There was a person standing outside the curtain, and he was Master Daoren. Daoren was afraid of disturbing the comrades' handling of the case, so he stood outside the curtain and waited for news.

Linghu Yunfei nodded at Daoren.

Daoren dragged Wuji to the bottom of the steps: "Wuji, you go in and out of the Heart Nourishing Palace three times a day, haven't you noticed a little strange?" ”

This is exactly what Ling Hu Yunfei wants to ask.

"The words you just brought are written in the truest sense." Wuji's words are amazing. Such an important person was ignored by everyone.

"Are you sure?"

"He must have written it, and he wrote those words a lot."

Ling Hu Yunfei lifted the curtain and beckoned to Zhao Zimeng.

Zhao Zimeng hurriedly walked out of the curtain.

"What's the situation?"

"Master Wuji, repeat what you just said."

"The words you just brought were written by the Elder of the Most True."

"Are you so sure?"

"He wrote these words countless times."

"Why didn't you just say that?"

"I—I'm afraid."

"Don't be afraid, didn't you see that we had already arrested him?"

"Wuji has followed Zhizhen for so many years, and he has never treated Wuji badly."

"A devil like him, you don't have to have a conscience to get by." Dao Ren said, "Didn't you want to leave Ziyun Temple and live a normal life a long time ago? Have you already discovered that there is something shady in the end? ”

Wuji walked over to the desk, took out five rolls of rice paper from a vase, and unfolded them one by one.

Five rolls of rice paper are five characters, and among the five characters, there are two of Zhang Ji's "Fengqiao Night Park". The size of the text panel, the size of the font and the layout of the characters are exactly the same as the "Fengqiao Night Park" in the Zhizhen bedroom, the only difference is that it has not been framed.

Seeing all this, Zhizhen lowered his head.

"Master Wuji, what size shoes do you really wear?"

"Forty-two yards."

Master Chen took out a tape measure from his jacket pocket and handed it to Zhao Zimeng.

Zhao Zimeng opened the tape measure and measured the soles of the cloth shoes, and the size was exactly the same as the size recorded in the notebook.

Zhao Zimeng walked up to Wuji: "Master Wuji, you looked at the staircase more than once just now, what are you looking at?" Is the entrance to the secret room there? ”

Wuji shook his head in horror.

"Master Wuji, you don't have to be afraid, can you tell me why you kept looking at the staircase just now?"

"I-"

"Don't worry, speak slowly." Linghu Yunfei encouraged.

"I often see Zhizhen standing at the bottom of the stairs, and as soon as he sees me open the curtain, he will turn away."

Zhao Zimeng and Ling Hu Yunfei opened the door curtain, walked into the room, and stood at the door and could see the staircase, because of the light, the staircase seemed very dim.

"Master Yan, take a look at the bottom of the stairs again." Zhao Zimeng walked up to Master Yan.

The two masters carefully inspected the three or four square meters below the stairs. The scope of the first inspection is limited to the back of the painting.

When Master Yan knocked on the upper left corner of the landscape painting, about thirty or forty centimeters away from the stairs, the sound was abnormal.

"Captain Zhao, the back of this plank is empty." Master Yan said.

Zhizhen also heard Master Yan's voice, and he turned his head to the staircase for the first time.

The place where the sound is empty is behind a round plank, the author has already explained in the front, the plank wall is composed of round planks, each plank has a Taiji diagram, Taiji diagram appears in the form of relief.

Zhao Zimeng saw panic and fear in Zhizhen's movements and eyes.

Master Yan carefully searched for mechanisms on and around the circular relief, but unfortunately, there was not a single flaw in the entire wall, whether it was the relief or the circular border around the relief, including the triangular area between the circular reliefs, there were neither concave and convex objects, nor a single gap.

"Yunfei, Dai Mo, you two put him here." Zhao Zimeng looked at the true way.

Without waiting for Linghu Yunfei and Xiang Daimo to come to him, Li Daping and another armed policeman walked to the staircase with Zhizhen.

"True, where is the mechanism?"

"Captain Zhao, this is a wall, where did the mechanism come from?" Zhizhen still has a fluke mentality.

"Master Yan, please pry this relief open."

Master Yan took a chisel and a hammer from his apprentice's hand.

A few minutes later, a gap about two centimeters wide and ten centimeters long was pried open in the relief.

Master Yan sticks the chisel into the gap. The chisel didn't even reach its head - the length of the chisel was about forty centimeters.

Apparently, there is a hidden place behind the relief.

Li Daping lifted Zhizhen up, Zhizhen probably couldn't stand still, and his whole body fell down.

"True, where is the mechanism? If you don't say anything more, we'll force it open. ”

"Captain Zhao, there's nothing you're looking for in it."

"Where's the agency?" Zhao Zimeng said.

"In—on the fifth railing."

"Yunfei, you put him up on the stairs and let him open the mechanism by himself." Zhao Zimeng said.

Soul Yunfei and a SWAT officer drove Zhizhen to the stairs.

Zhizhen placed his right hand on the ball at the top of the fifth railing and turned the ball counterclockwise.

The ball made a "Gadaga da" sound, and immediately after, a circular relief retracted into the wooden wall, shrunk to about three centimeters, and began to move upward.

Soon, everyone saw a circular dark hole with a diameter of about 60 centimeters.

Who would have thought that the mechanism would be placed at the top of the railing? The railing is hollow and the drive shaft is hidden inside the railing, which is a clever design.

Inside the circular dark hole, there are two silver boxes of the same size. The silver box is about 20 centimeters long, about 15 centimeters wide, and about 15 centimeters high, and the silver box is carved with exquisite patterns.

Zhao Zimeng opened the silver box, and there were three glass bottles in one silver box, and two glass bottles in one silver box.

Inside the glass bottles are some square cardboard boxes.

Zhao Zimeng opened the cap of the bottle, which was made of wood, and several circles of white cloth were wrapped around the wood. The seal between the cap and the body is very good.

Everyone smelled a very strange smell, and Zhao Zimeng suddenly had a very excited mood, accompanied by a feeling of dryness and heat.

"Really, what's in these bottles?" Zhao Zimeng looked directly into Zhizhen's eyes.

"It's medicine." True eyes dodge.

"Is it medicine? I'm afraid it's not an ordinary medicine, right? ”

"Captain Zhao is right, the bottle is indeed not an ordinary medicine." Zhizhen whispered.

"What kind of medicine are they?"

"It's the medicine that Poor Dao usually takes before and after practicing."

"If it's medicine, why hide it in such a secret place?"

Elder Zhizhen, like Abbot Huijue, has a habit of hiding things, and according to common sense, people will hide only very important things, or very valuable things. Medicine, it shouldn't be considered an important thing - or something valuable!

"Didn't Poor Dao just say? This is the medicine that Poor Dao usually uses to practice, and it is prepared according to the ancestral secret recipe. ”

Ling Hu Yunfei took out a cardboard box from a bottle, there was nothing on the four sides of the cardboard box, originally, there should have been some explanations, but the instructions were torn off, and there were still some fragments left behind after the box was torn off.

Coincidentally, all the instructions on the carton inside the bottle were torn off.

"Where's the description on the cardboard box?"

"It's been too long, it's all worn out, and when I was in my twenties, I used these drugs for bruises."

Ling Hu Yunfei opened the cardboard box, and inside the cardboard box was one square after another, and in each square was a round pill.

Ling Hu Yunfei picked up a pill and put it in front of his nose to smell it, and immediately took his hand away, because he suddenly had a very bad feeling, the pill had a pungent smell, and this smell went straight to people's brains.

"Yunfei, what's wrong with you!" Zhao Zimeng grabbed Ling Hu Yunfei's right arm - he saw Ling Hu Yunfei's body shake a little.

"I was in a trance just now, and my body was a little hot."

Zhao Zimeng already understood what was going on: "Really, I'm afraid these medicines are not drugs for bruises!" ”

"What do you think it is?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the medicine for men and women - the so-called **."

"Captain Zhao is really joking."

"Are you kidding, we'll find out soon, Xiao Luhan, you go back to the bureau immediately and bring Xiao Lao and Feng Yiming here. By the way, bring the medicine box with you. Zhao Zimeng looked at the gunshot wound on Zhizhen's leg and said. The blood was gone, but the gray trousers below the calf had been stained dark brown with blood.

"Yes." In the blink of an eye, Xiao Luhan rushed out of the door.

"Zhenzhen, let me ask you again, where is the entrance to the secret room?" Time waits for no one, and Zhao Zimeng doesn't want to waste time on a few bottles of medicine.

"Captain Zhao, what Poor Dao said is the truth, Poor Dao has been in Ziyunguan for more than forty years, and he has never heard of the secret room."

Hurried footsteps could be heard outside the curtain.

Soon, the door curtain was lifted, Xiang Daimo came in, he held up the door curtain with his right hand, and then walked in two people, one with a peaked cap, wearing a navy blue suit, and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose; Be around seventy years old; The other man had full hair, which was combed back, and was wearing a beige trench coat and was about sixty years old.

Zhao Zimeng and Ling Hu Yunfei stepped forward.

"Zimeng, this is Professor Wu, this is Professor Wei, the second elder, he is Captain Zhao."

"Zhao Zimeng." Zhao Zimeng held the hands of the two old men tightly, "There is Lao Erlao." ”

Now, we can uncover the mystery, Zhao Zimeng sent Xiang Daimo back to the city bureau to find Director Wang, and asked Director Wang to come forward to find two famous calligraphers to make an authoritative appraisal of the two calligraphy works "Fengqiao Night Park". Wu Lao and Wei Lao are contemporary calligraphy masters and experts.

Elder Wei walked up to Elder Zhizhen: "Elder Wu, come here." ”

Wu Lao walked up to Wei Lao.