Chapter 114: Notes

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In an instant, my body felt empty, and then my whole body fell straight into the red water.

I struggled hard in the water, but the crimson water was like blood, thick and full of fishy smell. No matter how hard I paddled my hands and feet, it was of no use. On the contrary, the whole body sank little by little. .

Not long after, my whole body was tightly wrapped in the red blood-like liquid.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but scream in my heart: "Not good!"

I reached out and grabbed randomly around, hoping to catch something. Even a piece of grass was enough to give me hope.

But I struggled to catch it for a long time, but I couldn't even touch any of the objects.

I finally gave up and relaxed my body with my hands up.

As my body sank little by little, I began to be unable to breathe, and the huge pressure pressed my chest until it hurt.

But at this time, my pain nerves and the consciousness in my brain became clearer.

"Is this all an illusion?"

"If it's a hallucination, then why is the pain so clear?"

"If it's not a hallucination, how can all this be explained?"

"Who is the woman in red?"

"She seems to know me..."

"What's going on with that tomb? Why did she say that ancient tomb is mine..."

"Who is lying in that coffin?"

… …

What's the answer?

There is no answer.

In other words, I simply can’t find the answer at this moment.

If encountering one weird thing is a coincidence, then meeting so many weird things at the same time is absolutely impossible and should not be a coincidence.

So who is the key to uncovering all this?

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Red water, water as red as blood.

However, this time it is not flowing on the ground, but lying quietly in the cup.

A man picked up the wine glass on the table, drank the crimson liquid in it, then smacked his mouth twice and sighed: "Good wine! It is indeed good wine!"

This man had his back to the door, and no one could see his appearance. However, it was not difficult to tell from his voice that he was a middle-aged man.

And sitting opposite him was a woman.

A woman over fifty.

Although this woman is over fifty years old, her figure and skin are extremely well maintained. She has a face that is very similar to the veteran Hong Kong star Rosamund Kwan, coupled with her proud breasts and snow-white firm thighs, Even at this age, she is enough to make all men in the world drool.

The woman glanced at the man across from her and squeezed her breasts, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally. The career line that was enough to make people bleed suddenly became a little deeper.

The woman stared at the man opposite her for a while, then slowly said: "Of course it's good wine! This is the most famous bull's blood in Spain, and I never give it to others easily..."

This woman looks charming and speaks even more charmingly. A few simple words are enough to melt a man's bones.

The man opposite him obviously couldn't stand it for a long time. After swallowing hard, he said: "Sister Hong's wine is good! The people are also better..."

As he said that, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand to grab a pair of big white rabbits on the woman's chest, but the woman slapped them on the back of her hand.

Although the woman named Sister Hong slapped the man's hand away, she did not show any sign of anger on her face. On the contrary, she smiled, and she smiled happily.

The man was obviously a little confused, and asked with a slight stutter: "Sister Hong...Sister Hong, why are you laughing?"

Sister Hong pursed her lips and smiled: "I laugh at you for always being so impatient!"

When the middle-aged man heard what Sister Hong said, he immediately became energetic, cleared his throat and said: "Seeing Sister Hong... I... how can I not be anxious? To tell you the truth, I am almost anxious to death... "

But at this moment, Sister Hong suddenly became serious, looked at the middle-aged man opposite and asked: "You can't do anything even if you are anxious to death. Because you haven't given me what I want. As long as you give it to me, You can do whatever you want with me..."

Before Sister Hong could finish her words, the man sitting opposite her immediately understood and interrupted her, saying: "Here is what you want! I brought what you want, here...here... "

As the man spoke, he picked up an old-fashioned black leather bag from the ground. He opened the bag neatly, then took out a black notebook and handed it to her.

Sister Hong took the notebook, opened it, and read through it carefully.

Seeing that Sister Hong was fascinated, the middle-aged man waited for a while and finally couldn't help but slowly stood up and walked towards Sister Hong step by step. He kept saying: "Sister Hong, I've got this thing." I've given it to you. I spent a lot of money to get this from the ghost market, a full two million dollars! It's not RMB! It's a U.S. dollar! This notebook cost me a full two million dollars! I don’t have high demands...just...just one night...I will be satisfied..."

Sister Hong ignored him and just focused on looking at the notebook in her hand, as if she only cared about the content recorded in that notebook in this world at this moment.

As for the middle-aged man in front of him, he had completely regarded him as a dead person.

When the middle-aged man saw that Sister Hong was not paying attention to him, he mistakenly thought that Sister Hong had acquiesced to his "needs". He rubbed his hands and stepped closer to Sister Hong, and bursts of obscene laughter came from his mouth from time to time.

But in the next second, the laughter stopped abruptly, and was replaced by a noisy crash and shattering sound.

The sound quickly disappeared, and with it, the middle-aged man's life.

The middle-aged man lay motionless on the ground. The table seemed to have been overturned by him, and various utensils were thrown to pieces. Blood slipped from the corners of his mouth bit by bit. He who was full of obscene words before, now actually became A dead man.

Sister Hong still didn't look at him, all her attention was always on the notebook.

So what is recorded in the notes?

A shocking secret?

Or a treasure map passed down from generation to generation?

Or is it the secret secrets of various gangs in the world?

Nobody knows.

Of the two people who knew what it contained, one has become dead.

The other person, Sister Hong, finally slowly closed the note after reading it for a while.

Sister Hong stood up slowly with notes in hand and walked to the window step by step.

She gently opened the window, and the cool autumn wind blew in from the outside and blew on her body, causing goosebumps to rise all over her body.

The clothes were draped on a chair not far away, but she didn't go over to get them. She just looked out the window. After a long time, she uttered two words from her mouth: "Hu Tian!"

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"Hu Tian... Hu Tian... Hu Tian..."

"Wake up... wake up..."

Vaguely, I heard someone calling my name. I opened my eyes hard and found that the people calling me were Hua Muling and Xiao Niya.

Xiao Niya looked anxious and shouted in her not-so-standard Chinese: "Wake up... wake up..."

Seeing that I opened my eyes, he burst into laughter, hugged my arm, and said loudly: "Great! Great! You're awake!"

Hua Muling beside her also said happily: "You finally woke up! You scared me to death!"

I rubbed my swollen head, looked around, and found that I was thrown into the passage of stairs.

Xiong Ming was lying not too far away from me, with a big bruise on his head and left face. If I guessed correctly, it was probably caused by the boy hitting the steps when I let go.

However, to be honest, this kid Xiong Ming is considered to be blessed with great fortune, and he knocked out his front teeth all of a sudden.

I guess if that's the case, he will definitely have sex with me afterwards.

Seeing that nothing serious happened to Xiong Ming, I turned around and asked Hua Muling, "What happened just now? How long have I been unconscious?"

Hua Muling looked at me and said, "That was about a minute ago. As for what happened to you, I don't know. You were walking behind me, and I just heard you shouting suddenly. You said something, then threw Xiong Ming aside, and then you lost your mind."

I looked at Hua Muling and asked in surprise: "I yelled? What did I yell?"

Hua Muling shook her head and said, "What you shouted was not in Chinese. I don't know exactly what it was, but it just sounded like something Wu... something Su..."

At this time, Xiao Niya, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said from the side: "Guma Ulasuha..."

When Hua Muling heard Xiao Niya say that sentence, she immediately said: "Yes, yes! That's it! It turns out she remembers it!"

As she said that, Hua Muling reached out and touched Xiao Niya's head, while I looked at Xiao Niya curiously and asked, "Xiao Niya, tell me, what does Guma Ulasuha mean?" ?”

After getting along for a period of time, Xiao Niya can already speak some Chinese. Although most of it is not quite standard, we can still understand it more or less.

Seeing my question, Xiaonia thought for a while and then said: "Gu Maurasuha is a sentence in Kalachakra Buddhism, which roughly means... a person who can travel freely... travel between two times... well, Yes, that’s it…that’s what it means.”

I was confused by Xiao Niya, so I looked at her and asked, "Do you mean by that, someone who can travel through time freely?"

Xiao Niya nodded and said: "Yes! That's right! That's what it means!"

I murmured in surprise: "Grandma! Why do I shout out like this when I'm so good? Is it like the jackfruit in Journey to the West, where just shouting can turn back time?"

Just as I finished speaking, Lu Zhicheng's voice suddenly came from not far below us, and the boy shouted: "Guys, get down quickly, the ferryman is here!"