After returning to the mainland, the first thing Zhang Guozhong did was to take out the silk from the porcelain vase in Zhao Le's belly and head into the old Liu Tou's house. At first, Zhang Guozhong had a general impression of the old Liu Tou and didn't want him to know.

There is still such a thing, but now it seems that this senior brother is pretty good, and now the two of them are grasshoppers tied by a thread, so it doesn't matter.

"Junior brother, you shouldn't hide it from me..." Old Liu Tou carefully looked at the death inscription on the silk with a magnifying glass, and was quite dissatisfied with Zhang Guozhong's previous lies to him.

"I'm just afraid that you'll be worried..." Zhang Guozhong didn't know what to say at this moment, and quickly changed the topic in the name of studying the map.

After overlapping, Zhang Guozhong strangely discovered that the mountain map on the front of Zhao Le's map was exactly the same as the mountain on the ancient Jin Dynasty map, but it happened to be reversed, just like looking in a mirror. Cover the front side of the silk silk with the Jin Dynasty ancient map.

On the Chaogu map, the mountains in the two maps completely overlap.

"Could it be Tuo's?" Old Liu Tou was puzzled.

At this moment, Zhang Guozhong turned on the halogen lamp on Lao Liutou's table, squatted down, and looked at this picture with the backlight. At this time, the lines on the front and back of the Jin Dynasty map could be seen.

"Two roads? What does that mean?"

"Junior brother, tell me, is it one way in and one way out?"

Attached is Qin Ge's silk drawing, and I found that the black dots on the picture completely overlap with the crosses on the back of Zhao Le's silk drawing.

"It seems so. It seems that Qin Ge's picture is completely correct for the location of Jiutai."

"Junior brother, there is something I have to tell you. If that piece of jade is really a platform, then the nine platforms will not be simple."

"What?"

"Judging from the jade basket, the thing that controls these nine platforms is not an evil thing, but an evil thing. If Wang Zhongjian buys a evil thing and goes home, the house will never be haunted, and ghosts can't hide behind those things. According to that

According to Wang Zihao's description, not only is his house haunted, but the jade is also very strange..." Old Liu Tou frowned, "Master once told me not to touch things that have been stained with death marks. Do you think our brothers are guilty of causing trouble this time?

Are you on fire?"

Zhang Guozhong was confused at this moment, because there is no fixed number for the platform of the "Chisel Dragon Formation". For example, if the dead jade of Ma Zhenren, who was awarded the title of Jinshi of the Qing Dynasty, was placed on the platform, and the spirit of the mountains and rivers was used to support it, then

After all, the people who moved the Zhentai were following the advice of the Jinshi of the Qing Dynasty, because each Zhentai of the "Chiselong Formation" would be located in a very shady place on the mountain range. In this environment, even a dead jade would be very valuable.

It may not be able to trap those evil spirits. However, there must be a mystery behind these platforms to keep the evil objects safe when placed on them. Once they are moved, evil will be triggered.

"Senior brother, don't scare me. Isn't the tomb robber who stole the jade a good person?"

"Who did you hear to say that someone who steals jade must be a tomb robber?" Old Liu lit his cigarette, "Who did you hear to say that he is still fine after stealing jade?"

Zhang Guozhong was speechless at this moment. If the person who stole the jade was also a capable person, or if ten people went in and only one came out, who knows?

After using the "Taurus Star" to silence his parents' objections, Zhang Guozhong resigned from school and arrived at Nanzheng, Shaanxi Province with Lao Liutou on time as agreed. According to Qin Ge's explanation, this was the closest place to the treasure cave.

place.

At that time, Nanzheng was a remote and small county, located in the hinterland of Daba Mountain. Transportation was very troublesome. It took only three days for a bus from Xi'an to Nanzheng to arrive.

At this moment, in Nanzheng County, Qin Ge had already arrived one step ahead. He was holding a sign and waiting at the bus station every day.

Qin Ge was puzzled by how lightly dressed Zhang Guozhong and Lao Liu Tou almost went to the park.

"Aren't you two here for a trip?"

"Don't get too excited, we all have what we need to bring with us. What scan did you do, what did it show?" Old Liu Tou said.

"Some ancient cipher texts. I asked the best cryptography expert in the United States to read them, and he said he had never seen such symbols before."

This sentence made Old Liutou feel a little nervous, "What are you afraid of..." Old Liutou muttered, and took two blurry photocopies. After seeing the first one, Old Liutou gave up completely. He wrote,

There is no suspense.

But in the second chapter, I couldn’t tell what it was at all. The so-called international cutting-edge technology of that era was just that, and the image quality was incomparable to similar equipment today.

"It also looks like a map." Zhang Guozhong held the photo, "It also looks like an ancient seal in seal script..."

"I don't think that has anything to do with our plan this time." Qin Ge was a little impatient. In his opinion, Zhang Guozhong and Lao Liutou were still worrying about the Wang family's commission. Of course, he didn't know about these so-called death documents.

The huge threat hidden in it.

"Please follow me." Qin Ge stood up, took Zhang Guozhong and Liu Tou to the bed, and took out a huge suitcase from under the bed.

Opening the suitcase, Old Liu Tou and Zhang Guozhong were completely dumbfounded. In addition to strange-shaped flashlights, shovels and headlamps, there were also miniature cameras, pistols and detonators. They had no idea how Qin Ge had passed through this port.

"I said Mr. Qin, you are not an American spy, are you? If you use Gu Yu's name to steal state secrets, we cannot afford this crime." Old Liu Tou pretended to be surprised.

"Hahaha..." Qin Ge's smile was even rarer than Halley's Comet. "This is the equipment we used this time. I wonder what you two brought?"

Old Liu Tou took out a compass, several bundles of incense, a dozen pieces of yellow paper, and a small yellow flag with messy drawings from the broken bag. Zhang Guozhong took out the ancient blade "Dragon Scale" from the bag on his back, and went to

On the table.

Qin Ge's eyes were immediately attracted by the dagger. He took off the cowhide sheath and waved the dagger around the room a few times. As the saying goes, an expert knows the way, and with just these few swipes, Zhang Guozhong and Lao Liutou's psychology

They were secretly relieved that Qin Ge turned out to be a practicing practitioner. At first, they were worried that bringing such an old scholar into the mountains would be a burden.

"Dragon scales...!" Qin Ge's coldness could no longer cover up the excitement in his heart.

"Master Qin has good eyesight." Old Liu took the dagger. "It's the dragon scale."

After resting for a day, the three of them brought the guys together. Qin Ge held a pistol, Old Liu Tou held a folding shovel, and the dragon scale dagger was wrapped in Zhang Guozhong's trousers. Qin Ge himself carried a travel bag with a sleeping bag.

Zhang Guozhong was responsible for getting dry food, and several people hired a cart and headed to Yuanba.

At that time, although Yuanba was called a town, it was only the size of a village at best. I don’t know which so-called shortcut the driver took. To be precise, it was basically not a road, and it was different from today’s cross-country roads.

The track was challenging. Although Zhang Guozhong was used to riding in large cars in the countryside, he still felt nauseous after coming down the mountain road that day. Although Old Liu Tou and Qin Ge were in good health, their faces turned green.

That night, the three of them came to a mountain village. They heard from the driver that this village was called Xizi Village. The reason why it was called this village was not because the village produced mats, but because the village was too poor and there were no quilts even in winter.

Only one mat can be spread on the kang.

The village head of Xizi Village, whose surname is also Li, is very enthusiastic and brings out all the best things at home, including eggs, stewed chicken, and stewed wild rabbit (just a few things). Although there is no seasoning, this kind of pure natural

The non-polluted food was considered delicious. At night, a few people slept at Village Chief Li’s house.

The enthusiasm of Village Chief Li reminded Zhang Guozhong of the first time he visited Li Village. The two village chiefs were both named Li, and they were both so enthusiastic. This made Zhang Guozhong talk nonsense about Village Chief Li in front of him.

.And when Zhang Guozhong talked about his experience in Li Village, Village Chief Li’s eyes popped out.

"Comrade Zhang, you said you can cure ghosts and fraudsters? (The bumpers in the Beijing-Tianjin area have become ghosts and fraudsters in the local area)"

"Well, what's going on?" Zhang Guozhong was also stunned.

"Oh Comrade Zhang, you are the great savior. My grandson has been troubled by scammers for several years. You have to help!" As he said this, Village Chief Li was about to kneel down.

Zhang Guozhong was also confused at this time. Why would he always behave like this whenever he met the village chief named Li? "No, Uncle Li, I will definitely help you!"

These mountain people are very simple, and they want food but not money, so Village Chief Li saw that Zhang Guozhong would not let him kneel down, so he immediately went into the house and opened the mattress (Xizi Village is the name of the old society, although after the reform and opening up, it is still

Poor, but after all, he doesn’t have to sleep on a mat all year round), he took out all the money and got a dozen large unity sheets in total. This must be all Village Chief Li’s property.

"Comrade Zhang, you must accept it!" It seems that although there has been no rain in Li Village for a long time, it has at least seen cloudy weather.

"Village Chief Li, don't worry. Just take the money back and I will definitely help you."

In fact, Zhang Guozhong and Lao Liutou were unsure about this matter, because according to Village Chief Li, his grandson had been haunted and tricked for several years, which was longer than what Li Daming had been doing back then.

As time goes by, the patient's body will become weaker, and it will be harder to deal with it. If it is not done well, it will hurt the patient or even kill him. But in the face of such a simple old man, what can Zhang Guozhong say?

Under the leadership of Village Chief Li, Zhang Guozhong and the others walked a few steps along the mountain road and arrived at a broken house. The courtyard wall was made of stones and was almost too high to protect against geese.

"Huiqin! Come out! I'll bring someone to see Er Zhuang!"

Village Chief Li’s grandson is called Li Erzhuang. Although ghosts and deceivers have been making trouble for several years, in such a barren mountainous place, most witches and gods are deceivers. Even if there are some who have some real ability, they charge exorbitant prices.

This is basically unaffordable for the economic conditions of Xizi Village, so in the past few years since the accident of Village Chief Li's grandson, he only hired a gentleman once. As a result, the sick Li Erchang used the brute force of an ox to directly

After he lifted it up and threw it on the ground, he never asked anyone to look at it again.

When they arrived at the house, Li Erzhuang was not sick. His symptoms seemed to be much milder than Li Daming's, but he was still as skinny as a stick.
Chapter completed!