Chapter 8 According to the map

Eighth, according to the map

Zhang Lei looked at the torn opening in the book and didn't dare to do it without permission. shouted at Zhang Zhen and said, "Zhenzhen, why do you see that this book of your family is still like this?" ”

Zhang Zhen put the cup on the table of the Eight Immortals on the ground, turned around and hurriedly read what secrets he had found in the book.

Zhang Lei didn't dare to open the mezzanine on the book without permission, and asked Zhang Zhen with a trembling voice.

"Who gave you this book, how can there be a mezzanine? Isn't there a treasure map in there? ”

Zhang Zhen ignored him and took the book from Zhang Lei's hand. Then slowly use your hands to remove the water-soaked interlayer. There seems to be something in there.

Zhang Lei has heard his grandfather tell some stories of treasure hunting and tomb robbery since he was a child, and he is more curious about these things. But there is always no opportunity to really touch. Today, when encountering such an opportunity, it is natural that we cannot easily let it go.

Zhang Lei encouraged on the side: "You take a pair of tweezers and clip out the things inside." ”

Zhang Zhen, who was studying the mezzanine of the books, glanced at him and said, "My house is not a health center, how can there be tweezers?" ”

In order to avoid damaging the things inside, Zhang Lei suggested not to take them out yet, and wait for the water on the book to dry up.

However, at this time, Zhang Zhen was impatient. He wanted to see what's inside right away, and his instincts tell him that what's here definitely has something to do with him. The book has been there since he lived in this house. When he was a child, there was no paper for folding airplanes, so he tore the last page of the book and folded it into an airplane to play. Later, I felt that the paper of this book was not good, so I did not continue to tear it down, saving the life of the book. For so many years, I haven't found the mystery in this book every day, but I found it by such a coincidence today.

Zhang Zhencai didn't care if the water was dry or not, he found a pair of scissors, reached into the mezzanine of the book, and cut it directly. Sure enough, a piece of paper leaked out of the mezzanine.

Zhang Zhen picked up the piece of paper and felt very soft. It seems that the material is not like paper, but more like animal leather and other things, very thin pieces, all a little transparent.

Zhang Zhen saw that the words "Longhu Mountain Map" were written on this piece of paper, and then some lines were drawn around the side of the words. Some lines have circles or black dots drawn in between. There are a few more sentences underneath the piece of paper, densely written in small letters. Although the small characters are written very densely, but the stroke does not lose the atmosphere, and the iron painting silver hook can see the skill of the writer.

Zhang Zhen couldn't read the words on the picture, so he could only show it to Zhang Lei, who had been staring at the picture. Then he muttered: "Look at it, look at your monkey anxious look." Can you read it? ”

Zhang Lei looked at this piece of paper like an expert. "This should be a map." ”

"Do you still need to say this?"

Zhang Lei continued to look at the picture without stubble, and suddenly he saw that he seemed to know a few words in the small characters below.

"What dark snow mountains in Qinghai, what is the lonely city, what is the Yumen, what ......"

Zhang Lei read while watching, and Zhang Zhen listened on the side.

Although Zhang Zhen didn't look at the words on the picture carefully, he listened to Zhang Lei read it like this. It sounds familiar, like an ancient poem that I have learned.

Zhang Lei continued to read: "What is the yellow sand hundred, wearing gold armor." ”

Zhang Lei hadn't finished reading it yet, and as soon as Zhang Zhen heard this, he immediately remembered it. Then he recited: "Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass." Huangsha wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and swears not to return it if he does not break the building. ”

Zhang Lei, who was bowing his head to read words, heard the poems read by Zhang Zhen. Look at what is written on the picture again, and immediately laugh.

He patted his thigh and said, "Yes, isn't this the Tang poem I just learned last semester." It's such a coincidence, if we hadn't studied this poem, we wouldn't really recognize it. ”

When Zhang Zhen heard Zhang Lei say this, his self-confidence naturally rose. Hurry up and want to continue to recognize the words marked on the picture.

But he watched it for a long time, and this time he didn't know anything. The zigzag of those markers and paintings don't look like Chinese characters at all, but more like painted symbols. Zhang Zhen was tired when he saw it, and he couldn't see anything famous. He complained again: "This is simply a ghost drawing, which is more ugly than the paintings drawn by our brain thirteen." ”

Zhang Lei is still continuing to research, listening to what Zhang Zhen said. I suddenly remembered the paintings posted on the road during the "Thirteen" in the village, which were basically the same as the ones on the map. All of them are like Chinese characters, but they are not like them. It's like painting, but you can't see what it's drawing.

There is a tradition in Gengzhuang that when the thirteenth day of trouble, two people in the village, Zhang Blind and Li Deaf, used cinnabar to draw strange things on yellow paper and then pasted them on the main road in the village. Zhang Blind is in charge of chanting, and Li Deaf is in charge of painting. Li Deaf could not hear the voice of the blind man, and the blind man could not see the painting of the deaf man. But the two perform their own duties and do not interfere with each other.

The tradition of making thirteen has been passed down in Gengzhuang for many years, and no one knows when it started. Nobody cares, everyone likes to be lively. This activity was only considered to be feudal superstition during the Cultural Revolution and was stopped, but then the rumors passed, and no one seemed to care. Men, women, and children continued to make trouble.

Zhang Zhen and Zhang Lei both stared at the picture for a long time, but they couldn't see anything. Zhang Zhen didn't plan to look at it, and when he was about to look up, he glanced at it again. Suddenly, I felt that one of the icons on the diagram was familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it.

Just thinking about it, Zhang Lei sat up with the picture because of the back pain he was looking at on his stomach. At this moment, Zhang Zhen just had a little eyebrow, and it immediately disappeared from his mind.

Zhang Zhen, who had lost his inspiration, was a little irritable. I pounced on it and grabbed the map with Zhang Lei. Zhang Lei saw Zhang Zhen coming to rob him. It's also a lot of fun. took the picture and stood up and didn't give it to Zhang Zhen.

Zhang Lei stood on the kang, and Zhang Zhen stood on the ground. That's a difference in the height of a kang. Zhang Leiping raised = hand, held the picture in his hand and said: "If you jump up and the tip of your nose can reach, I will give it to you." ”

Because Zhang Zhen had just been inspired just now, he thought about quickly taking the picture and continuing to look at it. didn't talk to Zhang Lei, and started jumping directly.

Zhang Zhen's body has changed a lot in the past few days because of exercise. The bounce power is also good and amazing. Because Zhang Lei said that his nose was going to be touched, his face was facing the ceiling. He strained his feet slightly, and jumped up as soon as his legs were bent.

Zhang Zhen's first estimate was a little less, and he jumped a little lower. The nose was almost there. But when I opened my eyes, I saw the reverse side of the picture that Zhang Lei was holding. The words and the marks are reversed.

Seeing those inverted marks, something suddenly flashed in Zhang Zhen's head. That is the bag he dreamed of in Li Ke's hand this morning, and the bag was embroidered with a pattern, much like a mark in this map.

When Zhang Zhen fell to the ground, he already had a clue. He didn't want to play, he wanted to test his idea again. said to Zhang Lei, who was standing on the kang: "Leizi, stop playing, give it to me quickly." I thought about it, hurry down. ”

Zhang Lei thought that Zhang Zhen couldn't reach it, so he began to be smart. He raised his hand up again to prevent Zhang Zhen from snatching it. Zhang Lei, who was standing, said: "Don't talk nonsense, if you don't jump, if you don't jump, I won't give it to you." ”

Zhang Zhen smiled helplessly, shook his head and said to Zhang Lei: "Okay, let's say it, I'll get my nose down." ”

Zhang Lei, who was standing on the kang, smiled and nodded.

In order to be able to see the map quickly, Zhang Zhen didn't make any estimates this time. I prepared it according to the height of the ceiling of the room. He crouched on the ground, ready to prepare, and then jumped up with a whoosh. His face went straight to the map in Zhang Lei's hand.

Zhang Lei is also Laipi, in order not to reach Zhang Zhen, when Zhang Zhen jumped up, he raised his flat arm again, and the arm directly came with a ninety degree displacement.

Zhang Lei watched Zhang Zhen's face attack on the map, and if he lifted it online, he would burst the ceiling of the newspaper paste. He didn't expect Zhang Zhen to jump so high, for a person who practices martial arts, such a quality is definitely one in a million, Zhang Lei looked at it with envy and jealousy.

When he saw Zhang Zhen jumping so high, he didn't make any trouble, and he added a little trust to what Zhang Zhen said before. He also believed what Zhang Zhen said just now that there were new clues. Quickly sat down and continued to look at the map with Zhang Zhen.

Zhang Zhen pointed to the marks in the picture and said, "Leizi, in fact, this picture doesn't look like this, you should turn it over and look at it." ”

Zhang Zhen flipped the map over as he spoke, then pointed to a figure on the map that circled three times and said, "It's because this map is transparent that you can look at it the other way around." You look at the markers on these graphs. Especially this one. This is the same as the embroidery I saw in my dream on the pocket containing the snake in Li Ke's hand. Same! ”

Zhang Lei looked at Zhang Zhen with a serious face, and he no longer doubted it. He no longer said that Zhang Zhen took out the things in his dream and said something. Zhang Lei was a little nervous, and said vaguely: "You said that you saw the snake bag in Li Ke's hand in your dream, but have you ever seen the snake raised by Li Ke in your life?" ”

Zhang Zhen was stopped by Zhang Lei's question, yes, although Li Ke said that she was a more naughty girl. But I've never seen her raise snakes, let alone snake bags.

Zhang Lei looked at Zhang Zhen in a daze, then pointed to another mark on the map and said, "Zhenzhen, do you remember this mark if you look at it again?" ”

Zhang Zhen looked at the mark pointed by Zhang Lei, and did not think of anything about this mark in his mind.

On the contrary, Zhang Lei looked at the mark of his finger, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt that the mark of his finger was very familiar in his mind.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Lei suddenly thought of something, patted his head and said, "Oh, isn't this the mark drawn on the head of our Zhang family's lion lion!" ”