The more I thought about it, the more I regretted it, I couldn't help but climb into the wheelchair, and wanted to go out to chase Kiko to delay the time first, but the brain after the hangover seemed to be disobedient, and I obviously wanted to stretch out my left hand to grab the wheelchair, but my right hand was raised high like a convulsion.

When I tossed and finally climbed into the wheelchair, before I could sit down on the door, someone pushed it open, Uncle Wang pushed the wheelchair himself, with the painting on his lap, and shouted with excitement on his red face: "Xiao Miao! You're amazing! I can find such small details, it seems that I really don't accept the old age...... Huh? You're going out, huh? ”

Uncle Wang only noticed my strange posture lying on the wheelchair halfway through speaking, and the emotion behind it immediately turned into a question, I pouted in the wheelchair that called an embarrassment, thinking in my heart that it must be impossible to tell the truth, after the brain was running rapidly for half a second, I tried to squeeze out a smile that looked quite natural: "I want to go to the toilet." ”

Uncle Wang looked at me suspiciously, reached out and took out a plastic night pot from under the bed and handed it to me, and shouted out the door without waiting for me to speak: "Fugui'er! Don't come in yet! ”

"Call me kiko!"

Kiko's voice came from outside the door, listening to the movement is estimated to be two more steps into the door, I secretly said in my heart that it was dangerous, but when I saw the night pot handed in front of me, I began to make trouble again, not to mention that I don't have stock here, even if there is, I can't get out of this situation now!

I stretched out my hand in the direction of the night pot, but in the end I still didn't feel that I had the courage, so I waved my hand and said, "Actually, I'm not too anxious, or let's get down to business first." ”

Uncle Wang seemed to have been waiting for me to say this for a long time, and when he heard this, he directly put down the night pot and handed me the painting: "Then let's get down to business first, rich ...... kiko！ Get something in! ”

As soon as the words fell, Kiko rolled her eyes and walked in, a little surprised to see me in a wheelchair, and then handed a thread-bound book to Uncle Wang and turned to go out.

Uncle Wang took the book and turned directly to a certain page, spread it on the painting, pointed to a picture on it and said, "Look at this place, do you feel a little familiar?" ”

I looked in the direction of Uncle Wang's finger, it was an illustration in the book, drawing a huge underground cavity, the style of drawing lines looks a little simple, but the level of the painter is much higher than my grandfather, although the illustration is only the size of a palm, but the explosive power and tension make people feel immersive, I just glanced at it and quickly looked away, for fear that after looking at it for a long time, I will be sucked into the underground cavity!

I took a breath and came back to my senses, and after thinking about it again, I knew what Uncle Wang meant, the underground cavity in that illustration not only looked familiar to me, but even entered it in person, not somewhere else,

It's the huge pit with a plank road under the fog village!

I turned the book over and saw a line of small print written on the cover, but because it was too long to read, I still didn't have a clue after reading it for a while, so I simply put down the book and asked Uncle Wang directly, "Where did you get this book?" How could there be a record of that place? ”

"I don't know, this book was left by your grandfather." Uncle Wang shrugged his shoulders and replied, and continued without waiting for me to speak: "But this is not important, what I want to tell you is that the place depicted in this book is not the deep pit under the fog village. "Baidu

"What did you say?" I almost didn't jump out of my wheelchair, the scale of that underground pit is definitely not something that can be done by manpower, but listening to Uncle Wang, there is more than one underground cavity of this scale?

It stands to reason that the geological situation is so complicated, and it is not surprising that there are a few holes underground, but the chance of so many cavities being discovered is too small, after all, no one will be idle to wander underground.

Uncle Wang didn't react when he looked at me in shock, waved his hand to signal me to calm down and said calmly: "As far as we know, there are three cavities of this scale in China, but now only the one that has been confirmed is the one under the fog village. ”

I nodded when I heard this, although Uncle Wang didn't say it explicitly, but I still understood what he meant, the remaining two cavities should be recorded in ancient books but no one has seen them, but I still don't know which ancient books will record this kind of thing?

Thinking of this, I looked down at the thread-bound book in my hand, and suddenly "buzzed" in my head after seeing the handwriting, this kind of book also has a copy at home, and my grandfather's calligraphy practice book was transcribed from this kind of book!

At first I thought it was the one I had at home, but after a few pages, I knew it wasn't, and although I couldn't remember the exact contents, I could still remember the location of the illustrations, which meant that there was more than one such book, and the author of this book should have seen two other underground cavities with his own eyes!

The more I thought about it, the more I thought it was possible, and I didn't think about it myself, so I leaned back in the wheelchair and asked Uncle Wang: "I drank too much last night, and now my brain is still a little bad. ”

I said this very politely, but Uncle Wang didn't mean to be angry at all, but laughed and slapped his thigh: "Refreshing!" I knew you weren't the twisted character! ”

I smiled and didn't speak, Uncle Wang took the thread-bound book and turned a few pages and handed it to me: "According to the record of this book, the location of this underground cavity is in a place called Qingfengyi, have you heard of it?" ”

When I heard the word "Qingfengyi", I suddenly sighed in my heart, I obviously didn't say the word "Feng", where did Uncle Wang know?

Uncle Wang saw that my face was wrong and thought that I had heard of this place, so he paused and continued: "Since you know, then I won't introduce much, I helped your grandfather buy a ticket when he left a few days ago, and found that the place where he went was not far from this Qingfeng Station, I think he is very likely to go to this underground cavity, so I want to go to help now, do you want to come along?" ”

I had calmed down a little at this time, and when I saw the three words "Qingfengyi" in the book, I realized that I had misunderstood, and said with a dry laugh: "Of course, it's no problem to play a foil, but isn't it a bit too arbitrary for you to make this inference based on just one word 'Qing' and the word '肄'?" ”

Uncle Wang smiled mysteriously when he heard this, took the thread book and put the painting on top, raised his hand and pointed to the word "year" and said proudly: "It's not a secret, I got inspiration from your words, you look at this year, at first glance, it looks like the official book of Wang Jibei's 'year', in fact, there is a horizontal missing here, this is a 'Feng' word!" ”

I had a "grunt" in my heart again, if it weren't for the throat and eyes, I would probably be able to jump up the beam, fortunately, I had long thought that there would be this result, and my heart was "puffing" and jumping, but my face still pretended to be surprised and flattered: "It's true!" I didn't pay attention to it before, Uncle Wang, you are really as wise as a torch! ”