Sitting in the room and playing with the beautiful jade in his hand, Xuan Qi also felt the unique and surging luck in the jade. It is worthy of being the imperial seal and used by kings of all dynasties in China. It is already covered with extremely strong Huang Zhou's noble spirit, and has a kind of demeanor to control the power of life and death, and to speak according to the law. At the same time, it also carries the long-term luck of the Chinese nation and has become the totem or even the patron saint of a race.

"Fortunately, the old Japanese died in Shanhaiguan. If he was not dead, it would be not so easy to take the imperial seal out of the terracotta warriors' belly." Xuan Qi said as he placed the imperial seal on the table and began to look carefully.

The jade seal of the kingdom was passed down by emperors after Qin and was engraved on the order of Qin Shihuang. It is four inches in a radius, with five dragons on the top of it. It is engraved with the letter written by Li Si in the front and is engraved with the eight seal characters written by Yongchang. It is used as a token of orthodox and legality for the imperial power.

After the fall of Qin II, emperors of all dynasties regarded obtaining this seal as a talisman, and regarded it as a rare treasure, which was a country's important weapon. If it was obtained, it symbolized that it was ordered to be in heaven, and if it was lost, it showed that its energy was exhausted. Anyone who ascended the throne without this seal was ridiculed as a white emperor, which seemed to be inconsistent and was despised by the world. This prompted those who wanted to seek great treasures to compete for each other, which led to the reign of the national jade seal, which changed its master repeatedly, and it was wandering in China, and it appeared and disappeared, and it disappeared to this day, but it finally fell into Xuanqi's hands.

Looking at the imperial seal, Xuan Qi asked in a low voice: "What's the use of this seal?"

The old man finally told the truth to Xuan Qi: "The great disaster is approaching, and we must be prepared. No matter whether it is the good cause accumulated during this period, or whether it is the magic weapons collected and refined during this period, now these are things prepared for the future." The old man said, and then grabbed the jade seal of the kingdom and threw out a parchment scroll: "Look at where is this?"

Xuan Qi spread the sheepskin rolls on the table and carefully looked at the map above. This was a map drawn with special ink. It was very rough and only had a few strokes, and then he drew a fork in a special position.

"What does this mean?" Xuan Qi looked at the crisscrossing lines on the scroll, and for a moment he couldn't understand the intention of the painter to outline it. If this picture was written by a soldier, then it was a close-up of a certain part, and he could overlap with some parts in his memory, and then remember what he was talking about. No one else would know.

In that war-torn era, one nation invaded another nation and would naturally carry out large-scale plundering. Many wealthy families were plundered, and huge amounts of Chinese wealth were gathered together and then turned into cars. The ones that turned into ships became war dividends and were transported back to the island country.

Of course, such years did not last long. With the rise of anti-fascist wars around the world, the invaders struggled and soon became defeated countries. Therefore, the wealth they plundered in China could not be transported back for a while, so some unwilling people hid all of this wealth.

What exactly is the drawing? There is no special prompt, it may be the trend of several mountains and rivers, or it may be a few flowing rivers, or it may be just a special mark. I am afraid that only the holder of the original picture can analyze the secrets here.

If it were someone else, I might not be able to decipher this parchment scroll. After all, there are too few clues to be mastered, but this matter is not a problem in Xuan Qi's eyes.

The scroll was taken into a photo, and then Xuan Qi was sent into the laptop. The human brain could not parse this thing, but God could do it. Electronic computers were best at comparing the program.

Xuan Qi entered the map in the dialog box with God, near Shanhaiguan, and then God began to conduct large-scale comparisons. As long as there were traces on the map, he would compare them. Not only the national map, he would also compare provincial, municipal and county maps, and satellite maps.

Looking at the constantly flashing pictures on the screen, Lao Teng couldn't help but ask: "Can this guy do it? Although it also belongs to the category of life, I always think it is unreliable." As I understand the world more and more, Lao Teng can occasionally say some nouns, such as humans are carbon-based life, and God is silicon-based life.

"I'll know soon if it's OK, I believe he can." Xuan Qi had no other hopes except for God. Instead of trying to break his head but unable to guess, it would be better to leave it to the digital life to do it well. If it's the best, there will be no loss. At most, it will cost some electricity.

After a short time, God gave the answer. The first-level answer has thirteen goals, and the second-level answer has 232. The more you go down, the more you have. Xuan Qi entered the target, which has existed for at least fifty years, so the answer was filtered again.

These figures of mountains and rivers intertwined horizontally and vertically, thinking that the mountains and rivers were fixed, Xuan Qi couldn't help laughing when he saw the answer. These lines were not mountains, rivers, nor rivers, but train lanes.

When the Japanese invaded China, they built a lot of infrastructure in China, including this railway station located in the old revolutionary base area.

Xuan Qi found detailed information on the computer. After some comparison, he found that the railway station was repaired very nonsensical. The end of the station was under the towering mountains. It seemed to be about to pass through the mountain. Most of the tunnels in the mountain were also dug, but in the end they ended in vain. Only the bare hill and the railway tracks that never ran through the train were left.

"Good thoughts and good places" carefully observed and compared the information. If there was no such treasure map, Xuan Qi would have thought that this was a misunderstanding made by the Japanese. But when Xuan Qi had this treasure map, all this became different. This was a station specially built by the Japanese to hide their wealth. Maybe they still thought that one day they could transport these things, but they didn't expect that China would never give them this machine again

"It's really a good idea to build a railway station in an old revolutionary base area and then abandon it." Xuan Qi said with his eyes shining, and a hint of inspiration flashed in his heart: "You said this belongs to the Chinese nation, should I take it or not?"

"Nonsense" The old man seemed to be getting younger and younger. When he heard Xuan Qi's questioning, he couldn't help but retort: ​​"The things are left in the soil, and that is a pile of dead objects. What you have to do now is to get these dead objects out and use them in the right place."

"Yanzhou." Xuan Qi silently recited the name, and had an idea in his mind.

There are too many coincidences in this world. The Japanese who died in Shanhaiguan was named Yamaguchi Ryo and was also a colonel. Moreover, this guy also had the habit of writing diaries. In the final stage of the island invasion of China, he was sent to Yanzhou to perform a secret mission. After completing the mission, he was beaten to death in Shanhaiguan.

Later, his relics were sealed and transported back to the island country as the standard of heroic souls. Because the United States had just dropped two bombs to the island country, the island country was in ruins, the relics of these heroic souls were sealed until the descendants of Yamaguchiro immigrated to them.

After a while, the island country gradually emerged from the mud altar of war, and the right-wing militarism revived, and the work of descendants was started for the relics of these heroes. Yamaguchiro's relics were finally not handed over to his son, but fell into the hands of his nephew.

The old nephew didn't care about the things inside, so he threw them at home and was eventually obtained by Shinnosuke Yamaguchi. The boy read a big secret from the lines of his diary, so he came to Yanzhou, China and began to look for treasures buried under the dust of history.

At first, Shinnosuke Yamaguchi dressed up like a backpacker, wandering around the old revolutionary base. Perhaps because his accent and appearance aroused the alertness of the local people, he was unable to integrate into the local society. After some investigation and repeated encounters, Shinnosuke Yamaguchi knew that he should not be too anxious to do things, so he changed his mind and decided to penetrate the people. So the backpacker Shinnosuke Yamaguchi disappeared, and there was an extra person with a Shandong accent in the streets and alleys of Yanzhou, who was free to collect rags without any hesitation.

"Is there any rag to sell?" I have touched the entire village. Shinnosuke Yamaguchi found no abnormalities, and even went to the mountain at the end of the railway. Shinnosuke Yamaguchi found no valuable clues.

The saddest thing is that the money he brought from the island country has been spent. Fortunately, he has been engaged in the most exploring industry, and has been able to recycle waste products, but he can get some money from the villages.

Collecting rags and consuming used newspapers and rusted iron tools is unimaginable in island countries. Because the island countries have small local areas and large populations, the garbage recycling in island countries is classified and divided into time periods. Different garbage must be discarded at different times. If you miss the time to lose garbage, you have to wait for the next time. Some garbage that is not recycled for a long time will have to wait for a week if you miss it once. If someone misses it four times in a row, it will be a month.

While collecting rags and observing the world of China, I don’t know whether the government exploits the people too ruthlessly or the nature of the Chinese people is like this. They have no public morality and forget their righteousness when they see profit. Sometimes the garbage is mixed together and thrown around. Sometimes they can calculate with you for a little bit of profit, half a pound per pound.

Most of the time, Shinnosuke Yamaguchi can tolerate it. When encountering something that is particularly incomprehensible, Shinnosuke Yamaguchi wants to tell them about the rules of the island country. If he can meet someone who collects garbage regardless of the category, he is a Buddha like a Buddha. Shinnosuke Yamaguchi wants to speak, but he dare not speak. Once he is known about his identity, he will not only be beaten, but also be isolated from the crowd. His treasure hunting plan will be invalid.
Chapter completed!