Walking on the mountain road, Liu Shibai turned his head frequently, looking at several old figures looming in the morning mist standing in the cold wind......

Stepping into Liujiatun with a frown, Liu Shiba, who faintly felt as if he had inadvertently walked into a puzzle.

He had no intention of entering, but fate could not help him.

It seems that in the dark, he is being manipulated by the big hand of fate, and Liu Shibai is very unhappy with this feeling.

He's just an ordinary person, and he wants to live an ordinary life......

On the way to the Liujiatun ancestral hall, a gong sounded at the entrance of the village.

Liu Shibai stopped when he heard the sound, hesitated for a moment but didn't look back, and walked firmly in the direction of the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall of Liujiatun is at the end of the Tun path, on the edge of the waterfall under the Shiding Peak of Ziyun Mountain, close to the mountain wall.

Hearing the sound of gongs in Tunzhong, the adult men and women of Liujiatun's family all walked out of the quaint stone house, walked silently to the mountain road at Tunkou, and met Liu Shibayi and his party on the road, and did not speak, nodding kindly at most,

In fact, Liu Jiatun still knows some of the meaning of the gong, and it is said that it is a rule that has been handed down from a very early age.

As long as Liujiatun encounters foreign enemies or wild beasts, and needs the whole village to resist, it will ring this gong.

Before Liu was eighteen or seventeen years old, he had heard such a gong sound three times, each time in the middle of the night, and after a period of noise, it gradually calmed down.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid that every gong is not simple......

Today, for Liu Eighteen, Liu Jiatun actually struck the gong again, what is the old village chief Li Laifu going to do?

Is it for the sake of oneself that you can't fight against the people who come to arrest you?

Thinking of this, Liu Shiba's pace was a little faster, as long as he couldn't find himself, Liu Jiatun would be fine.

Ten minutes later, Liu 184 people and a dog stood at the door of Liujiatun's slightly quaint and desolate ancestral hall.

In this ancestral hall, Liu Shibai rarely came in, only when he was a child to worship his ancestors, he only came in with his grandfather a few times.

No one usually comes here, except for Li Laifu, who comes here every day to clean up.

The architectural style of the ancestral hall is very strange, built on the mountain, when he was a child, Liu 18 thought about why the ancestral hall of Liujiatun is a dome, and it is made of stones.

From a distance, the shape of the ancestral hall resembles the shape of a tiger's head, with two tiger claws and the lions guarding the gate of the deep house compound on both sides, and the tiger's mouth is the gate of the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall usually never lights up, looking at the dark inside, Liu Shibai couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

I don't know why, but I always feel eerie, as if I have a pair of eyes looking at me in the dark.

Cao Xiong, who was following Liu Shiba, was obviously here for the first time, with a little curiosity in his eyes and a trace of excitement on his face.

Li Ergou's team of old husbands and wives honestly followed behind Liu Shibai and did not leave an inch, especially Cuihua, the old woman, with a satisfied smile in her eyes, tightly covering the Tai Sui finger.

Liu Eighteen glanced around vigilantly, raised his feet and walked towards the ancestral hall.

It was still winter, and it was extremely cold in the ancestral hall, Liu Shibai couldn't help but shrink his neck, and his eyes were slightly closed for a while.

After getting used to the darkness a little, Liu Shibai opened his eyes again and looked around.

The ancestral hall looks very simple at first glance, with bluestone slabs paved with floors.

Each bluestone slab, about one meter two or three square, looks like there is a lot of time, from the top of the smooth light can be seen, on this slate, maybe all old objects.

The area of the entire ancestral hall is about 300 square meters, which is extremely empty, and the dome is also piled up with stones, nearly ten meters above the ground.

The ancestral hall was eerily quiet, as if it were another world......

On both sides of the ancestral hall against the wall, there are rows of old-fashioned weapon racks, on which are placed eighteen kinds of weapons.

Although they are all some years, Liu Shibai has no doubt that these things can be sold for a high price.

These weapons were identified by Cao Xiong's old eyes, and it was found that they were all bronze weapons of the Qin and Han dynasties.

It can be maintained until now, and it is still shining, I have to say that the Liujiatun ancestral hall is really surprising.

Liu 18 frowned and wandered around the ancestral hall, thinking about the mantra that Li Laifu said when he was separated: Seven, seven, forty-nine?

Then, Liu Shiba's eyes lit up, walked back to the door of the ancestral hall, and began to count the bluestone slabs on the ground, first counting seven columns horizontally from the door, and then counting seven stone slabs vertically forward.

This is seven-seven-forty-nine??

Liu Eighteen squatted down and struck a few times with his fist, and heard a dull echo around the ancestral hall.

"Underneath is solid rammed earth. ”

Cao Xiong stood behind Liu Eighteen and said lightly.

Li Ergou and his wife stood at the door of the ancestral hall, and after closing the door of the ancestral hall, they vigilantly watched the movement outside through the gap in the window.

Liu Shibai frowned and stood up, walked to the front of the ancestral hall and counted it in and out, but it was still the stone just now?

I counted it again from the right, and the result was the same......

At this time, Liu Shibai couldn't help but be stunned, and said in his heart:

"Seven-seven-forty-nine, that's right!"

What does Li Laifu mean by the seven-seven-forty-nine?

Standing on the stone slab in the ancestral hall that counted the first and last counts were the same, Liu Shibai looked around suspiciously.

In the entire ancestral hall, there is nothing except for an offering table and two futons facing the main gate, only weapon racks leaning on both sides.

Behind the offering table, the shelves that should be used to place the ancestors' rankings are also empty, and Liu Shibai has known it since he was a child.

From his pocket, he habitually took out a Great China and wanted to take a few sharp puffs.

But Liu Shibai looked back and thought that this was the ancestral hall, so he dragged the cigarette roll in his hand again and accidentally landed on the bluestone slab at his feet.

When Liu Shibai was about to bend down and pick it up, his eyes widened suddenly, and the bluestone slab at this time had changed?

In the dark ancestral hall, there was a glimmer of light, and if you looked closely, it turned out to be a small window in front of the ancestral hall, and a ray of sunlight came in, and one of them was shining on this stone slab......

Is there anything else that can't be paid attention to?

Looking at the reflected light, Liu Shiba's heart moved, and he looked up at the dome, which really made him notice a little different.

The light reflected off the stone slab from other places did not refract again, but the stone slab under his feet reflected the sunlight again towards the dome of the ancestral hall.

Is it really this slate with forty-nine from the bottom of the positive number?

The reflection of the dome of the ancestral hall seemed to have a small piece of shining.

The light that had bounced off the floor was refracted to the ground when it hit the shiny thing.

Although it was only a faint strand of hair, it would not be noticeable if you were not careful, because the light that was refracted three times was very dim.

Liu Shibai glanced at Cao Xiong, followed the guidance of the light, and slowly walked to the last place where it was refracted, and found that it was a corner behind the offering table.

It was two feet above the ground, and it was a wall of bluestone, close to the wall of Shiding Peak.

The walls of the entire ancestral hall are not a whole pile of bluestone, and there are some very small filling stones at the joints.

The refracted light shone on one of the bluestones the size of a pigeon's egg.

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