Vol 6 Chapter 945: Fire search

Hu Tiehua covered her mouth, it was incredible that she was still alive.

Chu Liuxiang was still working hard to input internal strength, taking a breath for him.

"Who are you? There is no one inside?" Zhu Rong asked anxiously. Didn't Su Mansion have long ago no living person? Where did this person emerge from?

The human said: "I... old slave of Su Mansion, there are..."

Zhu Rong looked back at the sky and the sea of ​​flames and exclaimed in disbelief, "There are still people!"

The old slave of Su Mansion said: "There is something...in Houchaifang...underground"

Chu Liuxiang listened in a hurry, and handed the person to Hu Tiehua. It must not be easy for this person to desperately protect it. He must go and take it out.

However, he was caught before he could get close.

"Why are you here too?" Zhu Rong was surprised. Lu Yang didn't know which direction he was coming from. At this time, he was holding two quilts in his hands, still dripping water.

Zhu Rong also thought of this, not slower than Chu Liuxiang rushing forward.

Lu Yang said, "Go and see first."

Zhu Rong didn't say anything, and took a quilt over his head, and the two crossed the front yard into the sea of ​​fire.

Chu Liuxiang paused, stopped, and returned to refuel Su Mansion's mother.

In fact, they had checked Su Mansion carefully, and they didn't find anything like a basement.

The fire was so strong that even the plants in the garden were burning, and the murderer didn't let the plants and trees in Su Mansion ever be spared.

It's just that if you want to destroy it, you can't set it on fire on the night of the murder. They might not even care about it at that time. It will be easier than now.

Was it just the appearance of public officials that made him scrupulous? I am afraid that those who specialize in the case will see anything?

The firewood room was almost burnt, and the place was not big and unobtrusive.

Lu Yang cleaned out the fallen beams, and after searching for a long time with Zhu Rong, they didn't feel any stone slab was empty. They almost tried the small ground inch by inch.

"Did that person get burnt out and bullshit?" Zhu Rong stood outside and shouted, throwing away the wet quilt and looking around. It's not like a place to hide any treasures.

Lu Yang thoughtfully said: "No one has discovered that there is anyone in Su Mansion. This person has hidden to this day. If it weren't for this fire, I'm afraid it wouldn't come out. Things that I still thought about in that way would definitely exist."

Lu Yang pushed the remaining pillars aside, and even if the floor of the firewood room was completely exposed in front of them, if there was anything special, it would be obvious at a glance.

Zhu Rong suddenly realized that the wood house was next to the rockery. Lu Yang had already walked over when he thought of it.

Lu Yang fumbled on a wall attached to the rockery. The wall was polished flat and burnt hot. Lu Yang pressed down a slate almost at the same time as Zhu Rong. There was no movement after the two slabs were sunk in. .

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Zhu Rong suddenly questioned: "I heard that there is a martial art called Qiqiaomen in the rivers and lakes. They are all skilled craftsmen who can create drip-proof mechanisms. The most famous is the "Qiqiao Tiandimen", which shouldn't be Qiqiao. The design of the door?"

Lu Yang also pondered for a moment and said, "We don't have to try it out. If there are seven buckles, then the seven slates should be arranged in the direction of the Big Dipper."

Either the ancestor of the Su Mansion was blessed or the two of them were really lucky, and they were just right under this situation.

After the seven stone slabs sank in, the place where they stood began to vibrate. When Lu Yang pulled Zhu Rong away, he saw the stone slabs on the wall advancing and retreating in different lengths, and the solid floors on the ground also changed alternately.

Those blackened stone slabs jumped like they were alive, magically making people unable to look away.

Zhu Rong sighed and said: "I didn't believe it before, but now I finally believe that Qiqiao Gate is not a vain name."

"There is some truth in being famous." Lu Yang said intently, he wanted to remember the number of ways these institutions operate.

At this time, the three stone slabs at the bottom of the back wall were retracted in two, and with the two retreats on the ground, a square entrance appeared.

Just as Lu Yang was about to peek in front of him, a black shadow sprang from the opening that was so fast that it was staggering.

"Where is the mouse generation stealing chickens and dogs, and leaving it to Lord Zhu!" Zhu Rong flashed up with an anger, intercepting the black shadow's path under two turns, and the two immediately handed over.

With Zhu Rong playing against each other, Lu Yang can rest assured.

Lu Yang didn't stop and leaned in. He already felt the slightly hot air coming out of the entrance, and he was afraid that this person had already lit the bottom together.

The aisle turned obliquely downward, allowing two people to walk side by side, creating an unfair, uneven, five steps on both sides with torches lit by torches, and burning paper scattered on the ground.

This passage is not as long as imagined, but after walking fifty feet and turning half a circle, you have already seen a stone gate.

At this moment, the stone gate was half open, and the two protrusions on the wall beside the door had been broken up. It must be the opening mechanism. Lu Yang glanced at it and leaned into it.

This basement is very spacious, very damp, and the fire is not big.

After extinguishing the fire, Lu Yang looked around. It was more like a study room. Except for a circle of bookshelves made of slate, the other tables, chairs, and incense tables were all made of wood.

There are a lot of books on the shelves, all wrapped in moisture-proof oiled paper. There is a large desk in the middle. The four treasures of the study and the jade-carved unicorn are placed on the desk. There are piano cases and chess tables on one side.

In the corner is a wooden compartment shelf with two swords horizontally placed on it. There are still a few paintings hanging between the bookshelves. After a screen, you can see the gauze tent connected to the roof and the palace lantern by the bed.

Lu Yang was surprised. Except for the overturned lampstand and the burning books, the place was even spotless, and everything was complete and orderly arranged, as if the owner had just been holding a pen, writing, and dancing sword and playing the piano.

Lu Yang looked at the half-burned paper on the desk, like a map. The words in the upper right corner were burned, leaving only the words "Jiangshanbao".

The paper was ordinary, and the strokes on it were even fresh. Lu Yang picked up the brush on the inkstone, and the brush was still wet.

Lu Yang frowned and put down the paper and looked around carefully. Could it be that the person who rushed out was the owner of this basement? ..

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