Wu Xiaoxie explained that when they went out for a walk, they picked up a friend by the way.

Agui's eldest daughter is a little shy, not as lively and outgoing as Yuncai, so she didn't ask anything more when she heard the words.

The four of them went upstairs one by one and squeezed into Wu Xiaoxie's room.

"Those people on the hillside...... Wu Xiaoxie stopped talking.

Zhang Qixun said the rest of the words for him, "It is impossible for locals and outsiders to wear Yao costumes and disguise, this village is so big, there are strangers coming, and every family knows about it."

The fat man hissed, "If you are a local, could it be the person who Chen Pi Ah Si left here before?"

Zhang Qixun nodded, "It's very likely, several of us are now being targeted by them, and I'm afraid it's a little difficult to go to the stilt building again."

"Then let's go and investigate the building where I saw a figure with a slumped shoulder last night." Wu Xiaoxie said categorically, "Since Slumped Shoulder lives here, and it seems that Ah Gui intends to hide this, maybe some clues can be found in that room."

"Fatty, go and lure the cloud's sister away." Wu Xiaoxie looked at the fat man and said.

The fat man hesitated a little, "What, I think, although Ah Gui may have a problem, but the little girl in the cloud is soft and weak, there should be no problem."

Zhang Qixun patted him, "That's why you went to the test, who let you chat with other little girls in vain."

"Okay." The fat man nodded, the redness on his skin still hadn't disappeared, and he just took advantage of this to send Sister Yuncai to buy medicine.

Zhang Qixun and the three of them watched the fat man go downstairs, stood in front of Sister Yuncai and said something, and the girl ran out in a hurry.

The fat man turned around and made an OK gesture upstairs.

"Innocent, you watch the wind in this room, if someone comes, find a way to help the fat man delay some time." Zhang Qixun said to Wu Xiao's evil way.

Wu Xiaoxie nodded in response.

Zhang Qixun and the little brother climbed out of the side window directly, and jumped to the ground silently under the cover of the bamboo building.

There is a vegetable patch more than two meters wide between the two bamboo buildings, and in order to avoid leaving traces, the two deliberately took a light step, carefully walked through the vegetable patch, and climbed to the second floor from the side that blocked the view.

"The windows are locked, so you can only walk through the door." Zhang Qixun said softly.

The little brother nodded, leaned his ear against the wooden wall and listened, "There is no movement, there is no one inside."

The door was not locked, it was just closed.

Zhang Qixun put his hand up and pushed it tentatively.

The wooden door opened a crack with a single click, and the friction sound of the door shaft as it rotated was particularly sharp.

Zhang Qixun scolded secretly, looked back around, and didn't find anything unusual, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go." The little brother whispered, and squeezed sideways through the crack in the door that was a little open.

Zhang Qixun also hurriedly followed, turned around and closed the door lightly.

Looking around, the furnishings in the house can be seen at a glance, and it couldn't be simpler.

There is a wooden table and a bamboo chair against the wall, and there is a small cabinet next to the bed, and there are no daily necessities on the bed.

The little brother walked to the wall, stared at the few rudimentary knives and axes on them, and turned his head to turn over the table.

Zhang Qixun walked to the other side, took a thin wire from the space, bent the *** keyhole, and after two pounds, the cabinet door lock was opened.

Because a layer of dust had accumulated on the cabinet, Zhang Qixun used a dagger instead of a finger to break open the cabinet door.

Just one movement, and the dust fluttered up.

Zhang Qixun took a step back, waited for the dust to clear, and then squatted down and picked up a small straw paper book sewn with black needles and threads on the bottom of the cabinet.

The material is very rough, and it is a bit like the brown paper he used to wrap the covers of textbooks.

When I opened it, it was full of ancient Yao characters.

Although Zhang Qixun had studied Yao during the time he stayed in the Yao tribe in order to investigate his life experience, at that time

They have already popularized Mandarin, and what Zhang Qixun has learned is only some Yao language used in daily communication, like this ancient Yao language, not to mention Zhang Qixun, it is a serious Yao people, and it is estimated that there are few people who know it.

Zhang Qixun frowned, this special mother is really sad.

At this time, the system in my head suddenly bubbled.

[Host, these are some accounts]

"Accounts?" Zhang Qixun was stunned for a moment, "Do you know the words on this?"

[Know,This book itself has no useful value.,It seems to be just a casual record.,The first few pages are stone and wood for large-scale projects.,The back is some salt and grain.,The content is very scattered.,Incomplete]

Zhang Qixun frowned, large-scale projects?

Is it Zhangjia Ancient Building, or is it a new Yao Village?

Zhangjia Gulou has chosen the address since the Ming Dynasty, and the person who built this project is the style of the Qing Dynasty.

Then there is only the record of a craftsman who may have built a new Yao village after the flooding of the original Yao village.

I don't know where I found this small ledger, but this thing didn't help Zhang Jixun much.

It was only a dozen pages, Zhang Qixun quickly took a picture with the camera, and put the book back in its place.

There was still a bundle of off-string hemp rope hanging in the cabinet, and I didn't find anything special.

Zhang Qixun closed the cabinet, restored it to its original state, and turned to look at the little brother.

"Found something?" He asked.

The little brother's face was a little strange, and he turned around to show Zhang Ji what he was holding.

It was an "iron gourd", exactly the same shape as the one in the previous tin box.

As soon as Zhang Qixun wanted to say something, a fat man's voice came from outside, "Oh, Sister Yuncai, you're back!"

Immediately after that, the voice of the cloud also came, "Fat brother, what's wrong with your face?"

Wu Xiaoxie upstairs looked down, picked up the medicine bottle on the table, and ran downstairs pretending to be in a hurry.

"Oh fat man, just for a while, how does your face look worse than before, quick, spray this medicine first."

Wu Xiaoxie said anxiously, his body was just in the middle, blocking the view of the clouds looking at the bamboo building.

"What kind of medicine are you? Does it work?" The fat man deliberately screamed exaggeratedly.

"I don't know, I think this is the only medicine we have that seems to have the effect of reducing swelling and relieving pain, why don't you spray it first." Wu Xiaoxiao said.

After less than two seconds, the fat man screamed even worse, "What kind of broken medicine is this, it doesn't work at all, why does the fat man feel more itchy."

Yun Cai stood to the side, looking at the fat man's face with less obvious redness and swelling, and was a little confused, "What should I do then?"

Wu Xiaoxie took the opportunity to say: "Yuncai, there should be a doctor in your village, your sister went to look for a doctor before, and she hasn't come back yet, is there something delayed over there, please help find it, we have only been here for two days, and we don't know the way."

Cloud hesitated, "Okay, hey, what about the other one of you with?"

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