Chapter 65: The Dark Market

He was overjoyed to see the chest on the stone platform in the secret room, thinking that the place he had stumbled upon was a treasure room.

He touched the big bag on his forehead that was stung by the bee with his hand, and hummed in his mouth: "Honey bee, I love you......".

When he opened the chest with excitement, he was disappointed by the contents of the box, which did not contain any gold or silver treasures, but was filled with kitchen knives for cutting vegetables, and each knife had a piece of yellow paper pasted on it, and some strange runes were drawn on the paper.

He picked up a kitchen knife and looked at it, it was not much different from the kitchen knives sold in the market, except that it looked more refined and the material was slightly better.

Looking at the kitchen knife in his hand, his dream of getting rich was shattered, he was very unhappy, there was no gold and silver treasure, and he had to take a few kitchen knives back, and he couldn't go back empty-handed.

Crawling out of the hole, he didn't dare to provoke the wild bee anymore, and returned to the village with a few kitchen knives in his hand.

There was a village cadre in the village, and when he saw him coming back from the back mountain with a few kitchen knives, he came forward to interrogate him in doubt, and he also told the situation one by one.

After listening to him, the village cadres suspected that it was an ancient tomb, so they called the police.

Zhao Ming led Ming Fang and Ma Zhen to the mountain behind the village, where the vegetation behind Yan Tang Gui's house was sparse, and there were many graves there.

According to the village chief, some villagers have seen unclean things in the back mountain, so the villagers usually do not come to this place.

After bypassing a few graves, a few people came to the pit under the cliff, and several members of the criminal investigation team were guarding the pit, and after seeing Zhao Ming and others coming, the criminal investigator He Zhiming greeted him:

"Officer Ming, we went inside to take a look, we didn't touch anything inside, the scene remains as it is, and we are waiting for you to come and check."

Under the leadership of He Zhiming, several people entered the pit, Mingfang observed while walking, and found that the pit seemed to be hard-hewn out in the stone mountain, and judging from the chisel marks, the age did not look like it had been done recently.

After entering the secret room, Ma Zhen took a look, and asked Zhao Ming and a few members of the criminal investigation team to go out of the secret room first, and after they left, Ma Zhen picked up a kitchen knife and tore the yellow paper pasted on it, and then took out a piece of rune paper and pasted it.

"Ma Zhen, what are you doing?"

"Try it with our Maoshan faction's 'seeing the truth' technique to see if there is a hidden mystery in this kitchen knife."

Soon after the kitchen knife was pasted with the talisman, the blade slowly began to tremble, and after the knife regained its calm, Ma Zhen took off the talisman attached to the knife body and looked at it, and then put the kitchen knife back in the box:

"Fangfang, there is something wrong with this kitchen knife, someone has moved on it, and the eight characters of people's birthdays have been implanted in the blade with secret techniques."

"I said that this secret room looks very weird, these kitchen knives should have been brought by the knife man on credit,"

Ma Zhen circled around the stone platform:

"This place is not a burial chamber, but an altar, a place used by warlocks to practice, who would use so many kitchen knives to cast spells, there is no doubt that it must be the mysterious knife man."

"It's been more than 70 years since these swordsmen suddenly disappeared last time, and now they have appeared out of thin air, and it seems that something big is about to happen."

"Ma Zhen, let's go out first, take a look around here, and see if we can find some clues."

The two of them got out of the secret room and pulled the rope from the slope of the pit out of the pit.

Out of the tunnel, the two found that Long Jiu had come at some point, and was talking to Zhao Ming on the side, Long Jiu saw Ming Fang and Ma Zhen, abandoned Zhao Ming and ran over:

"Fangfang, is the ancient tomb of that dynasty below? I just wanted to go down, but Team Zhao asked me not to go down and disturb you, so I waited outside for you two to come out. ”

"It's not an ancient tomb down here, it's an altar, someone wants to use magic on this altar to harm people, by the way, why are you here?"

"I heard from the people in the bureau that you are here, I came over to take a look, I am also a member of the Special Bureau, I can't always let you rush to the front line!"

"Ma Zhen and I went around and saw if we could find anything around!"

"I'll go with you."

A few people walked along the path under the cliff, but they didn't see anything suspicious, and Ma Zhen proposed to follow the mountain road to the top of the cliff to watch and see.

Finding a path to the top of the mountain, a few people walked and watched while stepping on the dead leaves, and the mountain was full of low bushes, which did not block the view.

On the top of the mountain, the clear blue sky is dotted with a few white clouds, the rice under the mountain is tilted, and the houses of the villagers of the Yantang Gui family are unobstructed.

Ming Fang and Ma Zhen stood on the edge of the cliff, the breeze blowing, Ma Zhen's long coat fluttering, like the emperor who hid in the Dao Palace and did not eat the fireworks of the world.

Although Ming Fang has short hair, the short hair is also raised with the wind when the wind blows, her earlobes are like beads, her skin is better than snow, she looks like a bright ** person, Fanghua is peerless, like a fairy in the red dust.

Long Jiu, who was secretly looking at her next to her, swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily.

Ming Fang frowned deeply and looked into the distance, as if he had a very heavy heart, Long Jiu saw that he felt sorry in his heart, his mind turned and suddenly said loudly:

"The countryside down the hill is picturesque,

I wanted to chant poems and give them to the world.

But I'm not educated,

can only lie in the groove and the wind is so strong. ”

After speaking, they peeked at the two of them, and were looking at Ming Fang and Ma Zhen, who were looking for some clues, and they couldn't help but laugh out loud when they were stunned by Long Jiu's poem.

As soon as she laughed, Mingfang let out another 'huh', as if she had found something suspicious.

"Ma Zhen, look at that place!"

Ming Fang pointed to the southeast direction and said.

Ma Zhen followed the direction of Mingfang's finger and looked over, there was a forest, and there was a house in the middle of the forest, but there were no other buildings around it.

"Fangfang, that house is very suspicious, let's ask the village chief first, what is that house for, why is there only one around it, and there are no other houses?"

"Wait a minute, I'll use the camera to adjust the viewing distance first, and then I'll see it clearly."

Mingfang turned on her phone camera and zoomed in, it was a dilapidated and charred house, as if it had been burned by fire, and there was a cross on the roof that leaned to one side.

"Dark Market?"

After seeing the house clearly, Mingfang exclaimed.

During a meeting in Jingzhou, the man sitting next to her once pulled out a disc showing a house that had been burned down by fire and blackened by black smoke, and that house had a cross tilted to one side on the top.

So Ming Fang recognized this house at a glance as the house that was played in the video when she was in a meeting in Jingzhou.

When the man played this picture, she thought that the house must be somewhere abroad, but she didn't expect to find it just one day.

"What dark market?"

Long Jiu and Ma Zhen on the side asked suspiciously.

Because both of them are team members, Ming Fang did not hide it, and said that he saw this video during the meeting in Jingzhou.

After listening to Mingfang's story, Ma Zhen also felt that this thing was unusual:

"Fangfang, let's hurry down the mountain and find someone to ask about the origin of that house."

A few people followed the road back to the bottom of the mountain, Zhao Ming and a few members of the criminal investigation team were still in place, and the village chief of the Yan Tang Gui family had not left yet, and was talking to Zhao Ming and the others.