Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

Seeing the cold rut have come to a conclusion, the audience in the live broadcast room is like a discouraged ball, but because of the admiration of the cold rut, many people comfort him.

"Anchor, let me watch this if I take off my pants?"

"The room manager Yang Wudi presented the anchor with 5 rockets-it's okay, Lao Han, just coming back to accompany me for a drink."

"SpongeBob is giving the anchor 3 rockets-the anchor, I will accompany you on vacation, and I can learn something."

Looking at the comforting voices and gifts in the live broadcast room, he was a little moved, but he knew that his trip would not end there, so he replied generously: "Thank you brothers for the gifts, but I'm just talking about the tomb of Wuhou It’s not buried the real Zhuge, as if it didn’t say that I don’t plan to find the real Zhuge?"

"You can think about it. Although the tomb of Wuhou in Mian County is not really the tomb of Zhuge, there are indeed many treasures of geomantic omen here, and I guessed that Zhuge Liang would be buried in Wuzhangyuan. There should be nothing wrong with it."

"So, it's a blessing to say that it is not a good thing to say that this is not the tomb of Zhuge, and it is not a bad thing, at least you don't have to worry about being discovered?" When referring to the fan's stalk, Hanzhe blinked his eyes playfully.

Speaking of that scene, Hanzhe smiled himself, and then he continued to speak: "Although the real Zhuge Tomb has not been found once, hope is still there. I will stay in Wuzhangyuan area tonight and continue to look for clues!"

These horrible remarks were like a shot of a boost to the audience in the live broadcast room, causing their originally calm hearts to make waves again, and the water friends all clapped their hands and exclaimed.

"The vine pepper flavored McDonald's presented the anchor with 5 planes-anchor, I love you to death!"

"Anchor...you...I just wore the pants..."

"Housekeeper Yang Wudi presented the anchor with 10 rockets-Lao Han, urinary!"

In fact, although I was shocked for a while when I discovered that the previous Wuhou tomb was inconsistent with the gossip pattern, I thought it over and thought it was reasonable.

Imagine that Zhuge Liang’s generation of legendary figures, in addition to proficient in divination and astrology, was also proficient in astronomy and geography, and burned Cao Cao’s so-called million heroes in a fire.

What's more, there are rumors that Zhuge Liang understands Wuhou Qimenshu. What is the existence of Wuhou Qimenshu? That is the most powerful magic spell outside the Fenghou Qimen in the Yanhuang Period!

Thinking about it this way, how could Zhuge Liang's tomb be chosen in such a conspicuous place.

Moreover, the posterity Liu Chan once asked Zhuge Liang who could serve as prime minister after his death. Zhuge Liang only said a few names and then closed his eyes. It is conceivable that he knew the future lifeline of the Shu Han.

Then, he must also know that Sima Yi and even his descendants are likely to make himself dead and uneasy, and it is even more impossible to put the tomb in such a place that will become a tourist attraction in the future.

Thinking of the irrationality in this, and looking back at the gossip pattern incompatible with the so-called tomb of Wuhou, it feels reasonable.

Therefore, he decided to stay overnight in Wuzhangyuan. On the one hand, he could survey the whole Fengshui area of ​​Wuzhangyuan in more detail. Perhaps there might be clues about Zhuge Liang’s tomb hidden in it. On the other hand, he might be able to ask from the local population. To the point of intelligence.

While leaving the tomb of Wuhou in Mian County, he said goodbye to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Brothers, I am definitely going to find the tomb of Zhuge Liang, but what I have to do now is to find a reliable hotel. , This section is not interesting, so I won’t broadcast it to everyone."

Although there are still many viewers in the live broadcast room begging not to turn off the live broadcast, most people still understand the truth, knowing that rest is equally important to the cold, and they withdraw some gifts when they give them away. Che also turned off the live broadcast.

Taking a breath, Hanzhe walked towards the county town...

Putting aside the effort to find a hotel on the cold track, after about an hour, the cold track was already sitting in a room in a fairly clean hotel.

The journey was exhausted, and the weather was hot. I put the matter of finding Zhuge Liang’s tomb aside for the time being. I went to the bathroom and took a shower. I felt sleepy when I came out and yawned a few times and fell asleep. past.

The night in the small town came quickly, and it didn't take long for it to be silent, and the night came quietly.

After taking a nap, I saw a starlight falling outside the window, thinking that there was nothing in my belly, like going downstairs to eat something.

Mian County is a small place, and most of the people here are still very simple. As soon as I walked down the stairs, I saw a middle-aged woman teaching her little girl to write again. A girl about seven or eight years old seemed to learn. Seriously, the blush on both cheeks is like a burning cloud.

Seeing Hanzhe go downstairs, the middle-aged woman greeted politely, and Hanzhe returned well, and at the same time asked what to eat nearby.

The woman only said that this is a small, uncivilized place. Most of the restaurants on this street are closed, but it is her own man, who will make two hot dishes when he is idle. You can order the dishes at home.

Hanzhe smiled, thanked the store for his kindness and ordered two stir-fries, sitting on a bench and watching the child write.

The lady boss was ordered to let the child write with a pen, and she went to the back of the hall to call the master, and she came back soon, please wait for a while.

"Lady boss, are there many people coming to the tomb of Wuhou here every year?" While waiting for the food, Hanzhe still remembered the tomb of Wuhou in his heart.

"That's not right, there are many people! In fact, I want to say, isn't it just a grave? What's so beautiful?" The boss said quickly.

At this time, the little girl raised her head and whispered in a low voice: "The teacher said, people are here to commemorate..." The girl scratched her head, but she still didn't think of Zhuge Liang's name.

"Your teacher is too sloppy. Why don't you just commemorate Zhuge Liang? He doesn't bury it."

The little girl lowered her head when she heard it, but she was shocked.

The tomb of Wuhou is recognized in the whole country. An innkeeper said Zhuge Liang shouldn't be buried here? Without further ado, the cold track began to question.

The proprietress was also unambiguous. Knowing that she had missed something, she simply told the shit that when she was a child, a team of archeologists visited the tomb of Wuhou, and later said that Zhuge Liang should not be buried here. The agency was for fame. They are not allowed to speak out, and the locals hardly mention it.

Hearing this, Hanzhe couldn't help being shocked, and continued to ask the lady boss whether those people had said where Zhuge Liang was really buried. When asked about this, the lady boss was also sincere, saying no, and she didn't know what she said.

Hanzhe asked the proprietress a few more about Zhuge Liang and Wuzhangyuan, but the proprietress bludged that she only had a junior high school diploma, so she didn't make fun of her.

At this time, the dishes were also served, steaming hot, and the cold eyes were clouded with fog at the dinner table.

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