"But there should be nothing, the things in the house have been checked many times, and I don't know how many thieves just entered, but fortunately the basement is hidden, or it would have been emptied."

"I'll take a look." Li Jinjin smiled.

After finishing the paperwork on the desk, it was less than ten o'clock when she put on a straw hat and went out.

It was very cool in the old house, and she went around every room.

As the village chief said, there was nothing valuable, standing in the courtyard, she touched the wall tiles, and walked forward step by step.

The wall tiles in the sun are warm and dry, the bricks in the shade are cold and damp, and there is a hairy touch to the fingertips.

She sighed and lowered her hand: "What the hell should I find?" And how can you find it?"

Opening the basement, she sat behind her desk in a daze, listening to the hum of the fan and placing the diary on the table.

Maybe it's time to be there, and you can get new inspiration.

Taking out the pages of paper full of numbers and sketches, she stared at them, the air was stuffy and hot, and after a while she was a little sleepy, and before she knew it, she lay on the table and fell asleep.

In her sleep, a woman with a blurred face walked slowly, stood beside her, and sighed softly.

Li Jinjin wanted to see her face very clearly, but she couldn't open her eyes, she only felt dizzy.

The woman picked up a piece of paper from the table and looked at it carefully for a while, and a crystal clear tear fell on it, smearing a large patch.

Li Jinjin was anxious, stood up and pointed at the other party with her finger, but she couldn't say anything with her mouth open, so anxious that she was sweating profusely and woke up suddenly.

I don't know when, the fan stopped, she was sweating profusely, and the paper on the table was soaked with a large sheet.

Li Jinjin picked up the paper distressedly and fanned it a few times, hoping to dry it immediately.

"Huh... This is? The corner of the page was slightly upturned because of the sweat soaking, and I gently rubbed it with my hand to find that there was a sandwich inside.

She hurriedly found a basin of water, wet the paper little by little, and slowly uncovered the surface of the paper with tweezers, and her handwriting was beautiful.

Wrote four lines of poetry: "Wild grass and flowers by the Vermilion Bird Bridge, the sunset at the mouth of Wuyi Alley." In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people. ”

Li Jinjin stood up, she walked to the courtyard with a solemn face, walked along the bluestone road to the patio, and looked up.

The carved beams and painted columns are very exquisite, and the three swallows carved in stone fall on the beams of the house, and they come together affectionately.

Bringing a ladder, she carefully climbed up, the swallow was very delicately carved, with a scissor-like tail with narrow wings, she touched it with her hand, and shook it lightly twice, without any abnormality.

She sighed dejectedly: "How did my brain, how come I can get to these aspects, so stupid?" ”

If Huo Qisi is here, the two of them can at least discuss it.

She inadvertently turned around, and on the beam opposite the swallow, a giant snake was carved, twisting and twisting, around the stone beam.

The snake's mouth was wide open, and it seemed to be able to see the fangs inside, and its eyes were cold and dripping into the three swallows, as if it was ready to swallow them in its mouth.

Moving the ladder, her hand reached into the snake's mouth, cold and damp, and for a moment, she almost thought that the snake would become a reality, and closed its mouth fiercely, biting off her fingers.

It was deeper than she thought, and at the end, her fingers touched something furry.

The touch made her uncomfortable, and she felt a chill down her back.