"That's right, it's a child."

Jiang Xian nodded, his gaze casually swept around: "What we have to ask is to choose the right one from those mountains, and we don't need to know the situation of the mosquito-free village well." ”

The man looked at a few children, and his eyes were thoughtful: "Those mountains are so close to the village, children will inevitably go to play, and parents and elders will definitely warn them where they are dangerous and which ones they can't go to ......for safety reasons."

"These places that can't be visited may be our targets!"

Whoever walks through will leave a trace. Under the baptism of time, no matter how exquisite the layout, something will definitely be revealed. For a village that has lived here for thousands of years, the difference will be remembered and advised.

These things can't determine the specific location, but with a map, they can already help Jiang Xian and them arrange a general range.

After a while, Lin Ruoxue gently touched the little girl's hair, took out a few coins and handed them over: "Thank you, I helped my sister a lot, let's buy some food and play." ”

"Huh?" The little girl's eyes lit up, her face showed hesitation, and then she shook her head: "Thank you, sister, Dad said that you can't just ask for other people's money." ”

"Take it, you deserve it." Lin Ruoxue stuffed the money into the little girl's hand, straightened up, turned around and walked to Jiang Xian's side, and left here with steps.

The little girl was a little at a loss, and she wanted to chase after her with the money, but she heard a familiar voice behind her: "Take it, little girl, your father won't blame you." ”

"Huh? Grandpa the village chief! The little girl turned her head and saw a familiar face, and immediately smiled: "Really? Then I'll give the money to my mother! ”

After saying that, she jumped away, and the village chief next to her saw her leaving, turned his head, and looked in the direction where Jiang Xian and the three disappeared: "Just ask the children for some information...... Is this itself possessing some clues? ”

Recalling the arrival of Long Tiansheng last night, as well as the news that the army had been stationed in Zhouhu Village just now, his beard couldn't help but tremble, this time the movement on the other side of the houseboat...... It's really a bit big.

Longevity Society, National ......

Thinking of what he said to his son at night, he couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly: "If you find it, you will recognize it...... It seems that it is really going to be recognized! ”

………………

Lin Ruoxue took the two of them around the alley twice, her eyes and ears moved slightly, and she nodded slowly: "People didn't follow us." ”

"The surrounding surveillance is gone." The man on credit looked around, a little strange: "Why did you suddenly give up?" ”

"The surveillance disappeared in the house when I asked the little girl." Lin Ruoxue's eyes condensed slightly: "After that, I heard another slight but powerful footsteps coming nearby, and I thought he would follow." ”

"Maybe they got some news."

After Jiang Xian finished speaking, a thought flashed in his mind: Of the four Rongwu villages around, only the mosquito-free village was the one that migrated later...... Are they really mausoleum keepers? Or is there something else?

Shaking his head, he looked at the two of them, "Whatever the reason, it's a good thing for us. Got the message? ”

Lin Ruoxue nodded: "I asked clearly, there will be some strange phenomena on the mountains around Mosquito-free Village." For example, the ground shook at night, there were strange noises, and in the morning I went up the mountain and saw a pile of bones......"

"The method of doubt, confusing the public." The credit knife man stared at him, and spit out these words from his mouth.

"Not bad." Lin Ruoxue nodded: "But it's not without traces." ”

As she spoke, she took the map from Jiang Xian's hand, and after opening it, she drew mountain peak markers one by one against the surroundings, and then continued to select and mark these peaks and markers, except for the Luxi River, there were peaks in each direction that were selected.

As she continued to sketch, Jiang Xian and the credit knife man's eyes changed from the initial confusion to thoughtfulness.

When the last few strokes were clicked, the expression of the person with the credit knife changed: "This, this is ......"

On the map, the original mountain peaks were pointed out, the messy graphics were connected, and finally turned into a giant hand! It is as if it is clinging to the mountains and rivers around the mosquito-free village.

"Fingers of mountains and rivers!" Jiang Xian took a breath and spit out these four words.

"There is really a layout of mountains and rivers in the world, and it is even combined with the chaos and the hidden truth." The man with the credit knife muttered to himself: "Hold the mountains and rivers in your hands...... This is the work of a god who thinks he is a god! ”

Lin Ruoxue and Jiang Xian glanced at each other, thinking of the information they watched yesterday, if this was really a guard tomb set up by "Pan" for himself, it would be normal.

And...... This is the shape of the right hand grip!

Jiang Xian took out his mobile phone, mobilized the information, and a picture appeared on the screen.

It is a three-dimensional top view of the boathouse in Chau Lake Village, and some of the extra edges and corners are removed, which is the shape of a left hand rest

Among the murals printed by Xu Zhenren, Zhouhu Village is the place where the giant's left hand is buried, and Mosquito Village is the place where the giant's right hand is buried.

One left and one right, one up and one down, echoing each other.

When the man on credit saw the picture, his expression was even more shocked: "This ...... This is also the finger of the mountains and rivers, corresponding to each other? ”

"Is this Zhouhu Village?" He suddenly came to his senses, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Sure enough...... They are intimately connected! ”

"Mr. Jiang, do you have a detailed map of all the locations of Zhouhu Village?" The credit knife man's eyes were full of excitement: "Since they are corresponding, then they must have some commonalities and some characteristics!" ”

For example...... Entrance location!

"The entrance below Zhouhu Village is here." Jiang Xian adjusted the image of the mobile phone, which looked more intuitive and three-dimensional: "Here is the point where the lines intersect after the multiple pillars are connected. Since they correspond to each other, there will be such a point here. ”

They looked at the map.

The palm lines on the map are complex, and there are many meeting points. Even in the upper left corner, there are several meeting points, but from the entrance of Zhouhu Village, the core location was quickly found.

This point looks unremarkable, but after finding it, looking around from this point, the other intersections seem to have become the courtiers of the arch guard, and that point has become the place where the mountains worship and the river arch guard dominates.

To the north, the third peak.

The eyes of the three of them met here, and after glancing at each other, Jiang Xian put away the map and took a step towards the north.

"Let's go, let's see the place of domination."

The mountain road in the mosquito-free village is not difficult to walk, and the continuous construction of thousands of years of continuous travel has made this road spacious and attractive, and even four-wheeled ox carts can travel safely on this road.

The three of them walked quickly, and it didn't take much effort to reach the bottom of the mountain.

Jiang Xian raised his head and looked at the mountain road of several hundred meters: "It should be here, but if you want to find the real entrance, it will take some effort." ”

"Can't you continue to narrow it down?" The man frowned slightly, a mountain, too big, even if this mountain was only a few hundred meters away. And it's summer, and it's full of vegetation and branches, making it even more difficult to find the entrance.

"The current information can only point to this mountain, and if you want to determine the location, you need to go up and look for traces." Jiang Xian turned his head to look at him: "This needs to depend on our ability." ”

"In that case, let's split up." Lin Ruoxue raised her eyebrows: "I'll go to the mountain road on the left." ”

"I'll go to the right." The man on credit points to the side road.

"Okay." Jiang Xian took out his mobile phone and looked at it: "Remember to keep in touch at any time, whether you find it or not, and reassemble here in thirty minutes." ”

The three of them immediately split up, Jiang Xian let out a sigh and walked up the mountain road.

In summer, the mountains and forests are verdant, the branches extend wantonly, the roots of the big trees exposed on the ground are like dragons, and the broken trees that fall obliquely are pressed on the big trees and pressed on the ground, and the disorderly arrangement is like the tombstones of mass graves.

Jiang Xian couldn't stop looking around, looking at these trees, he always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know that something was wrong for a while.

"Strange ......" He frowned slightly, and looked around, these are some common scenes on the mountain, but he faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart: "What did I ignore?" ”

He continued to walk upward, and the more he went, the stronger the feeling became, but he couldn't find the source of the feeling for a moment.

When the footsteps were halfway up the mountain, the feeling of continuous upward movement suddenly weakened. He immediately turned around, swept his gaze downward, and then turned his head to look upward, with some conjectures faintly in his mind, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to send a message to Lin Ruoxue and the others: "Tell me about the distribution of trees there." ”

"Tree distribution?" Lin Ruoxue, who was halfway up the mountain, was stunned, couldn't help but look around carefully and recalled, and then showed a trace of astonishment: "From the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, it is becoming more and more sparse, but the top of the mountainside is very dense." ”

"It's the same on my side." The voice of the man on credit sounded: "Not only that, but you have found that there are few tall trees on this mountainside. If there is, it is a shallow-rooted tree with bare roots. ”

And so it was!

A glimmer of brilliance appeared in Jiang Xian's eyes, and he knew where the feeling was wrong before.

There are so many fallen trees!

Arrangement of trees, types of trees...... It's all problematic!

It's impossible to have so many fallen trees on a normal mountain, but it's not surprising that they are all shallow-rooted. The tree itself is not drought tolerant and is susceptible to wind blowing.

But...... Why are there so many shallow root systems?

Did you do it on purpose, or did you have to do it as a last resort?

Jiang Xian walked back halfway up the mountain, looked at the sparse trees here, and his eyes fell on the thicker trees. These trees also have shallow roots, but they are very stout and there are quite a few small trees growing around.

And out of that area, the rest of the trees began to thin again.

He looked at the trees carefully, kept observing the location, and after a while, sent a message: "You report the location of the big trees in your area." ”

Lin Ruoxue and the credit knife man immediately took action, while Jiang Xian stood in place, took out a pen and paper, and marked a location on the paper every time he heard a location.

After half an hour, all the locations were reported.

He let go of his pen, took a breath, and sent out a message: "I think I've found where the entrance is." ”

On the paper in his hand, there are many intricate marks that fill the space, but the red lines run through them and merge them into a pattern.

That is, a blood-colored eye.

The position of the pupil was heavily marked.

The right hand of the corpse is the ritual of the five senses of the corresponding person, and the mosquito-free village is the right eye, hiding the truth in the chaos, and pointing to the mountains and rivers......

Jiang Xian recalled this information, and his eyes were full of waves.

Blasphemy or sacrificial?

Guarding or suppressing?

The situation around Longhu Mountain seems to be becoming more and more confusing.