The white wooden door was pushed open, and a square red face poked in, slightly bulging bull's eyes that kept spinning around, scanning the room.

He was the one who entered the air tunnel with the female police officer, and it was he who carefully collected the fragments of the mobile phone.

"Jin Shan, come in, what are you doing with your probe?" The old man snorted.

The male officer came in through the crack in the door, smiled, didn't move forward, and stood squirming against the door.

I stared at the man's eyes with alarm, and his behavior was so unusual that it seemed to be mentally problematic. The eyes are the windows to the soul, and when something happens to the spirit, it will immediately manifest itself in the eyes.

As expected, I read in his eyes a frenzy that a volcano was about to erupt, and in the depths of his pupils, it seemed that magma had overflowed and could not be suppressed.

"Jinshan, what's wrong?" The old man continued.

"I see...... I think of a person whose face is beautiful, more beautiful than the woman who came out of the painting, more beautiful than the fairies in the murals of the Mogao Grottoes...... More beautiful, Master, can you tell me where she is? She's ...... Where? The male officer raised his right hand, held his phone flat, and reached out to the old man.

"I can't see it, show it to me." The old man commanded.

The male officer staggered forward, bypassing the left side of the cage and walking towards the old man.

My gaze was at a low place, and I was shocked to find that the male police officer was not wearing shoes and socks at the moment, his feet were barefoot, and the soles of his feet were not in contact with the ground, which had reached the realm of "walking against the wind" in myths and legends.

"Oops, it must have been the photo that Sikong Xingxing brought into this person's mobile phone, his mind was fascinated by the photo, and he had fallen into madness-" My hands moved faster than my brain, and I quickly poked out of the cage, grabbed the male officer's ankles, pushed and pulled, and pulled the other person down, pulling the calves of both legs into the iron grille, and then crossed left and right, locking his feet firmly.

The male officer yelled and struggled to withdraw his legs, but I got up with my hands and feet, grabbed him below the knees, and held him firmly to the edge of the cage, unable to break free.

"Ask him, have you seen a painting, a woman's face? That's the bane, the big bane! I shouted to the old man.

The female police officer was stunned when she heard the sound and helped me hold down the male officer.

"Handcuff him, he's evil! Hurry up! "I got lucky and didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

The female police officer was very obedient, first took off the handcuffs around her waist and locked the male officer's hands according to the "Su Qin Back Sword Style", and then took out the male officer's handcuffs, locked his ankles, and buckled them on the legs of the chair.

"What happened?" The female officer asked.

"Your companion is mentally in trouble!" I picked up the male officer's cell phone from the ground.

Sure enough, as soon as the mobile phone screen lit up, the photo that had confused the stars was impressive.

This kind of thing with the power of "ecstasy" is very harmful to people, and the person who is controlled is unconsciously caught in the way, and it is impossible to prevent it, and it is easy to cause evil consequences.

The female police officer glanced at the screen of her mobile phone and shouted, "The culprit is here!" Recently, there have been a number of cases of sudden mentally ill people attacking innocent citizens in Dunhuang City, and the criminals confessed the cause, all of them were killed by a painting, and this is the painting! ”

The old man, who had already come to his senses from the confusion of his thoughts, picked up a bottle of mineral water, condescendingly poured it on the head of the male police officer.

Sikong Xingxing didn't say where the painting came from, but when I looked closely, I still found clues in the eyes of the people in the painting. The picture of the phone can be enlarged on the screen, and I zoomed it in to the limit, and I saw the stone wall, the dome caisson, the broken mural and so on through her eyes.

I am a painter, and when I saw the murals of the donors and the flying images in the caissons, I immediately judged that this was the scene in Cave 72 of the Mogao Grottoes.

"Pictures taken in the Mogao Grottoes? Where does that mysterious power come from? Who filmed it, and who filmed it? "I have too many questions to confirm, but now I am constrained by an iron cage and cannot do anything.

Since the turn of the century, the Mogao Grottoes have been maintained year after year, and the caves have been opened in turn. Even if the management office is in line with the work tenet of "repairing the old as the old", the final result is still unsatisfactory, and some of the repaired and retouched murals are incompatible with the original part of the cave in terms of color and strokes, and the style is very different.

As long as you find the renovation and repair information sheet of the murals in the Mogao Grottoes, you can get the approximate shooting time of this photo, and follow the clue until you find the photographer and the person being photographed.

"Hey, hey, Mr. Long, Mr. Long......" The female officer's voice came from afar, as if through a mountain of cotton stacks, vague and inaudible.

I looked up, and the scene seemed to blur in front of me. Immediately afterward, I felt pins and needles in both temples, and my whole body felt light, as if I had broken away from the iron cage and flew in mid-air.

"Mr. Long, put it down...... Put down that phone and look no further, there's really something wrong with that painting...... Mr. Long, don't kill yourself......" The female officer's voice became choppy, and she couldn't understand what she meant.

"Breaking through the predicament...... Break through all shackles and leap onto paper...... This is the meaning of existence, time is not a problem, the mind can transcend time and space, endure for a long time, come back from the dead, the way of heaven is natural, and the cycle is endless...... The universe is incomparably huge, and it shouldn't be trapped in a small shell, so get out, get out, get rid of this skin...... Go out, no longer do nothing, be your own master, be the master of the world......" A voice flowed from those eyes, like the spring breeze thawing and melting the ice, making me restless and dancing wildly from my heart to my body.

I stood up, my feet on the bottom of the cage, my head and back against the top of the cage, and I used force around my waist to push it open.

"Come on, come on, go and create a new world! The future belongs to you, give everything, and you are qualified to grab together and get what you want most......" That voice has been encouraging me and cheering me up.

What I want most is to uncover the mystery of my origins, trace the roots, and find my family. I would like to dedicate my life to this goal.

With a bang, a column of cold water shot into my chest, with great force, and I rolled over and fell to the ground, and the accumulated strength in my body was discharged.

The water was splashing and splashing, spraying me from head to toe three times in a matter of seconds, and I was so soaked inside and out that I couldn't even find an inch of dry space.

I came to my senses, threw away my phone, and stroked the sore spots on the back of my head and back with my backhand.

The female officer dropped the fire faucet and ran into the hallway to turn off the water valve.

A single picture turned us upside down, and its combat effectiveness is really powerful.

Eventually, the male officer and I were both sober.

The four of us studied the photo again, and we all felt that the magic of that face was gone, and it was just an ordinary photo of a woman.

"Blame me, blame me, I have to pick up the fragments of the phone in the air duct, remove the motherboard, and copy the photos to my phone. If I knew there was such trouble, I wouldn't have dared to do much! "The male officer does a self-examination first.

The old man shook his head: "Everything has a cause and effect, and it's not as simple as you making mistakes alone. ”

I'm a little tired and reluctant to talk more.

Sikong picked up stars at the invitation of Gu Tingguo to come to Dunhuang, but not entirely because of that invitation, but with his own purpose, such as this harmful photo.

"Mr. Long, we are waiting for you to express your opinions!" The female officer said.

"I've been locked in a cage for a long time, and my brain seems to be rusty, I want to rest, can you give me a little time and space?" I responded.

The female police officer nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will order someone to send dry clothes in, and Mr. Long will rest after changing his clothes." ”

Soon, someone brought me a change of clothes and a moisture-proof sleeping bag, and helped me wipe the iron cage clean.

It is true that the Yellow Flower Society has no ill will towards me, but it is also an out-and-out humiliation to keep me in a cage for 24 hours.

"If I have the opportunity to meet the people of the Yellow Flower Society, I have to ask who I am carrying this black cauldron for." Before I went to bed, I couldn't help but feel a little resentful about it.

This sleep was extremely deep, calm and dreamless, and my mind went blank.

When I opened my eyes again, the lights were already on outside the window.

I rolled over slowly and moved my legs.

As soon as the door opened, the female officer came in softly, holding my phone in her hand.

"Mr. Long, a young lady surnamed Gu called, I called you twice, but you didn't wake up, so I had to tell her on my own initiative, and I will call back when you wake up." The female police officer said.

I immediately took my phone and dialed back Gu Tingcheng's number.

On the phone, Gu Qingcheng's voice sounded quite relaxed: "Brother Fei, we have arrived at the anti-thief pit and contacted a local enthusiastic villager who is learning about the situation in the village. I haven't used the clues I bought yet, so I'll familiarize myself with the situation first. This is the pure Gobi Desert, there is nothing obvious to excavate, everything has been filled in by time. ”

The local situation can also be understood from the Baidu satellite map, if the ground is all flat, and there is not even an obvious marker, then even a master of thieves like Sikong Xingxing can not find a place to start.

This is probably the main reason why the treasure of the anti-thief pit has not been stolen and excavated, digging treasure on a large area of flat land, the engineering class is too large, at least you have to use small and medium-sized excavators.

"Pay attention to the search for ancient books, the local people in Dunhuang have more or less hidden ancient books, letters and the like, that is the key clue. When dealing with the common people, the necessary sweetness must still be given. I responded.

Actually, I don't need to tell you this, Gu Qingcheng already knows how to use the power of money.

Gu Tingcheng laughed on the phone: "Yes, Fei Ge is right." There are too many tomb robbers here, and the common people have been trained, not only cautious in words and deeds, but also cherishing words like gold, even if they move their mouths to guide the way and move their feet to lead the way, they have to negotiate the price first. If I hadn't come with Sikong Xingxing, I would have gone home a long time ago. ”

I expected this to happen, because in the past three years I have traveled all over the Gobi Desert around the Mogao Grottoes, and everywhere I went, there was a desolation, the villages were far away from each other, and the government had no way to help the villagers get rid of poverty and become rich.