Wu Xie couldn't believe it. He walked a few steps further and looked again, feeling even more creepy.
He found that the entire stone statue presented a scene that shocked him extremely - the little brother was sitting on a stone, his head lowered, and then, he was crying.
The little brother he knew never had any obvious expressions, and he never showed even a trace of pain when he was injured.
Why is my little brother crying?
Did he see something here, or feel something.
The more Wu Xie thought about it, the more worried he became. He hurriedly looked around at the stone wall paintings, trying to find some clues from them, but to no avail, so he had to sit down next to the stone statue.
He looked at the stone statue in silence and calmed down after smoking his last cigarette of the day.
The sunset had fallen below the clouds and was covered by the Cangshan Mountain. The night gradually enveloped the entire temple, and the courtyard was covered with dense shadows. Only the light in his hand shone slightly, and his whole body was very cold.
He spun around in circles, stomping his feet and moving his numb limbs, thinking in his mind, was the purpose of the wooden fish leading him here just to let him see the stone statue of his little brother?
So does Muyu know that his brother ended up in Changbai Mountain? Wu Xie thinks that he probably knows.
He remembered that Muyu once said something in the last part of the video, he said, "Waiting for you to come back."
The carving of this stone statue was probably during the era of the previous Great Lama Naruhito, and the lama at that time has almost died by now. The original reason for the carving of the stone statue cannot be verified.
He didn't see any clues about the Weeping Stone Statue in those materials, and he felt that Muyu probably wanted him to discover something left on the stone statue.
Wu Xie grabbed the sleeve of the Tibetan robe and touched it, and his fingertips touched something flat and hard.
There was a secret pocket specially sewn into the lining inside the sleeve, and he took out a copper metal badge from it.
The pattern on this badge is almost worn out, and it's hard to see what it is. It seems like someone is deliberately destroying some clues to destroy the thing like this.
Wu Xie turned on the light and looked carefully, and found that the marks on it were relatively new, and there were faint traces of oxidized and blackened blood in the dented gaps in the pattern.
This kind of badge was actually very familiar to him. There was one like this in his backpack at the bottom of Lake Banai. Later he and Fatty checked and found that it was the symbol of a special force.
Why does this thing appear here?
If you get closer, you can smell a little bit of blood, which means that the time when the blood was stained was not that long ago.
Did Muyu put it here? What message did he want to convey to himself through this badge? Did he meet someone from that special force here?
After hammering his legs, which were stiff from the cold, Wu Xie reached into his sleeves and touched again. There was something inside. When he took it out, he saw that it was a piece of paper wrapped in a waterproof bag.
The paper strip was folded and the seal was very good, no moisture leaked in at all.
There is a series of tadpole characters written on it in German. At a glance, you can see a series of numbers sandwiched between the rows of characters: 0.
Wu Xie took a breath of air, and a chill instantly spread down his spine.
Here is this string of numbers again. He has seen it many times so far. What does it mean?
The flashlight flashed just a few times, and the light gradually weakened, and the surrounding darkness squeezed closer, as if a monster was about to devour him.
Wu Xie shivered, and after searching other places in the hidden robe, he found nothing else. He immediately turned around and left the patio, returning to his residence along the same route.
It wasn't until he turned around and closed the door that he felt a cold sweat break out down his spine.
Chen Xuehan was sitting cross-legged on the bed, reading an old collection of poems. Hearing the noise, he turned to look at Wu Xie and asked, "What's wrong with you? You're panicking."
Wu Xie waved his hand, "You don't have to pretend to be me tomorrow. Let's go down the mountain."
Some things were imminent and he didn't have time to wait.
Chen Xuehan had no objection, and the two quickly went down the mountain the next day.
Wu Xie made two important phone calls in a tavern in the small town of Medog.
The first call was made to Heixiazi, and he borrowed the tavern owner's computer to email the contents of the note, and received a quick reply.
[Dear Mr. Zhang, I have opened the ancient box you gave me. I understand what you mean, and I have also deduced the changing process of the entire world you told me. I understand that the situation you are worried about is happening]
[I apologize for what I said before. I hope that the method set by your tribe can indeed continue to be effective for a period of time. This is not a problem that our generation can solve. I will try my best to persuade my friends to put the real
I hope that after ten years, someone in the next generation will be able to face all this head on]
[The next arrangement when opening the box is 0. This should be the last arrangement. We are running out of time. I hope that in the future, when everything is over, you can still remember us]
The small words at the back read "Whoever sees this note, please keep it in its original position. We hope to convey this message to a very important person."
The signature at the back is blank, but a strange emblem composed of German letters is drawn in the place of the signature. At first glance, it looks like a coiled snake.
Wu Xie originally wanted to ask Heixiazi if he had seen what this badge looked like, but Heixiazi seemed to have taken on other work and lost contact after replying to the email.
Wu Xie lit a cigarette and smoked it bit by bit. He looked at the photos of travel friends plastered on the walls of the tavern, showing them off without hesitation, until the scarlet sparks burned the cotton in the filter section, eventually turning it into ashes.
He knew that many things were inevitable and it was time to make a choice.
There are several small suites at the back of the tavern. From the half-hung curtains, you can see that there are many charcoal fires burning inside. People gather around the fires in twos and threes and chat about various stories in a southern and northern accent.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The firelight is swaying, and the light groups on the metal and glassware are wandering uncertainly. However, this is the atmosphere that Wu Xie likes the most and the atmosphere that calms him the most.
It took a lot longer than expected, but when I finally picked up the call, the person on the other end of the phone was a fat man thousands of kilometers away.
The temperature over the fat man's side must be quite high. From the tone of his speech, you can feel the hot breath coming out of the microphone.
After leaving western Sichuan, the fat man stayed in Banai with peace of mind and watched over the clouds of raising the baby. Counting the days, the baby should be born in March or April next year.
Having been a bachelor for half his life, the fat man treasured this old boy very much. After all, he was already very old.
The two of them talked for a long time. Wu Xie told Fatty everything he encountered after coming to Medog. He analyzed it bit by bit. He needed Fatty's out-of-the-box thinking to give him some inspiration.
When Wu Xie said that he might have seen a wooden fish here, the fat man was very excited and said that the kid with his head hidden and his tail exposed was definitely a wooden fish.
In the words of the fat man, "Muyu, this little bastard, has learned the truth from your third uncle, and with the Zhang family's magical skills, if he really wants to hide, he will never let you find a hair. Fatty thinks that you
The analysis makes perfect sense.”
Wu Xie was a little dumbfounded. He also knew that the fat man was telling the truth. If the Zhang family really wanted to hide somewhere, they would never let anyone discover their traces.
Later, when he talked about discovering the traces left by his younger brother in Medog, Fatty suddenly felt something wrong with his excitement.
With Wu Xie's familiarity with Fatty, he knew exactly what Fatty was going to do as soon as the other person stuck out his butt.
He felt that Fatty seemed to have analyzed something from the clues he revealed, and while he was excited, he was still pondering and doubting.
Wu Xie suddenly felt something bad, so he asked him, "What are you thinking about? Gee, are you talking about your fans at the same time?"
"You fat man, I haven't tasted snail noodles for several months. My sister can't smell this." The fat man couldn't hide his pride in his tone.
Wu Xie rolled his eyes, "Young master, what did you find?"
The fat man became serious, "It's not like I discovered anything, I always feel that something is not right, but it's possible that I'm overthinking."
"What do you mean something is not right?" Wu Xie frowned, "Did something happen on Banai's side, and is it related to me?"
The fat man muttered vaguely and said slowly: "According to our previous analysis, you were led to Medog by the wooden fish, right, and as expected, more traces of the wooden fish were found there."
Wu Xie nodded. After nodding, he realized that the fat man couldn't see him, so he said "hmm".
"But little brother, do you think it's a coincidence?" Fatty said, "I have reasonable reasons to suspect that before Muyu designed to draw your attention to Medog, there was already someone waiting for you in Medog.
Already."
"How can there be so many coincidences in the world? Even if I really stayed in Medog for a long time, why did someone draw it so coincidentally and hang it where you and Muyu can see it at a glance?"
Wu Xie's heart skipped a beat, "You mean - this is a trap designed by others, just to lure Muyu and I here. This is a conspiracy that has been designed long ago!"
The fat man on the other end of the receiver was silent for a long time, "Zhenzhen, do you still remember that when we came back from the Mother Kingdom of the West, Muyu suddenly disappeared for more than half a month?"
"Could it be that he had already been to Medog once at that time and learned some things here?" Fatty said. "At that time, Fatty felt that Muyu was pretending to be something, and it seemed that he couldn't see through it anymore. He had been there even before
Before we went to Banai, we already knew that we must go to the Zhang Family Ancient Building."
Thinking about it carefully later, Fatty felt that Muyu asked him if he really liked Yuncai because he had already seen the ending of him and Yuncai.
Because he likes it, Muyu also includes the clouds in his wings for protection.
Perhaps at that time, Muyu had already had a premonition of his own end, so he had prepared everything. If he failed to come out of the Zhang family ancient building, the clues he left behind would still lead Wu Xie to Motuo to track down his brother's clues.
.
Rather than saying that Wu Xie is the third person destined for the oil painting, it is better to say that the person who painted the oil painting in the first place gave him a third chance to unearth the secrets deep in the Himalayan snow mountains.
Using the little brother as bait, he ambush the whole of Medog and set up a trap. From the moment Wu Xie stepped here, he had already entered the net.
Who will cast the net?
The last Grand Lama Naruhito?
He has a close relationship with Zhang Qiling. He can be regarded as a member of the Zhang family. He cannot complete such a huge planning project by himself, so he must have accomplices.
Who is the one?
Wu Xie thought of the three groups of people still entrenched in the Lama Temple and analyzed them one by one.
The Germans have been eyeing the snow-capped mountains of Medog from a long time ago, and they appeared before I arrived at the Lama Temple.
It is not yet possible to find out who is standing behind the Germans, so we will leave it aside for now.
The group of travel friends in Xiangjiang were obviously not ordinary people. The most important thing was that Chen Xuehan saw the person who had appeared next to the first destined person.
What's more, what makes Chen Xuehan feel very strange is that ten years have passed, and his face has become wrinkled, dark, and vicissitudes of life, but the appearance of that woman has not changed over the years.
Wu Xie had reason to suspect that the other party was closely related to the Zhang family. It was very likely that the woman was the Zhang family.
Then, it is very likely that the other people in her traveling team are also members of the Zhang family.
Cooperation between them and the late Grand Lama Naruhito is very possible.
The last team, the young people in it are also trained experts, and there is some kind of hostility between them and the traveling group. It is obvious that both of them know what the other is holding back.
What if these are the people who collaborate with the Great Lama Deren?
Although I couldn't understand their conversation that day, I could tell something from the tone. They were very respectful to the Tibetan people in blue robes. It was very likely that the Tibetan people in blue robes were his leaders. In other words, they were probably Mo.
A mysterious force that broke away from the native land.
In this way, their cooperation with Deren will be more convenient and faster.
Wu Xie asked the boss for a piece of white paper and a pen, and started writing and drawing randomly. While he was keeping an eye on people who might sneak into the tavern to spy on him secretly, he was still talking to the fat man on the phone.
The fat man smiled like an old hen that only wanted to lay eggs, "Congratulations on your naivety, you fell into the trap, and now you have been upgraded to the naive quadratic, naive and twice as naive."
"You are so arrogant," Wu Xie scolded him. "Even if I knew this was a conspiracy, it would be difficult for me to escape directly now. I have to find a roundabout way."
If he could find the wooden fish directly, he would take the wooden fish and leave here. As for whoever wants to go to the snow-capped mountains.
But obviously this approach is of no use. The purpose of the people behind the scenes is to let him enter the snow mountains. Muyu also hopes that he will enter the snow mountains, otherwise the gods and ghosts will not deliberately avoid him.
Their plan is in progress. If they suddenly see through their plan, they will definitely launch a second plan, which may cause more serious consequences.
Wu Xie sighed heavily, that's it, just make peace with it as it comes.
"Just stay there calmly and give me the address, and I'll get there as quickly as possible," the fat man said.
Wu Xie felt warm in his heart and responded, "Thanks, fat man."
The fat man chuckled, "I guess this matter may have something to do with Mr. Fatty. If you are fired, Mr. Fatty may be the next one."