Chapter 243： Perennial

Chapter 243 Over the years

Yang Lan'er pinched the hand of the man beside her, and both of them did not move in tacit understanding. Soon the snake was swimming in front of their eyes.

"My lady, what kind of snake was that that just swam past?" Tan Anjun noticed that the little wife's body froze when the snake swam past just now.

Yang Lan'er thought about how to answer, pursed her lips and said: "The master told me before that this snake is called Mangshan Iron Head, and it is the most poisonous snake he has ever seen so far."

"Oh, more poisonous than a rattlesnake?" Tan Anjun asked doubtfully, this was the first time the little wife mentioned her master in front of him.

"It's the same name, but the tip of the soldering iron is much larger, so it has more venom than the rattlesnake, and it will kill you faster if you are bitten by it."

Tan Anjun nodded, carrying forward the spirit of being diligent and inquisitive: "How can you tell the difference between a snake with a soldering iron head?"

Yang Lan'er glanced at him. Like Belle, this guy likes to ask questions without shame, and complains in her heart, but she still seriously replied: "Did you just see its snake head?"

"Well, I see, the triangle can be seen as a poisonous snake."

"And its tail is white, which is a bit similar to that of a rattlesnake." Yang Lan'er added.

Tan Anjun looked at his little wife in surprise: "Are they still relatives?"

"Pfft!" Yang Lan'er couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile, "That's right."

Soldering iron tips and rattlesnakes are really close relatives.

Tan Anjun understood, so he took his little wife's hand and continued to move forward cautiously. From time to time, he found a poisonous snake, and said with a serious face: "My lady, there are too many poisonous snakes in this mountain pass, right?"

"Let's be careful, don't lose the purse on your belt. If you lose it, tell me in time, I still have it here." Yang Lan'er instructed, fortunately they brought insect repellent powder.

Tan Anjun hugged his little wife and stood still.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"Miss, look over there."

Yang Laner looked in the direction of his finger and saw several human skeletons in the grass. The two walked closer and found that the skeletons were seriously weathered and had died here for an unknown number of years.

"They have been here for at least a hundred years." Tan Anjun poked with a knife, and the skeleton broke.

"Hey! What is this?"

Yang Lan'er moved her head closer when she heard the words, and asked curiously, "Where is it?"

"Here, what do you think this is?" Tan Anjun flipped it out with a stick.

Yang Lan'er squatted down and picked up the wallet full of dirt.

right! This is a rough wallet, the style is a bit like a men's short wallet, but the workmanship is rough, and it is a bit of a wallet.

Open the wallet inside. I don’t know what kind of leather it is made of. It is a miracle that it hasn’t rotted yet. The other things inside have turned to ashes, and only one thing is still intact and stuffed in the wallet.

Yang Lan'er paused for a moment, took a deep breath and pulled it out, holding it in front of her hand slightly trembling, and saw that it had name, gender, date of birth, address, etc. written on it, it was the resident ID card of her previous life , and it is the second generation.

Could it be that the owner of this ID card came here? Is there a way to go back?

Otherwise how to explain this ID card appearing here?

Tan Anjun supported his little wife, and asked anxiously, "My lady, what's the matter with you? Is there something wrong with this piece of paper?"

"Sir, I'm fine, but I'm just shocked that this card has not been corrupted for many years." Yang Lan'er tried to suppress the surging emotions in her heart, and handed him the ID card.

(end of this chapter)