Usually, if you want to understand a person, you don't have to have face-to-face contact, an article, a photo, a sentence can reflect a person's character.

Let's take a look at Cang'er's travelogue first.

A simple yard where Xanthella can swim for an afternoon. A narrow alley, Cang'er has to find its construction age, a stone that is not good-looking, Cang'er can tell its allusions. A small river in front of the village, Cang'er never tires of taking pictures of the different scenery of the four seasons.

Let's look at the web novel written by Cang'er.

Cang'er used two pen names and wrote three mystery novels. The earliest pen name was "Southern Net Brother", and he wrote "Conspiracy 2008" and "The Anger of That Knife". Then he changed his pen name to "Nanmen Xiucai" and wrote "Labyrinth. Back Door.

Looking at these three novels: the plot of the story is tightly linked, * overlapping; The reasoning is nuanced and chromatographically clear.

This is a man who pays special attention to details and pursues perfection in everything, and Qingyin is interested in Cang'er.

It is a big secret about Taodu Ridge and Longmu Mountain, and Qingyin must be cautious. In order to prove that her vision was not wrong, she gave Cang'er a set: a garbled puzzle.

※ The people on the ridge, the dragon is young.

Cang'er thought of a question: VR has vitality as if it is enchanted, and the Shentong Network closes the background to prevent hackers from invading the server, is it useful?

Cang'er clicked on the touch screen, and the LED with a black face woke up.

VR can be turned on as usual and ripple to other attractions.

More than half of the peach blossoms in the peach orchard have withered, and Cang'er is not surprised. The strange thing is that the waterfall of the Eighteen Ponds of Longmu has narrowed and thinned, and it is less spectacular. Cang'er is with VR all day long, and the slightest change can't escape his eyes. God hasn't rained in the past few days, and the waterfall flow of the Eighteen Pools has decreased relatively, and the water flow in the virtual world has decreased.

VR comes with a virus and is spreading, does Qingyin know?

※ Ridge people's house, six sections of the brocade room.

Liuduan Jintan is the only deep pool named after three words in Longmu Eighteen Ponds, when the rain is abundant, you can get a glimpse of the whole picture of Liuduan Jinshui, usually only see one to two waterfalls.

In the room, March stared at the LED screen, worried: "VR is out of the background. The demonization intensified, and we didn't have much time. ”

Behind March, there is a clear voice.

Qingyin took off her robe, changed into casual clothes, and wore a well-timed hood, giving people the feeling of a girl next door.

March still has concerns: "Will Cang'er agree to go on an adventure with us?" After all, he is different from smokers, drunkards, gamblers and perverts, the four ghosts all have family backgrounds, and Cang'er is just an outsider. ”

Qingyin replied: "I can't find a more suitable person than him, he has nothing to love in his life, he has no worries, I think he will be tempted." Qingyin then asked March: "Smokers, drunkards, gamblers, and perverts are not big problems, right?"

March: "I am getting closer to the people on the ridge, and Xiaoxi will report to me at any time about the situation of the four ghosts." ”

※ Ridge people's house, outside the door.

One person, one pebble.

The person is an acquaintance, unkempt, a crumpled trench coat, white-washed jeans, and a big head, who is the "smoker" who left the house on the ridge a week ago.

The stone is small and exquisite, pinched in the palm of the hand as warm as jade, and the smoker feels hot.

This pebble comes from Biying Lake in Longmu Mountain, Biying Lake is scattered with hundreds of all kinds of bizarre pebbles, a week ago, he made a special trip to Longmu Mountain for the pebbles of Biying Pond, and booked the Biying room on the ridge in advance.

The reason is that someone shared a stay experience of a family on the ridge in the circle of friends, and posted the strange-shaped pebbles picked up in Biying Lake. The man said that he took a puff of smoke while watching the pebbles, and the smoke overflowed the pebbles, and the luster and texture of the pebbles changed dramatically, making them look like beautiful jade.

The excitement of the smoker cannot be described in words.

In their family, there is an ancient legend: during the Tang Dynasty, the family produced a first-class jade expert, and his greatest ability was to see through the rare jade at a glance whether it was natural or fake. Even if you put more than a dozen kinds of real and fake jade artifacts in front of him, as long as he spits a puff of smoke on the jade, and when the smoke drifts by, he can open his mouth and tell the origin, variety, process, and grade of these jades, and make a judgment on the authenticity and falsehood.

This stunt has been lost in the Smoker family for many years, and the Smoker dreams of one day regaining the magic skills of his ancestors, crisscrossing the world, and becoming famous all over the world.

The small pebbles in Biying Lake make the smoker like a treasure, which is just used to practice the unique skills of the ancestors. The smoker made a decision in an instant to go to Longmu Mountain.

The smoker lodges on the ridge, goes out early in the morning during the day, and goes to Biying Lake to pick out strange-shaped pebbles. It was dark and I returned to the house on the ridge. Smoked all night long, spewed clouds and smoke, and practiced stunts.

To his frustration, he melted for two whole nights, and each pebble had spit out smoke at least twenty times, and the luster was still the original luster, and the texture was still the same as the original texture, and there was no earth-shaking change at all. It inadvertently made him discover the transformation of the VR painting style of Longmu Mountain in the high-intelligence LED, and he informed the waiter Xiaoding and the front desk Xiaoxi of this abnormal transformation.

The smoker did not give up, he took the pebble home and continued to apply smoke, forgot to sleep and eat, and vowed to practice divine skills. Finally, after smoking ten cigarettes, one of the pebbles had a qualitative change.

It's not the luster and texture that change, it's the appearance of the stone. If the smoker hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed what he said: the stone had shed a layer of skin on the outside.

Even if you take off a layer of skin, the key is that a lifelike little turtle is painted on the surface of the stone after peeling. Even if you draw a lifelike little turtle, it may be a wonderful stroke of nature. The key is that there is a pattern on the back of the turtle, and there are words engraved on the pattern, and the smoker is not calm.

When the smoker rummaged through the cabinet and found a high-powered magnifying glass, he looked at the pattern, and the smoker seemed to have seen a real ghost, his face was pale, and his eyes were terrified to the extreme.

The pattern on the turtle's back is a copper plate, and two words are engraved on the copper plate: flying money.

The smoker is staggering: What kind of bloody storm will be set off when the flying money that made people talk about the tiger's color change more than 1,200 years ago reappeared in the world?

The smoker was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, picked up the layer of skin that the pebble had taken off, rubbed it with his fingers, and did not feel pricked in his hands, and rubbed out this powder. The smoker smells the powder, and there is a resinous aroma.

The pebble was painted with a tortoise, engraved with words, and then coated with a layer of resin that melted over time, and threw it into Biying Pond, waiting for him to pick it up. The smoker thought to himself: Is this possible?

There are unforeseen storms and clouds in the sky, a heavy rain, the Longmu Eighteen Pond Waterfall soars, the momentum is like a thousand troops, even if it can't wash away the stones, it has already been displaced, covered by sediment or other stones. In addition, after soaking in water for a long time, the resin slowly dissolves, and the pattern and handwriting fade.

The pebble should have been tampered with after coming out of the water.

The smoker recalled: The stones he picked up on the first day, after being messed with overnight in the mountains, he did not put them away, and kept them on Bi Ying's coffee table. The next morning I went out early, and only the waiter who cleaned up the room had a chance to do it.

"It's Xiao Ding." The smoker was taken aback by his own thoughts, and the people on the ridge were in danger.

In any case, he had to go to Lingshang's house again, and he had no choice.

Outside the door, the smoker put away the stones and walked into the house on the ridge.