Chapter 18: Hidden

For the next few days of vigil, I was thinking about the old man in black robes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info: That old thing has a 'black dragon brick', did it really bring the old lady back to life? That's outrageous, isn't it? If you think about it, this is not a strange incident of scamming corpses out of thin air. There is such a 'black dragon brick' as a tool, perhaps one of them is a logical high-tech instrument. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe it, this is simply a dark version of the magic pen Ma Liang! But it's definitely not that simple, if that 'Black Dragon Brick' is really so against the sky, then the boss of the old man's secret organization, the 'Humpback Whale', doesn't rule the world in minutes?

I will also be skeptical of what the old man said, after all, most of them are very evil. And whether he is the Sichuan dwarf of the year or not, I also have reservations. So I didn't say anything about the old man, including the murderer who might be his own son.

After the funeral, the GI disappeared from the world again, and there was no record in the hospital, which was very weird. I wonder if someone from the dark organization will hide him or even kill him.

I haven't seen my mother in person for the past few days, and it seems that something big is brewing, which makes me feel a little uneasy, so that the chance of the tiger stealing the treasure map will probably be very low.

I've been thinking that all the weird things seem to have to go into the water to be explained. The whole thing seems to be composed of countless complex mysteries, and if you don't go into the water to find the answers yourself, I'm afraid you won't have a clue if you want to break your head.

I have no clue, I have been studying Sanxingdui culture in my room. In many cultural relics on the Internet, the bronze of Sanxingdui is ancient and modern, and one of the cultural relics is a bronze tree, which seems to be the legendary 'Jianmu' According to mythology, Jianmu is a bridge to communicate between heaven, earth, man and God. Ancient gods used this wooden ladder to travel up and down between the world and the heavens. But I studied it for a long time, and these things have nothing to do with the ghost country god ship of the Qin Dynasty. If the bronze frog skull is a token of the members of the dark organization, then I guess they must have obtained this bronze in large quantities from somewhere, could it be the Ghost Country Divine Ship? It's just that when I faced the old man in the black robe, I asked some confused questions, and some key questions were forgotten for a while.

"Brother, there's something to tell you," Huzi hurriedly ran in and said. It wasn't until then that I came to my senses from my temporary 'archaeological' research.

According to Huzi, my mother has already started planning a big cargo, and she will sail out to sea tomorrow morning. Because my mother's WeChat account and mobile phone were handled by Huzi, I secretly took my mother's mobile phone while my mother was asleep last night, and I knew some information about going to sea tomorrow.

About the description of Huzi, my mother's WeChat name is 'Concubine can't do it', and I am really thundering, I am scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. And the description of the key WeChat message content is also extremely simple: "Tomorrow at eight o'clock, set off on time, plan for several years, in one fell swoop." ”

Listening to Huzi's words, I frowned and thought. This trip into the water is certain, and at this time, the departure mother seems to have been planning for a long time, and I don't know what kind of goods are pulling? According to the treasure map she has been carrying with her all the time in the past few days, coupled with what Zhang Fat Pig said at the funeral banquet that day, maybe Mom is going for the treasure of the sheepskin treasure map, if so, it is right in the middle.

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It was when the moon was dark and the wind was high, and Huzi and I jumped on the 'Huang Yueying' plywood. Find the round iron cover that leads to the lower level, this time the lurking is much easier than the last time.

I thought about it for a long time yesterday, but I didn't have a sheepskin treasure map, and I didn't know where to start, so I decided to still hide in the wooden warehouse of the egg treasure. For many reasons, it may also be the last words left by the black-robed old man. This time, I didn't inform Qiu Dazui and the murderer, originally for the safety of the tiger, I didn't want to take him, but unfortunately this kid and I are inseparable and the matter is also related to him, so I had no choice but to take him by my side.

"You're okay with me? You don't know the basic 'turtle breath work' when you go into the water, and you still dislike me? "We were walking down the aisle, and Huzi was muttering behind me.

In ancient times, the turtle's breath gong was to imitate the turtle's breathing method to cultivate internal qi to achieve the purpose of prolonging life, because the turtle's breathing was slender and the qi was closed for a long time, so the turtle could live a long life. In our veins of mixed water, the turtle breath gong has become the necessary qi-closing exercise for us to go into the water, and the highest level is the supernatural fetal breath method, which is said to be able to breathe without booing with the mouth and nose, such as in the twins. In other words, breathing without mouth and nose, as in a pregnant fetus, is called fetal breath. It is rumored that on January 19, 1997, in the "No. 1 in the World" column of Shanghai TV Station, Taoist priest Li was sitting in a glass container filled with water, the water seemed to be higher than his mouth and nose, and several fish swam around him. It survives for two hours and 22 minutes without water, which is better than a sperm whale. Although this matter was questioned as a fraud, the Guinness Book of Records for breathlessness did not include Li. But Turtle Breath Gong does exist, when I was very young, I witnessed my mother holding her breath for more than 15 minutes, Xiaofeng and Huzi also held your breath underwater for about 10 minutes, and because I couldn't touch the water, I tried to hold my breath in the waterless conditions, and I almost lost my breath in less than 50 seconds.

I looked at the aisle with a flashlight and said, "You can hold your breath for about ten minutes and have an egg, and if something happens underwater, what's the difference between you for ten minutes and me for one minute?" ”

Huzi said dissatisfiedly: "Fart, we also bring a small bottle of oxygen, I will last for a few hours, I'm afraid you will have to stop eating in less than half an hour."

"What? Then you still want to teach me? ”

Huzi rolled his eyes, looked at me and said, "How else can it drop?" The water bastard was drowned in the water, and I feel ashamed when I think about it, and I will teach you the turtle breath gong during the voyage. ”

As we spoke, we arrived at Egg Treasure's wooden warehouse, and after that 'fugue', we couldn't help but feel a little uneasy when we stepped into it. But this time, although the light here is not abundant, it is not full of gray as it used to see. Danbao saw us wagging our tails and gasping for 'haha'. It is worth mentioning that I also took the time to see it during the funeral, when the egg treasure who had not eaten or drunk for ten days was thin and only skinny and bones, and if it weren't for the strong system of the water mastiff, I am afraid that he would have starved to death. When I thought about it that day, when I saw my soul state, it was quite a blow to the egg baby. Seeing me standing in front of me, Danbao was a little frightened for a while, until I stayed for a long time, stroking its fur, that I had some energy, and then slowly recovered.

There was a kerosene lamp on the load-bearing beam in the middle, and I went up to light it, and suddenly the flickering light reflected the shadows of two people and a dog, and Huzi began to tell me about the breathing method of turtle breathing. During this period, he put on the appearance of a grandmaster and asked me if I wanted to learn Wudang or Shaolin's Turtle Breath Gong. I replied, is there any Shandong Lanxiang?

He rolled his eyes and told me about the Wudang cultivation method, what inhalation vibrates the nasal cavity, and inhales deeply. I felt the airflow into my belly button, and said to inhale eight points of air, don't suck it full. After the qi enters the abdomen, it moves down with the mind, gradually holding its breath for thirty seconds, and then slowly exhales. After these few breaths, I didn't see much of the breath-holding effort, but the pain in my navel was suffocating, and I let out several farts in a row, and even the egg treasure was smoked by me and hid to the side to sneeze.

Seeing that I had not made much progress in practicing, Huzi shook his head angrily and fell on the makeshift bed where the goods were piled up, closing his eyes and sulking. I said in my heart that this exercise could not be achieved in a day or two, so I touched my head and ignored him, but put my hands next to him and looked out the window, where it was dark, but through the reflection of the kerosene lamp, I could see the undulating waves outside. The boat swayed slowly with the waves, and I was dazed by the swaying of the waves, and soon drowsiness began to strike.

Naturally, people who spend the night on a boat have experienced many moths, rats, and even multi-legged water bugs crawling on the board. I've never slept in such a place, and after being confused for a while, I started to play Haqiu one after another, and I couldn't sleep well.

My position by the window was shaded, and the oil lamp was turned off, and it was very dim. Today's sky is very dark again, the moon and stars are nothing, and it is dark.

Can't sleep listening to the crawling sound of insects around you, and looking at the undulating waves outside the window and the sound of crackling on the window, is it very windy outside? Is it big enough to blow in through closed doors and windows? I thought so.

The whole world suddenly began to be quiet and strange. I didn't feel sleepy with my eyes open, the waves beckoned like ghosts, although Huzi and I hadn't slept together for nearly ten years, but there should always be some breathing sounds in this quiet place, right? And he didn't even make a sound, which was weird.

"Woo ......" was as quiet as a wooden warehouse that had blown up a needle, and suddenly there was a sound of an electric drill, and I sat up suddenly, feeling a chill on my neck.

After waiting for a while, the voice did not appear again. In the darkness, I turned my head to look at Huzi, and in the darkness I found that he had been lying there with his back facing the sky for some time!

I looked around for a moment, but I didn't see anything wrong except the deathly silence.

At this time, even the sound of rats and water bugs crawling is gone? I lay down again in confusion and slowly closed my eyes.

"......" The strange sound came again.

Immediately, I just felt my throat dry and my face turned pale. He sat up, stretched out his hand, pressed it on his watch, and looked around like a flashlight by the dim fluorescence of the watch.

"Huh...... ...... The sound began to intensify ......intermittently

I looked around with wide eyes in the darkness and realized that the voice was very close to me. Trembling, he crawled over the tiger and looked around with bated breath.