is real! The founder of Suolongjing

Zhang Ping opened the door of his ancestral home, and the wooden door bolt turned, making a creaking sound, as if the gears that had been dusty for many years were turning again, taking everyone back to the past era of the ancestral home.

Enter the ancestral home.

The ancestral house is not too big, a few hundred square meters in size, with a main hall in the center and several rooms on both sides. Although the house has been repaired several times, it still has a simple feeling.

“If an ancient TV series were filmed here, it would definitely be very atmospheric.”

Zhang Wei said to Qiu Xiaolin and others with a smile.

Zhang Ping, who was walking in front and leading everyone into the main hall door, looked back and said with a look of approval:

“As expected of my son, he has the same idea as me, haha, I also thought that the ancestral house is suitable for filming TV series, I think so. I’m thinking about contacting the crew. The ancestral house can’t be sold anyway, but it can be rented out.” ”

The only trouble is that if you rent out the murals in the ancestral house, you have to put them away. If the crew scratches or damages them, , I guess I will be scolded to death by my ancestors.”

This ends the words.

With a creak, Zhang Ping opened the main hall door and came to the main hall.

“Sir, that’s the stone mural of our ancestors. How about it? Isn’t it very elegant and exquisite?”

Zhang Ping pointed to the walls on both sides of the main hall.

There are several huge stone murals hanging there. They are called murals, but more like scrolls made of stone. They are half a meter wide and several meters long, occupying most of the walls on both sides. The stone murals have been eroded by the years, leaving obvious traces. The traces of time show the simplicity and vicissitudes of life.

Coupled with the delicate carvings, even people who don’t know how to paint can see at a glance that these murals are of extraordinary value.

See this.

Qiu Xiaolin said bluntly:

“Uncle, if you really rent your ancestral home to the crew, you really need to move the mural. Although this mural seems to weigh at least a hundred kilograms, someone will definitely be willing to steal it.”

Lu Lian Xue also echoed:

“My grandfather likes to collect antiques, and I also know some knowledge about antiques. These murals are more than hundreds of years old. If you sell them, you will have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life. I’m right,” Zhang Wei, huh? Zhang Wei?”

While Lu Lianxue and the others were discussing, Lu Lianxue saw Zhang Wei looking straight at the mural on the left, as if he was in a trance, and did not hear their words until Lu Lianxue and Qiu Xiaolin Out of curiosity, Zhang Wei came over to ask, and then Zhang Wei turned back.

“Xiaoxue, Xiaomantou, look at this mural quickly.”

Zhang Wei pointed at the mural in front of him and motioned for Lu Lianxue and the others to take a look.

“Is this?!”

“I seem to have seen this place before.”

Lu Lianxue and Qiu Xiaolin followed their gazes and looked at the mural. When they saw the content of the mural clearly, they were startled, just like Zhang Wei before. , as if fascinated, staring at the mural carefully.

The mural depicts a group of people holding tools, pushing tricycles loaded with stones, or carrying stones on their backs, talking and laughing, walking towards a dark pothole.

The stone murals are very delicately carved. Not only the people, but also the environment and terrain are very delicate. There are mountains around it, and it seems to be a newly formed village.

The next second.

Qiu Xiaolin screamed, as if she had a flash of inspiration in her mind:

“I remembered, how come the place on this mural looks like one of the places where Xiao Weizi showed me the Locked Dragon Well before? You Look at the mountain and the big stone. I remember there was a similar big stone there.”

At this time, Lu Lianxue’s voice came:

“It’s the place where the Dragon Well is locked. Although it’s a little different, it’s A piece of stone, as well as the outline of the surrounding mountains, there is almost no change.”

At this point.

Lu Lianxue looked towards the dark pit on the mural, and the Suolong Well that she knew came to mind. She compared the location of the mountain range and the location of the big rocks on the mural with the Suolongjing, and then looked at the location of the hole.

My heart pounded violently.

There was shock in Lu Lianxue’s eyes, and before she could say anything, Zhang Wei seemed to understand her thoughts and responded first:

“Is the pothole located in the same place as Suolongjing?”

“Zhang Wei Wei, you also discovered it?”

“Yes.”

Zhang Wei nodded, looking at the mural as well:

“I discovered it when I called you just now.”

Just as Zhang Wei was about to continue.

Zhang Ping, who was still telling everyone about his ancestral home, saw that Zhang Wei and the others ignored him and ran to look at the murals. He couldn’t help coming over curiously. When he saw Zhang Wei and the others looking at the murals, he couldn’t help but come up again with a talkative temper. He laughed and pointed at the murals. He said from the dark hollow position:

“Child, do you see, this is the well dug by our ancestors, and that hole is the well dug by our ancestors. Your grandfather told me, this painting is engraved with the well dug by our ancestors, My favorite and most satisfying well.”

Zhang Ping’s voice was like thunder, roaring in the ears of Lu Lianxue and the others.

Lu Lianxue and Qiu Xiaolin were shocked, and both looked at Zhang Wei. Their expressions of extreme surprise were self-evident.

The location of the pothole is the same as that of Suolong Well. Doesn’t that mean that what is engraved on this mural is the scene of the creation of Suolongjing? Isn’t that Zhang Wei and their ancestor…the founder of Suolongjing!

“Oh my god.”

Qiu Xiaolin covered her mouth with her hands and exclaimed. She didn’t know whether she was surprised by the content of the mural, the identity of Zhang Wei’s ancestor, or both.

“It was your family who created the Suolongjing. Xiaoweizi, are you really such a bad guy?”

“Little Mantou, I really want to say what you said. I actually only found out today that my family is such a bad guy.”

Zhang When Wei said this, he turned to look at the opposite wall of the hall.

Followed by.

Qiu Xiaolin and Lu Lianxue also looked at it, their beautiful eyes full of curiosity. They had previously admired the antique value of the mural, but now they noticed the content of the mural and learned that Suolongjing was related to Zhang Wei’s family. Their curiosity was already overwhelming and they would definitely not lose to Zhang Wei. Even worse.

“Go and see what’s painted on the mural over there.”

“Maybe there are other Xinmi who locked Longjing.”

They said as they ran to the other wall, not forgetting to greet Zhang Wei and Zhang Ping on the way.

“Uncle and aunt, I found that this ancestral mural in your family is very powerful. Tell us about the content of this other mural.” ”

I want to know too.”

They took three steps at a time and quickly came to the other mural. in front, and then look intently.

next moment.

Lu Lianxue and Qiu Xiaolin were both stunned, their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost. For a time, they thought they had seen it wrong, but when they looked again and confirmed that they had seen it right, they both couldn’t help but exclaimed in unison. :

“Zhang Wei, this person is not…”

in his words.

They all pointed at a character on another mural, and their hearts were filled with shock… isn’t this a zombie behind closed doors! ! !


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