I asked in surprise: "Boss Wen, what did you do to it?"
Wen Qingshan smiled and said: "Haha, I sealed its acupuncture points with soul-locking nails."
"What! You can even seal a dog's acupuncture points!?" I was instantly petrified.
Wen Qingshan said: "Dogs also have acupuncture points. With a little exploration, it is not difficult to seal its acupuncture points."
I had to admire Wen Qingshan once again. He was simply too powerful. Not only could he seal the acupuncture points of zombies, but he could even seal the acupuncture points of animals.
Wen Qingshan turned to look at the shrine in the main room and said to me: "Shi Yu, look over there!"
I followed his gaze and saw a wooden sculpture with rough craftsmanship placed in the center of the shrine. It was neither painted nor polished. It was extremely ugly and I couldn't tell what it was.
"What is that?"
"It should be the Black Evil God of the Underworld. Don't you think it looks a bit like the statue of the Black Evil God of the Underworld that we saw before?"
"Holy crap! Is this also called a resemblance?" I didn't notice it at all, but after being reminded by Jing Qingshan, I looked at it carefully and found that there were some similarities. At least they were both equally ugly.
Wen Qingshan continued: "This thing should have been carved by Mr. Hao himself, which is why it looks so rough. But this just confirms our guess that he is indeed a member of the Black Devil Sect."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the door on the left side of the main room, and I quickly followed him in.
It seemed that this should be a bedroom, which was quite simple. In addition to a bed, there were only two large wooden boxes stacked together and a very old desk.
Wen Qingshan walked to the desk and without saying a word, opened the drawer of the desk. I leaned over and took a look in the drawer. There were some messy things in it. They were basically things commonly used by rural people, nothing special.
, he opened several other drawers and looked through them, but they were all filled with miscellaneous items, but no valuable clues were found.
He was about to open the two large wooden boxes and take a look when he suddenly found a bamboo basket next to the desk. Inside the bamboo basket were several crumpled pieces of waste paper.
He was slightly startled, and immediately bent down to pick up the wads of waste paper. He carefully spread out one of the wads and took a look. He saw a square box drawn with a pencil on it. Inside the box, a triangle was drawn. Next to the triangle
, also marked with a question mark.
I was a little puzzled and said: "Why is this Mr. Hao still drawing geometric figures?"
Wen Qingshan frowned and didn't say anything. He spread it out with a few wads of waste paper and placed them one by one on the desk.
I leaned over and took a look. The other pieces of paper were also drawn with pencils. Most of them were relatively simple. Only one piece of paper was more complicated. It not only had pictures but also corresponding labels. It looked like it should be a map.
From the picture, a winding corridor leads to a hall, and at the end of the hall, there is a door.
The person who drew the picture didn't seem to know how to open the door, so he wrote the word "key" next to it and put a question mark after it.
Wen Qingshan held the picture and looked at it carefully. He pondered for a moment and suddenly seemed to understand something. He patted his forehead and said, "I understand!"
I quickly asked: "Boss Wen, do you understand?"
Wen Qingshan said: "This should be the topographic map of the treasure cave!"
"What! The topographic map of the treasure cave?" I was surprised, "How is that possible! How could Mr. Hao draw the topographic map of the treasure cave?"
Wen Qingshan said solemnly: "I'm afraid he has already found this place!?"
"Ah..." I was so shocked that I couldn't speak.
Wen Qingshan continued: "The reason why Mr. Hao was able to convince people in the cult to believe in the existence of the Dashun treasure again requires a sufficient reason, and the best reason is that the treasure has been found."
"Could it be that... the treasure has been dug up by someone from the cult..." I suddenly felt a sense of loss.
Wen Qingshan waved his hand and said, "That's not necessarily the case. Look at this picture. Mr. Hao wrote the word key next to the door. It must mean that he failed to open the door. And he is still looking for the door to open it.
The key to the gate."
After listening to Wen Qingshan's words, I couldn't help but be slightly startled, and then turned my attention to the piece of paper that was spread out at the beginning. I stared at the piece of paper for a while and said, "Boss Wen, what do you think of this method?"
Frame, does it mean a door?"
"A door?" Wen Qingshan immediately grabbed the piece of paper and looked at it, frowning and said: "If this is a door, does this triangle refer to the keyhole? But how can there be a triangular keyhole..."
When I heard the word triangle, my mind suddenly flashed. Isn't the stone we found in King Chuang's coffin exactly the shape of a triangle?
I immediately said to Wen Qingshan: "Boss Wen, you said the key to open this door is the stone we found in King Chuang's coffin?"
"That stone?" Wen Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and immediately took off his backpack, opened it, and took out the stone. He held the stone and looked at it carefully, and said thoughtfully: "Don't tell me yet.
, this thing may really be the key to opening the stone door!"
"That is to say, the people in the cult already know the location of the treasure. They are actually in the cave to find the key to unlock the treasure!" I suddenly realized.
Wen Qingshan nodded: "It's very possible!" He raised his head and looked at the room, then turned to me and said: "Shi Yu, let's search carefully around here! I have an intuition that the entrance to the treasure is very
It could be nearby, or even in this house!"
"Why do you feel this way?" I was a little surprised.
Wen Qingshan said: "Second Master Qi once said that since Master Hao returned to the village from Qiyun Temple, for more than 20 years, he has spent most of his time in the house and rarely went out. In this case, he also
How to find the treasure hiding place? So I think Mr. Hao must have accidentally discovered the entrance to the treasure hiding place near this house!"
After hearing what Wen Qingshan said, I thought about it carefully and realized that it was really possible. After all, according to our speculation, this hilltop was most likely the entrance to the treasure land! So Wen Qingshan and I immediately started searching carefully in the house.
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The walls, beams and floors of the entire house are all made of wood. In addition to the main room and the bedroom we walked into, there is also a utility room on the west side of the main house, which is connected to the kitchen.
We first carefully inspected the wooden floor in the bedroom. Wen Qingshan even opened the two large wooden boxes to take a look, but found nothing unusual, so the two of us went to the utility room on the west side of the main room.
There were a lot of things piled up in the utility room, but they were arranged fairly neatly. We also rummaged through the utility room, but we still didn't find any secret passage entrances.
However, what puzzled me was that in a corner of the room, there were piles of hoes that seemed to have been damaged. In addition, there was a triangular iron frame that was as tall as a person. In the middle of the iron frame
There was a round iron bucket-shaped object hanging, and there was a power plug next to the iron bucket. It looked like some kind of electric mechanical device. I said in confusion: "What on earth is this Mr. Hao digging? It's broken."
So many hoes? And what is this thing?"
Wen Qingshan stared at the triangular iron frame and said: "This is an electric Luoyang shovel. Its function is somewhat similar to a small drilling machine. It can easily drill into the ground to a depth of more than ten meters. Mr. Hao must have used it to explore the specific location of the treasure."
After hearing what Wen Qingshan said, I couldn't help but be surprised. I really didn't expect Mr. Hao to actually think of using this thing to detect treasures.
Wen Qingshan turned his head and glanced at the kitchen next to him, and said, "Let's go! Let's go to the kitchen and have a look."
The two of us walked slowly into the kitchen. The kitchen was not a wooden floor like the other rooms, but an ordinary soil layer, and even a little uneven. This is a common phenomenon in this area, because firewood is used for cooking.
To prevent fire, there is no floor in the kitchen.
The two of us stood at the door and glanced into the kitchen. Apart from two large vats and some pots and pans, an earthen stove built with yellow mud was the most conspicuous.
There is a large pot that is nearly one meter tall on the earthen stove, and the earthen stove is also filled with firewood.
Seeing this, Wen Qingshan couldn't help but frowned. I saw him staring at the earth stove and asked: "Boss Wen, do you think there is something wrong with that stove?"
Wen Qingshan stepped forward, touched the large iron pot with his hand, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and said: "This pot has not been soaked in oil, it is almost still pig iron. It has obviously not been used much.
Moreover, why would Mr. Hao set up such a big pot here?"
I said disapprovingly: "Maybe he just bought it."
Wen Qingshan turned to look at me and asked: "He is the only one in Mr. Hao's family. What does he want to cook that requires such a big pot?"
I was stunned for a moment, yes! This kind of big iron pot can only be found in canteens or restaurants. Who would use such a big pot for cooking in ordinary people's homes? What's more, they are all alone.
Mr. Hao!
Wen Qingshan added: "And this stove is actually filled with firewood. This is so unreasonable! Generally in rural areas, after using the stove, the firewood will be moved aside to prevent residual sparks in the stove from igniting
The firewood caused a fire. But instead of removing the firewood, he stuffed it all into the earthen stove. There must be something weird in this!"
I couldn't help but be startled: "Is it possible that the entrance to the treasure place is inside this earthen stove?"
"You'll know after you see it!" Wen Qingshan said, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Shi Yu, come here and help me move this pot away."
I immediately stepped forward, and Wen Qingshan and I grabbed one end of the big iron pot and lifted it up.