Qizi

Chapter 115 Obito

After re-burying Xiaohui's secret treasure house, Yingfeng packed up his tools and walked indoors one by one.

The small room was still so crowded. Yingfeng had lived here for so long, and he only added some books to the room. Most of the rest were left by Ling Xing, and even the furnishings remained the same.

Xiaohui entered the house with his front foot, and pressed the switch of a certain instrument with his back foot. Yingfeng didn't stop it, but got used to it's behavior, as if they had spent every day like this for so many years.

Ling Xiao's figure appeared in the middle of the narrow room, and his voice added a bit of popularity to the quiet environment, making it less deserted.

"I'm about to receive a treatment. After this treatment, I may lose all the memories of the past three months..."

Accompanied by Ling Xiao's image, Yingfeng sorted out the newly discovered plants by hand, and is going to the library to check if there is any relevant information to prove its identity. If time makes it, he will have time to add it to the upcoming reprint An expanded edition of the Botanical Atlas.

It was at this time that Fu Yao's phone call came. For many years, Yingfeng lived in seclusion and had little contact with old acquaintances. Fu Yao was one of the few people who kept actively contacting him, and the relationship was maintained in this way.

"Yingfeng, are you free? Come to the History Museum."

Since the return from the expedition to the Yellow Pleiades, Fu Yao has been promoted from a major general to a lieutenant general, but his habit of speaking straight to the point has not changed. Yingfeng can't think of a reason why he wants to go to the museum by himself.

"What to do?"

Fu Yao's voice was slightly lower than usual, "The archaeological team found something, and I want you to identify it."

Perhaps it was his unusual tone, or the content of his words, that made Yingfeng shrouded in an ominous premonition.He put down the documents in his hand and only took half a step out of the room, but he didn't want to receive another call.

With Yingfeng's level of communication, it is rare to receive two communications in one day. This time, an unfamiliar number was displayed on the terminal, and when he answered it, there was also an unfamiliar voice on the other side.

"Hello, is this Mr. Yingfeng?"

"Yes, who are you?"

"This is the History Museum..."

Yingfeng interrupted him, "Do you want me to go there? I have been notified and will be there soon."

"Huh?" The other side was also very surprised, "You don't need to come and pick it up in person, as long as you leave your address, we will send someone to deliver the package to your door."

pack?Ying Feng frowned, "Aren't you from Lieutenant General Fu Yao?"

"Sir, have you misunderstood?" The person on the communicator replied, "We are employees of the National Museum of History. You have a time machine package, which was given by a mysterious friend of yours ten years ago. Today is what it wants. The day it arrives in your hands. As long as you tell us your address, we will personally deliver the goods to your door, and the cost has been settled, so you don’t have to worry.”

Yingfeng had already walked up to Li Feisha. Hearing this, he finally realized that they were two unrelated things, but they happened to arrive together.

"I see, but I'm just going to the museum. Where are you, I'll pick it up along the way."

"Well, we're in the folk cultural relics display area on the third floor. You can find us at the souvenir counter, next to the Missing Stone display area."

"Okay." Yingfeng hung up the phone and set the museum as the destination. This was the first time he had visited there since he and Ling Xiao went there ten years ago.

Fu Yao was waiting for him in the conference center on the top floor. After Yingfeng arrived, he realized that there were many people at the scene. Except for Fu Yao and Nie Yun, who he knew, he had never seen any of them.

"You are here," Fu Yao greeted, making everyone's eyes focus on him, especially the sunglasses on his face, which attracted everyone's attention.

Yingfeng nodded to the people he knew. Fu Yao was familiar with his personality, so he only gave him a brief introduction: "These are the leaders of the museum, as well as experts in cultural relics appraisal. I invite you this time to let you Help identify something."

The cultural relic appraisal expert asked him to be a layman to appraise things?Yingfeng just didn't understand.

Fu Yao shifted his gaze to another person present, and the expert immediately stood up and continued the conversation.

"That's right. We discovered the ruins of the ancient Tianxiu Colosseum half a year ago, and have been engaged in excavation and restoration since then. Just last month, a very special cultural relic was unearthed in the ruins."

"Special cultural relics?" Ying Fengfeng couldn't help repeating.

"Yes, judging from the degree of weathering, the cultural relic has a history of thousands of years, but it is strange that it has modern carving techniques. There is a contradiction between these two points."

Yingfeng was silent for a long time before asking, "What is it?"

The people in front of him moved away one by one, revealing a glass booth at the end of the conference center, where something was quietly displayed.

Yingfeng walked slowly through the crowd, as if he had traveled through 4000 years and walked in front of the person he had longed for.

The appearance of the cultural relics in the booth has been severely corroded. It can be barely recognized from the outline that it is a dagger.

"I know that the real thing may not be visible enough. This is the restoration map simulated by us with the most cutting-edge instruments."

The expert turned on the projector, and an incomparably realistic 3D projection appeared in front of Yingfeng. In order for people to see it more clearly, the projection was still rotating at a slow speed.

The dagger is exactly that dagger, the connection between the handle and the blade, and the image of Kui after being restored is lifelike.

He and Ling Xiao came together because of Kui's unexpected appearance, so they chose Kui as the totem on each other's daggers. One is inscribed in the dark, and the other is engraved in the sun. They can be seamlessly fastened together, and each is unique. , the world can no longer find their replicas.

He attached his hand to the glass, and his eyes were no different from star tower staring at the royal badge in the old days. King's Landing bears the blue clouds and the dynasty changes, and star tower harms Yingfeng and loses his love forever.

But the people present couldn't see that look, because all the sadness was perfectly hidden under the sunglasses, only the slightly trembling voice betrayed him.

"You just said that the age it infers is...?"

The expert replied cautiously, "It was the ancient Tianxiu period, about 4000 years ago."

Tianxiu people have no corpses, only daggers that never leave their bodies, and when there are only daggers, it is often a person's relic. If it is really as everyone guessed, the meaning it contains is already very clear.

The scene fell into a deathly silence, including Yingfeng, no one made any sound.Everyone else turned to Fu Yao for help, and Fu Yao shook his head, expressing his helplessness.

After a long time, Yingfeng took out another dagger and placed it silently on the top of the glass cabinet. Anyone who was close could see clearly that the pattern engraved on it was the positive version of the dagger in the restoration picture. corrosion, they must still be tightly interlocked without any gaps.

The director of the museum thought he was going to lend the dagger to the museum for research use, so he quickly thanked him, "Thank you for your support. When we make a copy, we will return it..."

Yingfeng interrupted him, "No need."

He paused and said again, "Although it is not a cultural relic, please let them be together."

Ignoring everyone's confused gazes, Yingfeng left the conference hall. Nie Yun felt that his move was a bit inappropriate, so he tugged on Fu Yao's sleeve worriedly.

Fu Yao chased after him, "Yingfeng!"

His voice echoed in the empty museum.

Yingfeng turned around, his expression covered by the sunglasses was always calm.

When Fu Yao came to him, he couldn't find any flaws in such a Yingfeng.

"You..." He started and then changed the question, "In theory, even if Ling Xiao's dagger is an unearthed cultural relic, it legally belongs to you, are you sure you want to donate a pair of daggers? "

"Yes," Yingfeng replied calmly, "Ancient cultural relics need to be kept professionally, which is beyond my ability."

Fu Yao didn't believe it, "You really think so?"

"If there is nothing else, I'll go first."

Fu Yao watched him turn and leave, and couldn't help shouting, "Yingfeng, I want to remind you that you are still a baby and cannot be reincarnated."

Yingfeng actually stopped and asked him back, "Do you think I will form a bond with someone again?"

Fu Yao was left with nothing to answer, Yingfeng continued, "In this case, if this day comes sooner or later, what difference does it make?"

His straightforward answer proved that Fu Yao was not unfounded.

He thought that after nine years, Yingfeng planted flowers and raised dogs every day, acting nonchalantly, making everyone feel at ease with him, but he didn't expect Yingfeng to decide to end his life immediately after learning that Ling Xiao had no hope of survival. It's really itching to hate.

"Let me tell you, in your situation, even Nightmare Hall won't accept you!"

"But Nightmare Hall is not the only channel, is it?"

Yingfeng pressed the door of the elevator and locked Fu Yao out. He pressed the door directly to the first floor and called the pastor at the same time.

"I have already sorted out the manuscript of the Botanical Atlas and put it on the table in my room. I will leave it to you to publish it."

Yingfeng used to go out often, and the pastor didn't doubt it, "Okay, did you decide to go on a trip at the last minute?"

The number on the elevator jumped to one, and Yingfeng walked out, "Well, please take care of me, Xiaohui."

"Don't be so polite, I will take care not to let it run around."

Yingfeng hung up the phone and walked all the way to the car, wondering if there was anything left to be done.A confirmation letter needs to be sent to the Heritage Recycling Center, but before that, he needs to go to the Pleiades of Wolf to hold the wolf king selection meeting again.

The call from the unfamiliar number earlier came just right.

"Sir, have you been to the museum? Because we are going to close soon, I want to confirm with you."

It was only then that Yingfeng remembered that he had forgotten about it.

"No," he replied, "I don't need the package."

"Then how can it be?" The other person asked anxiously, "It may have been sent to you by someone close to you."

There was silence in the communicator, "I don't have any close people anymore."

Seeing that there seemed to be a tendency to hang up over there, the staff of the museum hurriedly stopped him, "How do you know that it is not important if you don't take a look at it? This package has been waiting for you for ten years, and you just gave it up like this. Isn't it a disappointment? The heart of the person who sent it?"

Yingfeng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, "Okay, what floor did you say you were on?"

The staff at the souvenir counter saw a person coming towards him from a distance, and the first thing he noticed was the sunglasses on that person's face, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Due to the special structure of their eyes, they can see freely no matter in strong light or in the dark, and they will not suffer from any eye diseases. Some researchers will wear flat glasses for recording data, but the sunglasses used to block the light are not. Very rare, so it will be particularly interesting.

However, because the eyes were covered, the employees couldn't determine his identity, so they could only speculate from his height that he was probably a contractor.

"I'm here to pick up the package."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the staff recognized him, "Is that Mr. Yingfeng? Your package is here, could you please sign for me?"

Yingfeng signed his name on the tablet smoothly, and then took the package from the other party. It was very strange that someone would send something to him, and it was sent ten years ago.

"What's in it?" He asked casually.

"It's the Missing Stone," the employee said with a smile. "This is the special service of our museum. It originated from the ancient cultural relics that have been continuously unearthed thousands of years ago. Someone carved words representing missing on the stone with the same handwriting. Over the past 4000 years, Uninterrupted. Although historians have not yet deduced exactly how this was done, people have become accustomed to expressing their longing for their partners in this way."

Yingfeng took advantage of the time of his introduction to open the package, which contained a palm-sized stone with words he could not understand engraved on it.

"What's written on it?"

"Oh Samisukha, in the ancient Tiansu language, it means 'I miss you'."

"How do you know who sent it?"

"There are cards under the stone."

Yingfeng picked up the stone as he said, and as expected, there was a small card under it. The person who gave him the gift may have been in a hurry at the time, or maybe he had nothing to say at all, and the message column was completely blank. , only scribbled a name.

After seeing the name on it clearly, Yingfeng raised his head nervously, "You said there are many more stones like this? From 4000 years ago?"

"Uh, those are unearthed cultural relics, and your piece is for tourists..."

"Where are those stones?!"

Although the employee didn't understand why he was excited, he stretched out his right hand and gestured to the side, "The showcase over there..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw that strange tourist rushed to the display case, pressed his hand on his temple, and the sunglasses on his face disappeared.

The employee opened his mouth in surprise. This apparently fully developed adult actually has a pair of smoky gray eyes that are only seen in a nascent state.

He immediately thought of a person, the only couple in the whole day who had broken the blood bond, and the "adult baby" who caused a sensation all over the country after the news broke, could it be him?

Yingfeng looked at the missing stones from 4000 years ago one by one, until the newly discovered one, and compared each piece with the missing stone in his hand repeatedly, for fear of missing any details.

The exact same handwriting, constantly jumping time and space, repeating the same sentence: Oh Samisukha.I miss you.

——He will always drift in the cracks of time until his soul is lost in the long river of time.

Yingfeng's hand holding the thought stone was trembling. The time of the thought stone in front of him was estimated to be 30-40 years ago on the label.

"He's still alive."

Yingfeng shook his head in disbelief, with both joy and sorrow on his face.

"Ling Xiao is still alive."