Chapter 62 Lao Fu’s backpack
"So, July suddenly disappeared when he climbed in a cave?"
"Yes! I searched it several times, and it disappeared out of thin air!"
"Not only July crawled away, I've seen the body of Fuxia, the daughter of Lao Fu, too. That tragic situation... is simply!"
Recalling the terrifying scene I just saw, I was not only afraid but also disgusted. Before I went, I asked me to focus on safety. When I found any problems, I quickly came back. When I came back, I told me all the things I saw in the cave.
Get the head out.
Judging from Fu Xia's corpse, I guess I've been dead for about half a month. If it took a longer time, I wouldn't recognize it.
Although I am in the south, there are many ancient tombs in Sichuan, especially Chu and Han tombs. Without relevant unearthed cultural relics and materials, it is impossible to determine which noble was buried in the Western Han tomb in the cave.
After thinking about his head for a few minutes, he rubbed his temples, opened his eyes and said, "Yunfeng, you have to think about everything more."
"I guess, July Craw was deliberately staying there waiting for you. As for Lao Fu's daughter's body, it should be what he guided you to see."
"Head, how could this happen?!"
"Do you still remember the incident in Guizailing?" He asked me back.
"Of course I remember."
He pointed his head and said, "We are tomb robbers. He wanted to use the same trick again, first arouse our interest, and then use our ability to open the brick door in the tomb for him."
"You can see Lao Fu's daughter's body so that we can go over again and collect the body for Lao Fu's daughter."
He looked outside the tent and said, "I feel that he is observing us somewhere now, and he can cultivate people like the one who hurts snakes. Climbing in July is not a simple person."
"Put your head, what's in the tomb room where the brick-pulling security door is pulled?"
He shook his head and guessed, "I can't be sure, maybe there's the mirror he wants."
"So where should we take now?"
He pondered for a moment and said lightly: "Yunfeng, listen, we are taking three steps now. As long as we take these three steps, all his plans will be done."
"First, leave the artillery tower and don't give him a chance to observe our actions."
"Second, Lao Fu is a burden. He will drag down our entire team now, so you can find a place and put him there."
"Third, we don't go to that cave, let alone help Fuxia collect the body, because we don't have that obligation."
"Do you understand these three points I said?"
"Take your head, this..." I stopped talking.
I can agree if I don’t go to help Fu Xia collect the body, because we are not familiar with the girl.
"Find a place to put down Lao Fu...", putting your head is equivalent to giving up Lao Fu, Lao Fu will definitely die!
"Why, you still can't bear to leave Lao Fu? Or do you think their father and daughter are too pitiful?" He asked at me with his head.
I didn't say anything.
Tell me again: "Yunfeng, remember, when Lao Fu took my money, he should have known the consequences. He remained silent all the way, and actually wanted to use us to help him find his daughter. As the saying goes
OK, everyone flies when the disaster comes, it is a relationship of mutual use, so there is no need to feel guilty about yourself.”
"Why...."
I nodded helplessly, and I knew that what I said was right.
We can't find July Climb, and we can't guess what he is planning. His mind is filled with "monsters and monsters". If we try to explain with modern scientific thinking, we may not be able to explain clearly in our lifetime.
But these three steps in the head may disrupt all plans for July's darkness.
That evening.
Master Zhe took Lao Fu's things, and I carried Lao Fu out of the tent and walked for hundreds of meters. I put him far behind a big tree, and then I used the bed sheet to put the whole thing in it.
Old Fu covered it up.
I could vaguely see that Lao Fu, who was wrapped under the sheets, was still breathing together and was still alive.
There are all kinds of wild beasts in Miyao Mountain, and he can't stand it at night.
After all, I helped each other and walked together for so many days, and I felt a little uncomfortable, so I squatted down, put my hand lightly on his forehead through a thin layer of bed sheets and said, "Uncle Fu, I'm sorry, we have no choice.
, I can't take you with me anymore."???.
"Uncle Fu, we will avenge you for the revenge you crawled in July. I hope you and Fuxia will meet you earlier."
After saying that, I slowly let go of my hand and got up.
At this moment, Master Zhe suddenly pointed to the bed sheet.
I was surprised to see that the little piece of Lao Fu's head wrapped in the sheets was slowly wet, as if he was crying.
I turned my head and deliberately refused to look, and turned around and left.
After walking a few steps, I remembered something and went back again.
I remember there was a wooden box in Lao Fu's bamboo basket, and I found it and saw it now.
Very strange box.
I couldn't open it.
It is a machine box!
There are more than twenty long wooden blocks on the surface of this box, each of which can be pushed up, down, left and right, and it is a bit like the puzzle game we played when we were young.
After careful research, I found that this box has at least two hundred years of age, and under the lid, it has an extremely complex "live tenon and bone" structure.
Some domestic museums have similar things, and many of them can no longer be opened. When it comes to a specimen exhibition, those boxes are composed of five to six pieces of live mortise. If there are more than ten pieces, it will be more than twenty pieces.
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Starting from the first piece, if you push it back and forth without knowing the order, the live tenon inside will be instantly clamped into a dead tenon! It will be impossible to open it.
The box may contain blades, gunpowder, saltpeter and other things. If violently destroyed, these things will be triggered. This box is similar to the mandarin duck lock and was mainly used to hide some important documents.
Since I can't open it, I won't worry. Lao Fu cares so much. I think there may be some Fu Xia's relics hidden in the box.
Just as I was about to put down the machine box.
Suddenly, Lao Fu's exposed finger suddenly moved.
I thought I was dazzled, and when I was watching, he moved slightly again.
"Uncle Fu!"
I quickly looked and found that under the sheets, Lao Fu did not open his eyes. His face was still pale and his eyes were closed.
After seeing it, Master Zhe whispered: "He is still in a state of mind, he wants to tell you something."
"Uncle Fu! What do you want to tell me!"
After a few seconds, Lao Fu gently hooked his little finger up.
"One... do you mean the previous one?"
I guessed that I pushed the first wooden block of the box upwards, and it was very smooth and without any resistance.
Then, Lao Fu moved his little finger slightly to the left twice.
That's the second one, the second one on the left...
Previous one, second on the left.
Right first, next...
I was very nervous, sweating on my forehead and my hands were shaking because I didn't know if it was right.
Ten minutes later.
There was the last piece left, and I stared at Lao Fu's little finger without blinking.
But he was slow to move and did not move.
Master Zhe frowned and said, "Don't you need to move the last part? He means keeping it the same, you can try it."
I nodded, grabbed the box, and exerted a little force.
No sound was made.
It opened quietly.
When I was looking, Lao Fu's little finger was hooked, it seemed that he had lost his strength.
Slowly lay flat.
Chapter completed!