Chapter 11: The Pagoda

"I heard that a group of scholars came to Yonghe Tower, it seems that they have found some treasure, what is it?" The evil sister wiped the glass and spoke to the air, as if she saw Grandpa Mao in her eyes.

In fact, the wood is next to it, and the proprietress always makes him feel that his sense of existence is extremely weak. Wood put down the wine he was mixing, and rushed to the other side like a rabbit. Regardless of the voice coming from behind him, "Eh, don't blame me for deducting wages for absenteeism!"

From the town to the other side of the river, there was only a boat, and the wood jumped onto a ferry, leaned on the stern, and thought, "Lao Wang said that the jade piece is the key, and he went on a mission, so who are these people? It is necessary to go and see, and in order to confirm Lao Wang's statement." "Wood is very interested in the bronze lamp and the work of Lao Wang, but the long period of idleness has dulled his feelings.

Jumping off the boat, not far from the tower, the wood saw a lot of people surrounded by the seal under the tower, the seal surrounded the whole tower, the wood squeezed into the crowd, and saw the seal that said "Huaxia Archaeological Institute", it seems to be with Lao Wang. In the seal, a bald man in his forties is pointing fingers, seemingly the leader of the team.

Mu wanted to go in and have a look, but was stopped by two armed policemen outside the seal, "I know Lao Wang, I'm his assistant, let me in!" Mu really had no choice, so he had to pretend to follow Lao Wang first.

"Please show proof of identity. ”

"I have Lao Wang's phone, you can call him. ”

At this time, the bald man heard the movement and walked over, "Let him make a call, I also need Lao Wang's help." ”

The business card that Lao Wang gave Liu Mang was the landline of the office, and Lao Wang stuffed a note in his wooden pocket before leaving, and then left, and a number was written on the note. Liu Mang didn't pay attention, otherwise, in the bar, an older man stuffed a note to a young man, and he would think about it.

"Dut...... Honk...... Toot ......"

"No one picked ......"

"Dut...... Toot ......"

"Show me the number," Wood handed the phone to the bald man, "It's Lao Wang's number is good, he won't give people the number casually, it's usually the landline on the business card." ”

The bald man weighed the wood a few times, it was too young for archaeological work. "Huh?", he found the beast's teeth hanging from the neck of the wood, "show me." The bald man looked at the work of a cup of tea, "You can come in." ”

The log stepped over the seal and followed the bald man into the tower. Originally, Yonghe Pagoda had no door, only a small window for delivering food, and this door was chiseled on the basis of the window, "Except for the people who are locked up here, we are the first to enter this tower." ”

"Lee. ”

"It seems that Lao Wang has told you. He may be busy and can't answer the phone, I'm really embarrassed just now, I see that you are too young and a little suspicious. The bald man thought to himself, the necklace can't be fake, this guy shouldn't be simple.

The wood ignored him, and looked up at the murals on the wall, which were all hateful-looking devils, a little infiltrating.

"These are the gods of the Tibetan tribe, which should be on every layer, and there is no actual content, just a deterrent and decorative role. "There are seven floors of the tower, each with only eight tiny windows for light, each with a different function and a dusty store. The interior space is larger than Wood imagined, at least larger than the attic where he lives.

"We can go up this staircase to the top floor, maybe Lee's bones are there. The rest of the team will follow the procedure to clean the contents of the tower from the bottom layer to avoid missing important artifacts or destroying clues under the dust. They'll be here soon, there's not much here. ”

As the bald man said, there are such murals on every floor, and there is nothing special about the first five floors. When the wood and the bald man reached the sixth floor, it began to look like a dwelling, with only simple furniture, a wooden bed, a dressing table with a bronze mirror embedded in it, and a guqin in the corner.

"Look at that. Wood pointed under a small window.

"Lee. ”

"Hmm. "There was a skeleton sitting under the window. Although it was the first time he had seen such a thing, he was not afraid at all, and the dry bones were far less terrible than the rotting corpses.

"The bone age is less than 20 years old, there are no signs of poisoning, and it is possible that it was suicide. The bald man analyzed, "What about the dark room that Lao Wang said?" The bald man also knew about the dark room, and it must have been confessed by Lao Wang.

"Let's go to the seventh floor. Wood said calmly. The fifth floor was already being cleaned up, and the wood had to admire the efficiency of these people.

Lifting a wooden board between the six and seven floors, a living creature slammed into the bald man, and with a gust of wind, hit the bald man's head. "!

The wood followed the bald man, and the fluttering of wings was heard. As soon as the bald man covered the plank, the wood was lifted up and looked up, and he saw a few pigeons, hiding in the corner, and the rest flew out, "Pigeons." ”

"......" the bald man blushed.

"When people are in a dark environment, their nerves become tense. Wood doesn't like to see people laugh at people, so excuse him, "Come on." ”

The two of them went up to the top floor, which was much smaller than the other floors, about the same size as a wooden attic, with bird droppings everywhere in view.

The bald man looked disappointed, "Not here." ”

"The darkroom won't be so obvious. ”

"There will be no dark room on the first to fifth floors, Lao Wang asked us to bring sonar, they should have finished checking, this floor is so small, there is no possibility of a dark room, it seems that it is going to fail." ”

"Let's go down and have a look, maybe it's on the sixth floor. ”

The archaeological team had gone up to the sixth floor, and it was reported that no findings had been made, and that the bald man had given up looking for the dark room.

"In the past, archaeology was dug from the top down, but this time it's from the bottom up, which is quite strange. The bald man wanted to get out of the tower to see if there were any clues in the cultural relics sorted out, and said such a ridiculous sentence.

Wake up the dreamer with a word!" Sonar to me, I know where it is. Wood said. The bald man touched his head, puzzled.

"In the underground. Wood continued, "We were wrong. ”

Sure enough, the sonar map showed that there was space underneath the tower, in the shape of an inverted triangle, almost the same size as the part above ground. The further down it goes, it gets smaller and smaller, like a reflection of the Yonghe Tower.

"There really is a dark room, and it is actually seven floors. The bald man said. At this time, I admired Lao Wang's young assistant a little.

"Lao Wang said that the jade piece is the key, so there may be a door, is the jade piece brought?"

"Give.