Daomu Biji

The fat man is mysterious, while the stuffy oil bottle on one side has never spoken.

I do n’t know what the **** is the fat man, but the attitude of the oil bottle tells me that he does not deny the fat man ’s claims. The doubts in my heart reached the zenith, and I decided not to worry about them first, just look at them.

I think so, but I have more than enough power, and I am supported by a fat man, trembling, and he must hang on his neck to avoid falling.

The hole where is located is only 30 square meters. In fact, there is nothing to look at. The torch is turned around, all traces of artificial excavation, and nothing else. The only special black mark on it, I do n’t know what minerals are in the rocks here.

I followed him to the waist of the cat, walked through the passage like a knife, and walked into the hole on the other side.

There is no cave here. It is at least twice as big as the previous one. It is full of stuff, all rusty tools, wooden racks and baskets, and piles of blue bricks. There are many things I do n’t know. The same thing as stone mill.

To my surprise, there are several shelves up to the top of the hole in the corner of the hole, on which the iron figurines lie. The ceiling and walls of the cave are covered with dark green stripes, which are more clear under the illumination of the searchlight, and emit a glazed light.

In the middle of the cave, there is an inverted jar with a **** on it. I do n’t know what the **** is, and there are a few incense burners in the front, which is very simple.

"What the **** is this place?" I wondered, looking like a stone chamber still being excavated. The project was only half done, and the tool boxes and raw materials were piled up.

"We guess, this should be a mine." Fatty said.

"Mine pit?" I looked around, "What type of mine pit?" Then looked at the iron figurines and asked, "Is it iron ore?"

The fat man shook his head: "His mother is more valuable than iron ore! Come and see." He pointed to the dark green stripes on it. "Can you find out what stone this is? Think about it, what is the most abundant in this neighborhood?"

I didn't quite understand his words. I touched the lines on the stone and felt it was surprisingly gentle and smooth, just like a girl's face. He didn't talk nonsense, it was really unusual. Think again, a concept flashed in my mind, "I rely on! Are these stones-jade?"

The fat man nodded: "I am not expert, but in my opinion, even if it is not jade, it will not be too bad jade. This should be a very good jade vein."

I screamed, and my head jumped, remembering all the strange phenomena I saw in Shizhai Lake.

This cave also seems to be part of the underground of the strange ancient building. I have always doubted what is in the mountains here. I feel that the biggest is the ancient tomb. I did not expect it to be a jade mine.

This was not expected, but so far I figured it out.

There is a hidden jade mine, which is similar to the ancient tomb. But the value of the jade mine is not comparable to that of the ancient tomb. Gold is valuable, but jade is priceless. Owning a jade mine is rich in the enemy.

In this way, the above-mentioned rigorous arrangements are completely reasonable at once-if it is for stealing the mining of jade mines, let alone building a building, it is not a loss to build a castle.

Building this ancient building here, maybe even the Yao King has shares, and is protected with privileges. The value of the jade mine is too great, and no government can give up this temptation.

As for why should I hide it? Quite simply, if known by forces elsewhere, they must immediately send troops to fight. How much opium smoke can I buy for this thing?

"I'm afraid that what happened here is related to the jade mine. For this thing, no matter how horrible the conspiracy is, it's not bizarre, and the value is too great." Fatty said.

"So what's the matter with these things?" I looked at the iron frame placed in the corner and the dozen or so iron figurines lying on top, and asked, "Are these also tools? They think the foreman is too harsh, so he repaired the **** into The look of the foreman, and then smashed every day? "

The fat man smiled halfway, and he seemed to have no strength to joke, saying: "I don't know, but you see these things are all cast iron tools, and there are iron brackets on the side. I think these iron figurines are the same as our big goods. Used to transport things. The ore was dug out, directly sealed in the iron figurines and pulled away, then melted away in the local area. At that time, the soldiers were wild and chaotic. At this time, it could prevent accidents on the road and break the jade. The pattern is rust-proof and then smashed. It can be said that iron-making bullets were collected. "

"Oh!" I took a breath and said it was like this.

Snakes have snake paths, and people like them will understand at a glance. I also felt extremely puzzled before and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. I thought there was a deeper story behind this iron figurine.

Turned to think about it, and felt a bit wrong. The archaeological team salvage these iron pieces, is it to salvage the jade?

Is unlikely. Although the value of jade is great, it should not be so poor that the archaeological team can salvage with the national power at that time. Do these things have other uses?

The fat man just smiled, his expression was not easy. I walked slowly around the cave wall, and I continued: "However, looking at the size of this mine, they don't seem to have excavated much, and the extent of mining is not high!"

"The size of the jade mine is not very large, this is not the key to the problem," he supported me a little bit, "I want you to watch, your fat man, it is not these things."

I turned my head to continue looking around, and didn't see any other places that attracted attention. I asked, "What are you going to show me?"

The fat man raised his torch and asked, "Did you find it? There is no exit here."

I was shocked suddenly, and grasped his meaning in the first second, and understood it in the second. Quickly looking around the cave, the cold sweat came down.

It is true that these two holes are not big. It seems that all along, I have not seen a place where I can go out.

The small hole of more than 30 square meters next door is very simple. There must be no exit. It is a little bigger here, but there is also no hole.

I was a little confused, and immediately turned around, and the fat man helped me walk the caves on both sides again. This time I was completely focused on finding the mouth. After reading it, I just felt cold all over the body and could hardly speak.

The fat man is right, there is no exit here. All the walls of the cave are solid rocks, and no gap can be found.

"What's going on?" I looked at him, "How could this be?"

His face was bitter and he didn't speak.

I subconsciously looked at the top of the cave. If the wall is not there, it might be at the top of the cave.

The top of the cave is very short, and you can touch it with your hand. Looking around, it is exactly like the rock wall.

The fat man sighed and waved his hand: "No need to look! Here and there, up and down, we have found every inch, every inch, these two holes are completely closed."

I cannot accept: "How is it possible?"

The fat man sighed: "I don't know, but this is indeed the truth. This hole seems to be--" He paused, his tone a little hesitant: "It is completely closed, as if it was excavated from the inside."

I stayed for a while and shook my head: "It is absolutely impossible, if so, how did we get in?"

He asked me to lean on the mountain rock, looked at the dull oil bottle that followed and shook his head, "I don't know."