Chapter 1615 You Want to Say She Is Wrong, but You Don’t Dare, Right?

Ji Nanzheng's expression was stagnant: "You mean, this sacred object of the True Yang Kingdom is related to the Wolf Clan? So what does this have to do with Dajiang County?"

"The Mula tribe is originally from Dajiang County. Since this sacred object is a royal sacred object of Zhenyang Kingdom, then in the first place, this sacred object should have flowed out of Dajiang County."

Ji Nanzheng understood now, but his gaze at Rong Leng became more profound: "So you think that Prince Lin made a mistake in checking that the ruins are not in Zhenyang Kingdom, but in Dajiang County?"

Rong Leng nodded: "It's very possible."

Ji Nanzheng asked again: "Do you also think that the ruins are related to the road back to Qingyun Kingdom?"

Rong Leng hesitated for a moment before nodding.

Ji Nanzheng asked deliberately: "Liu Wei doesn't think so. She thinks these are two things. The ruins are the inheritance of the wolf clan, and returning to Qingyun Country is just related to what is it called, oh, the changes in the ocean. Then do you think she is wrong? ? Or are you wrong?"

Rong Leng said: "Both are correct."

"Oh?" Ji Nanzheng said thoughtfully, "You want to say she is wrong, but you don't dare, right?"

Rong Leng looked his grandfather in the eye: "I started with the family history, found the ruins, and then found Dajiang County. She started with marine geology, but I believe she will also find Dajiang County."

"So sure?"

"Different paths lead to the same destination."

Ji Nanzheng said nothing this time. He just stared at Rong Leng for a while and asked, "What are your plans now?"

Rong Leng said: "The sooner we set out to Liangjiang, the better."

Ji Nanzheng thought for a moment, nodded, and agreed: "Okay, we'll be on the road tomorrow, and you can notify the others."

…

A quarter of an hour later, Rong Leng informed everyone one by one. When he returned to the room, he saw that the white-haired young man had not left in the room.

The young man kept his mouth shut all the way. No matter what Rong Leng asked, he answered perfunctorily. But just the day before yesterday, Rong Leng handed the bag of jewels with deep seals and white ashes to him, and the man finally spoke. .

"This is a kind of burial ceremony performed by a remote mountain tribe. The exact origin cannot be traced, but as far as I know, only the most respected ancestors in the tribe are eligible to have their ashes made into a holy bowl after death. This The holy bowl is called the Bone Bowl, and the jewels inlaid on it are tokens worn by the saints of the past who have guarded the holy bowl. Some of these tokens are earrings, some are forehead ornaments, and the totems engraved on the jewelry are to show that the saints themselves are special. As for the identity of the white jade bead engraved with the Black Star Bird, the Black Star Bird may have a special meaning in the saint's family. In fact, the Black Star Bird is not an absolute disaster bird. In some cases, the Black Star Bird is not an absolute disaster bird. In remote places, the black star bird is actually a symbol of blessing. After the death of a saint, the next saint will integrate the tokens of the previous saint into the ashes of the guardian, and guard it from generation to generation. It’s just that this holy bowl is generally a funerary object made by a sacrificial people. It seems that the Mula people are not a sacrificial people? "

For three whole days, the white-haired young man was studying the relationship between the Mula tribe and the ashes bowl. After waiting for him for three days and still not getting an answer, Rong Leng had no choice but to discuss with his grandfather and set off for Liangjiang.

After all, staying here is just talk on paper, but entering Liangjiang, and even reaching the sea where Dajiang County was originally submerged, maybe we can get the real answer.

…

On the second day of October, it rained heavily.

Liu Wei has lived on this small island called Menshi Island for nearly ten days.

Since that day when she chartered a boat and left Xijin County, she, Zhong Ziyu and Wei Chou began exploring on the two rivers. Finally, it took more than a month and more than a dozen clear data to prove that Menshi Island was the It is the island closest to the Dajiang County ruins, so I came ashore to live temporarily.

There are people living on the upper reaches of Menshi Island, but due to high tides, the lower reaches have been set up as a specific fishing ground and there are no residential buildings.

The three of them, Liu Wei and others, stayed at the grandson's house of a family upstream, pretending to be sea goods merchants.

The weather near Menshi Island has been bad these two days. Liu Wei saw that it would rain for a while, but she didn't expect that the rain would get stronger and stronger, and the wind would not decrease. She was a little hesitant, thinking that the rain was a bit weird.

The mother-in-law and grandson who lent them the house took it for granted.

"If they were not so poor that they had no place to live, no one would settle on this small island. The three guests are outsiders. It is normal for them not to adapt to the changeable weather. As for the rain, no matter how high the tide is, it will be enough for it downstream. In the end, we won’t be able to get flooded.”

The weather in October was in the midst of the change of seasons, and it rained for seven or eight days in a row on the island. Zhong Ziyu couldn't bear it anymore and was already sick.

While giving Zhong Ziyu medicine, Wei Chou looked at his mother-in-law and grandson, who boasted of being experienced in many battles, and said: "It's not about not being flooded, but it's about being safe. The rain is coming so fast with the wind, and you locals don't live in the same place." It’s a wooden hut, so aren’t you afraid that the wind will blow up and the house will collapse?”

"How could the wind blow down the house?" The youngest grandson of the mother-in-law laughed playfully and said nonchalantly: "The houses are built where there are many trees. No matter how strong the wind is, they will not collapse. But in your city People are too delicate. How come they are bedridden after a few days of wind and rain?

Zhong Ziyu was suddenly called, he pushed the bowl in Wei Chou's hand and said, "Okay, I'll just lie down."

Wei Chou tucked him in, stood up and said, "Then you go to sleep for a while, I'll go out and come back later."

Zhong Ziyu responded vaguely, turned over, faced the wall, and closed his eyes.

After Wei Chu went out, her mother-in-law and her grandson did not dare to speak loudly to disturb the patients in the room, so they moved small stools to sit at the door to pick vegetables.

Liu Wei held an umbrella and looked for a long time along the mountain road halfway up the mountain. When Wei Chou came to find her, she was already soaked, and the paper umbrella on her head was deformed.

Wei Chou braved the wind, handed her another umbrella, and shouted: "What are you looking at? Don't look, the mountain road is slippery. If you fall into the water, you can't climb out. Go back."

Liu Wei took the umbrella, but didn't open it. She wiped her face to make her vision clearer, then looked at the white mist in the sky, and the flooding under her feet. She was silent for a while and said: "It's really wrong."

Wei Chou was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Liu Wei shook her head again, indicating that she wanted to go to the other side to have a look.

Wei Chou held her back and advised: "It's raining so hard, we'll get lost if we go back. We're not familiar with this place, so let's wait until the rain stops before we go back."

Liu Wei pulled back her sleeves and said to Wei Chou: "You go back first. If anything happens, remember to protect the grandmother and granddaughter."

Wei Chou wanted to say that the grandmother and granddaughter didn't care about our kindness, but seeing that Liu Wei had insisted on walking along the mountainside to the other side, he had to give up, shrinking his neck, and hurried back upstream.

The rain was fierce a few days ago, and it was especially fierce today. The islanders upstream were still in the mood to chat at first, saying that they hadn't seen such weather for decades, and they didn't know if they were flooded here, and whether several nearby seaside towns would also be affected. Later, a large cruise ship appeared on the north sea, cutting off the islanders' gossip, and they all looked towards the north sea.

"Is there a flag on the ship? What is written? The wind is too strong and it's hard to see clearly." One islander asked, and the others concentrated on distinguishing.