After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 86 Are they involved in the treasure hunt?
Cannot be opened in normal way.

In the end, the only solution is violence.

He placed an order for a household cutting machine last night, and the logistics showed that it would arrive in two days.

In addition to the key, there was also a booklet in Blind Pang's tomb.

It looks like a written diary.

Due to the long time and water damage, it is badly damaged.

The handwriting was unclear and there were even missing pages. Chen Yang flipped through it for a long time but couldn't make any sense of it.

I could vaguely make out a few words, but without any coherent context I had no idea what was being written.

"Centipede Ridge, Mixiangou?"

This is the place name of Qishan.

"Lianshan?"

What is this again?
"An... Tai?"

Under the light.

Chen Yang sat at the desk, carefully identifying the muddy handwriting on the diary.

His brows were tightly furrowed, he had never been so serious even when he was in school or in class.

"June 18th...Antai?"

Chen Yang suddenly raised his head, with a puzzled look on his face, "Chen Antai?"

The protagonist of the plane crash into the mountain in Dashan’s story.

The two vague words naturally made Chen Yang think of this person.

There are words left by my great-grandfather on the red paper behind the main room door.

The handwriting on this diary is very different from my great-grandfather's, so it is most likely written by Blind Pang.

Did Blind Pang also go to Mixiangou to hunt for treasure?
Or was he involved in the treasure hunt?
Chen Yang suddenly thought of this question.

Mixian Gou is a snake den and a taboo place in the eyes of the villagers.

Once ordinary people go in, nine out of ten times they will find it difficult to get out.

Even an old mountain runner like Song Kaiming paid the price with the loss of a leg.

Was Chen Antai so brave back then that he ran into the snake cave alone to hide treasure?
Moreover, how did Chen Antai deliver so many large boxes of supplies and safes weighing hundreds of kilograms to Mixiangou?
If he was so powerful, how could he be caught and die in prison?
Nine out of ten there are helpers!

Could Blind Pang be the helper?

Judging from the information we have now, this old man Pang does have some real skills.

With his help, it might not be difficult to enter Mixiangou to hide the treasure.

Calculating the time, the incident happened in 47.

My grandfather said that Blind Pang died in 64 and was in his seventies or eighties when he died.

That means that in 47, Blind Pang should have been in his fifties.

He is in his fifties, in the prime of life, and is highly suspicious.

According to this logic, this diary was placed by my great-grandfather in Blind Pang’s tomb, which means that my great-grandfather also knew about the treasure of Mixian Gou?

In 47, my great-grandfather should have been in his twenties. Did he participate in the treasure hunt?
It's unlikely. My grandfather told me that my great-grandfather started working with Blind Pang after 52...

Of course, it is not ruled out that they knew each other before.

Also, the old man I met in Pangpo Cave.

His purpose was the key and the diary.

Based on this inference, the old man’s ultimate goal is actually to obtain the treasure of Mixian Gou.

The logic seems to have completed a closed loop here.

But soon Chen Yang had new doubts.

Since the old man coveted the things in Blind Pang’s tomb, why did he wait until now to take action?
Why did you go early?
"call!"

He closed the booklet and put it away carefully, but Chen Yang's brows were still furrowed.

He had many questions in his mind, but unfortunately no one could answer them.

There are only so many things my grandfather knows.

As for that slanted-eyed old man...

He should know a lot of things, right?

He said he would come to see me again, but I don’t know when he will come?
……

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After a night of heavy rain, the weather cleared up again.

The sky looked like it had been washed by water, clear and bright, with the sun shining directly. It was only morning, but the sun was already burning people's faces.

Chen Guoqiang's home is in the center of the village, a small three-story villa.

There is a main road in front of the door, and outside the road is a large pond with a big willow tree hanging beside the pond.

The wind blew, and the willow branches swayed, like the hands of a young girl. There were many cars parked on the roadside. Chen Guoqiang was popular, so naturally there were many people who came to give him favors.

The weather was hot, so a shed was set up in the dam and a table was put on it.

It’s not quite the same as what Chen Yang imagined.

There were two large speakers by the door, playing deafening music. Everyone gathered together, some playing cards and some chatting.

More like a seat.

“Is this the escape route?”

Chen Yang found a place to sit, and when he saw Huang Can, he quickly grabbed him.

"It's still early. We have to go in the evening."

Huang Can grabbed a handful of melon seeds and cracked them with gusto. "Look, Chen Guoqiang is the one who has the upper hand. He helped his grandson escape the hurdle and even invited a Yin-Yang master from Luoshan. He made such a big scene. How many gifts did he have to accept?"

"What? We still have to rush to present gifts?"

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment.

"nonsense."

Huang Can raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "Are you not prepared?"

"No one told me." Chen Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

“Freeloading is not a good habit.”

"How much are you prepared to give?"

"No."

"real or fake?"

Chen Yang paused, "Eating for free?"

"Ah."

Huang Can clapped his hands, "Not only do I get free food, but Chen Guoqiang also has to give me a big red envelope."

"Oh?"

Chen Yang looked at him strangely. Was this kid having a crazy dream?

"Uncle Guoqiang wants to give his grandson to him and make him Junwazi's godfather. He's so proud of it."

At this time, Song Ping came over and sat next to Chen Yang.

"Little brat, what do you know?"

Huang Can glanced at Song Ping, but couldn't suppress a smile on his face.

Song Ping curled his lips, "You're still laughing. My grandmother said that being a guarantor for a boy will bring bad luck. You might be unlucky for the rest of your life..."

"Your grandmother is so feudal."

Huang Can sneered, "I have a strong destiny. Fortune tellers say that I am made of steel. I am not afraid of anything!"

He didn't believe in these superstitious things at all. In his opinion, being able to become a relative of Chen Guoqiang's family was a very prestigious thing in the village.

Song Ping was sullen and said nothing more.

Chen Yang said, "You are the godfather of Uncle Guoqiang's grandson. Isn't that a generation short of you?"

Huang Can's face trembled. "We don't have the same surname, so there's no such thing as a generation lower than a generation. Let's talk about our own things. To be honest, aren't you also a generation lower than me? I've never seen you call me uncle?"

Chen Yang was stunned.

What he said makes sense.

Chen Yang has to call his brother-in-law "uncle", so he is naturally a generation younger than him.

But the two people do not have the same surname, so there is no point in comparing them.

"Di Di..."

At this time, several horns were heard on the road.

A black Mercedes-Benz drove to the door, and at this time, someone turned off the deafening music.

Who is this important person coming?

The people who were playing cards and chatting in the yard fell silent and looked towards the door.

Chen Guoqiang and his family were already standing at the door to greet us.

The car door opened, and the first person to get out was a young girl.

A tight cheongsam outlines her graceful figure.

The woman turned around from the rear of the car and opened the back door.

An old man wearing a Tang suit and sunglasses got out of the car.

"he?"

When Chen Yang saw this man, his heart skipped a beat.

(End of this chapter)