing will be reshaped. Although the Fang family improved the situation later, relying on Fulu to strengthen memory and perception, after resuscitation will only lose more than half, and the xinxing can be preserved, but this remedy is no way. Going back a hundred years ago. For them, once they fall asleep, they will never wake up again."

Speaking of this, Qianyan stretched out his hand and wiped the tombstone, "Xia Fan, I ask you... Is it this body or the memory of this life that proves the existence of a person?"

The answer to this question is obvious.

"Consciousness determines self."

"I think so too," Qianyan sighed, "That's why I keep my distance from other living dead, especially Chichi. Sometimes I even hate her because she is very different from the person I know, obviously I used to get along very closely~IndoMTL.com~ but now I look at her like a stranger."

Xia Fan knew where her complicated emotions came from.

"Chichi doesn't know this?"

"Yes, she had several accidents later, and she can't even remember how long she lived, but at least after the strengthening talisman, her character has never changed. Whoever sees her , Will think she is the "Chichi"."

"Since she will no longer suddenly become completely unfamiliar as in the past, you should probably accept her as a new person, instead of comparing her with the former Chichi." Xia Fan explained. .

"It is true to think so, but sometimes consciousness does not easily accept rational judgments." Qianyan stood up and said, "Relax, after so many years, I will not be affected by emotions a long time ago."

She was more calm than she thought, Xia Fan realized. "Why tell me this?"

"I can't say that too." Qianyan thought for a while, "If you have to have a reason, maybe you are a different kind of person just like me."

"Alien?" Li couldn't help but said, "Even if he looks a little strange, it's because of the listener, right?"

"I thought so at the beginning, but after I got in touch a lot, I realized that this was not the case." Qian Yan turned to look at Xia Fan, "I have seen more than one listener, but no one is like you. The so-called. The listener is just someone who has come into contact with some secrets or spells, and you... are not the same everywhere, after thinking about it, only the term "heterogeneous" is the most suitable. Maybe in the end...everything in this world No one can truly understand you."

"..." Xia Fan fell silent for a while.

"Help me keep the secret from Qianzhi." She glanced at the tombstone, and then walked towards the exit of the mausoleum, "Let's go back."