"Who?"

Kangxin came out of her room again to open the door, and the slices of cucumber on her face were gone. The face full of collagen seems to have absorbed the vitamins in the cucumber, and it looks more and more delicate under the light.

But what Li Zi'an pays the most attention to is still on others, which may make her lose her balance.

He also felt that it was inappropriate, but it was almost an instinctive reaction, and he couldn't control his eyes at all.

"Otherwise, let's go to the living room to talk, I guess the old horse is here, this place is too small. Kang Haichuan said.

Li Zi'an nodded and walked out of the study, when he and Kang Haichuan came to the living room, Kang Xin opened the door and let in an old man.

The old man was about the same age as Kang Haichuan, with gray hair, a tall and thin figure, and a pair of thick glasses, the image of an old intellectual, not a bureau chief.

He is Ma Fuquan.

The Cultural Relics Administration is a Qingshui Yamen, and people who want to rise or get rich will definitely not go there, just the image of this old man, at first glance, he is the kind of person who really does things.

"Uncle Ma. Kang Xin screamed.

"Hmm. Ma Fuquan just answered, and his eyes moved to Li Zi'an.

Kang Haichuan said: "Old Ma, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Li." ”

Li Zi'an greeted him and stretched out his hands: "My name is Li Zi'an, hello Director Ma." ”

Ma Fuquan didn't put on any director's stand, and also stretched out his hands to shake hands with Li Zi'an: "Mr. Li, don't be polite, don't call me Director Ma, just call me Lao Ma." ”

Li Zi'an smiled: "I'm a junior, I can't be disproportionate, I'll call you Uncle Ma." ”

Kang Xin smiled and said, "Uncle Ma, Uncle Li, sit down, I'll boil water and make tea for you." ”

When she spoke, she also deliberately glanced at Li Zi'an.

Li Zi'an gave her a roll of the eyes.

The three uncles sat on the couch in the living room and chatted.

"Haichuan, I read the symbol you sent me, I studied it for an afternoon, and it is indeed a system. Ma Fuquan looked at Li Zi'an again, "Mr. Li, you said that you saw the symbol from the amulet that your master drew for you, do you know where your master learned it?"

It's not right to lie, but Li Zi'an still has to continue, because he can't tell people that I have an incense burner in my head, and the symbols are all on it.

"My master is a master, he won't let me talk about him, I won't talk about him, I swore it. ”

"I understand this, your master must be a reclusive master, a master, and it is normal to have some taboos. Ma Fuquan said.

You go on. Kang Haichuan was a little anxious.

Kang Xin, who was standing next to the water dispenser boiling water, also looked at Li Zi'an, and she was also curious in her heart about what kind of story the handsome uncle who had calculated a hexagram for her and saved her would tell.

Li Zi'an paused slightly and continued: "I have been learning divination from my master since I was a child, and he rarely talks to me about his own affairs, so I don't know where he learned it. ”

His master Ji Da, the Western Zhou Fang Shi also, of course, this can't be said.

Ji Da must be able to decipher the symbols and patterns on the big lazy portable stove, but he is really lazy, and in addition to being a peerless student, he did not leave a word for Li Zi Ando.

"What's your master's name?" Ma Fuquan asked.

Li Zian shook his head: "I swore it, I can't say it." ”

Ma Fuquan and Kang Haichuan couldn't help but glance at each other, and the two old men were obviously not satisfied with Li Zi'an's answer.

"Uncle Ma, is this what you asked me to meet?" Li Zi'an asked.

Ma Fuquan said: "Of course it's not just this, after Haichuan sent me the picture, I printed a copy, and then took it to Huang Bo's door and pasted it on his door." ”

Li Zi'an was surprised: "Didn't you say that he was missing?"

"He's really missing, but his house is still there, in an alley with me, in an alley, he lives upstairs, and I live downstairs. Ma Fuquan smiled bitterly, "I always feel that he is not dead, he will come back, sometimes I can even hear a noise upstairs, every time I hear it, I will go to his door to see, but I don't see him, I deliberately sprinkled a little dust in front of his house, I think if he comes back, he will leave footprints, but no." ”

Li Zi'an said: "Maybe a mouse or a wild cat or something came into his house, by the way, where does his family live?"

"Lane 27 of Xingfu Road, our building is on three floors, and you can see it when you enter the gate, and the front is the one. Ma Fuquan said in detail.

Li Zi'an remembered.

"Mr. Li, if you inquire about this, you don't want to go to his house to have a look, do you?" asked Ma Fuquan.

Li Zi'an didn't hide it: "I do have this idea, of course, I must call Uncle Ma when the time comes, otherwise how can I get in?"

Ma Fuquan shook his head: "It's useless, I've been in, there are some old furniture inside, the clothes Huang Bo wore back then, and after he disappeared, the leader of our unit called the police to go to his house to investigate, but no clues were found, and you won't find anything if you go in with me." ”

Li Zi'an still had the idea of wanting to go and see it, but he didn't go any further, he pulled the topic back: "Uncle Ma, you said that you put the symbol on Huang Bo's door, and then what?"

"I was about to say this. Ma Fuquan took a deep breath, "The printed symbol was pasted by me in the afternoon, and I also deliberately sprinkled incense ash in front of his door, after dinner, I went upstairs to take a look, there was no trace, after nine o'clock in the evening, I drank when my wife was about to go to bed, I received a phone call." ”

Kang Xin brought two cups of tea, one in front of Ma Fuquan and one in front of Kang Haichuan.

In her heart, she obviously didn't treat Li Zi'an as an uncle, otherwise one of the two cups of tea would be placed in front of Li Zi'an, and she served the tea in order of eldest and youngest.

Li Zi'an didn't care about this, he asked, "Brother Ma, who called you?"

Ma Fuquan didn't say anything, but took out his mobile phone and put it on the coffee table.

Kang Xin took a cup of freshly brewed tea and put it in front of Li Zi'an: "Uncle, drink tea." ”

"Thank you. Li Zi'an replied, but his eyes were staring at Ma Fuquan who was operating the mobile phone.

Ma Fuquan opened an audio file, and a voice came from his phone.

"Gurgling, Gollum......"

The sound was like boiling water, but it was a bit like the sound in the throat of a dog before it was ready to bark.

"I heard this strange sound and recorded it. Ma Fuquan said.

"What kind of sound is this?" Li Zi'an asked curiously.

Ma Fuquan shook his head: "I don't know either." ”

Ma Fuquan's voice came from the phone: "Who are you?"

"Horo purring, Lu ...... in love"

It's still that strange sound, but it's almost certain that the dog is about to bark before it growls.

Li Zi'an thought it was a foreign language, but he had never heard of it.

Kang Xin stood beside Li Zi'an, listened carefully, and after a few seconds, suddenly said, "Could it be Lu Wen's pronunciation?"

"Luwen?" Li Zi'an said curiously, "Which country's language is that?"

Kang Xin said: "Luwen is an ancient language, the official language of several countries in the Western Regions in ancient times, and a very important trade and Buddhist language on the Silk Road, but it has disappeared, and the ancient country of Loulan is one of those countries in the Western Regions, and it has also disappeared." ”

Li Zi'an looked at Kang Xin and said curiously, "You know so much?"

Kang Xin looked a little proud: "I was poisoned by my father, and I also chose to major in archaeology, my father is interested in symbols, I am interested in ancient languages, and Lu Wen is just one of the few ancient languages I know." It originated in the Gandhara kingdom in the 6th century BC, and the earliest Buddhist scriptures were written in this script. By the 5th century, however, it had become a dead script, undecipherable, until an English scholar cracked its secrets. ”

Li Zi Anxin was very surprised and surprised, although this girl who is heavy on the top and light on the bottom is not good at making friends, but she is a genuine talented girl, and she even knows such an unpopular ancient language.

At this point, the sound on the phone stopped.

The living room fell into an eerie silence.

"That's not right. Li Zi'an broke the silence in the living room, "If that person used Lu Wen, and Lu Wen disappeared more than a thousand years ago, who would call you Uncle Ma in such a language?"

Ma Fuquan sighed: "I can't figure it out either, that's why I asked you to come and meet." ”

Li Zi'an fell into deep thought, but he couldn't figure it out.

Ma Fuquan and Kang Haichuan couldn't help but glance at each other, Kang Xin didn't say that this was Lu Wen, they didn't have any weird feelings, but when she said this, their backs felt a little cold.

Li Zi'an picked up Ma Fuquan's mobile phone and went to look through the caller ID.

Before he could turn it over, Ma Fuquan said: "There is no caller ID, I don't know if the other party blocked it, or what's going on, I heard the bell and couldn't see the number." ”

Li Zi'an flipped to the caller ID page, and sure enough, there was no record, and the last person to call Ma Fuquan was the person with the remark "yellow-faced woman", which was probably his wife.

Li Zian handed the mobile phone to Ma Fuquan, but was intercepted by Kang Xin.

Kang Xin said with a smile: "I officially apply to join your team, I will copy this recording, Lu Wen is a kind of pinyin script, I will compare it, maybe I can translate it." ”

Ma Fuquan nodded: "Okay, then you can copy it, if you can translate it, it would be good." ”

Kang Xin walked to her room with her mobile phone, and glanced at Li Zi'an intentionally or unintentionally.

Is this some hint?

Li Zi'an didn't care whether it was suitable or not, got up and said, "I'll go and have a look, and the two of you will talk first." ”