Jin Muxuan frowned, knowing that the ghost city that Lin Xiaofang said should be a tourist resort, which seemed to be a different hell from what he dreamed of.

Lin Xiaofang noticed the sketch in Jin Muxuan's hand, looked at it and immediately said in surprise: "Wow, boss, is this what you painted, it's really amazing, as if you have personally seen the ten great Yama Palaces, lifelike." ”

Jin Muxuan said in surprise when he saw Lin Xiaofang take his own hand-painted ten halls according to his dreams, not only did his eyelids pick up. "Xiao Fang, have you seen these ten Yama Palaces?"

"Yes, boss, I've seen it, it's in the ghost town of Xudu, it's exactly the same as what you painted, yo, there is that Nai He Bridge on the side, have you also been to the ghost town of Xudu?" Lin Xiaofang looked at the picture and looked at Jin Muxuan with some doubts, in the situation she knew, Jin Muxuan didn't seem to have been to Xudu.

"I haven't been to Xudu, this is what I saw in my dreams, and I painted it according to my dreams." Jin Muxuan shook his head when he heard this, he definitely hadn't been to Xudu, but now, judging from Lin Xiaofang's description, the dream he had was actually involved in that Xudu, could it be that there was something wrong with this?

Lin Xiaofang rolled her eyes when she heard this, obviously not believing that Jin Muxuan was drawn according to a dream, and this location was exactly the same as the ten halls in the Xudu scenic spot.

"Xiaofang, you stay here and watch, I'll go out first." At that moment, Jin Muxuan immediately got up, planning to ask Yin Dingjing, at this moment, I believe that Qigong should also discuss with the library director, and go home and ask these two old guys, maybe they can find something.

Lin Xiaofang sighed and said, "Ah, boss, you have to be a hands-off shopkeeper again." ”

Jin Muxuan smiled, picked up his briefcase, and brought the picture back, and when he got home, he saw Yin Ding Bell and Qigong playing chess, and Fu Bo was entertaining the two at home, and his mother and ancestor went to Emei to return to fate, and I don't know how long it will take to come back.

When the two of them were rising, they saw Jin Muxuan running back in a hurry, and the seventh prince didn't raise his head and said: "Jin boy, I have to spend a lot of time with my old friend to jump ship to come to you, remember at night, chicken legs, no one is missing good wine!" ”

Jin Muxuan paused slightly when he heard this, and immediately smiled: "It's really troublesome for the Seventh Prince, this is the kid's negligence, I was supposed to accompany the Seventh Prince."

"Come on, it's good that you kid understands." Qigong grabbed the beard on his chin and scolded with a smile.

Yin Ding Bell looked at Jin Muxuan and asked, at this moment he knew that Jin Muxuan was already handling affairs in the detective agency, and he came back suddenly, but he was afraid that something would happen.

"Two seniors, the kid has something important to look for you two, let's come to my room."

Qigong was so angry that he blew his beard, because he saw that he was about to eat up all the silver dingbells, and shook his head violently: "No, no, no matter how big your kid is, I have to wait for me to finish this game of chess first, I finally got the opportunity to extinguish the silver brother, don't do it." ”

Hearing this, Yin Ding Bell smiled indifferently, lifted a white child, put it in his throat, and broke the encirclement of the Seven Princes at once, and also touched his beard and smiled: "Brother Seven Princes, now your encirclement has been broken by my son, and it will not be over for a while and a half if you go on, let's listen to what the golden boy is looking for us." ”

Qigong looked up at the place where the silver dingbell fell, glared at Jin Muxuan, and knew that his layout had been opened again by the silver dingding, and this game of Go was estimated to take a hundred steps to see it again.

Qigong was a little unconvinced, and said angrily: "Hmph, wait a while, let's fight another three hundred rounds." ”

"Definitely, definitely." Yin Ding Bell smiled, Jin Muxuan saw this, and said in his heart: It seems that in terms of chess skills, it seems that Yin Ding Bell is better.

After the three of them came to Jin Muxuan's house, Jin Muxuan took out the pictures in his bag and handed them to Yin Dingdang, who saw the ten halls and the Nai He Bridge, and raised his thick white eyebrows.

"This is hell?"

Qigong also took the picture and looked at it curiously, and said in surprise: "Hey, golden boy, isn't this the Ten Halls of Hell and the Nai He Bridge, the painting is good." ”

Jin Muxuan touched the tip of his nose and said, "I'm dreaming again." ”

As soon as these words came out, only Yin Ding Bell understood, but Qigong was puzzled, dreaming? What do you dream about??

Qigong said impatiently: "Jin boy, you dream when you dream, what does this have to do with me, say something quickly, and let it go if you have a fart." ”

Yin Dingjing's face was serious at this time, stopped Qigong, and asked Jin Muxuan in a deep voice, "Is that the book?" ”

Jin Muxuan nodded, after two identical dreams, if it wasn't for the ghost of the "Imperial History Tomb" in his arms, even Jin Muxuan himself wouldn't believe it.

Seeing the two of them as if playing dumb riddles, Qigong was so angry that he blew his beard: "Hey, I said, don't you two treat me as air, what kind of dreams, what kind of books, can you explain something?" ”

Jin Muxuan smiled bitterly when he heard this, he didn't know how to explain to Qigong, but Yin Dingdang spoke, there were only three people at the moment, Qigong had already resigned from his original affairs to help Jin Muxuan, and Yin Dingdang naturally didn't mind telling him some secrets about Jin Muxuan.

After a slight pause, he organized the language and began to tell Qigong about Jin Muxuan's dream, and half an hour later, Qigong looked at Jin Muxuan with a strange face, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Brother Yin, what you said is true?"

"It's true!" Yin Ding Bell nodded solemnly, and Qi Gong had to face it squarely and pointed at Jin Muxuan.

Qigong stretched out his hand: "You said that this kid is dreaming, it is a treasure, and it is related to the wordless heavenly book, that book can only be seen by this kid, this sounds really incredible, golden boy, show me that thing." ”

When Jin Muxuan heard this, he also felt that it was appropriate to show the seventh prince, and took out the "Imperial History Tomb Book" from his arms, and the seventh prince began to look at the divine book, and after half a day, he gave it back to Jin Muxuan, because, like the silver ding bell, he couldn't see a word on this book.

Jin Muxuan hesitated at this time, and then said: "Senior Seven Princes, I think what this book foreshadows the dream may not be a treasure, maybe it is related to the lost Shenzhou Jiuding."

"Jiuding?? Are you talking about love, longevity, wealth, Shi, An, Zhi, Feng, heir, and Huang Jiuding during the Yu Emperor period? Qigong was surprised.

Jin Muxuan didn't expect Qigong to even know the name of Jiuding, his face showed a slight surprise, nodded to him, and saw Qigong slap his thigh: "Ouch, hey, that's a super baby, boy, this thing has to be recovered, it's the Zhenguo artifact left by our ancestors!" ”

"Ahem Qigong, I know." Beads of sweat hung down, and Jin Muxuan had to cough dryly and smile.

Yin Dingdang only took the picture at this time and looked at Jin Muxuan, and when Jin Muxuan saw this, he told the two dreams he had in detail

"Golden boy, according to what you said, at the end of there, you saw the word 'heir', right?"

Hearing Yin Ding's words, Jin Muxuan nodded, and Yin Dingding Bell continued: "If, according to the results of the first two times, something is found in the end, it may be one of the nine tripods, and the word 'heir' you see, if I am not mistaken, it should refer to that heir." ”

"Si Ding, this is a good baby, Jin Boy, this Si Ding is Liangzhou on behalf of Emperor Yu's reign, legend has it, this Ding is different from other Jiu Ding, with a great use of suppressing the soul and driving away evil spirits." Qigong said with glowing eyes.

Jin Muxuan and Yin Dingdang looked at Qigong at the same time when they heard this, Jin Muxuan didn't expect that Qigong seemed to know Jiuding very well, so he immediately asked for advice.

"Qigong, you actually know the cloth position of this Jiuding, then tell me quickly, the approximate geographical location where these Jiuding are located, is it okay?"

Qigong was slightly stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect Jin Muxuan to ask this, and couldn't help but say proudly: "Hehe, Jin boy, I may not dare to pack tickets if I say anything else, but the location of this Jiuding, I believe that there are no more than a hundred people in the world who know, and they are all old immortals, or those nerds." ”