I picked a flat spot and unfolded the map completely, because the outside was firmly wrapped with a layer of tape, so the base map was well preserved, and the pictures inside were still clear.

Feng Pingping was amazed that I could take out such a large map from my arms, and unconsciously raised her voice: "Brother Song, where did you get such a big map?" ”

"Hey, Second Master Feng, be quiet, the prey has scared you away!" Yang San suddenly heard another voice from the opposite side, turned his head to look, and sure enough, a fox with yellowish brown fur turned around and ran away.

This beast is really very alert, he was already very close, and it was estimated that he didn't find Yang San hiding in the grass at all, and if he walked a few meters closer, he would definitely be killed by the gun in Yang San's hand, but unfortunately Feng Pingping didn't know the situation, so he shouted and scared the prey he saw in his hand away.

It left very quickly, probably because it knew that we had a gun in hand, and it didn't run in a straight line, turning left and right, so that the old hunter Yang San never could shoot that bullet.

Feng Pingping knew that she was in trouble, so she quickly shrank her neck, squatted down, pointed to the map spread on the ground and whispered, "Brother Song, what kind of map is this?" It feels like it's been a few years! ”

In fact, I don't know how many years this map is, because I have never heard of my grandfather coming to the Changbai Mountain area, and if this is really the case, I think this map is probably not drawn by my grandfather, but since it was not drawn by my grandfather, why did it come to his hands again, and it was covered up in such a concealed way, and now that others are gone, there is no way to know.

"This ...... This should be a treasure map! I explained to her: "But I can only roughly know that the location drawn on this map is in the area of Changbai Mountain, but I don't know exactly where it is, and it still needs to be studied!" ”

"That's the case...... Feng Pingping frowned, half-knelt on the ground, put her face closer, stretched out her hand and pointed to a corner on the map and asked, "Brother Song, look at what is painted here?" ”

Since I put the map together, I haven't looked at it carefully, and I don't know much about the specific depictions above, especially the locations of those corners and corners, which haven't entered my eyes much.

The place Feng Pingping pointed to was a little lower in the upper left corner of the map, which was already out of the outside of the tomb on the map, and when I took a closer look, there was a palm-sized black imprint, the composition was unrestrained, as if it was an impromptu graffiti after painting, and even more like a pool of dried ink, which could not be cleaned up, and it had been left there.

"This must be a puddle of dry ink!" I laughed and said, "It's a good thing that this girl is careful, but it's really redundant to be careful in this innocuous corner."

"Ink?" Feng Pingping lowered her face a little lower, and her eyes were almost on the map. "It's not like ah, Brother Song, take a good look, this black place is angular and angular, as if it means something!"

"And this?" When I heard her say this, I was also interested, lowered my head, and took a closer look, and sure enough, because I could see it more clearly, the specific details of this "ink" were also revealed.

There are really some edges and corners around the "ink" that can't be seen without looking carefully, these lines that draw edges and corners are too slender, if there is no reminder from Feng Pingping, I'm afraid I won't find this detail in my life.

"Pingping, come up to me, what do you look like in this black place?" Feng Pingping's position was too far away from the "ink", so I called her over and asked her to take a closer look at it.

"A tree, like a tree!" Feng Pingping thought for a long time and said, "Hey, no...... No, it seems to be a pagoda, you look at this edge, it looks like a pagoda layer by layer! ”

"Trees? Pagoda? "I followed her train of thought and looked at the picture of this location, and I couldn't tell if it was a tree or a pagoda.

"Trees? Tower? Tower Tree ...... Brother Song, can't this picture be the tower tree we were looking for before, right? Feng Pingping said suddenly, but it also reminded me, really, the tree and the pagoda do not have much connection, but when it comes to the previous pagoda tree, it is different, and the two can be completely linked together.

"And here!" Feng Pingping also couldn't hold back her excitement, and continued to point to the location next to the tower tree on the picture and said, "Look here, it should be an entrance to a cave or something!" ”

I followed her instructions, and sure enough, there was indeed a depression no more than a few centimeters away from the tower tree, and behind the depression was a slender passageway, which meandered and continued for twenty or thirty centimeters, and then led to the center of the tomb.

It seems that this should indeed be the entrance to the tomb, but because the map is so old, there are no other markings on it, and I can't see how far the actual distance of twenty or thirty centimeters can be from this!

Yang San was still lying motionless in the grass like a statue, looking around, and he couldn't see any nearby structures similar to the tombs on the map. "Brother Song, are we looking for the wrong tower tree?" Feng Pingping asked.

I wasn't sure if the stump I found was left behind by the tower tree, but now when I compare it with the map, it's even more obvious that I've found the wrong one. "It should be." I said.

"That'...... Do you want to tell him? Feng Pingping pointed at Yang Sandao.

I thought that Yang San didn't know anyway, so it was better not to tell him, lest if my temper became hot again, I couldn't stand the "little white face" with my mouth closed. "It's better not to use it, anyway, he's here to hunt, not to find Tashu, didn't all the prey come just now, just let him hunt here!"

"Yes...... But ......" Feng Pingping wanted to speak and stopped.

"But what?" I was most annoyed to talk, and when I saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, I hurriedly asked.

"He beats the fox, he won't make Hu Daxian angry, right?" Feng Pingping whispered.

Where is this? I was still studying the map just now, and now I think of Hu Daxian again, and I really can't accept the leapfrog thinking of this contemporary college student.

Suddenly, just when I was about to tell Feng Pingping that Hu Daxian would not be angry, a gunshot suddenly rang out from Yang San's side, which scared the two of us a lot, and before I could regain my composure, I saw Yang San jump out of the weeds and shout at us: "Uncle Xu, Second Master Feng, there is a situation, keep up!" ”