Just Transferred to the Head of the Regiment, There is a Soldier Named Hu Bayi

A few people slowly came behind the Mazu statue, and Hu Bayan looked at the rest of the people:

"How about you, do you want to go down?"

Yang Xueli sighed helplessly:

"Do we have any other options now?"

Wu Sangou held the statue of Guan Gong, and a bit of determination flashed in his eyes.

Seemingly wanting everyone to relax, he deliberately said humorously:

"My eldest brother and I are here, nothing will happen!"

Hu Bayi heard the words, nodded with a smile, and said in high spirits:

"Then do it!

Is there any place that our 543 exploration troops can't go?

Now go and see what's hidden here! "

Looking at the high-spirited people, Wu Liuqi walked to the Mazu statue in confusion, reached out and knocked on it, and then asked blankly:

"What are the thunders doing, are they all idiots? Jie is a stone, what's the entrance for spicy?"

Wu Sangou heard the words and looked at Wu Liuqi with the eyes of a fool:

"Liangzi, I have to show you a hand next!"

With that said, Wu Sangou looked at Zhang Qilin:

"Faqiu Yimai, two-finger exploration of acupoints, only you can't think of it, there is no mechanism that he can't find ¨!"

While Wu Sangou was talking, Zhang Qilin walked slowly to the statue of Mazu, stretched out his slender fingers, and stroked gently on the stone wall.

"Crack!"

Wu Liuqi's eyes widened. He saw Zhang Qilin's two fingers, which were different from ordinary people, pierced directly into the stone wall.

This stone wall turned out to be like tofu.

As Zhang Qilin withdrew his hand, along with the sound of old gears slowly turning, a stone door opening and stone steps extending downward appeared in front of several people.

Wu Liuqi was stunned, unable to return to his senses for a while.

He didn't believe in evil and stretched out his fingers, trying to force it, and then his face changed in pain.

"How did the Thunder Department do it?"

Zhang Qilin didn't respond to Wu Liuqi's inquiry, he just walked straight to the bottom of the stone steps.

With the opening of the stone gate, sea water continued to pour into it.

The strange thing is that when the sea water flows to the stone steps, it seems to be blocked by something and no longer flows down.

A few people stepped on the stone steps, only to find that there are transparent crystals on each layer above the stone steps.

I don't know what it is, but it acts as a barrier to the sea water.

Wu Sangou squatted down and studied for a long time, but did not come up with a reason:

"Strange, I've never seen anything like this before.

To be able to completely block the seawater, this kind of thing is a bit too heaven-defying, right?

Wouldn't it catch up with our water-proof beads? "

Even the well-informed Wu Sangou didn't know what it was, let alone the rest of the people.

With a snap, he took out a flashlight. As soon as Wu Sangou turned it on, he found that there was even a lampstand on the stone wall leading to the underground.

In the lamp, there was still unburned lamp oil.

Out of curiosity, Wu Sangou took out a match and tried to light the wick, but found that it really worked.

But for some unknown reason, after the wick was lit, the lamp oil burned, producing a strange fragrance.

The little fox who was sniffing the stone steps suddenly exploded and panicked.

Noticing its abnormality, Wu Liuqi asked curiously:

"What happened to Ray?"

The little fox shook his head in horror:

"I don't send a message, but because of this taste, Wo is very afraid..."

This is a kind of fear that comes from the bottom of the heart and is engraved in the genes, and the little fox can't say why.

Hearing this, the delicate-minded Yang Xueli said cautiously:

"Is there any problem with this lamp oil?"

Hu Ba also had this kind of doubt first, but he soon discovered that, except for the little fox, not only did the others not feel uncomfortable, but they also had a special feeling of refreshment.

After a brief observation, Hu Bayi determined that although the lamp oil had a strange fragrance, it had no side effects, which also made the rest of the people feel at ease.

Going down the stone steps layer by layer, the doubts in the hearts of several people became stronger and stronger.

As several people came to the end of the stone steps, they saw a scene that no one expected.

In front of him, it turned out to be a room decorated in the style of the Song Dynasty.

Since the kings of the Song Dynasty almost all respected the idea of ​​​​learning and being an official, so the furniture of the Song Dynasty also tended to be simple and elegant.

In the space in front of him, there is a bed in front of it, with a screen next to it.

On the wooden table in the middle, there are also teapots and cups, but they are already full of dust.

It seems that it has been abandoned for a long time, at least a thousand years, but it is not difficult to see the traces of people living here.

Wu Sangou observed the room and frowned suspiciously:

"What's the matter, someone has lived here?

Could it be that this underground space is built to allow a person to live here? "

Hu Bayi gently swiped his finger across the table, and the thick dust was wiped away, leaving clear traces.

While thinking about it, the doubts in Hu Bayi's eyes became stronger:

"¨〃 The space in front of me seems to be only twenty or thirty square meters, which is very unusual.

If the underground space is only so large, why does the compass show that the place where the ghost is derived is several kilometers underground? "

Wu Liuqi was obviously the only one out of the situation.

He looked around with interest and said curiously:

"People living in Jieli, shouldn't they be fugitives or something, hiding in Jieli?"

Zhang Qilin walked to the bed at this time, next to the bookcase where the incense burner was placed.

Although the place is very dilapidated, it can still be seen that the people who lived here at that time should have great taste.

The four treasures of the study are complete, and they are all famous in the Song Dynasty, which shows that this person is not an ordinary person.

Pulling open the drawer under the desk, Zhang Qilin quickly frowned, and then took out a few pieces of paper.

On the paper, it turned out to be a portrait of a woman.

Seeing this, several people gathered around, and were immediately attracted by the woman on the portrait.

The woman in the painting has stars hidden in her eyes, her skin is as white as jade, her facial features are exquisite, and she has an indescribable aura.

Even on the yellowed and damaged drawing paper, it is difficult to conceal this peerless appearance.

"I'm going... that (Li Haozhao) era, how could there be such a woman?"

Wu Sangou is also a person who has read many ancient books, and has also seen many portraits of different dynasties.

But he had never seen such a peerless woman in that era.

What is even more surprising is why such a woman is hidden on this picture scroll.

Is it just like a picture, or is it just a piece of reverie of a scholar?

Looking at these pieces of drawing paper, Yang Xueli thought and said:

"I think the person living here may be a painter.

Maybe what he drew was just his imaginary partner? "

Wu Sangou nodded:

"I think so too, otherwise this kind of woman, even if she is not discovered by the royal family, will never be buried in the civil society!"

But at this moment, Hu Bayi's voice came from behind several people:

"No, maybe, there was such a woman living here at that time..."

Several people immediately heard the words and looked, but saw that in Hu Bayi's hand, he was holding an old paper scroll.

On the scroll, there are very stiff-looking fonts, most of which are incomplete, but one of the sentences can still be vaguely recognized:

"Husband, the word for your son to be your son...".

Chapter 111: Does Zhang Qilin still have a nickname?

Wu Liuqi asked in surprise:

"What do you mean?"

Hu Bayi said a little complicatedly:

"It probably means that I finally learned to write human fonts for you..."

"Human font?"

This sentence caught everyone's attention. Wu Sangou held the drawing paper in his hand, looked at the woman in the painting and said thoughtfully:

"In other words, there must be a man and a woman living in this house.

Besides, this woman is not human? "