"Oh, by the way, isn't there another big brother named Zhang Niuhai who went to Centipede Ridge with you, why didn't he come here with you?"

Walking towards the cave for a while, he said a few traps set up in the cave by He Cangjun, and Zheng Wan'er asked Chen Xiaoyan.

"Brother Hai Zi, Brother Hai Zi, he was killed...... Chen Xiaoyan lowered her head and sobbed.

Zheng Wan'er was taken aback: "How can this be?"

"Zhuo Feng doesn't want to say the reason for this now, and we don't know what the hell is going on, so let's see later. Chen Xiaoyan said again.

Zheng Wan'er was silent, walked ahead, and carefully recalled the trap set by He Cangjun.

Soon the group came to the bottom of the cave.

The bottom of this cave is similar to most caves, and there is a small stream in it, which is crystal clear. There are stalactites everywhere, and some of the stones are covered with moss, which is very slippery and damp, and it doesn't look like a space where you can store things.

Everyone searched around, but they didn't find anything, no boxes for cultural relics as Zheng Wan'er said.

"When we got in, they shouted in a corner, and they found two old chests, similar to the wooden boxes used to store things in the twenties and thirties, and I went up to see them. I didn't see them take them out, why can't I find them now?"

"Maybe you were taken out after you were kidnapped?" Chen Xiaoyan said.

"No, this box is still in it. Zhuo Feng said.

"Oh, by the way, you can see things that we can't see. Chen Xiaoyan looked at Zhuo Feng excitedly.

Zhuo Feng stepped forward and walked to a small bulge covered with gravel.

It turns out that the light here is not good, and it is difficult to find out what is in this bulge without noticing.

As soon as Liu Sheng and Hanwa understood, they took out the military shovel from their backpacks and came to the bulge, and began to shovel away the ore, slowly revealing the wooden box, a total of two.

It's really the wooden boxes used to store precious items in the twenties and thirties, and the locks are still old-fashioned.

Looking at the marks marked on it, Zhuo Feng was sure that this was really the box used by his mentor Chen Yucai to load cultural relics for migration in the Nanjing Museum at that time, because it was marked with the following: Literature and Buddhist scriptures No. 27, No. 28, Nanjing Museum.

Chen Xiaoyan hurriedly took pictures with her mobile phone and sent them to her grandfather after leaving the cave.

"Why are they hiding the box?" Zheng Wan'er was puzzled.

"It all looks like part of a plan, and we are part of the implementation of that plan. Zhuo Feng said.

"You mean, we have been used from beginning to end?" Chen Xiaoyan looked at Zhuo Feng, then at Zheng Wan'er, and said with wide eyes.

"On the way here, I had been closing my eyes to clean up everything that had happened in the past few days, and I found that what we had seen and encountered seemed to have been deliberately arranged, just waiting for us to appear and discover. ”

Zhuo Feng explained.

"Is there one? Why didn't we notice it at all?" Chen Xiaoyan and Zheng Wan'er said at the same time.

"Everywhere we went, there were people moving ahead of us and deliberately trying to erase the traces, as if everything was done seamlessly. They also knew early on that I had the ability to detect some faint traces, and then they did it to make sense. But they ignore the fact that people have feelings, and there is no residual essence and qi. ”

"Along the way, I have been able to encounter the existence of a kind of essence silk that is both familiar and unfamiliar, and I have always had a question in my mind. I'm afraid that if I tell you this question, the other party will know our information and prepare for us in advance. Zhuo Feng added.

"You mean there are moles among us?" Chen Xiaoyan was shocked.

"It's not that there are traitors among you, it's that I have traitors here!" Zhuo Feng pointed to his brain.

"What does that mean? I don't understand. Liu Sheng saw Zhuo Feng say this, and said with such an action.

Zhuo Feng stretched out his index finger and put it in front of his mouth and made a gesture not to say more.

Although Liu Sheng was puzzled, he also understood that Zhuo Feng meant that he couldn't say much about this matter at present, there was a mole in his brain, and it was said that his brain consciousness was not under his control?

With this question, Liu Sheng leaned closer to the two wooden boxes, looked at the color of the boxes, and then looked at the craftsmanship of the boxes, and was very surprised.

"It feels like this box has just been made in the last few days. It seems to have traveled back to the modern age in 1937, what do you think?"

Chen Xiaoyan and Zheng Wan'er also checked the wooden box together. Whether it is from the color of the material, or from the moth-eaten situation of the material, and the erosion of the years, these two wooden boxes make people feel that they are newly made furniture.

"It's kind of weird. Zheng Wan'er said, wanting to reach out and open the wooden box to take a look.

Halfway through his hand, he was grabbed by Zhuo Feng.

Zheng Wan'er looked back at Zhuo Feng, only to see him shaking his head there.

"What's wrong?"

"These two boxes are the last trap set by He Cangjun according to his boss's wishes. Zhuo Feng said.

"Trap?" Zheng Wan'er hurriedly retracted her hand.

"Feng, what's wrong in this box?" Chen Xiaoyan was shocked by Zhuo Feng's words, and snuggled up to Zhuo Feng and whispered.

Zhuo Feng glanced at Hanwa, pointed to the military shovel, and motioned for him to take the military shovel to open the lid of the top box.

As Zhuo Feng's hand pressed down gently, Hanwa also slowly inserted the sharp shovel surface of the military shovel into the gap of the box, watching Zhuo Feng's gesture, and slowly opened the lid of the box.

The lid creaked open, and a plume of black smoke came out of it.

Hanwa quickly threw away the military shovel and jumped back two steps, away from the wooden box.

The black smoke condensed at a height of one meter above the box, with a strong pungent smell that could make people faint with a single breath.

If it weren't for Zhuo Feng's reminder, everyone might have been put down by this black smoke, so thrilling.

"What is this black smoke?" Liu Sheng asked, "Fengzi, put it out soon." ”

"You don't need to say it, I'm going to destroy it. But there's still some information in this smoke that I can use, so stand back and don't inhale it. ”

Zhuo Feng stretched out his right hand, which was already full of energy, and slowly approached the black smoke.

The moment he came into contact with the black smoke, Zhuo Feng held his breath and let the essence energy of his right hand crackle in the black smoke, purifying the black smoke while also absorbing a trace of useful information from the black smoke just now.

After a few treatments, the black smoke burned into a puff of white smoke and dispersed into the air, and the energy in Zhuo Feng's right hand shrank by more than half.

Returning the unused energy to his body, Zhuo Feng turned to look at a few people.

"Done, what's this black smoke?" Zheng Wan'er asked, glancing at the empty wooden box.

"This black smoke is also derived from the essence in Boss He's own body, and it is also mixed with psychedelic powder. As soon as someone opens the lid, the black smoke will evaporate and scatter in all directions. When inhaled into the body, it will make people faint, unconscious, and do whatever they want. I treated others in the same way as others, and burned them with my own essence, and after this essence ran out of energy, it was controlled by me. ”

Zhuo Feng clapped his hands and explained.

"I didn't expect it to be found here, this wooden box used to carry cultural relics. Chen Xiaoyan stepped forward and stroked the box, looking at the mark on it, very excited.

"Nope. The wooden crate was only temporarily pulled over and stored here. Zhuo Feng said.

"What?"

"According to the adsorption essence on this wooden box, the place where Miao Village stores Japanese military uniforms is the original place where this wooden box is stored. And we also ignored a major problem in Miao Village, that the filled cave had another way out. In fact, they knew about this early on, and they also knew where the size and space of Centipede Ridge overlapped, and of course they knew the situation in this cave, and they could arrange traps in advance. ”

"What does that mean? The more you talk about it, the more confused we become. Chen Xiaoyan said.

"I only mean this: this boss He knew about your grandfather's lost cultural relics early in the morning, and collected them and placed them in several different points, waiting for us to find them. Zhuo Feng said affirmatively.

"That's what you said earlier: we've been being other people's pawns?" Chen Xiaoyan said.

"Hmm. ”

"But what is Boss Nahe doing this for?

"If you're guessing correctly, it has something to do with my special ability. From beginning to end, he set up steps for me to walk, to lead me somewhere, and then use my ability. I don't know exactly what to do. That's why I said, I have a mole in my brain. Zhuo Feng said.

"Then why didn't you say it before, but now you say it again?" Liu Sheng said.

"I didn't say it before, because we were constantly under the watchful eye of others, and a certain consciousness in this brain was always trying to connect with something. And in the deepest part of this cave, cut off from the outside world, this consciousness has no way to spy on our intentions. Zhuo Feng explained in a low voice.

"Ahh

"Before, I didn't know if this was the case, until I absorbed a wisp of essence from this black smoke, and I found that this wisp of essence is closely related to a certain consciousness in my brain, and the two can quickly merge together to become a new consciousness, and begin to try to interfere with my train of thought. Fortunately, when I absorbed it just now, I kept a hand, and after absorbing this wisp of essence, I directly isolated it. ”

Seeing that Zhuo Feng said so easily, Chen Xiaoyan's hanging heart began to slowly let go.

"So what are we going to do now? We've only found boxes and pearls of the night, what about those books?"

"Didn't I even say it? Somebody has already saved it for us. ”

"Ahh

Chen Xiaoyan exclaimed, yes, Zhuo Feng had already said just now that someone had collected his grandfather's lost cultural relics early in the morning.

"From now on, after the few of us get out of this cave, don't reveal anything to the outside world, I have to find a way to solve the strange consciousness in my brain first. ”

"Well, okay. We got it. ”

"Sister Wan'er, thank you this time. We would like to express our gratitude to Ms. Cheng on our behalf. Chen Xiaoyan said.

"You're so polite. Your thanks were actually paid early in the morning. Hehe. Zheng Wan'er smiled knowingly.

"If it weren't for Zhuo Feng's handsome guy to help us identify the giant painting and discover the soul beads inside, we wouldn't have been able to make this painting appreciate so quickly and reap such a big profit. Actually, we should thank you. Zheng Wan'er said again.

"Sister Wan'er, how can you say that? The value of the two costume relics you gave us is far more than that. ”

Zhuo Feng also said.

The value of the recovery of the two cultural relics is far beyond monetary measurability.

"Everyone is a friend, so don't worry about each other like this. Hehe. Zheng Wan'er smiled.

And everybody said no more.

Sometimes the love between friends is really not something that can be measured in money.