Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

Seeing this scene, Hanzhe's originally rather anxious look was immediately stunned.

I saw that the lettering on these two completely unrelated things turned out to be surprisingly similar. And this is not the key. The most important thing is that the jade medal that Hanzhe took out is the black ghost order he got in the suicide note scroll before.

In other words, the lettering on this tablet is also the meaning of ogre.

But why did the old woman say that this wooden sign is dedicated to their ancestors?

Could it be that she was lying!

But that’s not right. If it’s not for ancestors, then why did they make this kind of offering table? Every family enshrines this kind of thing.

Wait...enjoy...raise!

"Every family raises crow ghosts and eats yellow croaker..." As he thought, Hanzhe subconsciously read the poem.

This poem was left by Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, but he had only seen it in Zhu Yuanzhang's suicide note before. And the full mark on the suicide note says that the tomb of Wugui has a lot to do with this poem.

Originally, I thought that the family-raising cubs mentioned in this poem referred to the cormorants that the Sichuan talents would raise. After all, the cormorant is called the Wugui, and it is also a fishing tool, so it fits this whole line perfectly.

But now that I think about it, the black ghost that Cormorant is referring to is completely different from what Zhu Yuanzhang is looking for. And now think about it again, the crow-breeding referred to here does not necessarily mean breeding.

Could it be said that it can't be the meaning of worship?

So, combined with the situation of this Miao Village, every family here has the same tablet for worship. Isn't that connected to the family raising crow ghosts?

It's just that their nourishment refers to the meaning of worship.

Thinking of this, Hanzhe felt that he finally understood. No wonder, he thought it was strange before, how could the cormorant, a water bird, be related to a tomb.

It turned out that the ogre here was referring to something else. It's just, what exactly is this so-called goblin?

Why do these Miao villagers worship it again?

And the most important thing is why these Miao villagers suddenly disappeared collectively, and even Lin Jia disappeared. What are they doing?

Thinking of the doubts, Hanzhe fell into deep thought again. At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room also saw the jade medal in Hanzhe's hand. When they noticed the abnormality, everyone immediately exclaimed.

"Anchor! Isn't this the black ghost order you got last time!"

"Wait? Take a look, how come the lettering on the Wuguiling is the same as the one on this wooden sign!"

"Anchor! What does this mean!"

Was awakened by the big barrage of the audience, he swallowed coldly, and quickly said: "Yes, the lettering on this wooden sign is also a ghost character. I never had the opportunity to look closely before, but now I see that this is actually the same The lettering on the Wugui Ling is exactly the same. So, if I guess correctly, the spiritual position on this refers to the so-called Wugui."

"Originally, those people in Miao Village said that there is no legend of goblin here, but now you think about it, it's all bullshit. Do you remember the poem in Zhu Yuanzhang's suicide note that every family raises goblin and eats yellow croaker. I thought it was. It's a cormorant, but it doesn't seem to be at all now."

"Furthermore, the raising mentioned here does not mean raising, but worship. That is to say, every household in this Miao Village has a memorial tablet, in fact, they are worshipping the crow ghost."

Speaking of this, Hanzhe gritted his teeth fiercely, and then said: "So, these Miao villagers have been lying from the beginning. They believe in black ghosts and worship memorial tablets. Even I guessed that the so-called black ghosts are possible. Are their ancestors."

"It's just that there are too few clues at the moment, I still can't see what the goblin is, and at the same time I don't know where the Miao villagers have gone. But the only thing that can be determined is that Lin Jia must be in their hands now. , I just don’t know what their purpose was for taking her away."

"So, if I can't figure out where they went, the consequences would be unimaginable."

Having said that, Hanzhe continued to search around the house. At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room has already realized the seriousness of the matter at this moment.

No one thought that Hanzhe originally planned to leave this morning, but such a big change would happen that night. For a while, everyone was worried.

"I'm going! Anchor, hurry up and call the police!"

"That's right! These poor mountains and rivers are creating troublesome people! These people are too dangerous! You must call the police!"

"Shut up all TM! Is it still useful to call the police now? Can the police come in? Are you kidding me!"

"Anchor! Don't panic, think carefully about what clues are still missing!"

The alarm suggestion in the live broadcast room was directly filtered. You must know that this place is in the depths of Miaoling.

Moreover, Lin Jia's mobile phone has no signal, and it is impossible to track it with modern methods. In contrast, this is tantamount to looking for savages in Shennongjia.

When the law and order arrived here, Lin Jia had no idea what had happened!

Therefore, Hanzhe can only do his best to find more clues. But the more anxious he was, the more flustered his hands and feet were. After searching, the house was upset and he didn't find any useful information.

"ThisTM..."

Anxiously, Hanzhe slammed the wooden sign in his hand severely. But in the next second, he was suddenly stunned. The fingers squeezed the wooden sign hard, seeming to have a weird touch.

Looking down, he found that his five fingers were clasped on the wooden sign, and his index finger was dunked from the back of the wooden sign under pressure.

What's the situation with this TM? No matter how soft the wood is, it cannot be broken by fingers.

Could it be that there is a mezzanine in it?

When thinking of this, Hanzhe immediately took out the dagger and slashed the back of the wooden sign forcefully. And what happened next was exactly as he expected, there was indeed a mezzanine in the wooden sign.

The wooden plate was swiftly broken apart, only to see a piece of paper that had been dropped into four corners inside. The above page has been yellowed, obviously it has been some years.

And when I opened the paper, I saw many tiny prints written on it with a brush. It's just that the above handwriting is all written in old Miao script, which can only tell a rough idea.

"The Long Ancestor is on..."

Suffocating uncomfortable, Hanzhe read the head of the first sentence. But after reading it, the cold rut stopped immediately.

This is... the genealogy of the Shengmiao Village!

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