Chapter 7: Ancient Artifacts

Wading through a small river, to a narrower valley, the sky turned into a blue ribbon that zigzagged at both ends, and occasionally a white cloud floated by, and the ribbon danced as it was felt.

Walking a few hundred meters deeper into the canyon, the eyes finally opened up, and there was a gentle valley with a pile of pebbles at the feet, many of which had beautiful patterns, and I couldn't help but remember that I had read a book called "Gambling Stones". It is said that jade is often wrapped in pebbles, and experienced people can judge whether there is jade and jade quality in it according to the texture and moss spots on the surface of the pebbles.

In Myanmar's Laokeng Jade Field, I have seen gamblers spend thousands of dollars on an inconspicuous stone. At that time, I was a little eager to try, but I was helpless and shy. Now the opportunity has come, many of the stones in this stall are similar to the stones in the jade field in Myanmar, and if you look for them today, you may have a harvest.

I crouched down and carefully searched for every suspicious stone. Tang Wanli thought that I loved the patterns of these stones, and also helped me find them.

She was bewildered when she saw me bring the stones and grind them on the big stones, or simply break them, but I ignored them and went about my work.

However, after being so busy for a while, I still didn't have any gains, and when I was about to be disappointed, Tang Wanli beckoned to me: "Brother Xiaohu, come over and see what kind of stone this is?"

I reluctantly came to Tang Wanli and found that she was pulling with a wooden stick, revealing a triangular outline underground, very neat, like something that had been polished by hand.

We dug it out together, it was a square stone, there was a round hole in the middle, after washing the silt, we found that there was a concave and convex ornament on it, this is a yellow-brown stone, the stone is very hard, there are rust-colored spots and blood-like stripes on it, the upper and lower ends of the four horns are carved with a monster pattern that looks like a man but not a man, a beast and not a beast, and when I look at the light, it seems to be a little transparent, could it be jade? I was ecstatic, and I felt as if I had seen such a thing in that book of cultural relics.

"What is it?" Tang Wanli thought I knew everything, and was eager to find answers.

"It's a secret for now, it's just a good thing, maybe an antique. "I'm fooling around, but I haven't found a definite answer yet.

"What are you selling, I'm not uncommon anyway. Tang Wanli looked indifferent.

At the foot of the hill there was a stone wall, smooth, without shrubs, without weeds, except for some bright green moss growing in the cracks of the stones. The stone walls are as hard as iron, and the girl is as tender as water, a picture suddenly appeared in my mind, and I had an inspiration for creation.

"Didn't you say you were going to pay me? "I fiddled with the camera, adjusted the aperture speed, and conceived of what I was going to shoot.

"What's the pay? Don't make any fools of the hell. Tang Wanli looked at me with puzzled eyes.

"You stand in front of the stone wall first, take off your clothes, I want to take some pictures. "I mustered up the courage to say what I thought in my heart, but my eyes didn't dare to look at Tang Wanli.

"I knew you weren't a good person, so I thought about changing your tricks and making people cheaper. I heard her slightly angry and angry voice.

I began to regret the suggestion just now, and I really didn't want to leave such an impression on Tang Wanli, and I hesitated again and again, not knowing how to resolve this embarrassment.

But when I raised my head and was about to explain to her, my eyes were sharply pierced by a ball of white light, and an amazing scene appeared: under the stone wall, there was a naked Tang Wanli, her head was lowered, her hair was flowing on her chest, just covering part of the plump **, her round shoulders were more silky under the cover of silky black hair, her waistline was tactful and vivid, her lower abdomen protruded slightly, her hands intersected and she held a bunch of wildflowers around her waist just to block her private parts, and a beam of light happened to be where she was standing, so beautiful that she looked like a mountain ghost who grabbed people's hearts.

I wanted her to take off her coat, but she didn't......

I hastily raised the camera, widened the distance between reality and fantasy, and aimed at Tang Wanli, the contrast between the pitch-black rock wall and the human body under the light is a very good Rembrandt light composition.

I tried to hold my breath, turned the exposure reward down two notches, and pressed the shutter. The camera screen is stunningly beautiful: on the pitch-black rock wall, the moss green in the stone crevices is faintly visible, and in the center of the picture, the jade carving of the small Tang Pavilion stands slim, just like Botticelli's famous painting "The Birth of Venus" and Ingres's famous book "The Spring".

After shooting a wide range of scenes, I took a few steps forward to shoot a few close-ups. When the picture in the lens gradually became clearer, behind the white human body, on the swarthy rock wall, I suddenly made a new discovery, the stone wall seemed to be engraved with some kind of figure.

I stopped shooting and walked towards the stone wall.

Tang Wanli's head was still lowered, and her chest was undulating like a wave.

I tried to force my gaze to look beyond her dazzling ketone body and land on the pattern of the stone wall: a figure of a tiger, a standing tiger, with a long pole in front paws, and a small crowd behind it.

Tigers and crowds again, strikingly similar to what we saw in the cave. How incredible, and the thing I just discovered, could there be a connection? It seemed that there was a huge secret hidden here, and I felt the strange stone in my hand and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, I heard Tang Wanli scream in shock, and her fiery body pounced on me, hugging me tightly, almost making me breathless.

Her breasts were pressed against mine, and the place was like two fiery electrodes hitting my body.

It all happened so suddenly, so unexpectedly, what was she going to do?

I tried to compose myself, broke one of her hands with all my might, and looked behind me with her terrified eyes.

I turned my head—two or three meters away, a large snake was slowly approaching us, and stopped at a distance of about a meter from us. The lower body is coiled, the upper body is high, there are two dark spots like eyes on the head and neck of Bian Yuan, and the snake letter in the mouth is swishing and expanding, I know that this is a precursor to an attack.

My eyes quickly scanned the situation around me, a tripod was the best weapon, but it was placed five or six meters away from us, and there were ready-made pebbles underground, and the viper could attack at the moment of bending down. In desperation, he had to raise the strange stone in his hand, aim at the snake's head, and take a chance.

A miracle happened!

When I approached the poisonous snake, the king cobra's tall upper body suddenly collapsed to the ground, without the murderous aura just now, lazily moved its body, and fled in disgrace.

I suddenly remembered that the name of the strange stone was "Cong", which was an artifact used by the ancient ancestors to sacrifice the land.