Shijie and I had lunch in a hurry and went back to Lanshuzhai. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info guy still got off the door panel and made us tea. On the second day of Lan Shuzhai, I was less worried, but more confused: first, because of Feng Si's existence, the other party's experience of touching gold became more and more curious, what kind of connection did Shijie's shop have with Fang Mojin? But Shijie is always unhurried, the cause, the process, and the result of a thing must be taken care of, and even the background, character, and relationship of the characters involved in it must be explained, interjected and interjected, and the cycle repeatedly, he does not know it, but makes the events incoherent, which is really annoying. So, ladies and gentlemen, reading these chapters must be both confused and breathless, and here I can only apologize to everyone for Shijie. But sometimes I also think that I have to be able to explain everything in the world in three or two sentences, write one hundred and forty words clearly, and read WeChat, don't read novels. Sometimes, it is not clear what to say, but there is a sense of mystery, which can only be understood but not spoken, but the realm of the story, isn't it?

Fang Mojin and Professor Qin have been tinkering for almost a month, and there are still a lot of quarrels during this time, but they finally beckoned everyone to start work. It's just that at this time, Feng Si and the others were already too idle, and seeing that Professor Qin was no longer so pleasing to the eye, they always felt that this person was too scheming and not a good type. Along the new position determined by Fang Mojin, Feng Si and the others made a vertical hole overnight, and it didn't take long to dig it, and a large stream of black water came out, which was extremely fishy, but everyone knew that this was a signal to hit the right hole, except for Feng Si, everyone was very excited. Fang Mojin re-set the position, this time digging by digging an inclined well, but it was much deeper than the last digging, about more than 20 meters, before it touched the green bricks. Professor Qin buckled the soil on the masonry and smelled it again, the other party touched the gold and nodded, and said: "Sui and Tang tombs, that's right, this is it" Several people turned over the shovels and shovels again, and spent a night clearing a passage for one person to enter and exit, and transported some equipment into it. When they saw that it was almost dawn, they put the cover on the surface of the earth and prepared to go down the next night. Feng Si and the others dug all night in the soil, but they were already exhausted and their minds were dizzy, so everyone went back to the hotel room to sleep, while Fang Mojin ran to Professor Qin's house, and the two continued to discuss something.

In the afternoon, Feng Si got up a few times, but saw that Fang Mojin was the only one in the room stunned, Feng Si asked him where Professor Qin had gone? Fang Mojin shook his head, saying that he had slept for a while at noon, and when he woke up, Professor Qin was gone, and he might have gone out to take a walk. Everyone waited until it was dark, and they didn't see Professor Qin show up, Fang Mojin said something bad, and a few people opened Professor Qin's room to see that there was no one, and the black suitcase that he didn't leave was gone. At this time, everyone reacted and let Professor Qin calculate, he must have sneaked out by himself after Fang touched Jin and went to the tomb first. Annoyed to no avail, everyone hurriedly grabbed their things and rushed to the doll's grave.

When they arrived at the doll's grave, they saw that the covering had been cut open, and a rope hung into the hole. Everyone was scolding, Fang Mojin stopped everyone, saying that this thing was strange, everyone thought about it, the Tang tomb at this head was extremely dangerous, no matter how bold Professor Qin was, no one took care of it, no one made a move, there was no reason to go down alone, even if he found the funeral goods, how much could he bring out alone? Unless Professor Qin had someone else to answer, but judging from the scene, he should have gone down alone, which really doesn't make sense.

Fang touched Jin Meng and patted his head, blurted out, "I understand, Professor Qin and Ben are not for things, hurry, let's go down quickly, but don't touch anything you see on the road." Everyone hurriedly followed the rope next to each other, only to find that the problem was much more serious than they thought. There are forks everywhere, and all the grave roads are the same width and narrow, without any markings, and they are in a state of getting lost at any time. Fang Mojin kept marking the direction with the compass, taking a white piece of chalk to record on the wall, and sometimes taking out the drawings for comparison, so that he slowly groped forward, his brows always furrowed. After about twenty minutes, everyone finally heard the sound of the water, and with a flashlight, they came to an open place. The water level of the underground river seemed to be a little higher, and the courtyard opposite was full of shadows, and there was no light at all. Feng Si dragged Fang Mojin "It seems to be different from the last time?", Fang Mojin nodded at Feng Si, "It wasn't here last time, the style of the bridge and the small courtyard are different, it shouldn't be built in the same era, Professor Qin has at least three courtyards under his head, it seems to be true." "Can't you get in?" In fact, at this time, Feng Si hoped that Fang Mojin would give up, but he also knew that once he went down to the tomb, there would be nothing to make Fang Mojin turn back, but this time, Feng Si always felt that something would happen in his heart.

Fang Mojin's insistence was expected by everyone, and several people plugged cotton in their ears and carefully crossed the stone bridge, but this time it was calm as usual. Fang Mojin pulled Feng Si over, asked him to wait outside the hospital, and took the other three into the hospital, and told him that if he met Professor Qin, stop him, don't let him enter the hospital, and wait for Fang Mojin to come out. After Fang touched Jin and they entered, Feng Si sat down by the courtyard wall, took out a cigarette and prepared to light it, but the lighter couldn't be used, so he had to give up. Suddenly, he felt the ground under his feet shake violently, and a huge force, accompanied by a dull sound like a blast, tossed him aside, and the bricks and lime on the courtyard wall poured down, and if it weren't for Feng Si rolling out with all his might, he would have been buried underneath. But his flashlight was off, and in the pile of bricks and stones not far away, it was bright and dark. Feng Si didn't care about the pain all over his body, crawled over and tried to dig out the flashlight, and as soon as he opened a piece of masonry, a stabbing sound like metal cutting through glass drilled into his eardrums, as if a huge sound was standing beside him, and the volume knob of an invisible hand twisted was getting bigger and bigger. Feng Si covered his ears with both hands, but the sound was like water that still seeped into the eardrum from his fingers, flowed into his brain, and then transferred from his blood vessels to his heart, and the beating of his heart gradually coincided with the sound of slashing glass, driving his limbs to twitch at the same frequency.

Feng Si, who was lying on the ground, could feel his qi slowly flowing out of his body, and he could do nothing but lie down. At this time, a pillar of light of a flashlight swept behind him, and the sound of footsteps came from far and near, Feng Si tried his last strength, turned his head, and a black shadow was walking towards him, slowly becoming clear, it was Professor Qin. Professor Qin ignored Feng Si, who fell to the ground, frowned, carried the box in his hand, and hurried into the courtyard. The huge sound of slashing glass came again, and the ground shook a few more times, but Feng Si couldn't hold on anymore and fainted.

When Feng Si woke up again, the sound no longer existed, and it was pitch black all around. Feng Si relied on his memory to touch the place where the flashlight was buried and planed it up. The flashlight was long gone, Feng Si took out the spare battery from his pocket, replaced it with an unscrewed switch, and fortunately, the beam of light shot straight out. Feng Si saw that the outer wall of the small courtyard had basically collapsed, but the dust that had fallen had already dried up and become lumps, and it seemed that Feng Si had been in a daze for a very long time. I took out the kettle and took a sip of water, but the water in the kettle was already very smelly, as if it had been accumulated for a long time. Feng Si poured the water from the kettle, walked through the courtyard gate, and walked towards the small courtyard.

The small courtyard was full of gravel and muck, but it could be vaguely seen that it was the scene described by Fang Mojin to Feng Si, bypassing the main house and coming to the backyard, facing the huge well platform. But the surroundings were empty, and there was no figure, Feng Si hesitated, but still climbed onto the well platform, and shone down with a flashlight, about two zhang away from the edge of the well, the well reflected the light of the flashlight horizontally, and the waves were not alarmed. But soon, Feng Si discovered something peculiar, the light entering the water was no longer a pillar of light, and when it touched the water surface, the light seemed to spread out all around, as if a light bulb was turned on at the bottom of the water, illuminating every corner of the well.

There is a huge space under the well, far larger than the size of the wellhead, and all the flashlight can illuminate is a round ball with a diameter of dozens of meters, crystal clear, like a crystal ball held by a little girl. Beyond the reach of the light, there seemed to be a faint shadow of the building. Feng Si was very surprised, and was about to take a closer look, when suddenly, the loud sound of metal scratching the glass came again, stabbing Feng Si's headache and he couldn't help but kneel down.

At the moment when Feng Si covered his head and knelt down, he suddenly saw that on the well platform, there were rare traces of chalk, very faint, as if washed by time, almost fused with the bluestone. Feng Si covered his ears, used all his strength, and stuck to the edge of the well, carefully identifying them. It is a line of words, an extremely scribbled line of words, which reads: We can't get out, let's go, Qin wants to seal the well, and the tomb can be seen. This is the last bit of information that Fang Mojin left to Feng Si, although Feng Si didn't understand everything, he knew that there were changes in the well, and it was the best policy. But under the huge thorn sound, Feng Si didn't hold out for long, and before he could move to the small bridge, he fell down again and lost consciousness.

Shijie's narration stopped again at this moment, but my mind had followed Feng Si and stayed under the huge void in Jinnan. Shijie re-boiled the water and refilled the tea, and asked me: "Do you believe what Feng Si said? Before you told me the story of Chang Ye entering the Haiyan Well, I really didn't believe it, and that day I said the Haiyan Well under the subway, I knew that there were some things I might think about, but you said, obviously they encountered the same thing, I'm afraid Feng Si's mind can't make up this kind of story." I nodded, took a sip of tea, and asked again: "It's not that important, Feng Si made up a story to deceive you, and there is a motive, at least he ran to pull you into the water, but what good is it for Fang Mojin to lie to me? What I care about is that after that, Fang Mojin really didn't come out? So what's going on with your shop?"