The two of them spent half an hour carefully observing the entire stone chamber. Apart from the patterns on the stairs, the two of them found nothing else. The two of them had to return to the three-way intersection, and then
Entered the middle road.
After the two walked seven or eight meters, they saw another stone chamber, but this stone chamber was smaller than the stone chamber leading to from the road on the left. At first glance, there was nothing in the stone chamber, and it was an empty scene.
The two of them spent 10 minutes observing the entire stone chamber, but found nothing. They walked out of the stone chamber and entered the road on the far right. This stone chamber was smaller than the previous two stone chambers. The two of them took the entire stone chamber.
Shishi looked carefully and found nothing.
The two of them returned to the fork in the road. Huang Qingyun said with some frustration: "Brother Fan, it seems that we have returned in vain this time."
"maybe."
Zhang Fandao, then pointed to the outside of the cave, "Let's go out to get some fresh air and figure out the words on the stone steps."
"good."
Huang Qingyun responded.
The two of them walked out of such a cave, took a few breaths of fresh air, and sat at the entrance of the cave.
Zhang Fan picked up his cell phone and wanted to call Wu Jun, but then he thought about it. Wu Jun's cell phone was an elderly phone, and the resolution was extremely poor. Even if he sent it as an MMS, he probably wouldn't be able to see the pictures clearly.
Zhang Fan simply didn't call Wu Jun. He first sent these pictures to Xiao Ning, who also knew ancient Miao script, and then called Xiao Ning's phone number.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang..." The phone was quickly connected, and Xiao Ning's somewhat unexpected voice came from the phone. In Xiao Ning's opinion, she lived in a different circle than Zhang Fan, and she was not on the same level.
Therefore, she never dared to contact Zhang Fan.
"Xiao Ning, are you busy at work?"
Zhang Fan asked casually.
"not busy."
Xiao Ning smiled.
"Have you done some research on ancient Miao script? I also sent you some pictures via WeChat on my mobile phone. Do you think those are ancient Miao script?
If so?
What's the meaning?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Okay! I'll take a look right away."
Xiao Ning answered.
About two or three minutes later, Xiao Ning's voice came from the microphone again, "Mr. Zhang, are you still there?"
"In..." Zhang Fan replied.
"These are indeed ancient Miao texts. These words simply summarize a person's life. The owner of the story is called Boer, a great wizard who lived in the Yongle period. He was appointed by Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty to guard the border in Xuanhua Prefecture. He died.
He was later buried here.”
Xiao Ning said.
"Gone?"
Zhang Fan subconsciously answered.
"No, that's all."
Xiao Ning replied.
"Okay, thank you, Xiao Ning."
Zhang Fan thanked him.
"Mr. Zhang, you are too polite."
Xiao Ning said quickly.
The two said a few words before hanging up the phone.
"I thought there were some clues hidden in these words, but I didn't expect, hey..." Huang Qingyun sighed softly.
"Although there are no very obvious clues to the case, we have figured out who the owner of the tomb is, a great wizard named Bol."
Zhang Fan said, "Qingyun, you still have too little experience. How can you easily find obvious clues with so many unsolved cases in your backlog?
If obvious clues could be found easily, there would be no way it would have been accumulated for so many years!"
"Well, yes, that's the truth?"
After Huang Qingyun thought for a while, he nodded in agreement, "Brother Fan, what should we do next?"
"It is obviously impossible to get clues from that strange family, and they may not know important clues.
I feel that what happened to them is probably related to what happened 30 years ago, so I plan to start with what happened 30 years ago.
Now that we have a basic understanding of the tombs, let’s go back for dinner first, and then go to the county police station in the afternoon to find the police officers and information about the case that year, to understand the situation back then, and maybe we can find some breakthroughs.”
Zhang Fan replied.
Huang Qingyun agreed with Zhang Fan's approach, and in less than twenty minutes, the two of them arrived at the door of Hao Wanlin's house.
The smell of meat wafted out from Hao Wanlin's house, Zhang Fan couldn't help but frown, and then walked through the yard to the corridor room of Hao Wanlin's house.
Hao Wanlin was squatting by the stove to make a fire, with a large pot of mutton stewed in the pot. His wife was rolling oatmeal noodles on the table nearby, with two touches of plateau red on her face, looking at Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun with a simple smile.
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"The two masters are back, sit down quickly... sit down..." Hao Wanlin said very enthusiastically, "Let's eat oatmeal noodles and stewed mutton for lunch. This sheep is raised free-range at home, and it is different from the kind you eat in the city.
Same, very delicious!”
"Village Chief Hao, let's just eat some noodles. Why are you killing the sheep?"
Zhang Fan said helplessly. He just saw a pool of blood and more than half a steaming sheep at the back door of the corridor. These were obviously killed by Village Chief Hao just now.
The conditions in the village were not rich, and Zhang Fan did not want them to be extravagant and wasteful. Hao Wanlin had two children, one of whom was a son, and Zhang Fan did not want to bring financial pressure to others because of his own reasons.
"It should, it should..." Hao Wanlin smiled.
Zhang Fan glanced at Hao Wanlin and said nothing. If he argued with Hao Wanlin, Hao Wanlin would have to say a lot of words of gratitude. Zhang Fan was already tired of dealing with it. He planned to return the money if he had the chance.
Half an hour later, the food was cooked, and Zhang Fan, Huang Qingyun, and Hao Wanlin's family had lunch together.
Hao Wanlin's son and daughter were very happy after seeing the meat and ate it regardless of the image. Obviously, they usually could not eat such a sumptuous meal.
Hao Wanlin's wife is very good at craftsmanship, and the things she makes are relatively smooth. In this way, Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun can stay more comfortable during their stay here.
During the meal, we learned through a family chat that Hao Wanlin's daughter was eighteen years old, had just finished the college entrance examination, and was about to go to university, and the school was Pingshan Normal University.
She told her father that she wanted to buy a mobile phone before school started, and her father agreed and would take her there after he finished working for the past few days. Zhang Fan heard this situation.
After lunch, Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun set off to the county town together. They happened to pass by a mobile phone store on the way. They first bought Hao Wanlin's daughter the mobile phone she wanted to buy for a total of 2,500 yuan. This was considered as repayment of Hao Wanlin's love for killing the sheep.
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Then, the two of them went to the County Public Security Bureau. On the way, Zhang Fan called Cao Shuang from the Federation and asked Cao Shuang to talk to the County Public Security Bureau here and cooperate with them to understand and investigate the case.