But why did he leave the treasure map? How did he have the gold silk ancient picture?

Will he be held hostage? His Dharma should not be treated like this. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Lao Li said that it was not his picture, that is, the treasure map was not one, at least many.

This one is in our hands, and Lao Li's one is in whose pocket?

Lao Li was looking at me, his eyes flashing with doubt, puzzlement, and confusion.

I'm also more confused.

He was killed? Deliberately thrown out for us to find?

Where are we going to find him?

Who is he controlled by?

How did he come up with this picture?

How tall is it, exactly? How big? Is there another ancient tomb? Or is someone waiting for our arrival?

Lao Li was frowning, and I was thinking.

People are born without thinking, but thinking about things is also very nerve-wracking.

Wound and pain, the two are always closely linked, hurt, hurt.

People will wake up, their heads will turn faster, and they will think about things more quickly.

I don't know what people who disappear all the time are going through.

Maybe they're having a harder time than we are right now.

Lao Li pointed to the bare tree and said, "What should I do?" Shall we go up and have a look? ”

Seeing is a must, and danger cannot be avoided.

I dragged my chin, though without the detective's reasoning.

Knowing that a fake can sometimes be the truth.

When the fake is true, it is also false, and when it is false, it is also true.

Lao Li said: "What do you want? We can't get up. ”

I said, "Probably the easiest thing to spot is the trap ahead." ”

Old Lee paused and said, "Who told you." ”

I looked at him, "I told myself. ”

Traps, for fools.

Clues are left to people to analyze.

Who knows how high it is?

Who knows if this is a distress signal or a warning to retreat?

Lao Li frowned and said, "What do you mean?" ”

I pointed to Gutu and said, "Don't you think it's weird?" ”

I knew him, and he couldn't have noticed anything odd.

The strangest thing is the person who left the picture.

He wants to be seen, but he doesn't want people to see it.

He left with ulterior motives.

Lao Li shook his head and blinked, "I don't think it's strange......"

I raised my hand to stop him, and the man was behind the statue.

I said, "Why didn't the one who lost the picture lose anywhere?" Did you just throw the picture here? ”

Lao Li was spinning in circles, knocking his head and thinking.

I think sometimes I can always find a clue.

It's like reaching out to the pan, and there is always something in your hand that will bring it out.

Lao Li suddenly understood something, came to me and said, "He doesn't want people to find out about this picture? But you want people to find out? ”

I nodded: "Smart...... But that's not the crux of the matter. ”

"What could be more critical than that?"

"Yes."

Lao Li asked, "What is it?" ”

I said, "He wants to create an illusion." ”

Lao Li asked, "What illusion?" ”

"It not only lets the person who got the picture know that someone has climbed on it, but also hides the danger from it. Maybe it's a trap, maybe it's not a trap. ”

Lao Li said: "If it's not a trap, then someone has already gone up to it, left a weld, and has to wait for his accomplices?" ”

I smiled and said, "Yes, exactly." ”

Lao Li said: "It seems that Lao Mo left it, I'm afraid there is no one else." ”

"Not necessarily! He has so many things in his bag, why did he just keep a picture? Rulers, glasses, brushes, cinnabar boxes, gourds, mahogany swords! These things are enough to prove his identity, why did he only leave a picture? ”

Lao Li ate and said, "Do you think it's not Lao Mo?" ”

"At first, I thought it was him, but after thinking about it, I realized that it shouldn't be him."

"Why? Maybe he's been controlled! ”

"Impossible."

I lit a cigarette and watched as the smoke slowly rose and the man was already on the ground.

I continued: "Do you remember the Ma family and the Long family? ”

"Remember, what's wrong?"

"There are some things you may not know, but I can guarantee that Lao Mo is absolutely not controlled!"

He crouched down and said, "Why? ”

I took a deep puff of cigarette, my brain was stimulated by nicotine, and I was refreshed, but the feeling of exhaustion was still there.

I said, "If they meet, they will fight, and they will mercilessly cause each other to die!" If Lao Mo really falls into their hands, I think it will be absolutely impossible for him to survive! ”

"Could it be? He fell into the hands of the Severed Finger Master? ”

"Falling into the hands of the Severed Finger....... Well. How could he control Lao Mo? ”

Even if the broken finger is the Buddha, Lao Mo doesn't jump into his palm, and he has no way to take Lao Mo.

And how can you restrain him?

I shook my head, flicked the ashes of my cigarette and said, "No way." There is no way that the Severed Finger Lord will control him! ”

"Then who left this picture?"

"Maybe... There are not only people from the Severed Finger Lord and the Longshang Ma family in the ancient tomb, but there may also be other people. Maybe not! ”

"So you analyze that this is a trap? Or is the Earthquake King on top? ”

"If you want to know the culprit, you will know only after trying. If we want to know its treasure, we can only understand it when we go up. Want to know..."

Lao Li said impatiently; "Okay, don't want to know. What about books, you say? Want to know! I still want to know what happened, please listen to the next breakdown! ”

I smiled and didn't say anything.

Know that there is always a place in the darkness that will be bright, and there will always be a place in the light that is darker than the night.

I stood up and threw away my cigarette.

I could only see a faint light above, a very small light, but it was also like the end of life.

There was no wind around, but it was cold.

Lao Li said: "Where there is light, it may be the road we want to explore." The road is in front of you, it's up to you whether I want to take it or not. ”

"It's up to us whether we want to go or not, heaven is above or behind us. The challenges we face may have just begun. ”

"Did you feel a little nervous at first?"

"I just feel more excited. Don't you think? ”

"I think it's been a very exciting journey."

"The road above may be more exciting than the road below, maybe we ......"

"Don't have too many fantasies, but they may be crueler than fantasies."

"Aren't you and I struggling in cruelty? Waiting for the fantasy to arrive? ”

"At this moment, I feel that cruelty is always cruelty, and the end cannot become a fantasy."

I smiled and said, "Do you want to be a philosopher?" ”

Lao Li patted me on the shoulder, with a helpless smile on his face.

He was still walking ahead of me.

But when he turned around, he said to me, "I'd better be a thief with peace of mind!" It's too tiring to be a philosopher! ”

The tree is thick, much thicker than expected.

Stepping on it is more stable than expected.

There are vines wandering around on both sides.

Lao Li and I set them apart as if we could see the blue sky.

What exactly lies ahead?

Neither I nor he knew.

I know that this moment can only move forward and reach the final end.

The end and the beginning are always the same place.

Things are always so unpredictable, but sometimes they are very interesting.

Lao Li pointed to the hole in front of him and said, "There is light!" ”

It's sunshine, sunshine that hasn't been seen for a long time.

The sun was shy in the clouds.

She looked at the two of us secretly, like a little girl who liked me and didn't like Lao Li.

Because she always warms me.

I am also happy to enjoy her tenderness towards me.

In front of me are mountains, one after another, there is no gap between the mountains, and the undulating mountains are like the Great Wall.

It's beautiful.

We have a tree in front of us.

The tree is thick, too thick.

Old Li and I looked up.

Who knows that the naked eye will not see the end of it.

It's like a gateway to heaven.