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Chapter 407 Pavilion, Stele, and Treasure

The two of them stayed in the space for more than a day. Compared with the dire straits outside, Shennong Space was truly peaceful and peaceful.

During the busy rescue operation, the two rarely had two days of rest.

Although Liang Xiaonan had already given Zhou Yan a general introduction to the space, Zhou Yan still couldn't hide his curiosity and excitedly looked around and touched it.

After he became familiar with everything here, the landslides and mudslides outside also came to an end.

As the main highway leading to Chaohe County, the leaders of Binhong City and Chaohe County led people to quickly repair this road.

When the two came out of the space, the mudslide had stopped, but the hillside was still muddy. Wearing large rain boots, the water on the ground was deep. The two picked up the places they could walk and stumbled toward the road, supporting each other.

Looking up, I found a village in the mountains.

It can no longer be called a village because all the houses were destroyed.

The houses at the lower level were soaked in water and had collapsed, while the houses at the upper level were buried in mud and rocks, with only the roof ridge remaining.

This village is completely ruined.

The two of them walked slowly along the muddy path. Those paths were no longer roads, they were all made of sand, sand and stones. They would slip down accidentally as they walked.

It's July now, the ground is full of water, there are corpses of various creatures soaking in the water, and the whole air is filled with an indescribable strange smell.

"Is this the Hongjia Village?" Liang Xiaonan looked down the mountain. Although there was a vast ocean in front of the mountain, she "saw" the old blue brick paving underground, as well as broken walls that had been smashed and burned.

What's more important is that there is a house on the hillside not far from the village. There are hundreds of people, old and young, crowded together, all with sad faces. There is an old man sitting on a chair, smoking silently.

She thought of Patriarch Hong who asked Xie Haoyun to exchange the entrance to the underground palace for food.

Zhou Yan looked at the gray surroundings and said, "I'm not sure where this is. Maybe it's Hongjia Village. I see a broken stone horse and archway in front of it."

He felt that if it was really a big tomb, it would be better for these people to leave as soon as possible. If they were still standing here after such a serious disaster, wouldn't they tell others that there was something underneath?

Since you can't find the underground palace, then don't keep it and let it become a secret forever.

"The greatest value of the tomb is its cultural relics and historical value. The best way to protect it is to let it stay where it is and don't touch it." Liang Xiaonan said, "Actually, I think they don't need to guard it anymore. It's impossible to do it anymore."

There is an emperor and a monarch."

The two of them slowly found their way out. This place was really unsafe, so it was best to leave as soon as possible.

While the two were struggling to find their way, suddenly two men in raincoats came over and looked at them warily.

Zhou Yan ignored them and continued walking out.

One person asked: "Are you from the city or the district?"

Zhou Yan said: "No, we were passing by here and a landslide occurred. We were almost buried."

The man immediately said: "This place is flooded. There are big pits everywhere. It's dangerous. Don't stay here."

Zhou Yan didn't want to talk to him anymore. Who stayed? He didn't want to stay here for a minute longer.

"There is a path out from here," the man said. "Don't go down there. There is deep water under the mountain. There is no road or boat."

"Thank you." Zhou Yan continued walking forward and said to Liang Xiaonan, "I think this mountain is in danger of another landslide at any time. The road is so soaked in water that it will collapse sooner or later."

Zhou Yan didn't want to talk to him and just pulled Liang Xiaonan forward.

The man looked at their backpacks, swallowed his saliva, and asked tentatively: "Do you have anything to eat?"

Zhou Yan didn't even look back and said, "No! Do you have anything to eat?"

The man shook his head in disappointment, turned around and went back to the house. He had no food and no interest in talking.

Zhou Yan took Liang Xiaonan's hand and carefully avoided the soft mud. He stepped on the road and walked forward. He raised his head and looked into the distance. Suddenly he saw that this mountain col surrounded by mountains on three sides looked like a sofa chair.

From a Feng Shui perspective, this place has excellent Feng Shui for a tomb.

The sofa mouth faces the south, north, east and west hillsides.

But no matter which side of the hillside, vegetation is extremely scarce. There are very few big trees on the mountain. Those cultivated fields that have been painstakingly dug have completely destroyed the surface layer of soil accumulated over thousands of years, exposing only the bottom layer.

The mountains and rocks are so large that it is difficult to grow trees now, let alone grow crops.

The rain stopped briefly, the sun set in the west, the summer sun struggled to penetrate the clouds, and a huge rainbow appeared in the western sky.

This is the most beautiful scenery in Binhong City where it has been raining for a month or two.

Liang Xiaonan stretched out his hand to build a tent in front of his eyes, looking at the long-lost sun in the west.

Suddenly I saw the dilapidated small pavilion on the hillside to the west, and my heart moved. I remembered the small stone tablet dug out by those who dug the big tomb that Xie Haoyun said - there were a few small words engraved on the stone tablet: Shen Shimo, Qianhu Pavilion, North

Ten feet, six feet to the east.

So doesn't it happen to be Shen Shi? She took out the luxury watch Zhou Yan bought for her, and the time happened to be 4 p.m.

She kept covering her eyes with her hands and looked at the small pavilion on the hillside. Zhou Yan also saw it, thought of the stone tablet she was talking about, and looked at it too. The two of them didn't speak for a while.

"At the end of Shen Shi, ten feet to the north and six feet to the east of the pavilion is the entrance to the underground palace. Or will a certain mechanism open automatically at that time?"

"I don't think so. If that were the case, someone would have found it long ago." Liang Xiaonan said.

This is just the superficial meaning of the inscription. If it were like this, those who were looking for it would have found it long ago.

"Zhou Yan, let's wait here for a while." Liang Xiaonan said, "I think this Shen Shimo must have its meaning."

Zhou Yan didn't say anything. The two of them found a relatively safe place, and Liang Xiaonan rolled out two small chairs from the space.

The two of them sat on a small chair, and Liang Xiaonan brought him a roast duck: "Wan Fuxiang roasted it, and it's still warm!"

Zhou Yan laughed: "Your freshness preservation function is so powerful. Two months have passed and not only is it not broken, it is still warm."

Isn’t it? It’s exactly the same as freshly baked!

Zhou Yan and she tore into the roast duck together, pondering over the inscription.

The two of them were sitting on chairs. Although the clouds in the sky had not completely faded away, the penetrating power of the sunlight was still very strong. Under the setting sun, their shadows were very long.

Liang Xiaonan suddenly laughed and said to Zhou Yan, "I seem to have thought of it."

Zhou Yan looked at the hillside opposite, smiled and said, "I thought of it too."

At this time, it was close to 5 o'clock, and the setting sun cast the lonely shadow of the dilapidated pavilion directly in the village.

The pavilion was dilapidated, and the gourd tip on the top had been smashed off. The two men roughly restored it and drew a rough range for where the top of the shadow would be.

As for the ten feet in the north and the six feet in the east, it doesn't matter anymore, because both of them can see through the ground.

The location is not special, and there are no special big trees or other buildings or other reference objects. It is just under the foundation of a house similar to an ancestral hall in the village.

Liang Xiaonan looked at Zhou Yan and said hesitantly: "Want to take a look?"

Zhou Yan said: "I'll take a look first. If there's nothing scary, you can take a look."

After just 10 minutes of such sweeping, Zhou Yan suddenly grinned excitedly and said, "Xiaonan, you have to take a look, we may have really discovered a treasure!"

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