Chu Chuyan stroked those marks little by little with his fingers, and gradually judged the names of several people: "Zhuang Mingyan, Zhuang Minghao, the Zhuang family?"
"Is it someone from the priest's wife's family?"
"Yes, the priest's wife is called Zhuang Xiaoyu. Zhuang Mingyan and Zhuang Minghao are her two elder brothers. The last high priest was Zhuang Xiaoyu's father and the owner of the Zhuang family. His name was Zhuang Huaisen."
"I once read a saying in an unofficial history book that all high priests will not end well and will be lonely for the rest of their lives.
But the previous High Priest Zhuang Huaisen had sons and daughters, isn't it miserable? "
"Isn't it miserable enough? When he was replaced by the current high priest, Zhuang Mingyan died tragically, and Zhuang Minghao also died tragically. Only the priest's wife became a living dead and stayed in the priest's mansion. The Zhuang family was destroyed." Chu Chuyan His fingertips stroked those handwritings one by one: "The person who fell into this cave must be full of resentment towards the Zhuang family, so they can carve such deep resentment on the rock wall. I can still touch the scratches on the cave wall."
Chu Chuyan traveled abroad since he was a child, and did not grow up in Yuecheng. He is not too clear about the grievances and resentments of the previous generation in Yuecheng, which he only occasionally obtained from the elders' words.
Mo Siyu didn't have much interest in the previous generation's struggle for power, her only thought at this moment was to heal Chu Chuyan's eyes.
Mo Siyu put the basket on his back, and tied the rattan and rope around Chu Chuyan's waist, and they jumped off the rock slab together.
The rope is hung on the rock slab, bearing the weight of two people, it is very firm.
When his legs were safely on the ground, Mo Siyu took out the bone whistle from his neck and played it.
Chu Chuyan heard the sound of the ground shaking and the sound of trees collapsing in the distance. He listened quietly, and standing beside Mo Siyu, he didn't feel any danger, but felt extremely at ease.
As if as long as she was there, no matter what happened, even if he couldn't see him, he was safe.
The worst outcome is nothing more than being buried here with Brother Yu.
I used to think that death was more scary, but after I found someone, I didn't think it was scary anymore.
There is a home in the heart, and there is warmth wherever you are.
The Scarlet Blood Lotus Snake King came from the jungle, came to Mo Siyu, glanced at Chu Chuyan and then at Mo Siyu.
Mo Siyu raised his hand and touched its head: "Long Chang, take us out of here."
With a thought in Chu Chuyan's mind, he whispered to himself, "Long length?"
He remembered the little red blood lotus snake in the inn that was tamed by Mo Siyu, and even recalled the night when he and Mo Siyu were released into the forbidden area.
Mo Siyu originally wanted to summon the elk to send him out of the forbidden area, but there was a long one by his side, and he couldn't even see a moving living thing along the way, so Mo Siyu dismissed the idea.
The drizzle was hazy, and along the way, a little girl in tattered clothes supported a handsome young man with a white cotton cloth over his eyes, and beside him was a big blood-red snake whose waist was thicker than a bucket.
This situation and the scene unexpectedly formed a strange and harmonious picture.
Chu Chuyan felt hot all over and his mouth was dry, so Mo Siyu had to collect rainwater from flowers and plants along the way for Chu Chuyan to drink.
In the evening, it rained heavily.
The two sat on the stone, sheltered from the rain by the leaves.
Chu Chuyan put the straw clothes woven with herbs on Mo Siyu's body, hugged her in his arms, and asked, "Mo'er, is there something wrong with the antidote? I just feel that my body is getting hotter every day. .”