The night is darker.

The crescent moon hangs high in the sky, and the dense clouds prevent the light from falling.

Jiang Lingyun was sweating profusely.

I don't know how long it took...

Finally in front of the valley!

"Whew!"

Jiang Lingyun let out a sigh of relief, sat on the ground, and looked towards the valley.

Using the perspective eye for a long time consumes a lot of energy.

"There are no footprints, no bones..."

He rested and watched carefully.

"Hasn't anyone been here?"

After resting for a while, Jiang Lingyun got up again, and marked several locations on the map, each with different symbols.

He crossed his eyes and went to the nearest marker.

It was a half-cut rattan, as if it had just been cut down, lying in the grass and mud, very inconspicuous.

Jiang Lingyun smiled.

Obviously, the rattan is a switch, but it's a little too lazy to hide it.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the owner of the valley, the people who can pass through the traps and come to the front of the valley are no longer necessary to continue to "solve the case".

Jiang Lingyun leaned over and tried to pull the rattan.

Click!

Bang...

There was a huge earthquake under his feet, and on the bare valley wall in front of him, a ladder to the sky slowly rose.

"Take advantage of the blind spot and hide at the bottom of the valley?"

Jiang Lingyun smiled dumbly, his feet were light, like a white crane with bright wings, and he jumped up the ladder to the sky.

The basin is at a lower altitude.

It is easy to accumulate water, and when the weather is hot, it will fog up.

Now.

Even in early winter, the valley is foggy, and it is impossible to say how to do it.

Jiang Lingyun climbed the ladder and climbed into the valley.

Standing at the bottom of the valley, surrounded by fog, when I raised my head, I couldn't tell which was fog and which was cloud.

The moonlight was completely hidden.

Fortunately...

Jiang Lingyun had a pair of divine pupils, and now he took out the map and carefully identified the location of the red mark.

Be there!

Relying on the perspective eye to find a moment, in the southeast corner of the valley floor, a half-person high stove king temple, immediately entered the field of vision.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart.

While being on guard, run towards the Stove King Temple!

There were no dangers along the way.

"Gollum. ”

Jiang Lingyun came to the front of the Stove King Temple and swallowed nervously.

Those killers who are looking for rivers and seas...

One of their purposes was that something in this valley was, most likely, the same as the map marked.

Jiang Lingyun stretched out his trembling hands.

Dive into the Stove Temple!

Although it is more than half a person tall, it is actually not big, and it is about the same as an ordinary desk.

Just reached in.

It's a thing that's cold to the touch, smooth and delicate on the front, but sharp at the edges.

Hiss!

Jiang Lingyun gasped and immediately withdrew his hand!

His fingertips had been cut and blood was oozing from it, and his eyes widened and he used his clairvoyant eyes again.

Saw...

In the Stove King Temple, a short dagger is like a snake winding, the dagger handle is carved with a dragon swallowing the sky, and the dagger body flashes cold, which is absolutely extraordinary!

A drop of blood was dripping down the blade.

Jiang Lingyun was stunned for a long time.

This dagger...

"Baipi!"

"Classics" has clouds, the prince of Wei Pi, made a hundred daggers three, one of which is like ice, the name is called...

Qinggang!

Who is Jiang Lingyun?

With his heavenly eyes, he could see almost immediately that this dagger was no different from the rumored Qinggang dagger, and it was exactly the same.

Now.

After thousands of years, the surface of the Qinggang dagger has not only never rusted, but even intact.

It seems to travel through history and recreate the world...

Jiang Lingyun couldn't believe his eyes.

But soon, it felt strange again.

In ancient times, every household worshiped the king of the stove, and the temple of the king of the stove was mainly to pray to the god of the stove that the family could eat enough and not go hungry.

How can a dagger be hidden in such a place?

"There's something else..."

Soon.

Jiang Lingyun noticed that under this dagger, there was a coarse sack.

What is it?

He pinned the Qinggang dagger to his waist.

Then he pulled out the sack, which contained a night robe, an ancient costume, and another pocket.

And...

A seal!

If it were anyone else, seeing these things, I'm afraid they would have gone crazy.

However, Jiang Lingyun is very human.

"This set of clothes is a quality grandson suit..."

"The hat is tall and long, and the poppy (gu) is crowned. ”

The so-called quality sun clothes, also known as one-color clothes, are like short robes, tight and narrow, similar to the costumes of the Tang Dynasty.

The ministers and commoners of the Yuan Dynasty often wore quality sun clothes to distinguish their identities, mainly relying on fabrics.

As for the poppy crown, it was often worn by women in the Yuan Dynasty.

If it's a half-hung treasure connoisseur.

I'm afraid that it has long been determined that this is the clothing of a certain important minister given by the Son of Heaven in the Yuan Dynasty.

"The texture is excellent, it seems to be a gift from the Son of Heaven," Jiang Lingyun frowned and muttered to himself, "The gift is divided into 13 sets of colors, and there is also a golden brocade official uniform, which is the most similar to this one." ”

"But..."

"It's still a little different. ”

Jiang Lingyun shook his head slightly and picked up the seal in his hand.

When I turned it over, I was shocked!

"Marshal Seal!"

This is the rank of the commander of the first army of the Ming Dynasty, which can be called the master of the army, but it is shelved together with the quality of the Yuan Dynasty.

Interconnected.

Jiang Lingyun had already guessed that this might be the well-dressed mound of a certain general at the end of the Yuan Dynasty.

"At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the Red Turban Army revolted, and Han Lin'er, the 'King of Xiaoming', named Guo Tianxu as the marshal of the capital. ”

"But in less than a year..."

"When attacking Nanjing, he was betrayed by Chen Wei first. ”

At that time, Zhu Yuanzhang was appreciated by Guo Zixing, not only became Guo Zixing's son-in-law, but also became his right-hand man.

Guo Tianxu is Guo Zixing's second son.

The joke often said in the commentary talks about Zhu Yuanzhang being under house arrest and fasting, thanks to Queen Ma's every possible way to save Zhu Yuanzhang's life.

It was Guo Tianxu and his brother Guo Tianjue who harmed Zhu Yuanzhang to such a situation.

But.

Zhu Yuanzhang regained his freedom, and even after Guo Zixing's death, for a long time, he did not embarrass the Guo brothers.

Nominally, Guo Tianxu is the marshal of the capital, and there is King Xiao Ming on his head, Zhu Yuanzhang has the heart and power.

So later.

The Red Turban Army crossed the Yangtze River south and attacked Jiangnan, and the reason why Guo Tianxu was killed by Chen Yuxian is also said to have been calculated by Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Estimate..."

"It was the soldiers who were loyal to him and didn't dare to follow Zhu Yuanzhang, so they hid here. ”

Jiang Lingyun shook his head and sighed.

Guo Tianxu has a bad character, can't know how to make good use of people, and has no handsome talent, jealousy and jealousy, and must be compared.

Damn it!

Merely...

At this time, Jiang Lingyun never thought of it.

Although the night clothes and the poppy crown can be explained as soldiers deliberately dressed up in order to escape for their lives, it is also very likely that someone else did it.

At all costs.

Jiang Lingyun got the Qinggang dagger, and put the handsome seal and clothes back into the sack.

It is expected that in the future, these things will be profitable.

Now, looking deeper into the valley.

On the map, there is only one important marker, and the rest is outside the valley.

But from afar.

Through the white mist, there is still a thatched hut in the valley, which has long been dilapidated.

Inside the house.

The wind and rain have eroded, and the family has long been returned to dust.

Only the clay kang retains a little appearance.

On it, a white skeleton has fallen apart.

"Could it be that there are other mysteries in the valley?"

Jiang Lingyun's eyes widened!

Grab the sack and stride into the depths.