686. hilt
Someone lived here once
This situation was completely unexpected by Wu Feng, and the shock he brought to himself was unprecedented. He originally thought that there was no trace of the Soul Cliff at the bottom of the Soul Cliff. Grandpa was the first person to still live at the bottom of the Soul Cliff, and he was the second one. He never expected that there was another person who had lived here. Looking at the simple decorations in the house, this person would never stay here for a few days, and it might even last decades.
When he thought of this, Wu Feng slowly walked to the skeleton and looked at it carefully. The skeleton in front of him was not very big, and it looked similar to his body. It was definitely not the skeletons of Baimei Shankui outside. He sat cross-legged on the stone bed, his teeth were closed, and his hands were placed on his knees. It seemed that he was very peaceful when he died.
But there was no way to see anything from the skeleton. Wu Feng then moved his gaze from the skeleton. Suddenly he found a big stone under his feet. The stone was very smooth and covered with dust. On the stone, a piece of bulge was protruding in the middle. I don’t know what it was, and a thick layer of dust fell on it. Wu Feng lowered his head and cleaned the dust on it. He suddenly found that the raised thing was a hilt of a sword.
The hilt of the sword is inserted on this big stone. Just by looking at the hilt, you can see the length of the sword, at least two feet long. If you can insert this sword into this huge stone, it is absolutely impossible to do it without extremely deep internal force. At least Wu Feng will not do it now. Not to mention such a long sword, even the short dagger in your arms will definitely not be able to completely insert it into such a thick stone. Could it be that the master in front of you is still an unborn master
This made Wu Feng even more confused. Who was the skeleton in front of him during his lifetime? What did he want to do when he came here?
Many questions circling in Wu Feng's mind made him curious about the skeleton in front of him. At the same time, he felt that the person in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person. How could an ordinary person go down to the bottom of the Broken Soul Cliff, and how could he live here for so long?
Wu Feng's mind suddenly had many thoughts, and then he was dispelled one by one. His head hurt so much that he still couldn't think of anything.
He suddenly focused his attention on the sword. Suddenly, some patterns suddenly appeared at the hilt of the sword attracted his attention. He didn't care whether it was dirty or not. He wiped it with his sleeve. After all the dust was wiped off, Wu Feng realized that it turned out that the large stone slab was not carved with any patterns, but some words. Wu Feng looked familiar, and the trend of the characters looked like the words of Grandpa's grandfather at that time, because the characters at that time were written and performed in large seal scripts, which were very different from those in the Qing Dynasty, such as regular scripts. The strokes of large seal scripts were more complicated, and there were more twists and turns, which were a little difficult to recognize for a while.
Chapter completed!