Chen Feng picked off a piece of burnt broken wood with his hands, but he couldn't tell what kind of wood the two cabinets were made of. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info() Chen Feng shook the cabinet and found that the cabinet was very heavy, with a pattern like a betel nut and a taste like a sandalwood musk deer. It seems that the wood should be more expensive. Of course, heavier wood is often resistant to burning, which means more to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng laboriously pushed the two cabinets outside the house, looked at the thick snow, had a flash of inspiration, put the cabinet on the ground, and decided to use the slippery force of the snow to push the cabinet back, after all, his way back was almost downhill.

It's easy to think about, but it's not easy to put into practice. With such a heavy cabinet on the snow, it was easy to sink into the soft snow. Chen Feng could only pull up a corner of the cabinet with one hand and drag it on the snow. It was even more difficult to go back because of the things being dragged around. It took a whole morning to push a cabinet home.

The wood was so strong that it took Chen Feng a long time to remove the leg of a cabinet, and it took a lot of effort to split it into fine wood and put it into the brazier that was about to be extinguished. To Chen Feng's delight, the wood is very resistant to burning, and there is a faint fragrance when burning, which makes people feel refreshed.

In the next five or six days, the two wooden cabinets were split into fine wood by Chen Feng to keep warm; The room was a little warmer, and although his grandparents' health was not better, after all, there was no tendency to turn sharply and become more powerful, which made Chen Feng feel a little more at ease.

On the seventh day, Chen Feng began to split the bottom layer of the two wooden cabinets.

"Click!" Chen Feng wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and finally split off one leg of the cabinet, and below was the bottom layer of the cabinet.

Chen Feng raised the axe in his hand and slashed it down, the layer did not loosen, but there was an extremely dull sound, indicating that this layer of wood was very thick.

"Huh? Why is the bottom layer of wood at the bottom of this cabinet so thick, it is completely unnecessary! Chen Feng was caught off guard by the shock, and the axe was shaken out of his hand.

Chen Feng carefully tossed with tools for a long time, the water drops pierced through the stones, the rope sawed the wood, and finally broke the plank.

The inside of the thick plank turned out to be metal!

Chen Feng's curiosity suddenly rose, and he carefully dismantled the plank, revealing the true face of Lushan with the contents inside.

Inside the thick wooden board is a metal plate the size of a book, and when you knock it, you will find that it is hollow inside.

Chen Feng heard a story from his grandfather, saying that such places often have hidden mechanisms, and some poisonous hidden weapons are often placed inside. In order to avoid this risk, Chen Feng hid behind the cabinet and picked open the box with a wooden cabinet from a distance. However, the moment the box opened, Chen Feng lowered his head abruptly and shrank his body to the side. However, the bottom panel of the cabinet was quiet, and there were no hidden weapons such as rainstorm pear flower needles flying out of it, but two things and a note were lying quietly inside.

The two objects were a bead with a moon motif and a stone statue with three heads together. Looking at this bead and stone statue, Chen Feng felt extremely familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

Next to these two items, a note was written with a few bloody words: Grave robber, die!

Chen Feng suddenly felt a burst of coldness all over his body, what he did before, could it be a tomb robbery?

It was such an excitement that Chen Feng woke up suddenly, and the long experience before was all in a dream!

Chen Feng couldn't help but think of the two items hidden in the bottom panel of the cabinet, the beads and the three stone statues, weren't they in his hands? Why do you have such dreams? What does the scene in the dream mean? Chen Feng felt that the absurd dream had intersected with the cruel reality, and he was at a loss.

When Chen Feng first arrived at the morgue, he also had a strange dream, in which he mentioned the "secret one" that he had never heard of. Is this strange dream also some kind of hint? If so, what exactly is the implication?

Chen Feng wanted to recall the path of the mountain, but he couldn't remember the exact route after racking his brains, but he only vaguely remembered the appearance of the mountain—like a sheep's head. Could it be that the mountain in the dream is the sheep's head mountain?

But Chen Feng had already inquired before, Yangshou Mountain was near Yangshou Town, and Yangshou Town was four or five hundred miles away from his location.

The most important thing is that Yangshou Town is farther away from the seaside fishing village where he lives, how could he run there?

The night passed in Chen Feng's doubts, and the next day, Chen Feng needed to rush to Yangshou Town to go to Yangshou Mountain to bury the ashes of the Thousand Illusion Ancestor. The blood-soaked words on the note in the dream seemed to warn him not to go there, but Chen Feng's belief was to take other people's secret stones, even if it was four or five thousand miles, even if there was a great danger, he had to send it. Chen Feng believes that even if his grandfather and grandmother are there, they will agree with his own approach.

The road is too far, if he takes the trail and uses the Divine Secret Technique, Chen Feng estimates that his speed can be much faster. However, in this case, it is much less interesting. It's the New Year, and there are many people visiting relatives and friends on the road, so I don't have to give up the opportunity to experience the lives of the people because of the greed for the journey.

The mountains around the avenue are full of unmelted snow. The avenue was full of mud because of the people coming and going. Although the road is difficult, it still can't stop people from being happy in the New Year. After a year of hard work, all people can enjoy is this period of the New Year.

After walking for a while, Chen Feng heard sobs coming from front of him. I walked up and took a look, and I couldn't help but feel sad. A young man younger than Chen Feng was struggling to pull a flatbed truck with thatch, and on the thatch lay an old man with a pale face. Obviously, this is a patient. The old man closed his eyes tightly, he was already sick, coupled with the bumps, he kept coughing, and his waist under the broken cotton wool was arched like a shrimp in boiling water, although he made an extremely heavy wheezing sound, but his face was still flushed. A smaller girl patted the old man on the back as she struggled to help the boy push the cart, hoping that the old man would feel better. But the effect was not great, the old man did not get any better, but there was some foam at the corner of his mouth, and his consciousness began to be a little less sober. The boys and girls wore shabby clothes, and in such a cold winter, they were still wearing single shoes, which had already been soaked in snow. Chen Feng noticed that the young man's shoes had already broken because of the force of pulling the cart, and the ice slag pierced his foot with a hole, and blood gushed outward, but the young man was unaware, to be exact, he didn't care about these at all. They didn't have much strength, and they struggled to pull and push carts in the mud, and they were so tired that they were out of breath.

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