Long Xiaofei found that Lin Xueyan’s whole body was shaking like chaff, and his black eyes were wide and his fingertips were pointing out of the skylight, so he suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of Lin Xueyan’s fingers … The root couldn’t see what it was, and it jumped out of the skylight and a black shadow passed over the roof and fled to the distance.
Long Xiaofei steadied Lin Xueyan’s body, then pushed open the skylight and squeezed into the roof to catch up with the thing that looked like an ape and a man. I don’t know where it went. The roof was red tiles, and the sky was covered with dark clouds. Snowflakes had drifted in large areas, and the river in the distance stirred up light black waves and thundered.
Long Xiaofei shivered and came back to the attic door again. At this moment, Lin Xueyan was pale and must have been frightened by the scene just now. Seeing Long Xiaofei, her horse put her cold hand around his lips and said, "Scared me to death. What is that?"
"I didn’t see the root moving too fast. It doesn’t look like human." Long Xiaofei stretched out his hand and patted Lin Xueyan on the back.
"Yes, that big face seems to be as big as a washbasin. It’s really scary," Lin Xueyan murmured.
This time, Long Xiaofei squeezed in from the gap next to Lin Xueyan. His professional tools took a sample of the footsteps and then made a careful observation of the small attic with a hand.
The walls of the attic are covered with wallpaper, and some places have been littered with brain packing boxes because of rain leakage. This may have been brought by Lin Xueyan when she bought the brains in the workshop. This has also been confirmed by Lin Xueyan. The fact is that Lin Xueyan has never carefully looked at this attic, and even put those packing boxes and threw them directly after taking a few steps.
Then there are a few broken or yellowed old Long Xiaofei, which are mostly some * * quotations and Marxist-Leninist philosophy. According to Lin Xueyan’s memory, those should be left by Lin Dad.
Will there be any major discoveries in such a small attic? Long Xiaofei’s unyielding hand shone along the roof of the attic. At this moment, he suddenly found that there was a piece of wallpaper on the roof of the attic. It didn’t seem right. He reached out and explored it. The wallpaper immediately sank into it. It turned out that there was a groove in this place where something slightly bigger than a brick had been dug up, and the wallpaper was gently pressed, but if you don’t look carefully, you really won’t find anything.
Long Xiaofei patted Lin Xueyan on the shoulder and motioned for her to look back at this groove. Lin Xueyan turned her neck and looked at it and said involuntarily, "Here … is it the Blood Worm Classic? If what my cousin and Yu Xiu say is true, then my family deserves people’s strength to steal and there will be the magic doctor. "
"It really looks like the right size." Long Xiaofei fiddled with the wallpaper and his heart sank. It has obviously been stolen by the bad guys and I don’t know what terrible consequences will there be.
Lin Xueyan sighed from the attic. She called Gu Yunping and said a little sadly, "Gu Yunping, you know a lot has happened in my house recently, and now Zhu Xiaoxiao is gone. I’m really not in the mood to maintain this workshop anymore. I want to drop it … and find a local class."
With these words, Lin Xueyan took out an envelope from her bag containing some money and handed it to Gu Yunping.
Gu Yunping took the money and fought back tears in her eyes, saying, "Xueyan, I will stay in the workshop for another two days and ask them to take all the designs back and finish them. I won’t come if you open again. If possible, we will work together."
Say that finish two people hug together to tell the truth, this workshop has been dry for more than three years Lin Xueyan really some loathe to give up.
Chapter 63 Chicken blood rosewood beads
Lin Xueyan, who left the workshop, was idle. She sat on the sofa and held a paper box with 36 beads in her arms.
She gently touched those beads, which were dense and hard in texture, and heavy in heart. When you look closely, they were a little pale, and the wood grain was purple and black, which made them look quiet, solemn and generous.
Lin Xueyan seemed to think of something, and immediately found a notebook network to find various pictures of beads. After careful search, a kind of "chicken blood rosewood beads" came into her eyes.
Pterocarya microphylla is mostly produced in tropical and subtropical virgin rainforests, and it is the rarest wood species in the world-Pterocarya microphylla in India is the best because its growth rate is very slow and it is difficult to grow for hundreds of years.
In ancient China, the value of rosewood, the world’s most precious wood, was recognized. By the end of the dynasty, the high-quality wood in Nanyang had been basically harvested, especially the rosewood was almost tied away, which made the vast majority of the world’s rosewood collected in China at that time. It was recorded that until the Qing Dynasty, the rosewood was still almost collected from generation to generation. Although the Qing Dynasty also sent people to Nanyang to collect rosewood, most of them were rough and rough, and the roots were not straight. This is because the rosewood grew slowly and could not be harvested for hundreds of years, but it was not revived in the Qing Dynasty. This is also an important reason
After reading this passage, Lin Xueyan thinks that these beads in her hand must be artifacts of the previous generation. Then who made these beads and drew a map in them?
Lin Xueyan didn’t even eat lunch. She looked up a lot of historical materials, including beads and rosewood, but she got little until she found that her eyes were a little blurred.
It was already dark, and lights were lit up in the distance. She rubbed her eyes and turned on the lights in the living room.
Lin Xueyan put the beads back in the box and looked at them under the light. It was found that the dark purple was emitting faint red light, which made them look more mysterious. This was different from the effect of watching them during the day. Lin Xueyan suddenly wondered if these beads would have such characteristics. Will the light be different from the sunlight? She really wanted to discuss this idea with Long Xiaofei. Just then there was a knock at the door outside. Lin Xueyan saw a face of Leng Junlong Xiaofei from the cat’s eye.
I really want to go to Lin Xueyan and quickly open the door. Long Xiaofei changed his shoes and went to the sofa to put a lunch box on the coffee table.
"Oh, I’m really hungry. Now I find that you are becoming more and more lovely as a big policeman." Lin Xueyan smelled the rice fragrance and the whole person came to the spirit horse to open the lunch box and eat.
"I came straight here after work. You haven’t eaten lunch yet, have you?"
"How do you know?" Lin Xueyan stared at Long Xiaofei in surprise.
"guess!" Long Xiaofei lightly replied and picked up a Buddha’s bead.
Lin Xueyan reported today’s research results to Long Xiaofei while eating, and motioned Long Xiaofei to look at the brain screen, where there were still some materials extracted from the Internet.
"I suspect that the lighting may have a different effect than during the day. It’s just that you have come and I haven’t come to verify it yet." Lin Xueyan’s mouth is full of food and her speech is vague
Long Xiaofei immediately put a bead in front of her eyes and looked at the light, because the light was much darker than the sun, and the whole picture was dark, but nothing special was found.
Long Xiaofei shook his head and handed the bead to Lin Xueyan somewhat disappointedly. Lin Xueyan hurriedly put the lunch box and learned to look like Long Xiaofei. The result was the same as what he saw. Lin Xueyan pouted, and all the research results were returned to her one day. She picked up the lunch box and swallowed it like a vent.
Long Xiaofei put his head straight and carefully read those materials. When Lin Xueyan packed his lunch box and made a cup of Longjing tea, Long Xiaofei seemed to have something shining in his head. These beads were made forward. If the beads were dried out, putting those maps in them would definitely make the beads break. Then these pictures were put into the beads in a special way at the same time. How could there be lights in ancient times?
Long Xiaofei was inspired by his own idea and said excitedly to Lin Xueyan, "Do you have candles at home?" Lin Xueyan Ma Psychological God immediately found a candle.
The halo beads of lamps and candles are darker, and the beads become deeper purple. It is the edge of the beads that emits a warm red light.
Lin Xueyan carefully took a bead and put it in front of the candle. Looking inside, the map looked very dark. Those lines were barely recognizable. At this time, there were shallow red lines running through it, just like bright red blood flowing slowly in a dark river.
Lin Xueyan immediately found out the map that had been remitted and drew the outline of those red lines and pencils.
Long Xiaofei said to Lin Xueyan, "I was not idle during the day. I asked several historians in the city to guide me. I finally learned a few unfamiliar place names on the map. First of all, Jiangxi Village is a place with two red stars painted in addition to Yining Village. Guess what this place is?"
Lin Xueyan shook her head blankly.
Long Xiaofei smiled at the corner of his mouth. "It’s the burial area where I forgot to worry about my old nest. It was originally called Jiangxi Village, and later it became an anti-Japanese battlefield. The villagers all fled and became a wilderness. Later, a battalion of anti-Japanese soldiers died. It was a mass grave and was called the burial area."
Lin Xueyan shine at the moment and carefully looked at the map and then turned to Long Xiaofei and said, "I seem to understand that these faint red lines are going to the underground tunnels in the buried bone area, which means that this map is a schematic diagram of underground tunnels. Those bad guys are coming for these tunnels."
Long Xiaofei nodded and said, "That’s what I thought yesterday when I heard from you and Li Ying. My colleagues and I have already searched the three-story building. They may have been alert because you and Li Ying fled. We have not found any clues in that building. We have sent people to secretly monitor those entrances and exits. If anyone enters or exits, we will immediately arrest them secretly and copy Li Ying back to the U disk. Unfortunately, the file contains a self-destructive virus. We just want to open the file and the U disk will be automatically formatted. Li Ying is knocking at home. It’s no wonder that he is such an important information. Those people will certainly take precautions. It’s not easy for Li Ying to be alert and copy back these materials. I didn’t expect that these materials would have self-destructive viruses, which can prove that he is still inexperienced. He is a good criminal police officer. Miaojia Bureau has applied to this person. "
Lin Xueyan felt happy from her heart. It seems that this little policeman’s dream will come true.
Chapter 64 Emerald Ring
Long Xiaofei has reported all the results of the investigation to the Jia Bureau. Everyone decided to come to an expedition, first to enter the bad guys, and then to solve the mystery before exploring the secret passage. Before this operation, Long Xiaofei and his colleagues still need to make some preparations, ask some well-known historians and geographers to learn more about the history and topography of Yining City, and also apply for approval to apply for guns, etc. Long Xiaofei began to be busy with preparations.
Long Xiaofei took care of him when he was busy, but Lin Xueyan received his words early in the morning. "Xueyan was so busy these days that I almost forgot something. I will come to your house soon. You have something that I forgot to give back to you."
Lin Xueyan some accident "huh? I don’t remember putting anything in your place. "
Long Xiaofei said mysteriously, "You don’t know about this thing. Don’t go out. I’ll be there in a minute."
At 9: 30 in the afternoon, Long Xiaofei appeared in Lin Xueyan’s living room. After sitting in the sofa, he pulled out a handkerchief from his arms and wrapped it up. The handkerchief was stretched square and angular and looked like a small box.
No sooner had the handkerchief been untied than a delicate jewelry box was exposed.
"It’s this …" Lin Xueyan was immediately shocked to learn that Uncle Hu had died that night. Lin Xueyan had seen this jewelry box, and there was a mysterious umbrella-holding artificial room at the door for dozens of minutes. The man took this in his hand at that time.
Long Xiaofei asked suspiciously, "Do you know it?"
"There is a green gem ring, which I have seen in the remote monitoring." Lin Xueyan looked at the jewelry box and panicked inexplicably.
"It’s not just an emerald." With that, Long Xiaofei has opened the jewelry box and covered it with a ring as green as a deep lake. In the sight of two people, Long Xiaofei said coldly, "This is an emerald."
Lin Xueyan twisted her fingers and turned pale. She looked up at Long Xiaofei. "You just said you would give me something back. Is this what you said? But … it’s not me. I haven’t seen it since I saw it once in the remote monitoring. "