"My God..." Zuo Xiran exclaimed in a low voice. He never thought that he could see such a thing in his lifetime.

Those dusty secrets are reflected in the eyes of the world just like this book. Zuo Xiran would never believe that there is such a strange thing in the world if he did not see it with his own eyes.

At the back of this book, it tells in detail what the secret of longevity is, and it is in the form of illustration.

Zuo Xiran looked at it page by page. She realized that she had touched a huge secret - the secret of generations guarding and finally giving her life for it.

Finally, she felt that it was worth it.

There is a secret of longevity in the world.

But rebirth is the beginning of the end.

So the Nangong family took the responsibility of burying this secret. Until now, they have paid for it for generations of lives and time. But Zuo Xiran now thinks that it is worth it.

In the future, she will continue to work hard to live up to the expectations of her ancestors and defend this secret to the death.

Song Chenyi, Yuan Lai and Tiqi all look at her nervously, expecting her to say what she saw.

"How's it going?" Song Chenyi asked tentatively. Seeing Zuo Xiran's numb expression, he knew that there must be something at the back of the book.

Zuo Xiran recovered, a little trance, see in front of the three people feel untrue.

She said in a low voice, "I can't say it. I'm afraid someone will hear me. You can see for yourself."

The three men came to the front of the yellow page and looked at it curiously.

Zuo Xiran closed his eyes.

The past is like smoke, the wheels are rolling, and history is unfolding slowly

The secret of longevity is the secret of Nangong family.

In fact, as early as the Yellow Emperor period, the Nangong family mastered the secret of longevity, because this tribe is the mysterious tribe selected by Nuwa in the legend.

At that time, they didn't think it was a dangerous thing, but they thought it was an honor, so they devoted themselves to studying it. And with this as a bargaining chip, he became a mysterious clansman who specialized in studying elixirs and developing secret arts for the leader.

They study the secret of longevity, in order to help the leader to be reborn when he is dying.

Indeed, the Nangong family found the secret recipe for longevity, and held a sacrificial ceremony just before the leader's death. That was the only time that the Nangong family used the secret of longevity, which was the picture recorded in the ancient mind.

According to the book, three things are needed to achieve rebirth.

The first is to take witchcraft before the leader realizes that he is going to ascend to heaven. There is no explanation of what witchcraft is.

But Zuo Xiran saw the description in the book that they did "eat" something for the leader.

Since then, the leader's body has changed. The contents of the witchcraft devour the leader's body and nutrients.

The second is the sacrifice of living people and animals. This is the picture painted on the ancient spirit. Many sacrifices with marks on their fingers are placed on the altar.

According to the book, it is because a large amount of blood gas can wake up the witches and insects in the leader's body, and then start to dominate the leader's body.

The third is the unique secret skill in the blood of the Nangong family. There is no detailed description of this place. Zuo Xiran only sees a villain, who should be the Nangong family who manipulated the secret skill of longevity at that time, and what they did to the leader's body.

Next to the match is: "the secret of learning."

Then, the process of longevity is over.

But according to the book, the only experiment of longevity excited everyone, but the patriarch of Nangong family found that it was not rebirth at all.

The thing they rescued was not human at all. It was the thing in the witchcraft that occupied the leader's body and brain. Later, it grew into a non-human and non object monster.

There is no illustration here. It's just recorded that the Nangong family were very afraid that they could not let the monster live, so they killed him and left him on the altar.

The only practice was just like this. The people of the tribe think that the Nangong family is hiding the secret of longevity, which leads to the death of the leader, and the Nangong family has been hunted down and injured.

Until I wrote down these things, some people wanted to kill the Nangong family and get the secret of longevity.

When Zuo Xiran thought of this, he could not help feeling sad for his family.

I thought that those were God's power, which could turn the world around, but I didn't expect that they became the source of death. I've been guarding a secret all my life.

Even many generations in the future, including the patriarch of the previous generation and his grandfather, have spent their whole lives guarding a secret that does not exist at all.

Because these things can't be done for other people. Such a monster can't live in the world.

She suddenly thought of a sentence that her elder martial sister once told her.

"Everything has its destiny. If it is changed wantonly, it will be backfired."This sentence should be a good explanation of the art of longevity, Zuo Xiran thought.

Everyone is pursuing it, but they don't know that it's just a nothingness. It's like calmly accepting your own death and cherishing your life when you are still alive.

But now that she knows these things, she can't be indifferent, and her aunt gives Zuo Xiran the position of clan leader, so she has the obligation to protect these secrets and protect her future people.

After reading these things, they couldn't believe what they saw.

He came over and held Zuo Xiran with concern. He felt her body shaking slightly. He comforted her and said, "Xiran, don't think about it. You shouldn't bear these things."

Zuo Xiran shakes his head, indicating nothing.

She picked up the book, turned to the last page, and saw the last written in blood: "don't forget the mantle, carry on the cause and open up the future."

Zuo Xiran took a deep breath, closed the book, and it automatically locked. Even for the sake of those innocent people who died in vain, she would let the secret be buried in the ground forever.

Zuo Xiran looked at the book and thought about how to hide it.

"Destroy it." Yuan Lai suddenly said that he just knew so many things, and now his mind is in a mess.

"If you still stay, there must be people who can see it. The secret will never be kept."

Yuan Lai said seriously. He seemed to be very resistant to that thing.

Zuo Xiran nodded. What he said was right: many people already have their own blood, and now she can't guarantee that after hundreds of years, the protective effect of the bark is still useless.

In that case, it's like destroying it. Anyway, Zuo Xiran has everything in his mind.

"But this thing is invulnerable. What shall we do?" Zuo Xiran asked. Song Chenyi thought about it and suggested, "plants are afraid of fire. Why don't we try fire?"

Zuo Xiran nodded and clenched the bark in his hand. "Now it's the only way."

Say to do, several people set up the brazier, Zuo Xiran solemnly, without hesitation to throw the book in.

It really began to burn up, and the smell of gesanghua spread throughout the house.

Dicky took a deep breath and said intoxicatedly, "it really smells good!"

Song Chenyi also likes the smell. When he smells it, he can always think of Zuo Xiran.

But Zuo Xiran felt puzzled. Looking at the three people, he asked, "strange, why am I always insensitive to this fragrance?"

It was the smell of her own blood, but she felt strange.

Song Chenyi came over and hugged her and said in a low voice, "that's because you've taken on too much. It doesn't want you to worry about these tastes any more."

This sentence touched Zuo Xiran's heart. What song Chenyi said was really right.

Now she feels that as an ordinary girl, she has the blood of the Nangong family, and she also bears the secrets of the Nangong family. She has the responsibility and obligation to protect the people, even if there are no people now.

But in the future, the Nangong family will live forever, and these things will be discovered by some people.

Even so, we should stick to our heart.

Looking at the book burning into ashes, Zuo Xiran's heart is much more comfortable.

Now, I'm not afraid of being threatened with this thing any more.

Zuo Xiran's thoughts are scattered. Today is really a magical night. She knows so many things unconsciously, and each one is enough to complicate her life.

Song Chenyi hugs her tightly. While Zuo Xiran feels his temperature, she also realizes that she has a long way to go in the future. She has not yet found the answer to these questions: who is leading her all the time, who is behind the old village head, and where the people in black come from.

The end of the road can't be seen in the end, but Zuo Xiran knows that he can't give up and must go on firmly.

The room is quiet, no one speaks, they are thinking about their own things, this book is a shock to everyone, can not accept the shock.

Zuo Xiran looks at the three people around him. They have been accompanying him all this time, but now things are not as simple as they were. Chixi must have countless ties with Nangong family. If these three people are still involved, Zuo Xiran will never forgive himself for his whole life.

Song Chenyi noticed Zuo Xiran's worried eyes, and immediately said, "don't think of anything that you want to take risks. Put this idea away for me!"

He knows Zuo Xiran too well, and now it is estimated that she is trying to get rid of the three by herself.

"I didn't."

She explained, but there was no persuasion at all. She was easily seen through by song Chenyi.

Dicky also took her hand and said frankly, "we're not living and dying together, but we're almost there. No matter what happens, we will be with you. "Zuo Xiran smiles.

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