When we chatted on the train, time passed very quickly.
While Wu Xiaojun and Niu Tianming were chatting, it was time for lunch. Niu Tianming and Niu Bin said goodbye to everyone and went back to their compartments to eat.
When Xiao Jingwen saw Niu Tianming leaving, she got down from the upper bunk and packed up with everyone to have lunch.
There was nothing to eat in the car. Everyone made bowls of noodles and took out ham sausages and other cooked food. Everything was ready and they started eating lively.
"By the way, Sister Jingwen, how come your clay sculptures of Terracotta Warriors and Horses are connected with Luoyang?" Li Ting asked in a low voice while eating.
Qian Lin took over the conversation: "Didn't I tell you this a long time ago? The clay sculptures of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses are of no use. The main thing is that the paragraph she wrote is related to the Miao Village. If you contact Luoyang in this way, it will become People from the Miao village in Luoyang, if you think about it, in the whole city of Luoyang, only Cao Mao¡¯s tomb is related to this Miao village!¡±
Li Ting nodded: "I didn't understand what you said on the phone last time. So let's make it clear this time, isn't it just a tomb robbery?!"
Wu Xiaojun laughed happily and took a big mouthful of ham: "What! Didn't you listen to Brother Niu Tianming just now? We are not tomb robbers, we are traveling, and we accidentally bumped into it!"
Everyone laughed, and Qian Lin joked: "I can tell, you fat guy is not only familiar with your own business, but also a quick learner of heresy!"
Li Ting smiled and patted Wu Xiaojun's big belly: "I wonder what is hidden in this big guy!"
"It's all ink! Ink!" Wu Xiaojun said as he took a mouthful of instant noodles. This silly look made everyone laugh again.
"No. 1, No. 2, No. 4, No. 5, and No. 6 are all gone." Ge Shichao said: "No. 3 Xiao Jingwen, No. 7 Wu Xiaojun, No. 8 Li Ting, No. 9 Qian Lin, No. 10 Guo Hui, No. 11 Me, excluding numbers 13, 14, and 15 who have stopped writing novels and quit the group, only number 12 is left who is not here. Does anyone know this person?"
Qian Lin shook his head first: "I contacted you all, but for this No. 12, I couldn't find his contact information no matter how hard I searched, and it was only recently that I discovered that this person hardly talks in the group. I am on QQ. I left them a message and didn¡¯t reply, so there¡¯s really no way to find him!¡±
Li Ting finished her last bite of rice: "I talked to her on the 12th. She was a girl, not too old, about 20 years old. She seemed to be in Beijing. I forgot where she came from. But this person just didn't She loves to talk, and she often talks to me when I say a few words, but then we don¡¯t talk much anymore! I also specifically read the comment section of her novels, and there are very few replies to readers! Do you want to keep in touch? I really can¡¯t contact her!¡±
Qian Lin nodded: "What about the others?"
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.
"Well, it seems that this person is really unreachable!" Qian Lin stopped talking and ate his bowl of noodles.
Xiao Jingwen remained silent. After finishing her meal, she threw the garbage into the trash can and sat by the car window and burped: "Huh, I haven't been so full for a long time! We will arrive in Luoyang at this time tomorrow!"
"I've already booked a place to stay!" Qian Lin said, "When tomorrow arrives, let's take a day off and discuss what to do!"
Wu Xiaojun chewed a mouthful of food and nodded: "Well, Brother Lin, you are so thoughtful! The word action makes my blood boil!"
"Eat your food!" Li Ting punched Wu Xiaojun, making everyone laugh again.
As everyone chatted, it was nighttime and everyone went back to bed to sleep. Niu Tianming never came over again. At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the bed, staring at a dark green ring the size of a thumb on his palm.
You may have guessed that this Niu Tianming is none other than the hermit in Beishan, Jiangbei City, Master Tianming. And that Niu Bin is his young apprentice.
The ring in Tianming¡¯s hand was obtained from the cave in the mountain of Jiangbei Art College. Qin Wei and Chen Feng were both thinking about saving their lives. However, they did not notice the ring that Tianming took from the disappeared female corpse.
Qin Wei and Chen Feng didn¡¯t have time to ask about the woman¡¯s exact identity, but by dawn, they already knew very little. If his guess was correct, this woman should be an important figure in a branch of Miao Village, and the ring on her finger had several weird words written on it, like old hieroglyphs. Not many people in the whole world know this kind of writing, but Tianming is one of those who can more or less know a few characters. The two characters above are: Luoyang City North.
The text above should be the legendary Miao script.
No one knows how this Tianming happened to get?How come I happen to know the words on this ring? What's more coincidental is that the strange things at Jiangbei Art Institute and the strange things at Lewen.com have intersected at this time, and will merge into one in Luoyang.
Looking at Niu Bin who was sleeping across from him, Tianming smiled slightly, put the ring away, and lay down.
Early the next morning, the flight attendants exchanged tickets for the passengers who got off at Luoyang Station. Everyone packed their luggage and sat chatting, waiting to arrive at Luoyang Station.
At around nine o'clock in the morning, Luoyang Station arrived.
Everyone took their luggage and got out of the car. Luoyang is a transportation hub, and there were many people getting off the train. It took a lot of effort for everyone to get out of the station and stand at the door to rest.
"I'm going. I really didn't expect there to be so many people at Luoyang Station at this time! I'm so crowded!" Wu Xiaojun was sweating profusely from being squeezed, holding a magazine and fanning himself.
"Let's go, let's go to the accommodation I've decided for us first, and rest for a day before we talk!" Qian Lin also looked tired. As he said this, he asked everyone to pick up their luggage and take a taxi outside the station.
Unexpectedly, before taking a few steps, a woman's voice came over: "Don't run, it's my bag! Catch the thief!"
Everyone looked for the sound and saw a man running crazily in their direction with a satchel, followed closely by a woman chasing after him.
"Damn it! Master Jun, I hate thieves the most in my life! I hate thieves who bully women even more!" Wu Xiaojun said and threw away the magazine in his hand, pretending to catch the thief!
The thief thought that he would be able to escape because there were so many people here, but he didn¡¯t expect that a fat man suddenly stretched out his legs and tried to trip him up. He was quite dexterous. He jumped to avoid it, but stumbled when he tripped. However, he didn't expect that the fat man was more sinister. When he saw that he hadn't fallen, a pair of thick arms swung over him and knocked him to the ground!
"Okay!" Li Ting cheered happily, but she heard Qian Lin yell: "Be careful!"
Everyone had just been watching Wu Xiaojun catch the thief. When they looked for the sound, they saw that the woman who had been stolen was too anxious and did not pay attention to the taxi coming into the station. She was knocked several meters away and stopped moving on the spot. Already
"This" Qian Lin hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called 120. The woman's relatives over there also caught up with her, lying on the ground and crying.
Xiao Jingwen shook her head. She didn't expect to see such a scene again when she left the station. She knelt down and picked up the woman's bag from the ground. Unexpectedly, the bag was not tightened, and a gray clay sculpture fell out. It shattered on the ground with a "pop" sound.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene. Xiao Jingwen rummaged through her bag like crazy. Sure enough, she pulled out an ID card from Lewen.com. She looked up at everyone and smiled bitterly: "She is, twelve." Number"
No one said anything, Xiao Jingwen silently returned the bag in her hand to No. 12¡¯s family, and then everyone went to the booked hotel.
Sitting in the hotel room, the silence was broken by Wu Xiaojun: "It's okay now. There is a ghost in Le Wen. Now there are only a few of us alive. The rest have really turned into ghosts!"
"Do you think someone has cursed our group?" Ge Shichao said: "It's really like what is written in the novel, there are some people who are good at magic and witchcraft, and they have cursed our group. "
Xiao Jingwen shook her head and nodded: "Well, it's hard to say. Let's wait. Maybe in the next few days, our story will come to an end"
After everyone took a nap, they went to the restaurant downstairs for dinner. In the restaurant, they met their old acquaintances again - Niu Tianming and Niu Bin.
Two groups of people were eating and talking and laughing at the same table. Of course, the protagonists were still Wu Xiaojun and Niu Tianming.
"Brother Niu, what do you think of the Feng Shui in Luoyang City?" Wu Xiaojun asked, stuffing a tea egg into his mouth.
Niu Tianming laughed: "You fat guy is still interested in Feng Shui? But I don't understand this thing, but it should be very good, otherwise so many emperors would build their capitals here! And it's not far from the Yellow River. It¡¯s close, but looking at it now, it¡¯s a pretty good place!¡±
"I don't like Luoyang very much!" Qian Lin said: "I have been to another ancient capital, Xi'an. Of these two ancient capitals, I still like the atmosphere of Xi'an, which can also be said to be domineering!"
Niu Tianming chuckled and said: "Yes, Luoyang seems a bit chaotic now!"
"Is the Yellow River near Luoyang City fun?" Wu Xiaojun continued to chat about the Yellow River.
Niu Tianming shook his head: "I don't know. I heard that there seems to be a forest park of some kind, but I haven't been there either. But the Mother River, it should have a nice scenery!"
"Okay! Then we have time to go to the Yellow River and have a look!" Wu Xiaojun said loudly.
Several other people were a little puzzled and couldn't figure out why Fatty Wu was suddenly so interested in the Yellow River.
After returning to the room, everyone asked: "Why go to the Yellow River?"
Wu Xiaojun took out a few fragments from his bag, like the fragments of the clay sculpture on the 12th in the morning: "Look, someone has written a few words on it. I don't know if it was written on the 12th or someone else." written!"
Everyone put the pieces together and looked: Luoyang City, by the Yellow River!Standing.
Several other people were a little puzzled and couldn't figure out why Fatty Wu was suddenly so interested in the Yellow River.
After returning to the room, everyone asked: "Why go to the Yellow River?"
Wu Xiaojun took out a few fragments from his bag, like the fragments of the clay sculpture on the 12th in the morning: "Look, someone has written a few words on it. I don't know if it was written on the 12th or someone else." written!"
Everyone put the pieces together and looked: Luoyang City, by the Yellow River!