Chapter 177: The Mystery

"Your grandfather wrote this poem?" Zhang Xiaohua asked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Yanran nodded and said, "This handwriting is my grandfather's, and I found this piece of paper from under his pillow." ”

"Then what does this poem mean?" Zhang Xiaohua looked left and right, still not understanding.

"If I knew that I asked you just now?" Li Yanran said angrily.

"It's not a hidden poem. Chen Feifei watched it for a long time, and finally said helplessly: "I can't see anything." ”

"What should I do then?" Li Yanran seemed to be a little anxious, "I've searched all over Grandpa's room, and this is the only one." ”

"It would be nice if the second brother was here now, and the three of us brothers thought together, maybe we could come up with something. ”

"Do you think that the three of us can't think of anything now?" Chen Feifei scolded with a smile.

Zhang Xiaohua scratched his hair and said, "I don't read much, I really can't think of it." ”

Chen Feifei also agrees with this, among the three brothers, Xiao Mufeng is the one who reads the most, if there is a secret hidden in the poem, he really needs Xiao Mufeng's help.

"It seems that we can't find the people you said for the time being, let's take this poem back and let Mu Feng read it first. Chen Feifei proposed.

"My grandfather wouldn't put this kind of poem under his pillow, unless it had some secrets, and we'll stay here tonight, and think about it for one night, and then we'll go tomorrow morning. Li Yanran is obviously not dead yet.

"Where did you meet those people?" asked Chen Feifei.

Li Yanran thought about it carefully and said: "It's here, in this Eagle Snow Valley, that time they came, they didn't enter the house, I happened to be standing outside, they smiled at me, and then grandpa let me into the house." ”

"Then where did they go?" Chen Feifei continued.

Li Yanran shook her head and said, "I don't know, after that trip, I never met them." ”

"Big brother, do you think there will be clues on this poem?" asked Zhang Xiaohua.

Chen Feifei was actually not sure about this, turned his head to look at Li Yanran, and saw her expression affirming: "My grandfather has never written poems casually, and even if he writes, he will not put it under the pillow." ”

"It doesn't have to be about the people you're talking about. Zhang Xiaohua said.

"Even if it's not about those people, at least the poem must have some secrets. Li Yanran also felt that his words were reasonable, but she still wanted to understand what the meaning of the poem was.

At this time, the other two were silent, they both knew the words of the poem, but they really didn't know what it meant in the first place.

"This poem is about looking for an eagle. Li Yanran said to herself: "But why did my grandfather write a poem about looking for an eagle?"

"Are those eagles outside raised by grandpa?" Chen Feifei asked.

"Yes, I grew up watching my grandfather raise eagles, and these eagles were brought up by my grandfather since childhood, and I never saw him go looking for eagles. ”

"Then this eagle may be a real eagle, or it may be a human. Zhang Xiaohua said.

"How can you see it?" Chen Feifei wondered.

"Big brother, have you forgotten what Zuo Tian is called in the Nighthawk Gang?"

"Phantom Eagle!" Chen Feifei immediately had an epiphany: "You mean that this eagle may be whose nickname it is." ”

"Very likely!" Zhang Xiaohua smiled.

"Whether it's someone else's nickname or not, I want to understand why Grandpa wrote this poem?" Li Yanran seemed to be still wondering what the real purpose of the poem was.

"You Tianbei, do you mean in the north?" asked Zhang Xiaohua.

Li Yanran shook her head and said she didn't know, and then Chen Feifei thought for a moment and said, "How was this paper folded just now?"

Li Yanran took the white paper from Zhang Xiaohua's hand and folded it into a strange shape according to the impression just now and the creases on the paper.

"What does this look like?" Chen Feifei asked.

Li Muyao looked at it carefully, and said for a long time: "It seems to be a bit like the terrain of this Eagle Snow Valley." ”

"Now there are words on this piece of paper. Zhang Xiaohua said.

After Zhang Xiaohua reminded them, the two saw that the paper in this shape did not cover all the innermost poems, and at this time the word "wall" was exposed.

"Are there mountain walls on all sides?" Chen Feifei asked.

Li Yanran nodded and said, "It seems that grandpa's paper seems to have some connection with the north wall here." ”

Chen Feifei looked at the gradually darkening sky outside and said, "It's not early today, let's go to the surrounding mountain walls tomorrow morning to have a look." ”

"Big brother, maybe it's the north wall of this courtyard, or maybe it's the north side of the wall of a house here. Zhang Xiaohua pointed to the surrounding houses.

Chen Feifei remembered the incident in Panlong Thatched Cottage a year ago, when he found a secret passage in the room, so he felt a little reasonable when he heard Zhang Xiaohua say this now.

"The worm doesn't know, but the grass does. What does that mean?" asked Li Yanran.

"It's true that there is no grass and insects in the room, but there are paintings of insects and grass?" asked Chen Feifei.

Li Yanran thought for a while and said: "In the room where I live, there is a painting that my grandfather painted when he was alive, there are no insects, only a large pile of grass, and I don't understand why he painted such a painting at that time." ”

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua clapped his hands and smiled: "The room where Yanran lives is just the north of the entire courtyard, maybe the secret is hidden in her room, big brother, let's go and see it now." ”

"No, you can't. Chen Feifei glanced at Li Yanran and said to Zhang Xiaohua, "It's getting late today, let's sleep here for one night, and after Miss Li is ready, we'll find out tomorrow morning." ”