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"That's your business, as long as you can live with your conscience."

K took out an indifferent tone, which hit Han Xiaodong's pain point.

After all, it is always unreasonable not to do what you promise to others. Although this old guy is not a good person, but if you say nothing, then you are no different from him?

And this is not what he is most worried about. He is afraid that if he really buries it on the spot, it will be troublesome for people to find out later. After all, this place is not big or small, and it is considered a tourist attraction.

After much deliberation, Han Xiaodong finally sighed. Before the sun rose, he simply cleaned up the corpse by himself, set up an incinerator on the spot, prepared to light a fire, and cremated the matter directly.

Of course, the bones cannot be burned completely. After all, human beings are carbohydrates, and some residues will be left after all. So Han Xiaodong got another small jar, thought about cleaning up the residues, put them in it, and brought them back to the east gate. She's hometown can be regarded as an explanation for his promise.

In the raging flames, the sun slowly rose from the east, and it looked like a duck egg yolk roasted on a fire, slowly changing from golden to red.

Although he has never done cremation work, Han Xiaodong still feels that the burning time of Dongmenshe is a bit long. After all, the flame he released is extremely high temperature, and it does not make sense to burn for a long time. He can only explain this as after thousands of years of aging. This corpse is relatively resilient.

When the sun was fully up and the flames in the incinerator finally went out, Han Xiaodong took the jar and swept some residue and ash into it.

While cleaning up the debris, he suddenly found a very strange thing in the debris pile.

Generally speaking, after the corpse is incinerated, what remains are basically bone residues, and most of them become difficult to see the original shape of the bones.

But the thing mixed in this pile of residues is unusually smooth, and very hard, and even has a faint light on the surface, making it impossible to connect it with the ashes no matter how you look at it.

Han Xiaodong picked up the thing curiously, looked left and right, but couldn't find any clues, it was a bead, it really looked like a bone to the touch, but it was hundreds of times harder than a bone.

"This... relic? Can't it? How could this old thing burn out relic after doing evil all his life?"

Han Xiaodong took the round bead to study, and a strange idea popped up involuntarily. He heard that after the death of an eminent monk, relics would sometimes be burned in the ashes. Will this thing burn out?This doesn't make sense either emotionally or rationally!

"Sheli, you ghost! I can't measure the composition of this thing, and I can't see the history, I only know that it does emit a strange energy field, and it is very powerful.

I don't see any offensiveness at the moment, and you still put it in the treasure bag. I'll study it and talk about it. "K hit Han Xiaodong mercilessly.

Hearing what he said, even if there were 1 reluctances in his heart, Han Xiaodong had no choice but to do so.What's more, he didn't dare to throw this kind of thing that he didn't know if it was dangerous. It wouldn't be appropriate if it caused other troubles.

After everything was packed, Han Xiaodong called his own space shuttle and went straight to the address given by Dongmenshe.

The space shuttle landed near a small mountain village in the northwest. The small mountain village was surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there was only one winding path leading to the village. Han Xiaodong parked the space shuttle in a hidden place and entered the village on foot. .

The road into the village is fairly flat, a dirt road, and in disrepair for a long time, so it can barely walk a car.

The village is full of bungalows, and nearly half of them are adobe houses. There are more than a dozen houses that have not been repaired for many years, and the outer walls have been cracked and greatly patched.

Han Xiaodong walked all the way to the village, and asked K to plan a route for himself. He was here to complete the task, and he didn't want to attract more people's attention.

If it wasn't for this road, which is the only way to enter the mountain, he would even want to go around it.

In his impression, Dongmenshe was able to achieve such a great achievement back then, and his family background should be good, but now it seems that this idea is a bit taken for granted.

During the Shang and Zhou dynasties, the core of political culture should be in the Central Plains. At that time, places like the Northwest belonged to the territory of Rong and Di. From the perspective of mainstream culture at that time, they were uncivilized people. Who would have thought of the hometown of Dongmenshe It's here.

Walking along the path of the village, Han Xiaodong felt more and more desolate as he went in. Although there were dozens of houses in this village, he didn't see a single person along the way.

It was not the middle of winter, which inevitably felt odd.At the same time, he thought silently in his heart, that's fine, anyway, he doesn't want to meet anyone, and it would be a good thing if he could finish things quickly and silently.

But when I think about it, the reality is that sometimes I like to get along with people. When he was about to reach the end of the village, the door of a house near the road suddenly opened, and an old man walked out of it, walking across from Han Xiaodong.

The old man couldn't help being startled when he saw Han Xiaodong, he stood where he was, and then started to stare at him strangely, as if he saw some monster.

Han Xiaodong didn't want to have anything to do with the old man at first, but the way the old man looked at him really made him uncomfortable. From the time the old man went out to when he walked to the old man, it took more than a minute. Apart from looking at him, the old man had nothing to do. No more action.

The moment he passed by the old man, he finally stood still. The old man's eyes made him feel like a thief being watched by someone. This feeling was really uncomfortable, and he always felt uneasy without asking.

So, Han Xiaodong turned around and smiled what he thought was kind, and asked the old man who was staring at him, "Master, is this Huijing Village?"

The old man still stared blankly at Han Xiaodong, and nodded slightly.

Seeing the old man's silence, Han Xiaodong also felt a little embarrassed, so he nodded his thanks as well, turned around and walked towards the end of the village.

"Why are you going!" After walking a few steps this time, Han Xiaodong suddenly heard the old man calling him.

The voice sounded a little hoarse, and the tone sounded very unfriendly, as if the security guard at the gate of the community could interrogate strangers.

"Well, what's wrong with going up the mountain?" Han Xiaodong turned around and explained.

The old man seemed to have an inexplicable hostility towards him. If he didn't explain it, he might cause some misunderstanding.

"Why are you going up the mountain?" Seeing Han Xiaodong turning his head, the old man walked over with big strides, his tone didn't change at all, on the contrary he seemed to be more vigilant.

"Going up the mountain...climbing the mountain! I am a mountain climbing enthusiast, and I came to climb the mountain!" Han Xiaodong didn't expect that he would be interrogated when he went to the mountain, so he had to make up an excuse according to the situation.

"Are you bullying the people in our village who have never seen the world?" The old man looked at Han Xiaodong contemptuously: "I have seen many mountain climbers, how can anyone dress like you?"

Han Xiaodong blushed for a while at the old man's words. Indeed, his casual clothes didn't look like he was climbing a mountain. He just wanted to explain a few more words when he heard the old man speak again:
"I don't care what you do, you can't go up this mountain."

"Why?" Han Xiaodong asked puzzledly, having never seen such a domineering old man.

The old man snorted coldly, and actually put on an unscrupulous attitude: "If you can't do it, you can't do it. Don't talk so much nonsense. If you don't leave, be careful, I will call someone!"