readx;? The two of us walked into the hall side by side, and saw that the workers had already left, and the divided rooms were neatly arranged in two rows, spread out on the floor. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The original location of the bucket room was cut out of a large square hole, revealing a blue-gray high-grade cement concrete solid wall.

Judging from the stubble of these broken walls, the "mirror room" was built to ultra-high building standards, and the thickness and hardness of its walls far exceeded those of concrete bunkers on the battlefield.

I didn't bother with the plates on the ground, but walked to the big hole first.

If there is no flashlight in the bucket room, it is even more impossible to have one outside the bucket room, because these concrete walls have nothing to do with the bucket room, and they are all poured on site in the later stage.

"So, the flashlight doesn't exist—no, it's not that it doesn't exist, but it's lost during the transfer of the bucket chamber (cabin)!" I was a little frustrated, and the clue that had just emerged was cut off again.

"To be able to completely separate this cabin today is also a fulfillment of a wish I have had for many years. The ghost bodhisattva followed, stroked the broken stubble of concrete, and sighed deeply, "Sometimes I really can't tell whether a dream is real or a dream." Every time I went to the seventh basement floor, I would open the door to inspect the cabin and examine the ancient map. In fact, I should have realized that with my own talent, I would not be able to solve the mystery of the cabin at all. Now that I think about it, I still can't let go of my false name and pretensions, thinking that in the territory north of the Yangtze River, the name of 'ghost bodhisattva' is still well-known, and it has first-class gold content...... Oh, the reputation is all false, friends in the industry praise each other, carry each other's sedan chairs, and as a result, everyone flutters up, thinking that Lao Tzu is invincible in the world...... After the tide goes down, everyone can see who is swimming naked, and the false name is a thing, just talk about it, and don't take it seriously...... I'm old, and there are so many mysteries in the world, and if I work hard to solve them, when will I be the head? I should have retired a long time ago, leaving opportunities and places for you young people......"

I agree with his words, every dynasty has unsolved mysteries, accumulated over thousands of years, and can be written casually to make a thick book of "The Unsolved Mysteries of the World".

Solving puzzles requires wisdom, time, energy, and money, and it is extremely difficult for even rich characters to drive those who are unparalleled in the world. It can be said that the above four conditions can rarely be fully met, so "solving the puzzle" has become an unattainable thing.

The first half of the ghost bodhisattva's life must be extremely exciting, and his wisdom and ability are all the best choices, otherwise it would be impossible to become a super advisor of the "mirror room".

He must have put a lot of effort into this room, so after repeated setbacks, he had the negative idea of retiring from the rivers and lakes.

"Some mysteries are dead knots that no one can solve. But I believe that the mystery in front of me is an intricate 'slipknot', and as long as we put a little more thought into it and follow the sixth sense, we will definitely be able to solve it. I smiled faintly and cheered for the ghost bodhisattva.

"Really, how can you see it?" the ghost bodhisattva was skeptical.

"Solving puzzles is an external force, and some puzzles have an internal driving force, as a philosopher and great writer made the metaphor of a 'siege' - people outside the city want to rush in, and people inside the city want to rush out. If we combine these two forces organically, wouldn't it be easy to penetrate the mystery?" I continued.

The Ghost Bodhisattva laughed: "Xiao Xia, you really have your own unique ideas about any problem as Tang Wan said. Good, good!"

His face was covered with a layer of dust, and there was a string of gray sewage marks on his eyebrows, no more, no less, exactly seven drops. The stain starts in the middle of the eyebrows, passes through the bridge of the nose, slopes to the left cheekbone, and becomes smaller and smaller from top to bottom.

That's not a good sign, because there is a saying in physiognomy that "sewage splashes the face, and blood comes naturally".

"If your body is dirty, you should wash it quickly, especially on your face, which is full of ash. I reminded quietly.

The ghost bodhisattva shook his head with a smile: "In order to crack the secret of the cabin, I can't care about this." I'm old, unlike you young people, no matter what the occasion, the first thing you pay attention to is your appearance. Look, the scanner has been pushed over, let's go over!"

He pointed to the front left, where Jaina was pushing a four-wheeled instrument cart with three white instruments side by side.

I still insisted: "You go wash your face first, and we'll wait for you to come back before we get to work." ”

I've noticed that the restroom is at the end of the hallway outside the main door, in a straight line with the bench and about thirty paces apart. If the ghost bodhisattva goes out to wash his face, he will be back in five minutes at most.

"Xiao Xia, do you have any concerns? Or do you have something to say to Jian Na, deliberately finding a reason for me to avoid it?" the Ghost Bodhisattva asked with a frown.

When his facial expression changed, the seven drops of smudges also distorted in an instant, up and down in series, left and right, like a scar that had been poorly stitched.

Jana approached with the cart and immediately looked up at me when she heard the words of the ghost bodhisattva.

I now only hope that the ghost bodhisattva will immediately wash away the stains on his face and destroy that ominous omen as soon as possible.

"Yes, I do have something to talk about with Jana, you go wash your face, it's convenient for you to be with others, and it's convenient for yourself. "I pushed the boat down the river, dragged the ghost bodhisattva's arm, and turned his body towards the gate.

The ghost bodhisattva shook his head helplessly: "Okay, okay, okay, you young people just have a lot of things." I'll wash my face first, and I'll be back in a moment—"

He walked out the door, hurrying, and almost bumped into a man who had broken in from outside.

The Ghost Bodhisattva shook his arms and pushed the man out diagonally.

If it's just an ordinary person, I'm afraid that I will fall to the sky with a push from the ghost bodhisattva. However, the man's skills were extremely sensitive, and in an instant, with his right heel as the axis, his body spun like a windmill, turning seven or eight times in a row, skillfully removing the strength on the ghost bodhisattva's arms.

"Haha, good, good!" the ghost bodhisattva laughed, and before he had time to apologize to the man, he stepped out of the door.

That person was Qu Ling, and she inadvertently revealed her hand, which gave me a glimpse of her strength.

Jana's face changed, and she clenched the handle of the cart with both hands, looking at Qu Ling first and then at me.

I approached her, smiled and whispered, "Don't be nervous, the Ghost Bodhisattva has already taken care of everything." Qu Ling woke up drunk and didn't know anything. ”

This is the result I hope for the most, and the real situation can only be known when Qu Ling speaks.

"It's so efficient, it's been disassembled, it's really good, I only slept and woke up to find that everyone was gone. Mr. Xia, if you come down there, don't call me—" Qu Ling walked straight towards me.

I looked at her and smiled silently, but I was slightly nervous, afraid that she would say something that would make Jane unable to resist.

"Where is the ghost bodhisattva going? Walking in such a hurry, as if he was in a hurry to grab something!" Qu Ling muttered to himself again.

My heart chuckled for a moment, because there seemed to be a second ominous omen in Qu Ling's words - the three words "robbing things" are easily reminiscent of "robbing death".

"Hey, why don't you speak?" Qu Ling approached me and slapped me on the arm.

"Hehe, I've been wondering how to tell you about a strange dream I had. I just told the Ghost Bodhisattva and Jian Na that the dream was related to the white jade bed and the map, and it was very real, as if it was immersive...... "I diverted the topic so as not to let my negative emotions accumulate more and more."

People are emotional creatures, and many times emotions can determine work efficiency.

What I need at this critical time is to concentrate and put all my mind and soul into these cabin components.

This is a "puzzle solution", not a general examination, but must take all the possibilities into account, re-weave the arrangement, and refine a reasonable and accurate answer. You must know that the answer is related to whether Tang Wan's soul can be recovered. If I fail, the second half of Tang Wan's life will be ruined from today onwards.

"Okay, can you tell me?" Qu Ling's attention was really attracted.

I recounted the hallucinations in detail, especially the transfer of the flashlight's beam of light from the map to my face, and I spoke in great detail. There is not only a description of the scene at that time, but also my own psychological activities, so that Qu Ling and Jian Na can understand my extremely confused mood.

"The flashlight doesn't exist alone, there's a 'person' you can't see, or a soul. You mean, the 'man' was trapped in this tiny room and never left. He died, his body decayed and dissolved, but his soul was immortal and immortal, bound to the room forever. This is very unlikely, because the soul has no form or mass, and even if it is only a narrow slit or an insect eye, it can easily escape instead of being trapped forever. "Qu Ling summary.

Jian Na also had a new insight: "Mr. Xia, I have always wanted to tell you that in fact, this strange little room was first found in a secret warehouse of the old government, and it was put together with a lot of confidential information and government property. There was a bag of documents in the warehouse devoted to it, which was thrown into the furnace and destroyed because it was too treacherous and superstitious. It was sealed in the dust for many years, and it was not until the construction of the 'Mirror Room' was opened that it was brought here. I saw these messages from the data room of the "Mirror Room", but I only knew what they were, not why. As for the bag of materials, it was even more carried by the recorder, leaving no clues. ”

Qu Ling laughed: "Yes, yes, I have read the asset statement of the 'Mirror Room', and it is also mentioned in it, and it is exactly the same as what you said. ”

What they said is in line with the real situation, after all, after the end of World War II and before the formation of the new government, Chinese mainland experienced a dark moment. During that time, the old government took over all the cities, and with the unique secrets of each city.

"I wish I could see that bag of information, the ignorant are fearless, and the people who burned the materials are really stupid!" I couldn't help but sigh.

During our conversation, Janena had been secretly observing Qu Ling.

When Jian Na shot Xue Ao, Qu Ling and Tang Wan were present, and the former was the most likely person to leak secrets.

Thankfully, all of Qu Ling's performances convinced me that she didn't know that Xue Ao had been killed, and I believed that this would finally put Jian Na at ease.

"The instrument is ready, what are we waiting for?" Qu Ling raised his hand and pointed at the white jade bed, "Of course, our first target is it, let's take it now, right?"

Jana's heart was weak, and she was quite cooperative with Qu Ling's opinion, and immediately pressed the power of the scanner.

At the bottom of each scanner is a white scanner that resembles a ray detector in a hospital, but with ten times as many buttons.

The white jade bed was laid flat on the ground, and it was slightly larger than before, suggesting that it was partially masonry inside the slab walls.

Under the light, it is glowing with a faint white light, and the material is delicate, like a good gelatin.

In ancient times, "mutton fat" was used to represent the highest state of white jade quality, and that standard was completely inherited by later generations.

If we remove the strange function of "seducing the soul", what is in front of us is just a huge piece of high-quality jade, whose value is estimated to be tens of millions or even more than 100 million yuan.