Uncle Chang's eyes were bloodshot in an instant, he hurriedly stretched out his calloused hand, trembling to brush away the dust and rotten leaves on the black stone, squinting his dim eyes, anxiously and carefully searching, not missing a single clue, gently caressing from top to bottom, from left to right.

Mei Xue also suddenly became nervous, and looked at Uncle Chang inexplicably, and then looked at the stone of Heibula, confused. She also unintentionally followed the direction of Uncle Chang's hand and began to look for him.

In the end, Uncle Chang shook his head and stood up in disappointment, and said suspiciously: "Impossible——。 ”

Large snowflakes fluttered and fell.

Still unwillingly, he leaned down, wiped the snowflakes, and groped carefully.

"Grandpa——, you see?" Xue'er hurriedly jumped in front of the black stone, stretched out her hand, pointed at the black stone, and said, "From this corner to the top half of this is a line of words, one, two...... Seven words. ”

"Huh?" Uncle Chang held his breath, leaned his face over, wiped the snowflakes with his sleeve, and vaguely saw a few small handwriting appearing from the opposite corners of the whole stone, and hurriedly said, "What words?" Read. ”

"It seems like ——, night——, not day——, summer and autumn ——。" Xue'er tilted her head and read word by word: "Yes, it's 'like night instead of day, summer and autumn'." ”

Uncle Chang's face burst into tears with a smile for a while; For a while, his sorrowful brows tightened, and he wandered around the stone like a demon, and his mouth nagged in his mouth: "It seems that night is not day, summer and autumn, and night is not day......." ”

"Xue'er——, hurry, bring me the stick——, hurry——, what are you doing in a daze?" Uncle Chang suddenly came to his senses, and then said, "Turn this stone over." ”

Uncle Chang found five bowl-sized stones, put them on the edge of the black stone against the ground, and then took the thick wooden stick, took one of the stones as the fulcrum, stretched one end of the wooden stick to the bottom of the black stone, pressed the whole body on the wooden stick, and pressed it down, the black stone slowly raised a gap, and Uncle Chang shouted anxiously: "Stuff the stone down, quickly, stuff it in." ”

Little by little, they turned over the heavy black stones, and the surrounding area was trampled in a mess. Uncle Chang was already tired and out of breath, and he looked at the uneven side seriously.

"Come here——, Xue'er——," Uncle Chang put aside the thick wooden stick in his hand, hurriedly walked up, beckoned Xue'er to come over, and said, "Look——, look carefully to see if there is any handwriting on it?" ”

Mei Xue looked at it for a long time and didn't find any traces, so she slowly raised her head to look at Uncle Chang and shook her head in disappointment.

"Won't there be? Absolutely not," Uncle Chang pulled up his trouser legs, squatted down, looked at the black stone carefully, scratched his scalp anxiously, and said, "Are there any other secret words?" Where the hell is it hidden? ”

Mei Xue couldn't read Uncle Chang's thoughts, but she seemed to understand something.

"Grandpa—what the hell is going on?" Mei Xue frowned and asked, "What does that word mean?" ”

"This is a disaster——, Uncle Chang had a solemn expression, slowly stood up, looked around, and then sat down with peace of mind, and said: "This is the mystery of mineral searching, those plum blossom jade mines that are desperately searching." I have been waiting here for forty-seven years, and there is a group of fierce and vicious Japanese robbers who want to occupy the plum blossom jade mine, and they do not hesitate to spend a lot of money to hire martial arts masters, killing innocents in this area, and the people who infest here are sparsely disconnected. ”

"Grandpa, this is what you often call Plum Blossom Baoyu?" Xue'er walked over slowly, gently stroked it with her hand, and stood up solemnly, looking at the rolling mountains, her eyes were wide with anger, her spirit was high, and she clenched her fists categorically and said: "We must protect the plum blossom jade tightly, and we must not fall into the hands of the Japanese invaders." ”

Uncle Chang looked at Mei Xue who was growing up, nodded with satisfaction and satisfaction, and still looked at Mei Xue with concern.

"Let's go, go home, get a shovel and bury this stone." Uncle Chang slapped the dirt on his body and said, "Let's go, go home." ”

"Could it be that this is the jade material that the king of Shang sent his troops to fight for? A carved plum blossom jade bed for Daji? Later, the king of Shang was defeated, and this piece of jade that had not had time to be transported away was shelved here? Uncle Chang guessed with Xue'er as he walked: "Which dynasty does the handwriting carved on this go from?" And where is the rest of the riddle verses? ”

"Why haven't the later ancients found it to this day?" Mei Xue also asked puzzled: "It seems that night is not day and summer, summer and autumn?" What does this poem mean? ”

The snow was falling heavier and heavier, and the ground was white.

Uncle Chang said, his legs trembled excitedly, he stopped, and Xue'er hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Uncle Chang felt an ominous sign creeping ...... coming, and felt that in the depths of the forest, there seemed to be a pair of vicious eyes staring at them. He hurriedly took Mei Xue's hand, called two dogs and a snow leopard, and hurriedly walked down the mountain.

"Like night instead of day, summer and autumn? Like night? Non-daytime? Summer and autumn? What the hell is this bullshit, this is ——。 Uncle Chang sat there quietly thinking about the poem, still muttering: "Is it that mountain?" Which ditch? There's no such name for the ditch here, right? Everyone knows this summer and autumn, summer and autumn, this, this ......, like night and non-day, isn't this confusing? ”

"it——, I don't guess." Uncle Chang stood up, picked up the stool with one foot and kicked it out, just smashed the "sunspot", only to hear a choking ——,, the "sunspot" hurriedly ran away, Uncle Chang stared, lost his face, sat on the bed and reached out to take off the wine gourd on the wall, raised his neck and drank it.

Night instead of day? Isn't that night and day? Plausible? Isn't that a question? Black and white? Does this mean that I want to figure out that there is only summer and autumn, and what does summer and autumn mean? Summer and autumn can't be the seasons, absolutely impossible, Mei Xue looked at the heavy snow, carefully analyzed, and guessed the .......