Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

At this moment, the girl quietly came to the front of the house where the cold rut was, and then touched the wooden stick in the window behind her.

The windows of the Miao Village Bamboo House are all bamboo rows made of bamboo. The upper part is tied to the window frame with a stick and the lower part is supported.

The girl carefully lifted the covered bamboo raft by a gap, then stretched out her left hand and threw a small ball of paper into it. After that, he closed the window silently, and returned to his residence again according to the way he came.

All this happened in the quietest time in the second half of the night, and no one noticed it.

...

The night time passed quickly, and I don't know how long it had passed, and the cold rut was awakened by the bright light refracted by the window in front of me.

Rubbing his eyelids, Hanzhe opened his eyes and saw that the sky outside seemed to be morning. The sunlight outside the main building is refracted through the gaps in the bamboo rafts, making it very warm.

After sitting on the bamboo bed for a while, after a little clear-headed, Hanzhe began to look at the situation in front of him.

I saw that he was lying in a traditional bamboo house of the Miao nationality. The furniture around him was made of bamboo and wood, whether it was a wooden box or a table.

It seems that although the house looks simple and crude, it gives people a simple feeling. And in any case, it was much better than him sleeping in the wild.

If he didn't enter the Miao Village last night, but stayed outside and traversed Miaoling overnight, he would have become a pile of bones by now.

Thinking of this, Hanzhe still feels very grateful. So, after he was a little more sober, he was ready to go out to find clues about the tomb of the wraith.

But just when he was about to stand up on the bamboo bed, the cold rut suddenly stopped. In the position of his right hand, where he pressed the bamboo bed, he seemed to touch something.

Hanzhe looked down and saw that what was pressed in his hand was a piece of paper that had been crumpled into a ball of paper.

"This is...?"

With doubts, Hanzhe picked up the ball of paper. He remembered very clearly that he checked the bamboo bed carefully before going to bed last night, and he didn't find this paper ball.

So, this thing was last night...

Thinking of this, Hanzhe couldn't help but look up at the bamboo row on the window. I saw that the bamboo rafts were so half-covered, there was nothing fixed.

Seeing this, Hanzhe suddenly thought of an incredible possibility.

This paper ball, could it be that someone came to his window last night and threw it in?

Thinking of this, Hanzhe felt a chill in his back. I don't know if he was too tired last night, or the man's skill is too agile, he didn't notice anything?

Thinking of this, Hanzhe couldn't help swallowing. Then, carefully opened the ball of paper, trying to see what was inside.

But after the paper ball was opened, the rut found that there was nothing inside. Just in the center of the paper, a few Chinese characters are written in a pencil.

This is...

The self above is very graceful, like a woman wrote. Hanzhe frowned and looked down, but after he finished reading what was written on it, Hanzhe's pupils shrank instantly.

‘Go! Don't live here! ’

The self above seems to have been written in a hurry, and in order to reflect the tone, it is also specially marked with an exclamation point. From this point, it can be seen that the owner of the handwriting was obviously very flustered when writing these words.

Seeing this, Hanzhe couldn't help swallowing, and at the same time a horrible feeling arose in his heart.

what's the situation?

He fell asleep quickly last night, but he didn't notice anyone coming here. Moreover, what makes him even more concerned is, what does the writing on this mean? Who is that person?

Could it be... what is really dangerous or unknown weirdness here?

Is that person trying to remind him?

But this is not right! If there is a real danger here, it should have happened when I stayed last night.

I slept very badly last night, if someone really wants to hurt myself, then it should be the best time to finish it. However, nothing happened last night, so what does this paper ball mean?

What did you want to express last night...wait?

As he thought of this, Hanzhe suddenly noticed that he was very graceful, and he could tell at a glance that it was written by a woman. In this Miao Village, there are only three women who can master Chinese characters.

Lin Jia, the old woman, and Long Lin. First of all, Lin Jia can be ruled out. She was more willing to stay here last night than she was, and then the old woman, but she is not even fluent in speaking, so she shouldn't be proficient in Chinese characters.

The last thing left is Long Lin...

But why would she do it again? Could it be that she really didn't want to let herself stay here, so she warned herself like this?

Thinking of this, Hanzhe suddenly recalled the coldness and rejection that Long Lin showed when she came in last night. If this is the case, then everything can be explained. This girl from Miao Village is threatening him.

After thinking about all this, I decided not to stay here for long. After all, if someone doesn't want them to live here for a long time, then they have to leave as soon as possible.

However, before leaving, he had to find some clues about the tomb of the Wugui. At the latest, I have to leave tomorrow morning.

Thinking of this, Hanzhe quickly got up and left the house.

As soon as he left the house, Hanzhe felt that the line of sight in front of him suddenly became clear. The bright sun shines in the Miao Village, and the residents of the village are busy living in an orderly manner. This thriving feeling makes the mood of the chaos very good.

After taking a deep breath, Hanzhe went down to the bamboo building, ready to go to the stockade to inquire about the legend of the goblin.

However, what makes the cold rut very regrettable is that as time gradually passed, until one o'clock in the afternoon, he did not find any clues.

The only thing worth mentioning is that this Miao Village seems to still retain some ancient customs. Hanzhe entered several houses this morning, and they all saw a very similar ranking in their bamboo buildings.

The lettering above is written in old Miao script, which looks like a ranking of ancestors or some celebrities. It's just that this is Shengmiao Village, and I don't dare to pick up other people's rankings to see it.

So, I don’t know what they enshrine.

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