Zang Zhiqiang finally couldn't hold his breath and asked me what I was going to do.

I didn't speak, smiled at him, walked up to him, stared at the spot of his left finger just now, and looked at it carefully, but I was a little suspicious.

The pose I asked Zang Zhiqiang to pose just now is exactly the same as the one of the twelve photos taken by Ling Hong, one of which is the pose of Li Ji Yayun.

Although Zang Zhiqiang's pose like that is not only not the slightest beauty, but even very disgusting, I can be sure that the position I am facing now is the position that Ji Yayun is pointing to in the photo.

The blind man said that each of the twelve photos concealed a kind of formation, and it stands to reason that this position should be the key to the formation.

But it seems to me that it is a part of the wall at all, and there is nothing unusual about it, and I can feel that the wall is real by touching it.

Could it be that I am wrong, the evil in this room is not hidden in the array?

"You don't understand the principle that one person is short, and two people are long, right?" Zang Zhiqiang came to my side and looked at the position with me, "What do you think of?" ”

I said, "I've seen some photos, and I've been told that each of those pictures hides a kind of entrance and exit to the formation. I feel that the layout of the space here is very similar to one of the photos. ”

"Oh."

Zang Zhiqiang stared at that position for a while, then turned around and asked me, "What environment was that photo taken?" ”

I thought for a moment and said, "It's about the same as here, but it's probably not a big room." ”

"Be specific." Zang Zhiqiang frowned and shook his head, "Think about it, where was that photo taken?" ”

I couldn't help frowning, "That set of photos was taken in a garden in Suzhou, and I didn't see it in person, so I can't tell you the specific location and situation." ”

Zang Zhiqiang rolled his eyes and asked, "Are you sure it's indoors?" ”

All I could do was shake my head, "Probably." ”

Zang Zhiqiang seemed unwilling and asked me a few more questions about the photo.

Even though my phone was out of battery and I couldn't show him the remakes, I was able to watch them more than once, so I remembered the details.

After listening to me, Zang Zhiqiang's eyes rolled back and forth a few times, and suddenly slapped his face, "It should be!" ”

"What?" I was stunned by him.

Zang Zhiqiang said: "I don't know how much you know about the architecture of the ancient Jiangnan generation, but if I guess correctly, according to what you said, that photo was not taken in a real interior." ”

He didn't mean to be pretentious, nor did he rush to explain, but said to me without hurrying:

"In ancient times, in order to prevent bandits and robbers, most of the big families would build treasure pavilions at home. On the surface, the so-called treasure pavilion does not have much technical content, but in fact, it is all the craftsmen have spent a lot of thought, and some seemingly inconspicuous layouts are by no means simpler than the mechanisms in the tombs in many cases, and even some of the arrangements adapted to local conditions are more ingenious than the mechanisms in the tombs. ”

I nodded, when I used to travel to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, I also visited some gardens, and the Treasure Pavilion did exist.

What impressed me the most was the introduction of a tour guide.

It is said that it is an ancient building in the garden, no matter from any angle from the outside, there are only two floors, but once you enter the building, under the guidance of an insider, you will find that there is a third floor hidden in the building, which is the so-called treasure pavilion.

At that time, I also went to see the treasure cabinet, and in my opinion, it was just an illusion created by taking advantage of the uneven appearance of the building itself. Although the Treasure Pavilion is relatively secret, it is not difficult to find out if you have the heart to find it.

Zang Zhiqiang seemed to see through my thoughts, but he didn't say more, but groped in the treasure bag around his waist for a while, frowned, and asked me, "Do you have a mirror?" If not, the screen of the phone will do. ”

Although I didn't understand what it meant, as soon as I heard the 'mirror', I subconsciously thought of the bone mirror I got from the fourth aunt's house.

At that moment, I took out the bronze mirror, Zang Zhiqiang didn't look carefully, and returned to the position I had just asked him to stand, put on that nondescript pose, and said to me:

"If you look at me, you can think of me as the photographer who took the picture, and point the 'camera' at the mirror to see from what angle it can be taken exactly like that picture."

My eyelids jumped: "You mean, the picture was taken in the mirror?" ”

Zang Zhiqiang said 'um', "The difference between the treasure pavilion and the tomb mechanism of the ancient big families is that the concealment must be adapted to local conditions, so there are considerable limitations. Let's put it this way, the robbers who dare to enter the house are not fools, and the more the master deliberately wants to hide the entrance to the treasure pavilion, the more it will be discovered by those who have a heart. However, the arrangement of some inconspicuous small mechanisms due to time and place is even more confusing in a special environment. ”

He suddenly smiled evilly at me, "Think about it, if you were a robber, most of you would only work in the middle of the night, right?" 'You' aim is to rob money, and it is impossible to take a closer look at someone's house. 'You' should have a lot of experience, as long as you take a cursory photo with a torch, you should be able to find out where there is a cat, right? But if you see a mirror, and you don't know that what you see is a reflection in the mirror, then can you still find the entrance to the Treasure Chamber? ”

When he said this, it dawned on me.

It seems that no matter what you do, it is not easy, this tomb robber must have studied ancient architecture quite a bit, otherwise he would not have thought of another secret in the photo so 'easily'.

I didn't say anything more, holding the fire eye in one hand and the bronze mirror in the other hand and began to compare the directions.

I looked at Zang Zhiqiang in the mirror, and as soon as I took a photo, I turned around and said, "No! ”

"Hmm." Zang Zhiqiang obviously also thought of the key, that is, the reflection in the mirror is the opposite of reality.

He reversed his left and right hands, adjusted his position, and nodded at me.

I pointed the bronze mirror at him, stared at the mirror, and slowly moved my steps to adjust my bearing.

When the situation shown in the mirror was exactly the same as the posture and angle of Ji Yayun in the photo, I was pleasantly surprised to find that the hand held by Zang Zhiqiang in the mirror was pointing to a direction that faintly revealed an orange aperture!

"Found it?"

Zang Zhiqiang asked, and after receiving my affirmative answer, he walked quickly to my side.

The two glanced at each other, and each other's eyes showed a special light.

The aperture only flashed by the moment he beckoned, and at this time, looking at it from memory, the aperture had disappeared, replaced by a haze gathered from the shadow under the reflection of the fire eye.

"I can feel it now, there must be something behind this." Zang Zhiqiang's eyes lit up, and he whispered to me, "Hey, can I ask you for a favor?" When you get out, lend me those pictures of yours? Just take a look. ”

"Let's talk about it." I said perfunctorily, saying in my heart that this grandson had seen that he was getting better, and if he really wanted to show him the photo, maybe how many old graves would suffer.

Immediately, the two of them didn't say anything more, they looked at each other again, and then walked towards the unknown haze......