Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 1614 You want to say she is wrong, but you dare not, right?
Chapter 1615 You want to say she is wrong, but you dare not, right?
Ji Nanzheng's expression froze: "You mean, this sacred object of Zhenyang Kingdom is related to the wolf clan? Then what does it have to do with Dajiang County?"

"Mula tribe, their ancestral home is Dajiang County. Since this sacred object is the royal family's sacred object of Zhenyang Kingdom, then at the very beginning, this sacred object should have flowed from Dajiang County."

Ji Nanzheng understood everything now, but his gaze on Rong Leng became deeper and deeper: "So you think that Prince Lin made a mistake, and the ruins are not in Zhenyang Country, but in Dajiang County?"

Rong Leng nodded: "Very likely."

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

Rong Ling hesitated this time before nodding.

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

Rong Leng said: "It's all right."

"Oh?" Ji Nanzheng said meaningfully, "You want to say she is wrong, but you dare not, right?"

Rong Leng looked straight into his grandfather's eyes: "I started with the ethnography, found the ruins, and then found Dajiang County. She started with marine geology, but I believe she will also find Dajiang County."

"So sure?"

"It's all about the same goal."

Ji Nanzheng didn't say anything this time, just stared at Rong Leng for a while, and asked, "Then what are you going to do now?"

Rong Leng said: "The sooner you set off for Liangjiang, the better."

Ji Nanzheng thought for a moment, nodded, and agreed: "Okay, let's go on the road tomorrow, and you go and inform the others."

……

A quarter of an hour later, Rong Leng notified everyone one by one, and when he returned to his room, he saw that the white-haired young man hadn't left yet.

The young man kept his mouth shut, and came all the way, no matter what Rong Leng asked, he was perfunctory, but just the day before yesterday, Rong Leng handed him the bag of jewels engraved with deep seals, and the white ashes, and this man finally spoke .

"This is a funeral ritual of the remote mountain tribe. It is impossible to find out where it came from, but as far as I know, only the most respected ancestors in the tribe are eligible to be used as a holy bowl with their ashes after death. The holy bowl is called the white bone bowl, and the jewels inlaid on it are tokens worn by the saints who guard the holy bowl in the past. As far as this white jade bead engraved with the black star bird is concerned, the black star bird may have a special meaning in the family of the saint. In fact, the black star bird is not an absolute disaster bird. In a remote place, the black star bird is actually a symbol of the lucky bird. After the death of a generation of saintesses, the next saintess will put the tokens of the previous saintesses into the ashes of the guardian, and guard them from generation to generation. It’s just that this holy bowl is generally a funeral object made for sacrificing ethnic groups, so it seems that the Mulla people are not sacrificing ethnic groups?”

For three whole days, the white-haired young man had been researching the relationship between the Mulla tribe and the urn. After waiting for him for three days and still not getting an answer, Rong Leng had no choice but to discuss it with his grandfather and set off for Liangjiang.

In the final analysis, staying here is just a theory on paper, but after entering the two rivers, or even reaching the sea area that was submerged in Dajiang County, perhaps, the real answer can be obtained.

……

On the second day of October, it rained heavily.

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

Ever since she rented a boat and left Xijin County that day, she and Zhong Ziyu and Wei Yu started to explore on the two rivers. Finally, it took more than a month and supplemented by more than a dozen clear data to prove that Menshidao is the It is the most similar small island to the Dajiang County site, so it was only ashore to temporarily live there.

There are people living in the upper reaches of Menshi Island, but the lower reaches are designated as fishing grounds due to high tides, and there are no residential houses.

The three of Liu Wei borrowed from a grandson's family upstream, pretending to be merchants of sea goods.

The weather near Menshidao was not good for the past two days. Liu Wei saw that it would rain for a while, but she didn't expect that the rain would get heavier and the wind would not decrease. She was a little hesitant, thinking that this rain was a bit weird.

The mother-in-law and grandson who lent the house to them are used to it.

"If it weren't for being so poor that there is no place to stand, no one would settle on this small island. The three guests are foreigners, and it is normal for them not to adapt to the changeable weather. As for the rain, no matter how high the tide is, the downstream is enough for it In the end, it won’t be able to flood us.”

The weather in October was at the turn of the seasons, and it rained continuously for seven or eight days on the island. Zhong Ziyu couldn't take it anymore and fell ill.

While feeding Zhong Ziyu with medicine, Wei Chou looked at the mother-in-law and grandson, who boasted that they had experienced many battles, and said, "It's not that if you don't get flooded, you're safe. The rain is so strong and the wind is so strong, and you locals live in the same place." It’s a wooden hut, so you’re not afraid of the wind blowing up and blowing the house down?”

"How can there be a wind that blows the house down?" The little grandson in the mother-in-law laughed and said casually: "The houses are all built in the place where there are trees, no matter how strong the wind is, they will not collapse, but in your city People are too delicate, even after a few days of wind blowing and water falling for a few days, why are they bedridden?"

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

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

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

After Wei Chou went out, the mother-in-law and grandson did not dare to speak loudly to disturb the patients in the room, so they moved a small stool and sat at the door to pick vegetables.

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

Braving the wind, Wei Chou 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 won't be able to get out. Go back."

Liu Wei held the umbrella but didn't open it. She wiped her face to make her vision clearer. Then she looked at the white mist in the sky and the flood at her feet. She was silent for a while and said, "It's really not right."

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

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

Wei Chou held her back and persuaded, "It's raining so hard, we'll get lost when we turn around, we're not familiar with this place, we'll wait until the rain stops."

Liu Wei pulled back her sleeves and said to Wei Chou, "You go back first, if something happens, remember to protect the mother-in-law and grandson."

Wei Chou wanted to say that the mother-in-law and grandson didn't care about our kindness, but seeing Liu Wei insisted on walking along the mountainside to the other side, he had no choice but to give up, shrinking his neck, and hurried back upstream.

The rain fell violently a few days ago, and it was especially fierce today. At first, the islanders in the upper reaches were still thinking about chatting, saying that they hadn’t seen such weather in decades, and they didn’t know that their place was flooded. Will several seaside towns also suffer? Later, a large cruise ship appeared in the north sea, cutting off the gossip of the islanders, and they all looked towards the North Sea.

"Is there a flag on the boat? What is it written on? The wind is too strong, so I can't see clearly." An islander asked, and the others focused on distinguishing.

(End of this chapter)