I took the gavel and weighed it in my hand. It was a good thing, especially in a place like this. It was even more effective than a submachine gun. The gavel must be a very old object, and the surface was polished and shiny.
Dorji said that this small mallet was made of willow wood. He exchanged it with an old man who drifted alone to Tibet a long time ago and processed it himself.
The small gavel was less than a foot long. There was a very strange face carved on the tip of the gavel. It didn't look like a human or a ghost. Dorje said that thing was called a tiger swallow. In some places in Tibetan areas, it was rumored that the tiger swallow was a special food.
The thing that eats evil ghosts and souls is quite ferocious and has the same nature as Zhong Kui, the ghost exorcist in Han Chinese legend.
"If you think something is wrong, just hit me. You're welcome." Duoji told me that there is no special way to use this mallet. Anyone can use it. Of course, it will not be as powerful in my hand as in Duoji's.
Big, but it's better than empty-handed.
After we had rested, we were wondering whether we should go directly through the low cabin on the first floor to the second floor. After Zhao Yingjun was scratched by many blood patterns on the first floor, he had been doubting that he felt that this ship
The ship was like a huge magic weapon. On the bulkhead where the blood-patterned pottery was, there were some ancient Korean characters with no clear meaning. Although he didn't understand the meaning of these characters, he thought they were something similar to runes.
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"Let's go down and have a look. Since we've met you, you can't miss it." Zhao Yingjun stirred for a while, then gave me the camera and said, "Take pictures of everything you can. If you can't take the things here with you, at least
To bring the information back."
Zhao Yingjun was well prepared, and without much hesitation, he was the first to run down the collapsed hatch, with Duoji following behind, leaving me at the end. This time, he was fully prepared, and Zhao Yingjun went crazy after going down.
Hitting here and there, the first floor was not the target of our exploration, so we simply ignored it and ran straight towards the hatches one to two.
The hatch was deformed by water and blocked, but it was no good. Zhao Yingjun kicked it open and looked inside. There was no smell inside, only the smell of water. The flashlight couldn't shine that far. This layer
It was much less aggressive than the one on the previous floor. He couldn't notice anything for the moment. Zhao Yingjun frowned and finally walked down from the hatch.
As soon as we walked down, the scene on the second floor of the cabin was beyond our expectation. Zhao Yingjun guessed that it was a ship coffin, but based on the actual situation, he felt that it was not the case. Below the second floor of the cabin is the bottom tank, which is used to store the pressure of the warehouse.
Yes, the most important things should be concentrated on the second floor. But after we went down the hatch, we saw an empty space. We didn’t see any coffins or burials. Only in the flickering light, we found two statues.
A stone lion-like statue.
The two stone statues are one behind the other, probably at the bow and stern of the ship. They are very strange stone statues. They should be some kind of mythical beasts, but I have never seen them before.[
There were many things spread on the floor of the cabin, and when you stepped on them, you would sink into a pit, like a large piece of cotton wool soaked in water. Zhao Yingjun squatted down and distinguished it for a long time. They seemed to be tree leaves, leaves of a broad-leaved plant, but
Only the veins of the leaves were soaked, like a pile of blackened cypress leaves. I didn't find any danger for the time being, so I took a camera to take pictures of the stone statues and things on the ground.
"Just these things?" Zhao Yingjun stood there and took pictures from left to right. The second cabin was much simpler than we thought, but as his eyes moved, he quickly stopped at the top of his head and shined with the light of a flashlight.
Said: "What is that?"
We all looked upward, because the light was not good, and almost everything in the cabin was soaked black and hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to distinguish. After looking at it, I found two rows hanging above my head.
There seemed to be one thing every one meter apart, one on the left and one on the right. Suddenly it looked like a lantern. Looking again, it looked like a hanging coconut. Anyway, I couldn't see clearly.
"Be careful, I'll try to get one and take a look." Zhao Yingjun took my diving light and put it on his head, then rubbed his hands and thought of a solution.
At this time, I felt something move above my head, and there was a slight sound of wind. Immediately afterwards, my left shoulder was hit hard and it hurt. And at the same time as the shoulder was hit, I heard something in my ear.
There was a clanking sound, just like a rusty empty tin can.
The sound may have come from something hitting my shoulder, and it rang in my ears. Following the sound, which was not loud and muffled, my head started to buzz, as if my brain was racing in my skull.
It was spinning in circles, as if trying to escape, there was no chance of buffering at all, and I was in a daze at that time.
I felt my eyes suddenly light up, and I saw a lot of firelight and people. These scenes were shaking back and forth, just like the scenery a person sees when he is extremely dizzy. I felt that I suddenly returned to the slope that entered the water area.
At the edge of the water, many people not far away were slowly rowing a boat to the center of the water. After all this was done, the boat might have been scuttled and sank little by little in the water.
But this was not the end. Many people jumped into the water and swam down when the ship sank. Maybe a pit had been dug out in the water in advance to place the sunken ship, and they wanted to go down and fix the sunken ship.
At the end of the slope, there were several people standing. Their clothes were very strange, just like the clothes of the aborigines on the Korean Peninsula many years ago. Several of them were whispering to each other in a low voice, and only one person stood indifferently, standing with his hands behind his back.
He stood there, staring coldly at the busy crowd not far away.
At that moment, I seemed to see in a trance, this person is Li Fusheng? Li Fusheng wearing strange clothes?
There is no doubt that the people around him, including those working not far away, may be from the peninsula. The blood-patterned pottery in the cabin was taught to them by Li Fusheng. I don’t know when Li Fusheng went to the peninsula and put it on the peninsula.
The North Koreans were brought here. It seemed that they had a cooperative relationship, but Li Fusheng's expression and eyes clearly showed extreme dissatisfaction.
Snapped……
In my trance, I felt someone constantly patting my face, which brought me back from the illusion. I shook my head, and when I opened my eyes, I found that I was already lying on the floor. Duoji was squatting next to me, and Zhao Yingjun was
Holding my neck and patting my face.
"Did I get knocked unconscious?" I sat up, but I didn't feel much discomfort. The dizziness and trance in my brain quickly disappeared, except for the slight pain in my left shoulder.
"What a damn danger." Zhao Yingjun casually grabbed the thing that fell from his head and said, "Fortunately, this thing is not specially designed to deal with us." [
It was a semicircular thing like a small clock. Judging from the appearance and a layer of green rust, it should be bronze. The inner wall of the bell body was blocked by some messy things, and there was a thick layer of rust. One piece was also rusty.
The crescent copper is embedded in the bell. If the crescent copper and the small bell are not completely rusted, they cannot be moved, leaving a narrow gap. If the small bell is affected by external force, it will make a clanking sound like broken copper and iron.
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Zhao Yingjun tore off a piece of his clothes and carefully wrapped the crescent copper inside the clock. After visual inspection, those still hanging above his head should be all of this type of thing. It was estimated that there were more than twenty, but we didn't dare to move anymore.
, lest something else happen.
I stood up and took pictures of all the two rows of things above my head. At the same time, I felt an indescribable confusion in my heart. For the first time since I came into contact with this matter, what really shocked me was the information revealed by Xiao Ning.
, The Great Wall of Qin stretches for thousands of miles to suppress something. In addition, most of the places I walked with Brother Wen and Jin Pingmei were in the northwest, so I always subconsciously believed that the final secret they were pursuing
, is within China.
Maybe I have overlooked some details in the past, but now that I think about it, maybe the information carried by the details is also very important. Although what I just saw was an illusion, these illusions produced by the crescent copper and small bronze bells illustrate that
Li Fusheng must have been here several years ago. Not only did he come, he also brought the North Koreans here. However, the North Koreans did not completely follow Li Fusheng's wishes.
Why did Li Fusheng go to the peninsula? China is so vast. Could it be that the vast country cannot accommodate him? Think about it, people like him don't do things based on reasons. He must have full reasons and motives for going to the peninsula.
I couldn't help but think of what my dad said before he was about to defect. He seemed to have said that this matter cannot be stopped. If it can't be done at home, we can borrow the power of the Soviets to do it in Outer Mongolia or even the Soviet Union itself. If this happens
I think that the location where this ultimate secret can be discovered is not limited to the Xihai River, or even the northwest region. The ultimate goal can be achieved in the Korean Peninsula, even Outer Mongolia, and the Soviet Union.
The most important factor in this matter is the black hole and the code. Judging from what Li Fusheng did and what my father said before, black holes may be found in the Korean Peninsula, Outer Mongolia, the Soviet Union, and even more distant places.
If black holes only exist in the northwest, nothing can be done outside the country.
I think that Li Fusheng, a person who has been lingering in history, may have received strong support in the country under the circumstances at that time. The most effective way to do this is to get the approval of the emperor, but it is impossible for every emperor in every dynasty to do so.
Everyone believed in the theory of alchemists and Xuan that Li Fusheng could not find support at home, so he went to the peninsula to seek help.
Thinking about it, I took back my thoughts. We are still not sure whether there are any traces left by Li Fusheng in other places. This requires further searching.