Chapter 112: Crossing the River
"Here it is. Mo Feifei pointed to a location on the map, which was a blank space on the edge of the parchment.
The fat man stared at the bull's eye, and he didn't see anything in it after looking at it for a long time: "Brother Fan, I didn't see anything." ”
Mo Fei Fei took the parchment roll high, reversed the angle, put one of the horns in front of his eyes, and placed it at the same height as the fat man's eyes, and then said to him, "Squint and you will see." ”
According to the method that Mo Feifei said, the fat man really squinted his eyes, and something magical happened, and a few coarser lines on the original sheepskin roll (looking like folds) were magically combined into three very simple words.
This kind of writing, similar to the ancient small seal, is the content of the Tianyin Palace.
These three words point to an unnamed black spot on the parchment scroll, which is connected to those patterns inherent in the parchment scroll.
It sounds incredible, but it's not. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it was true.
Only then did the fat man remember a game that had become popular in recent years.
It's to give you a dense, unruly stripe. If you look at it from the front, you can't see the result, but if you look at the paper at eye level, you can see the text inside, and the name is "Horizontal and Vertical Tibetan Character Map".
Unexpectedly, hundreds or even thousands of years ago, the ancients actually knew how to use this magical painting technique, which is simply breathtaking.
If it weren't for Mo Feifei's carefulness, I'm afraid that this parchment would have been turned over and would not have been found.
Even Chen Yonghe, who was still high up just now, was surprised when he saw those three magical words, and muttered: "It's really incredible, it turns out that the place I was looking for has always been in my hands." ”
"But it's a little strange, why did the person who set up this picture hide the location of the Tianyin Hall so deeply? If it weren't for us accidentally walking here, I'm afraid it would be difficult to find out the location of this Tianyin Temple. Mo Feifei rubbed his chin, still unable to figure it out.
As soon as the fat man stretched out his hand, he said mysteriously: "I know, because this Tianyin Temple is implicated in a big secret. ”
Chen Yonghe was shocked, as if he had been told something. He hurriedly snatched the sheepskin roll from the fat man's hand, carefully hid it in the pocket of his underwear, and said, "Okay, since you have found the way, don't think about it so much." Getting out now is the most important thing. ”
Without waiting for them to agree, Chen Yonghe got up and continued to walk forward.
Mo Feifei and the fat man glanced at each other, no matter how much, let's go out first. This ghost place, they don't want to take more than a second. The two didn't ask much, and walked up quickly.
With the guidance of this map, they quickly found a way out in the labyrinthine corridor. The three of them walked for nearly an hour, and finally walked out of those dizzying passages.
At this time, a burial pit appeared in front of them. This burial pit has the exact location of the parchment scroll. In this way, they finally came to the right path.
Compared to the "Tianyin Palace" and the "Tomb of the Midge Heroine" they had seen before, this burial pit was far quieter and more normal than those two places.
The burial pit is not large, only 200 square meters. There were no coffins, no monsters, and everything seemed so safe. Moreover, most of the burials were animals such as chickens, pigs and sheep. These animals were so rotten that only bones remained, and for Mo Feifei and the fat man who had seen those monsters, they couldn't frighten him at all.
What made the fat man even happier was that he actually found two tusks more than one meter long in this pile of bones. One of the tusks was cracked and blackened. The other ivory is well-preserved.
Nowadays, there are all kinds of things on the collection market, and ivory is also a kind of thing that appreciates and preserves its value.
Moreover, because of the boycott by people with lofty ideals in the international community in recent years, the import and export of ivory have been strictly controlled, and the price of ivory has also risen.
Compared to the previous two years, the quality of the ivory has been turned several times.
An ivory like this, which has a long history, can be sold for 70,000 or 80,000 yuan casually, and if it is good, it can be sold for 100,000 yuan.
The fat man went to the ground, just to make a fortune, and the treasures that were taken out of the coffin before were lost, which made him feel distressed enough.
Now that there is such an ivory, it can be regarded as a sign of comfort.
"I said Young Master Chen, how long will it take to get to the 'Shengmen' you said?" The fat man carried an ivory on his shoulder, as proud as a flower girl on his shoulder.
Chen Yonghe looked at the map: "It is estimated that there will be three hours left." ”
"****, there's still so much time," the fat man staggered.
Chen Yonghe: "If it's too long, don't follow me and find your own way out." ”
The fat man stuck out his tongue and pinched his old arms and legs: "I can't walk anymore, I'm starving to death, I haven't even eaten a fart for so long?" Brother Fan, let's sit down and rest." ”
Mo Feifei also agreed with the fat man's suggestion and asked Chen Yonghe for advice: "Brother Chen, I think let's rest and recuperate first." I don't know what there is in front of me, but if I run into something messy, I have the strength to run. ”
Chen Yonghe pondered for a moment and finally agreed.
In order to conserve their strength, they stopped for fifteen minutes every half hour of walking. For the first two and a half hours, everything was uneventful, except for feeling a little stuffy.
Seeing that there was still half an hour to go, an accident completely disrupted the plan of the three of them.
On the way to the "Shengmon", an unknown underground river suddenly appeared. The underground river washed away the road in front of it, forming a wide lake with an area of twenty or thirty meters.
Look at the water again, the further you go, the deeper it goes. If you continue to walk, you will have to swim in the river.
Chen Yonghe and Mo Feifei were nothing, and they rolled up their trousers and prepared to go down the river. However, the fat man trembled and did not dare to go down.
asked him the reason, and the fat man almost killed the two of them with a sentence he said: "Notes on Tomb Robbery said that there will be monsters in this kind of underground river, and there will be big fish that can be made up, and the eyelids can catch people. ”
Mo Feifei looked at his cowardice, and robbed the tomb, and yelled at him in a solemn voice: "Can you read less tomb robbery novels, can you have some common sense." In the water of the underground river, the oxygen content is scarce, what kind of big fish can live? And the eyelids are clamped, why don't you say that your ass can clamp people. ”
The fat man looked at the clear pool of water, and his mind flashed with the appearance of the monster in the novel, and he was so frightened that his legs and stomach were about to spin.
However, the ink in front of him was urgent. He hesitated, but gritted his teeth and slowly pulled his trouser leg up.