When I regained consciousness again, I was lying in the hospital with an oxygen tube in my nose and a doctor in a white coat walking back and forth.

Rescued?

I wanted to see it more clearly, but it was always a blur, and then, someone put a blindfold on me, and the whole world went black. By the time I actually took off the blindfold, it was already two months later.

For the past two months, I have been in the hospital, and I listened to the fat man in the follow-up.

Xiaohua and his entourage, after escaping from the avalanche, felt that the trip was unexpected, so Xiuxiu led the team back, organized a group of reinforcements ready to respond at any time, and the second uncle and others in the process of escaping later met the rescue team led by Xiuxiu, and then, under the repeated requests of the second uncle, Xie Xiaojiu took people back again, ready to search and rescue me, but only half an hour, I saw me and the fat man who fell in the snow.

Then, the fat man and I hung a drip bottle along the way for initial first aid, during which the fat man woke up and I fell asleep all the time.

According to the fat man, because the temperature was too low, in order to prevent the drops from being frozen, Xiuxiu insisted on carrying the drops close to her body, and the two of us survived. Out of the snow mountain, our group was sent to the hospital in Xining City for first aid, the second uncle was the first to recover, then returned to Hangzhou, after my injury stabilized, and then handled the transfer, and airlifted me back to the first hospital in Hangzhou, even with the fat man also rubbed the second uncle's medical expenses for free.

When I woke up, my eyes were wrapped in cloth, and the fat man's injuries were already healed, and he came to the hospital to see me from time to time. During the period of recuperation, the second uncle came to see me a few times, I told him about the third uncle, the second uncle was silent for a long time, took away the relics of the third uncle in my arms, and then said: "The injury is healed, come to Changsha." "The real recovery is already two months later, and Hangzhou has entered autumn.

The doctor said that this is the sequelae of snow blindness, in Changbai Mountain, I was treated very timely, so there was no big problem, but Kunlun and his party made snow blindness repeated, retinal damage, so there was a bit of a root of the disease, but pay attention to recuperation for a year and a half, don't run on the snow mountain, it should be able to recover.

On the day I was discharged from the hospital, the fat man came to see me, I found that during my recuperation, he lost more than ten pounds of fat and made up for it, the whole person was full of red face, when he saw me, he took out a mirror that was exactly the same as the passer-by, and said enthusiastically: "Innocent, I heard that you are now photophobic, I got you a pair of sunglasses." Don't say that the fat man is not righteous, there are more than 300 sunglasses. ”

I was almost angry with him, and said angrily: "The pair of sunglasses surnamed Qi is more than 50,000 yuan, and you are embarrassed to give it for 300 yuan." ”

The fat man pointed to an orchid trademark next to his sunglasses and said, "Don't worry, this is a high imitation, if you blow it to the outside world, just say 50,000, others can't see it." I rolled my eyes, put the high-imitation mirror with me, patted the fat man on the shoulder, and said, "Go, drink with me." "I didn't call anyone else this time, just me and the fat man, ordered a table of wine and food, abalone, sea cucumber, and the fat man's favorite hairy crab, everything did not fall, and the waiter looked at us as if he were looking at the nouveau riche.

When the fat man drank the wine, his tongue began to knot, and he said, "It's good to be alive." In order to express my approval, I had another toast with him, this trip to Kunlun is full of weirdness, everything is showing that this incident, there has always been a pair of invisible hands behind it, this hand is not only afraid of Xiaohua, even the second uncle is in his hands.

Now that the third uncle has disappeared, Wen Jin, the only one who knows the clues, seems to have never appeared, if it weren't for the fat man, I even doubt that Wen Jin has come out of the meteorite jade.

If she also went to the Tianyuan coffin, then why didn't she have any clues? Our group of people died nine times and touched the entire Tianyuan coffin, but we didn't even see the real tomb owner, maybe the third uncle saw it, so what about Wenjin? Did she see it? Did the third ghost seal buried in the coffin of Tianyuan also fall into her hands?

What's next for her?

I was drinking with the fat man, while discussing the things in the bucket, and when I drank high, the fat man slapped the table and said, "Whatever you Aunt Wenjin does, what does she like to do, uh, Zansheng has it, let's still ...... Think about it well, how to put and ...... the little brother Save, rescue, if you can't save it, then you can only, do ...... Do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, do you say yes...... No? ”

I nodded, and said with a big tongue, "Fatty, uh, you, what did you say...... That's right! We are just a, ordinary people, what kind of labor is the end...... Let's, let it ...... Fuck off, fuck off. ”

The fat man also followed suit, shouting: "Yes, down the ultimate, the ultimate get out, long live the Chinese!" ”

"Bah, you...... You're drunk high, shhhhhh......h Don't let anyone else know. ”

The fat man hurriedly silenced and said mysteriously: "Not bad...... It's a secret. As soon as he finished speaking, he howled again: "The ultimate fuck off!" Long live the Chinese! "I went to cover his mouth, covered it, and the two of them fell together, and fell asleep on the ground, and finally I don't know how to get back.

When I woke up the next day, the fat man and I were in the lounge on the second floor, one sleeping on the floor and the other on the sofa, but there was no bed.

I was woken up.

In my dream last night, I dreamed again of the bronze figurine, and the blazing flames, which had been burning all night. Later, I dreamed of Wenjin, and I dreamed that she climbed into the meteorite and stared at a strange stone that glowed, and in the end, even Kurazhijie dreamed of it, and all night, it stared at me and smiled.

When I woke up, I was covered in sweat, kicked the fat man on the floor to wake up, we washed up and went downstairs, Zhao Wang was surfing the Internet, I came behind him to see, I was browsing some relevant knowledge about porcelain Lang Yaohong, this young man is very studious.

He watched very attentively, and it took him a long time to find me, so he quickly got up and said with a smile: "Evil brother, you are awake, I will buy you breakfast." I looked outside, I couldn't help squinting, it was already noon outside, the strong sunlight was penetrating, I felt very uncomfortable in my eyes, so I stood in the dark, and said, "It's noon, what to buy for breakfast." ”

There was not much business in the store, I sat in the back compartment with the fat man, made a pot of hot tea and drank it, the fat man took out the gold box from his backpack, the contents were carved out of gold leaf, and when unfolded, it was twenty centimeters long, and it was densely engraved with tadpole-like words.

I can't confirm the specific age of the Songdara people's life, it may be 2,000 years ago, or it may be earlier, but the text on it is obviously an ancestral script in ancient times, and it is likely to be a product of the same period as the oracle bone inscription, and it should be the first script derived by the Tibetans at that time.

I studied with the fat man for a long time and couldn't figure it out, and this thing is very professional, if you don't understand, even if you see through the gold leaf, you won't be able to see anything. In the end, as soon as the two of us discussed, the fat man said: "In this way, I know an old professor of archaeology in Beijing, who is now retired, although he is an archaeologist, but he knows my details, I also cooperated with him back then, it seems that I can only take it to Beijing to see if he can study it." "I thought about it, and that's the only way, so I made an appointment with the fat man and gave him a copy, and the two of us studied it separately, and contacted him as soon as there was news.

It's good to find a way to save the stuffy oil bottle, but if we really can't find it, then we can only wait for that ten-year appointment.

The fat man rested with me for a day, and then went back to Beijing the next day, he was in Banai for more than a year, and several handicaps in Beijing were in a mess, and the fat man said that he would go back to rectify the interior first, and then he could go to the old professor.

As soon as the fat man left, my little shop suddenly became deserted again, thinking about this more than a month, I should also sort out the handicap matters, so I called Wang Meng and asked him to prepare the account books and check the accounts in two days.

Wang Meng was very happy to answer my call, but as soon as he heard me check the accounts, his voice immediately changed, and he said, "Boss, you still don't know?" ”

I heard something was wrong and immediately asked, "What?" Something is wrong? ”

Wang Meng shook his head and said: "No, this handicap is now taken over by the second master, and it is said that there is an agreement left by the third master of Wu, and it is still a legal procedure." I was a little stunned for a moment, but then I thought about it and understood.

First, when this ** was in my hands, there was no clear formalities, and second, with the second uncle's ability, it is not difficult to make some fake agreements, but what puzzles me is that before going to Kunlun, I also begged the second uncle to let him take the handicap, and he scolded me at the time, saying that I was not promising, how can I take it myself now?

I remembered that my second uncle let me go back to Changsha after I was injured, so I told Wang Meng to work hard, and after hanging up the phone, I asked Zhao Wang to book a ticket to Changsha. When I arrived in Changsha, it was eight o'clock in the evening, and I didn't go back to my parents' house, but first went to my second uncle's villa, which is the ancestral home of our Wu family.

Originally, our ancestral house was a big building in the Republic of China, at that time my grandfather was inverted, in Changsha can be described as a storm, the house covers a wide area, in the south of Changsha in an open land, by the mountains and rivers, convenient transportation.

Later, after the reform and opening up, the land reform was carried out, followed by the Cultural Revolution, my grandfather was very popular, but he could afford to let go, the government did not come to the door, so he took the initiative to donate property and land, and it is said that he also made a speech in Changsha, to the effect that he supported New China. As soon as the above was happy, the ancestral house remained, and in modern times, due to the durability of the wood, it was renovated into a white villa by the second uncle.

Ordinary people must think that there are some great characters living in it, but in fact, my second uncle really hasn't figured out if he has any other livelihood except for this gorgeous house.

The second uncle's family only lives alone, there is a fixed part-time worker, every day on time to cook for him, every time I see his old man in his fifties, a person guarding a big house, always feel very pitiful, the house has to be lived in to be lively, maybe the ancestral house is too little popular, and in the suburbs, even if the interior is very gorgeous, I still feel gloomy.