Ji Nanzheng looks sluggish: "you mean, this holy thing of Zhenyang country is related to the wolf family? What does this have to do with Dajiang county? "

"Mula nationality, whose ancestral home is Dajiang County, since this holy thing is the Royal holy thing of Zhenyang country, in the beginning, this holy thing should flow out of Dajiang county."

Ji Nanzheng understood all this, but his eyes on Rong Ling became more and more profound: "so you think it's wrong to check with the prince. The site is not in the kingdom of Zhenyang, but in Dajiang county?"

"Allow Leng to nod:" very likely

Ji Nanzheng asked, "do you think the site is related to the way back to Qingyun?"

Rong Ling hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Ji Nanzheng deliberately asked: "Liu Wei doesn't think so. She thinks it's two things. The site is the inheritance of the wolf nationality, and going back to Qingyun country is only related to what it's called, oh, ocean change. So you think it's her fault? Or are you wrong? "

"All right," said Rong Ling

"Oh?" Ji Nanzheng said: "you want to say she is wrong, but you dare not, right?"

Rong Ling looked into his grandfather's eyes: "I started with ethnography, found the ruins, and then found Dajiang county. She started with marine geology, but I believe she will also find Dajiang county."

"So sure?"

"It's just the same way."

Ji Nanzheng no longer said anything this time, but stared at Rong Leng for a while and asked, "what are you going to do now?"

Rong Leng said, "the sooner you start the two rivers, the better."

Ji Nanzheng thought for a moment, nodded and agreed: "well, tomorrow on the road, you go to inform others."

……

A quarter of an hour later, Rong Leng informed everyone one by one. When he returned to the room, he saw that the young man with white hair had not left.

The young man kept his mouth shut and came all the way. No matter what Rong Leng asked, he was perfunctory. But just the day before yesterday, Rong Leng handed the bag of jewels with deep marks and white ashes to his eyes, and the man finally spoke.

"It's a kind of burial ceremony for remote mountain people. It's hard to find out where it came from. But as far as I know, only the most respected ancestors in the family can be qualified to be made into a holy bowl with their ashes. This holy bowl is called the white bone bowl. The jewels inlaid on the top are the keepsakes worn by the saints who guard the holy bowl. Some of these keepsakes are earrings, some are forehead ornaments, and the jewels are engraved on them Some totems are designed to show the special identity of the saint. For example, as for the white jade pearl engraved with the black star bird, the black star bird may have a special moral in the saint's family. In fact, the black star bird is not an absolute disaster bird. In some wild areas, the Black Star bird is actually a symbol of blessing birds. After the death of a generation of saints, the next one will integrate the keepsake of the previous generation of saints into the urn of protection, and protect them from generation to generation, and so on. Only this holy bowl, generally speaking, is the burial object that can be made by the sacrificial people. It seems that the mula people are not sacrificial people? "

For three days, the young man with white hair was studying the relationship between the mula people and the urn. But after waiting for him for three days, Rong Ling still didn't get the answer, so he had to consult with his grandfather and set off for two rivers.

At the end of the day, staying here is just a matter of paper. Only when you enter Liangjiang river or even reach the sea area that Dajiang County submerged at the beginning can you get the real answer.

……

On the second day of October, it rained heavily.

Liu Wei has lived on this small island called MenShi island for nearly ten days.

Since she left Xijin County on that day, she and Zhong Ziyu and Wei couple explored on the two rivers. Finally, it took more than a month, supported by more than a dozen clear data, to confirm that Manshi island is the island closest to Dajiang County site, so she went ashore to live temporarily.

There are people living in the upper reaches of MenShi island. Because of the rising tide, the lower reaches are set as a special fishing ground, without houses.

Liu Wei three people to live in the upper reaches of a grandmother Sun family, playing the identity of a sea merchant.

These two days, the weather near Mengshi island was bad. Liu Wei saw that it would rain for a while, but she didn't expect that the rain would get bigger and bigger, and the wind would not decrease. She was a little hesitant and thought that the rain was strange.

But they were used to lending the house to their parents and grandchildren.

"If we are not really poor enough to have a foothold, no one will settle down on this island. The three guests are from other places, so it is normal that they can't adapt to the changeable weather. As for the rain, even if the tide is high, the downstream will be enough for it to end, and we can't come here."

The weather in October is just in the alternation of seasons. Another seven or eight days of rain fell on the island. Zhong Ziyu was too sick to eat.

While giving Zhong Ziyu medicine, the Wei couple looked at their parents and grandchildren, who boasted that they had been fighting for hundreds of years, and said, "it's either safe or not to be flooded. The rain is so strong with the wind. Your local people live in wooden huts, so they are not afraid of the wind blowing up and collapsing the house?"

"Where is the wind that blows the house down?" The little grandson of the parents and grandchildren laughed and said casually: "the houses are all built in the place where the trees stand. No matter how strong the wind is, they can't collapse. But the people in your city are too delicate. They have been blowing the wind for several days and falling the water for several days. How can they stay in bed?"

Zhong Ziyu was suddenly named, pushed the bowl away from the couple's hands, and said, "OK, I'll lie down."The Wei couple tucked him in, got up and said, "go to bed first. I'll come back later."

Zhong Ziyu answered vaguely, turned over, was facing the wall, closed his eyes.

After the Wei couple went out, the parents and grandchildren dared not speak loudly to disturb the patients in the room, so they took a small stool and sat at the door to pick vegetables.

Liu Wei watched for a long time along the mountain road with an umbrella. When the Wei couple came to see her, she was wet and the paper umbrella on her head was deformed.

The Wei couple braved the wind, handed her another umbrella and shouted, "what are you looking at? Don't look, the mountain road is slippery. If you fall into the water, you can't climb out. Go back. "

Liu Wei took the umbrella, but didn't hit it. She wiped her face to make her vision clearer. Then she watched the white fog around the sky and the flood under her feet. After a long silence, she said, "it's really wrong."

Wei couple don't understand: "what's wrong?"

Liu Wei shook her head again, indicating that she would go to the other end to have a look.

The Wei couple held her and advised her, "it's such a heavy rain that we're lost again. We're not familiar here. Let's see if the rain stops."

Liu Wei pulled back her sleeve and said to the couple, "go back first. If something goes wrong, remember to protect the two women and grandchildren."

The Wei couple wanted to say that they didn't care about our kindness, but Liu Wei had insisted on walking along the hillside to the other end, so he had to stop, shrink his neck and run back to the upstream.

It rained fiercely a few days ago, but it's especially fierce today. At the beginning, the islanders in the upper reaches were in the mood to chat. They said that they hadn't seen such weather for decades, and they didn't know whether they would drown here, or whether several nearby coastal towns would suffer. Later, a large cruise ship appeared in the North Sea, cutting off the gossip of the islanders, and looked to the North Sea one after another.

"Is there a flag on the ship? What did you write? The wind is too strong to see. " One of the islanders asked, and the others concentrated on distinguishing.