Zhao Yunhan shook his head vigorously, "You still haven't understood." Alas, forget it, the authorities are fascinated. In fact, when you see a beautiful woman and want to touch her hand, it's not real. You're just touching the feeling you prescribed. ”

I shrugged my shoulders, "I'm more confused about what you said. ”

"It's my fault." She smiled bitterly, "I forgot that you are only willing to think logically, and everything that is not logical will automatically be explained with some nonsense reasons." ”

"I think you're inexplicable." I was so upset that I didn't bother to pay any more attention to her, and looked up at the distance of the path. Unexpectedly, at a glance, I actually saw the bank of the Yangma River, and a black wall of people was enclosed in front of the wharf that the villagers acquiesced to.

What happened? I glanced at Zhao Yunhan suspiciously, and ran quickly in that direction.

While desperately trying to pass through the human wall, he struggled to collect information. It was not easy to figure out the general picture of the matter. It turned out to be a dead man. The deceased's name is Zhao Fan, who is 26 years old. After graduating from high school, he helped his father ferry on both sides of the Yangma River for six years. Usually honest.,A little shy.。

Yesterday morning it was close to six o'clock when the boat went out, and then the people and the boat disappeared. Just past eight o'clock this morning, the body suddenly floated from under the wooden shelves of the small dock.

I went into the innermost perimeter, and it was only with great difficulty that I saw the body. Although it is covered with linen, you can still get a rough look. The man was about 1.7 meters tall, slightly fat, and still had a rancid smell of river water. His right hand stretched out stiffly, as if he wanted to pick up something. There was an irregular blood-red mark on the wrist. This is a visible corpse spot that only forms after being subjected to a great deal of force during life.

Okay, he uncovered the corner of the sackcloth on the corpse's head, and just glanced at the nearby villagers who had driven him out. Depressed, although I knew that they had good intentions, but looking at the fierce look, as if I owed them 100 million yuan and didn't pay it back.

"Dead again." Zhao Yunhan looked at the rushing waterway of the Yangma River.

I hummed absentmindedly.

"Is the dignity of the deceased alright?" She asked.

"It's not good or bad to talk about. It's just a little weird. ”

She immediately became interested, "How can you always meet strange things recently, it's too enviable." Let's hear about it. ”

The moment he died, there was still a greedy and excited expression on his face. For example, suddenly you know that you have won a jackpot of 50 million and made a fortune. Yes, that's the way you look now. I muttered, "You say that a person who is going to die, is it strange that his face reveals such an expression?" ”

"I'm afraid he fell into the river and drowned in a state of excitement for some reason, right?" She hesitated.

"No, it's definitely sudden death." I judged, "No matter how excited you are, falling into the river and suffocating to death will go through a very painful process." The expression won't be what it is now. ”

"In that case, it's a strange situation." Zhao Yunhan narrowed her eyes, her long eyelashes glowing softly in the sun, "Then, what do you think?" ”

"I don't have enough information to judge. We'll have to wait for his autopsy report to come out and find a way to get it. Otherwise, we'll visit the corpse pavilion again tonight. ”

"Excuse me!" Zhao Yunhan hurriedly shook his hand, "You have to go yourself, don't go again if people die." Horror is dead! ”

"Spineless."

"Hmph, people are girls, what's the use of backbone." She was remarkable. But I was very concerned about the corpse named Zhao Fan. The marks on his wrists were strange, like handprints, but no creature could have that strangely shaped palm. But I just felt similar, as if I had seen the same thing somewhere. There is also his boat, which is said to have been searched all over the Yangma River basin, but has not been found so far.

The boat crossed to the other side, and the crowded rural market finally arrived. There are many people everywhere, especially in rural areas. The street, known as the Bazaar, is more than 1,200 meters so crowded that it is difficult to walk an inch. Zhao Yunhan and I moved forward almost step by step, and we were about to be suffocated by the crowd.

Although the excitement was unbearable, we still had a good time. If you come to the venue, you will see many objects and customs that have long been extinct in the city, such as the monkey dance. The monkey chaser will put on a very interesting farce for the onlookers, which is very exciting.

There are also places where many strange stone statues are sold, only half a foot high, and the image is almost identical. I asked the boss, only to know that these are all golden dolls, and I can buy them back and put them on the stove to keep me safe. Hearing this, Zhao Yunhan and I laughed heartily. Depressed, the emotional golden doll is still a stove god!

After tossing for nearly a afternoon, the tireless good baby Zhao Yunhan thought of resting. Then we found a cold noodle shop and sat down. I asked for a bowl of ice powder and drank it all in one go. It's so cool.

Seeing that the beautiful woman next to me looked very ladylike, and it was estimated that a bowl of cold noodles could deal with it for about ten minutes, I began to sweep around with my bored eyes, and finally stopped at a stall.

It was a very ordinary stall with many stone ornaments and other knick-knacks on the side. None of this was a flat stone that caught my attention. It is shaped like a cloud and has four round holes on the sides, each with an opening, forming eight protruding corners. The whole stone is grayish-black.

I involuntarily walked over and took the stone in my hand. The cold texture, the surface is not smooth, it seems to have been broken. It is 30 cm long, 15 cm wide, and 6 cm thick. It gives an eerie feeling.

"What is this?" Zhao Yunhan followed.

"The Eight Tone Stones." I replied without looking back.

"What is the Eight Tone Stone?"

"You still claim to be studying folklore, and you don't even know about the Eight Music Stone." I snorted.

"People are studying folklore, not archaeology, so why do you have to know the name of an inexplicable stone!" She wrung my arm angrily.

I glared at her, "Legend has it that more than 2,000 years ago, people used to make music out of stones. At that time, there was a kind of Shao music, its instrument was often said to be the music stone, knocking the music stone can make a crisp and pleasant sound, the so-called music stone is actually a kind of Lingbi stone.

Lingbi stone is a kind of limestone in Qingshi Mountain, Lingbi County, Anhui Province. It is limestone with burnt lime. This thing was used during the Shang Dynasty, about 3,000 years ago. At that time, the Lingbi stone was cut into a certain shape to be beaten to make a musical instrument. The Eight Tone Stone is made in this way. ”

Zhao Yunhan's eyes lit up, "Is this thing valuable?" ”

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