Chapter 90: clue

When I heard the question of Zhou Jiayu, the sacrifice was quietly standing on the shell of the turtle. The expression was very calm: "I am just a three-legged golden eagle."
"What is on this paper?" Zhou Jiayu thought of the picture he had just seen, and the whole person became anxious. "Really the future?"
"It is the future." Sacrifice eight confirmed this fact, it said, "But Zhou Jiayu, the future can be changed."
Zhou Jiayu did not speak.
"Just some people have succeeded, some people have not succeeded, you know that the cliff is in front, but you have to avoid falling, but you have to be suitable." Sacrifice eight low heads, slowly sorting out their feathers, its The expression is full of solemn taste, as if to say a very sacred thing.

Is the future of Lin’s water changed?
Zhou Jiayu asked.
You have not said before, since I came, has the future of Lin Zhushui changed?

Sacrifice eight: "I did say it."
Zhou Jiayu was trying to relax, but he saw the sacrifice eight and said: "But not that day, no one knows how much it has changed."
Zhou Jiayu had nothing to say, he looked at the kraft paper in his hand and fell silent.
Sacrifice eight: "Although you know something now, I have to give you a suggestion, that is, not to ruin the present life for what has not happened, because now it exists for the future, perhaps you and the forest The relationship continues to develop, which is to change the conditions of the future."
Zhou Jiayu still didn't talk. The sacrifice did not know how to persuade it. It used helpless claws to scratch his mouth and sighed: "This Xu is so angry that it is really uneasy, and he is stuck in it. Let go of you."
Zhou Jiayu remembered the destruction of Xu. Obviously, the method of predicting the disaster of Xu in Xu’s mouth was the sheet of kraft paper in his hand. From the state of kraft paper, it seems to be torn from what, if Zhou Jiayu did not guess wrong, such a thing may not only be a page he saw.
"Okay." Zhou Jiayu finally decided to let go of this matter for a while. It is reasonable to say that the Sacrificial Eight has something to say. It is too concerned that this thing will fall into it.
So he relocked the kraft paper back into the wooden box and lay down on the bed.
However, even though, those pictures are printed in the minds of Zhou Jiayu as if they were branded. He always thinks about the forests that seem to be integrated with the flames. It is difficult to sleep.
On weekdays, Zhou Jiayu rarely suffers from insomnia. Today, he has not slept for almost all night. He only sleeps for a while in the morning, but even in the shallow sleep, the dream is related to Lin’s water. thing.
I didn't sleep well that night. On the second day, Zhou Jiayu had two dark circles on her face.
His embarrassed appearance scared the people in the room. Shen Yipeng said that Zhou Jiayu had dried up last night, and he could look like he could die at any time.
Zhou Jiayu said that he was thinking about life last night.
Shen Yipeng said that you think about life.
Zhou Jiayu said: "I am thinking about the relationship between your life and the number seventy-three."
Shen Yiqian heard the words and said that Zhou Jiayu’s public discrimination against single dogs should be severely criticized. With such a nap, everyone ignored the reason why Zhou Jiayu did not sleep.
After the meal, Zhou Jiayu sneaked a phone call to Xu Jinghuo.
After Xu Jinghuo connected the phone, he directly asked Zhou Jiayu what he saw.
"Don't worry what I saw, I only ask you, can you change in the future?" Zhou Jiayu squeezed his phone and his tone was a little anxious.
Xu Jinghuo also guessed something from Zhou Jiayu's tone and sighed: "Of course, otherwise you think I did so many things at the time, what is it for, Zhou Jiayu, in the future I see In the end, Xu did not predict the disaster, including me, everyone is gone - now, at least left me, and a few children ... and small paper in your hand."
Zhou Jiayu heard a heartfelt move.
"But I chose the wrong way to go." Xu was shocked and said, "There is no change in what I want to change."
Zhou Jiayu swallowed his throat: "That..."
When he hadn’t finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xu’s fire:
I suggest that you better not tell Lin to the water. Now the biggest mistake I want to make is to tell Xu Lao if this is the case. Did not say, but to find other excuses to swindle Xu Laoshan, perhaps history has changed." He said with a smile, "Of course, I may become a sinner of Xu at that time, but how about this, always better than ... All the people have been destroyed."
Zhou Jiayu did not answer anything. He felt that the amount of information he received was too large. It was difficult to deal with it all at once. He needed to think about it before making a decision.
After all, this decision is related to the future of him and Lin.
"That's it." Xu Jinghuo said, "I can only give you so much information."
Zhou Jiayu said thank you.
Xu Jinghuo did not respond, and hung up the phone directly.
Zhou Jiayu stared at the mobile phone on his hand and slowly covered his face. He felt as if he was pulled into a muddy mud, his body was sinking constantly, and the more he wanted to struggle, the faster he sank.
It was affected by this incident. Zhou Jiayu became a bit unspoken. The most obvious thing was that he began to cut his fingers frequently when cooking. After a few days, his hands were full of band-aids. Because of the distraction, the pot was burned.
The result of this situation is that Zhou Jiayu has not responded. Lin will not do it first. He directly announced that Zhou Jiayu will not be allowed to enter the kitchen during this time. The knife and pan will not be touched.
"Sir, I am fine." Zhou Jiayu still wants to struggle.
Lin grabbed his hand by water, and his voice was cold and scary: "I cut six hands a week, is it still okay? Do you have to get rid of your fingers?"
Zhou Jiayu has nothing to say.
Lin Zhushui smashed the band-aid on Zhou Jiayu's hand and changed it after taking the medicine.
A group of people in the house did not dare to refute anything in front of Lin Bian, but when they thought about eating something they made, they showed their unrequited love, and even the expression of the weasel had a few points.
"I am really okay, a little hurt." Zhou Jiayu lowered his head and looked at Lin's action. He whispered, "I think this injury is really a trivial matter compared to eating a poorly made noodle... ..."
Shen Yiben was playing with his mobile phone. He heard this and immediately got up from the sofa. He said, "Can, what do you mean, is the face I made so terrible?" He instantly picked up his sleeves and pointed at the kitchen. Said, "I have made great progress. I don't believe that I will give you a bowl and you will taste it!"
"No," Zhou Jiayu quickly stopped, but the result was still not stopped, watching Shen Yi poor rushed into the kitchen.
All the people who had eaten Shen Yi's noodles in the room showed a rather painful expression. Zhou Jiayu was a little sad, but he noticed that the action of Shen Yi's sleeves looked familiar, and seemed to have seen it... ...
Twenty minutes later, Shen Yi’s face came out, and the face looked normal. It was covered with vegetables and a golden egg. From the point that Shen Yiqian didn’t fry the egg, he really was There is progress.
"Come, try it!" Shen Yijie untied the apron and said loudly, "I don't want to eat money!"
The authors of a house have not moved, and the most savvy Shen Si has already made an excuse when Shen Yi entered the kitchen.
Shen Yipeng looked around and found that everyone silently removed his eyes and angered: "You can't give me some trust? Xiaojin... Xiaojin, you have the highest taste, you can try it!"
Just the little Jinlong who had just arrived had no experience, and he heard that Shen Yipeng said that he was so expressionless and said that he had reached the bowl.
"Eat." Shen Yipeng handed the chopsticks to him.
Xiao Jinlong took chopsticks and picked up a noodle of chopsticks and put it in his mouth.
Everyone looked at him silently. Shen Yi’s eyes were full of expectation. When he was about to ask about the taste, he heard a roar of thunderous sounds coming out of the window. Then the pouring rain fell and the whole yard was covered. . It is not easy to get such a big rain in spring.
Xiao Jinlong put down the bowl and said to Shen Yipeng: "Do you want me to die?"
Shen Yi's tears filled his face, and he cried in tears. He said that if you are too much, you can't give a face.
There is no fluctuation in the hearts of the people. After all, it is a life price to pay for Shen Yi’s face.
Zhou Jiayu was helpless and once again realized the importance of being at home.
In the evening, Lin Biao still called a takeaway.
After eating the hair, Zhou Jiayu originally wanted to go back to the room to rest, but was stopped by Lin.
"Walk me out for a walk." Lin said this.
Of course, Zhou Jiayu did not disagree with the reason, and he happily followed the door of Lin Bing’s body.
At this time, the winter has passed, and it is in full bloom. Everything is full of vitality. The roadside grasses are all green and fresh, as if the air is fresh.
Lin Zhushui and Zhou Jiayu walked side by side on the path in the courtyard.
I have been in the Lin family for so long, Zhou Jiayu still did not go through the entire yard, Lin Zhushui took him forward, Zhou Jiayu followed, and soon saw the strange scenery.
There is live water in the courtyard, but Zhou Jiayu saw the source of the living water for the first time. It is a beautiful and huge rockery. There are rock formations on the rockery, moss and vegetation, and the spring water overflows from it. The ditches flowed into the courtyard. Not far from the rockery, there is a small bridge, the moon in the sky, and the eternal things sprinkle with Yingying Guanghua.
Lin’s footsteps stopped by the rockery. He leaned slightly and faced Zhou Jiayu:
What are you upset about?

Zhou Jiayu said: "I..."
He just said a word, and Lin was thrown out of his thumb and rubbed his lips on his lips: "No lie to me."
Zhou Jiayu is dumb.
"Speak." Lin asked by water.
Zhou Jiayu was in silence. He thought about Xu’s suggestion to him. Should he tell Lin to the water?
Lin Zhushui seems to be somewhat dissatisfied with the silence of Zhou Jiayu. He said: "Zhou Jiayu, I don't want you to have something to look at me."
Zhou Jiayu bit his teeth and didn't know how to open it.
"Is it difficult to be related to the express you received before?" Zhou Jiayu has not yet opened, and Lin’s words have made him froze.
"It's really true." Instantly caught the change of Zhou Jiayu's breath, Lin Shushui categorically said, "Zhou Jiayu?"
Zhou Jiayu was a little helpless. He thought that he had not spoken in one sentence, and he was guessed by Lin Zhunshui. He said: "Mr...."
Lin Zhushui heard this voice, and raised an eyebrow: "Is it related to me?"
Zhou Jiayu: "..." He called Mr. Sheng, can this be guessed?
"Zhou Jiayu." Lin said in the tone of the water with a little helpless taste, he said, "I only ask you, if I found something about you, but I am holding you for your good name, you will How do you think?"
Zhou Jiayu knows what Lin Shushui wants to say. He hangs his throat and his mood is a bit complicated: "Sir, I am a little scared."
Lin Zhushui heard the hand of Zhou Jiayu directly, and his warm palm covered the slightly cold hand of Zhou Jiayu: "I am."
This sentence, I am here, healed the uneasiness of Zhou Jiayu’s heart. He looked at the side of Lin’s water, and suppressed the emotions of a few days. He said,
Sir, Xu Jinghuo told me that The piece of paper he gave me can see the future, and I did what he said."
"What did you read?" Lin asked.
"I saw you in the fire." Zhou Jiayu looked sly and slowly described the pictures that had been entangled in these days. "The flame surrounds you, ignites your body, and you disappear into the fire... ..."
Lin Shunshui heard: "Just like this?"
Zhou Jiayu said that is the case.
Lin Zhushui said: "Zhou Jiayu, before I meet you, maybe my ending is like this, but after meeting you, some things have changed." He paused for a moment and said: "I told you about it. thing."
Zhou Jiayu listened carefully. Lin said through the water: "I have two robberies in my life. One robbery is 18 years old and the other robbery is 30 years old..."
His voice was faint, and he slowly came, but he heard that Zhou Jiayu was chilling. He knew for the first time today that he was so close to losing Lin Bian.
Thirty-year-old is the last year's business. When Lin was in the water, he encountered jade in the summer and it was really an accident. Fortunately, Zhou Jiayu was present at the time, using his own blood to resolve the danger and saved Lin Zhushui.
This matter has never been said by the water, and it is afraid that they are worried.
Zhou Jiayu listened to the uncomfortable situation and asked Lin to tell him if he had such a situation.
Lin Zhushui agreed, but also told Zhou Jiayu, do not lie on yourself.
After some conversations, Zhou Jiayu felt that his heart had been solved a lot. Some things he couldn’t handle, but Lin could have a way to get water. If Lin Zhushui really got into danger, he would just take this one. Life will save him.
A few days later, Zhou Jiayu was finally restored, and he would not be cut when cutting vegetables.
As for the Meng family, Lin Zhushui also got some news, saying that after the death of the Meng family, they were buried separately. The husband entered the grave of Mengjiazu, but his wife could not enter.
"The specific location of the Mengjiazu Tomb is not easy to find, but the grave of this woman should be easy to go." Lin Biao said, "Would we like to look over and see if we can find any clues."
"Yes." Lin Zhushui agreed with Lin Biao's proposal.
Then the group set off again and flew to the northeast.
The Meng family's ancestral home was in the northeast. Although the Meng family's three sons broke up with the family, they did not leave the land. After getting off the plane, everyone went directly to the place where the three sons’ wife was buried. It was a relatively remote cemetery. It looked quite old from the outside. There were no people at the door to keep the tomb. Everywhere was full of various kinds. The weeds look extremely ridiculous.
Their car parked outside the cemetery and walked into the cemetery.
Zhou Jiayu noticed that many tombstones in this cemetery have no name, or it can be said that it is too old, and the name on the tombstone is blurred.

Is there no one here to manage it?
Zhou Jiayu is a bit strange.
The cemetery is not a place to make money. Why is it nobody?

"The cemetery makes money in the big city. If you can find a place to be buried everywhere, you can't make money." Lin Biao explained, "The feng shui is very general here, and it still needs to be charged. There are not many people buried in it. After the cremation began in recent years, it has become even more depressed..."
"So where is it?" Shen Yipeng scratched his head. "There is not a big place here, but there are quite a lot of tombstones. Do we have to find one by one?"
"Look." Lin Biao sighed. "The information is definitely not so accurate. I only know where it is buried."
In desperation, everyone had to find it in the cemetery.
Although the cemetery has been sluggish recently, there are also hundreds of tombstones, which is not efficient. But fortunately, they were lucky, and soon Zhou Jiayu discovered that one of the tombstones had some differences. The biggest difference between this tombstone and other tombstones is that it is very clean around, it seems that people often worship, and all the weeds around it are removed at the time of worship.
"Found it!" When I saw the three words of Zhang Jingya engraved on the tombstone, Zhou Jiayu determined that he had not found a mistake. He called to the people around him. "It is here."
Everyone is coming in the direction of Zhou Jiayu.
"It is indeed this name." After Lin Biao checked the tombstone, "it seems that people here often come to worship." She bent down and wiped it with her fingers on the tombstone to make sure that the dust on the tombstone was very small and looked like It is often cleaned.

Will it be the child in the photo?
asked Zhou Jiayu.
Lin Biao touched his chin: "Otherwise, we wait a minute, there are still a few days just to be clear, this person will definitely come to the grave..."
Although it is a foolish way to stay alive, it seems that this is only the case.
The people stayed at the hotel near the cemetery and began to observe the cemetery in secret.
As the Qingming is approaching, this desolate cemetery is more lively than usual. Many people are driving in the car and carrying sacrifices to the grave. However, Zhou Jiayu's attention was all placed on the tomb of Jing Zhang, and soon, their waiting will have a result.
Zhou Jiayu thought that the man who came to the grave would be a cloak man. Who knows that there is a white-haired old lady. The old lady took a basket and walked to the tombstone and began to take out the things in the basket. Cleaning the tombstone and watching the action is very skilled.
"Let's go." They stunned for a few days and finally found out the results. Lin Biao raised his chin slightly.
A few people walked over to the old lady.
"The old man." Lin Biao walked to the side of the old lady and screamed softly. "You are Zhang Jingya."
The old lady heard Lin Biao’s voice clearly stunned, and then turned to look at them with vigilance: "Who are you?"
"It is like this. We are friends of Zhang Jingya's son..." Lin Biao wrote the story. "He has encountered some very bad things. People are gone. We are worried that he is afraid of him. He is looking for him everywhere."
The old man heard the words but frowned. "Are you really a friend of Xiaotian?"
Xiao Tian? This is obviously the name of the cloak, Lin Biao said: "Of course, we met with him in S city last month, but only after an accident, we separated from her, want to confirm his Safety."
The old man still had some doubts, but at least not so vigilant before, she sighed and said that she did not know where Xiaotian went, they had no contact for ten days.
"Yes." Lin Biao said, "That would be too bad..." The color of her face was as if she was worried about the little days in the old population.
When Zhou Jiayu saw this, he had to admit that all of his Lin family members were really masters of acting. Even Lin’s face, which has always been unpleasant to express his expression, was faintly worried.
The old man was a little anxious and asked what happened to them.
"Sorry, this is not very easy to say." Lin Biao smiled. "Old people, if this is the case, we will leave. If you have any clues, please let us know, we are afraid that it will be too late to go..."
The old man heard the words and said: "What happened in the end? I am Xiaotian's aunt. If he has an accident, I will not survive."
Lin Biao said: "This is the case..."
Then Lin Biao compiled a story, in which Xiaotian became their partner, and lost their whereabouts in order to save them, because they have been unable to contact Xiaotian, so come here to find some clues to see if they can contact Xiaotian .
The more the old man listened, the more nervous he was. Finally, he took Lin Biao’s hand and said it was serious. Xiaotian would not have an accident.
Lin Biao calmly said: "The old man, there will be no major events, Xiaotian can be awesome." When she said this, tears in her eyes, a small day may sacrifice at any time, but we will not say the expression .
It’s really helpless to scare an old lady, but Lin’s words obviously played a role. The old lady fell into anxiety and said that she didn’t know where Xiaotian went, but now it’s Ching Ming Festival, if Xiaotian If nothing happens, you must come back to his mother to go to the grave.
When this was said, Zhou Jiayu had a loose heart.
"That would be great." Lin said. "Old lady, we are driving. If you don't mind, we will send you back. This mountain road is not good."
The old lady looked a little hesitant, but in the end, under the comfort of Lin Biao, she still agreed.
So the group sent the old lady back home.
The place where the old lady lived was not very good. There was no elevator and no security. Several people supported her on the sixth floor and saw her open the door before she left.
"Would you like to come in for a while?" The old lady confirmed that they didn't seem to be a bad person. After a moment of hesitation, they were enthusiastic to make an invitation.
"I won't bother you." Lin Biao refused.
"There is no trouble with this." The old lady said, "It is obviously that you sent me back so far..." she said. "Come in and sit down, and for a long time no one has chatted."
Her words made it impossible to refuse. In the end, they entered the old lady’s residence and sat down on the sofa with the springs broken.
"Small days have always been a person. I am still worried about whether he will be bullied." The old lady whispered while pouring tea. "I am relieved to see you."
Listening to this, Zhou Jiayu's inexplicable mood is somewhat complicated. Obviously, they have found the right target. The old lady in front of them is very special for the cloak.
"Right, I have something to ask you." The old man suddenly spoke.
Everyone is mentally prepared and feels that the elderly may ask more serious questions. Who knows that she whispered: "Small day, looking for an object?"
Lin Biao: "..." the same world, the same parent.
The author has something to say: Zhou Jiayu took Lin Shushui’s hand and said: You look at you, you are not looking for an object.
Cloak man:..................
Zhou Jiayu: Your elders are worried about death.
Cloak man: Shut up, you! !