The engraving of our name on the wordless monument can resist aging. This is what Wu Niang asked Changsheng’s daughter-in-law and sister to tell us. The facts prove that this method really works, because none of them have grown old!

The person who went to the old man's to engrave the stele without words deep in the old man's tomb was Jiang Bo. None of them got old, why was the only one who got old?

The answer is very simple, that is, Jiang Bo wants to harm me! He did not engrave my name on the stele without words behind!

Jiang Bo was also confused. He shook his head and said firmly: I didn’t harm you!

"Grass!" Fang Xiang cursed, shook his sword and pointed at Jiang Bo and said: Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and see what's going on!

Uncle Jiang didn't say anything, looked at me deeply and walked quickly towards the end of the old man's tomb.

Lan Xiaoqi grabbed Changsheng and said: I'll go over and take a look.

After saying that, he took Changsheng out.

As soon as the three of them left, only Fang Xiang and I were left.

Although I didn't move, I was still aging. I raised my hand to look at the wrinkles on my hands, touched my face, and found that I looked at least seventy or eighty years old now.

The limit of a person's lifespan is over 100 years old, but now I am old in my seventies or eighties. Judging from the speed of aging in the old man's tomb, I can at most last three or five minutes. What should I do in three or five minutes depends on Jiang Bo's.

In fact, I don’t believe that Jiang Bo wants to harm me. The reason I shouted out just now was due to the horror in my heart.

Now calm down and think about it carefully, Jiang Bo has no reason to harm me at all.

Now, we two have turned into war into jade. I asked myself that I had not offended him or thought of harming him.

I also know Jiang Bo’s behavior. Although he uses any means and is more vigilant and careful, he will not harm me for no reason.

I sighed, looked up at the dim sky, thinking: Am I Ninglang going to die here?

"Silly, you fuck me." Fang Xiang shook my arm and gritted his teeth and shouted loudly at me.

I lowered my head and looked at Fang Xiang, shook my head with a wry smile, and said in a weak tone: I'm afraid I'm really going to be over this time.

"You fart!" Fang Xiang roared, and I could feel his hand holding my arm was exerting force.

It is said that death is not scary, but when death comes to me, I realize how terrible death is.

However, these are not important anymore. I can die without regrets if I can have such a friend who wants to accompany me before I die.

"I have a way to save you!" Fang Xiang suddenly let go of my arms, picked up the dagger on the ground, and then cut his palm hard.

After Fang Xiang's palm was cut, blood suddenly flowed out. He threw away the short sword and placed the bloody palm in front of me, and said anxiously: Drink my blood quickly, drink as much as you can!

I was a little stunned and didn't understand why Fang Xiang did this. Fang Xiang was about to speak, but he said first: Don't talk so much nonsense, drink it quickly!

After the words came to my mouth, Fang Xiang put his hand to my mouth. I wanted to resist but couldn't lift my strength, so I had to sip the blood flowing from Fang Xiang's palm.

After drinking his blood, I could clearly feel that the signs of my aging were delaying and gradually slowing down.

I was stunned and looked at Fang Xiang incredibly.

Fang Xiang pressed my head and said: Drink as soon as possible, drink as much as you can.

Although I had thousands of questions to ask, Fang Xiang didn't give me a chance at all, so I had to continue drinking the blood shed from Fang Xiang's wound.

Not long after the blood was in my stomach, I realized something was wrong.

The signs of my aging are not just delays, but are recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

In other words, I can't die again!

Waiting for me to become normal, Fang Xiang let go of my head and moved his palm away from my mouth.

Perhaps because of the excessive blood loss, Fang Xiang's face turned pale. I stood up and moved my body for a while, and asked Fang Xiang what he was doing and if there was anything wrong.

Fang Xiang shook his head and said in a weak tone: Don’t worry about me, I’m fine. How are you doing? Is it okay?

After walking around the gate of hell, I came back. I was extremely happy and said with a smile: OK, everything is fine. I really have you, chatter. Your blood shouldn’t be Tang Seng’s blood. Can you control aging after drinking it?

Tang Monk’s flesh can live forever, and I think Tang Monk’s blood should be able to restrain aging.

Fang Xiang's eyes flashed a few times, and finally looked deep in the old man's tomb and said: My blood is a bit strange, and I can only guarantee that you will not continue to age. The old man named Jiang is the one who really makes you become the same.

I looked up and found that Jiang Bo, Lan Xiaoqi and Changsheng were rushing back again.

"The wordless monument with your name engraved was crossed off, and I engraved your name again. How about it, are you okay?" Uncle Jiang looked up and down at me, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's fine if it's okay."

I frowned and looked at Jiang Bo and asked: Isn’t you really want to harm me?

"No." Jiang Bo didn't want to explain at all, so he shook his head and said directly.

I nodded, sighed and said: Jiang Bo, I believe in you.

Uncle Jiang was stunned for a moment and didn't say much.

Fang Xiang said: Let’s leave this place of right and wrong first.

Everyone carried their equipment again and continued to walk outside the old man's tomb.

Walking behind the team, I looked at Fang Xiang and felt that there must be secrets that he could not tell, but I don’t care about this secret. Everyone will have secrets. He didn’t say it out, maybe it was for my own good, or maybe he didn’t find a suitable opportunity to speak.

After all, the less you know about secrets, the better.

As for the fact that the wordless monument with my name is cut off, I still said that.

I believe that Jiang Bo cannot harm me. Because I don’t mean anything to harm me, and Jiang Bo is not the kind of person who is idle and seeks trouble if you have nothing to do.

Since that's the case, the problem arises again.

Who wants to harm me?

If you cut off the stele without words engraved with my name, it proves that I cannot continue to resist aging.

In this way, I will die of old age in the old man’s tomb!

I have to say that the person who harmed me was really cruel and did nothing at all, and could make me die of a murderous death.

Having said that, are there other people in this ghost road? Why do the people who harm me just harm me? Why is it not Fang Xiang? Why is it not Lan Xiaoqi and Changsheng?

I don't mean anything else to have this idea, it's just that I'm so normal.

In terms of knowledge, I don’t know much more. In terms of strength, I don’t think so well. In terms of treasures, I don’t know much more.

After saying this, I am just as ordinary as Lan Xiaoqi.

Most of the five of us are better than me, but the man ignored him and wanted to kill me.

As for why I can't figure it out, but now I am the one who hurts me.

Ghost seven!

When he was in the Valley of Life, Gui Qi disappeared inexplicably. We speculate that Gui Qi would not be able to return the same way, so he could only move forward.

There is only one road, and the valley of the Birth is the tomb of the old man. If you have to say one person, I think Gui Qi is the most harmful to me.

When I walked to the end of the old man's tomb, I found four steles without words. I found the steles without words engraved with my name. I took a look and found that there were indeed traces of scratching on it, but a new name was written next to it, which should have been written by Jiang Bo later.

I sighed and reached out to pat the stele without words, and said to them: Since the old man’s tomb has passed, let’s continue to move forward.

In the midst of birth, old age, sickness and death, we passed the new word barrier safely. Although some mistakes were made during the old word barrier, it was considered as a surprise.

Arranged in order, what we will encounter below are the disease character and the death character.

Life is immortal and always aging rapidly. What will the disease be?

We can't all die of illness here, right?

I think this is a bit unrealistic, but I didn't think about it because the things I encountered before were completely deviated from our cognition.

After coming out of the old man's tomb, our road was not as easy as before.

The thorns and weeds on the ground make us a little difficult to move forward.

Fang Xiang and I took out the engineer shovel and sweep the weeds and thorns on the ground according to the subtle traces of moving forward on the ground.

The thorns were covered with sharp grass thorns, and their legs would be scratched if they were not careful. Fortunately, Fang Xiang and I were wearing trousers, which helped us resist a lot of grass thorns.

After walking a while forward, Fang Xiang and I couldn't help but stop.

A wall about two and three or four meters high appeared in front of us more than five meters away. When Fang Xiang and I saw the wall, we all looked strange on our faces.

Although we have torches in our hands, the flashlight is still on in order to see a farther distance.

After taking a look, we didn't find such a wall, but when we got here, there suddenly became an extra wall.

Do you think this is strange?

In addition, the appearance of this wall is a bit redundant. The wall is two meters high and three or four meters long, and we can completely walk around the wall and walk forward.

After the previous experiences, we became extremely careful and stopped five meters away from the wall.

I waved my hands to Lan Xiaoqi and the others behind me, signaling not to leave first, and then I looked at Fang and wanted to say: I'll go over and take a look, you guys are waiting here.

"I'll go." Fang Xiang said.

I smiled at him and said: I just went to see it, and I would come back when something was wrong.

Fang Xiang nodded and said nothing.

I pulled out the saber, held the knife in one hand and held the torch in the other, and walked carefully towards the wall.

When I walked to the wall, I took a torch and found that the wall was really too strange.
To be continued...