Rebirth Craftsman

The library, in the lobby.

As the door was closed, the light suddenly dimmed.

Feng Mang wanted to open the window, but Liu Xing stopped him: "You'd better stand still, otherwise, I can't save you when it triggers some mechanism!"

"No... Since it's so dangerous, why are we still coming in?" Feng shrank his neck, his eyes filled with fear.

He knew that Liu Xing didn't need to scare him. The former Vice President Niu and Professor Ma were lessons for the past.

"Some things are clearly dangerous, but we must do it. You will understand the truth later!" Liu Xing came to the side of the Tai Sui chair and squatted down to examine it carefully.

Hearing this, Feng Mang scratched his head in confusion.

He really couldn't figure out how Liu Xing was only 15 years old, how could he say such profound things, looking so mature.

But he didn't think about it so much. Instead, he walked up to Liu Xing's side and checked the Tai Sui chair.

This Tai Sui chair is quite delicate in workmanship, and the backrest is carved with dragons and phoenixes. He is the heir who inherited the miniature carving of the bamboo god.

If nothing else, the man who made this Tai Sui chair is definitely a master sculptor.

Feng Mang was about to study carefully, but was gently pushed away by Liu Xing: "Don't lean too close, be careful to trigger the mechanism."

"Oh..." Feng Mang took a few steps back quickly.

At this moment, there was a slight sound of gears turning under the library, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

"Master, this...this is not right! Let's run first!" Feng said with a cold sweat.

"It's okay, this is not the sound of the mechanism, but it is like some kind of mechanical operation!" Liu Xing looked at the timid appearance and shook his head. He took out a'screw' from his tool bag and inserted it in. In a floor behind the Tai Sui chair.

With a light pry, the floor was lifted.

And under the floor, a circular notch was exposed. Inside the notch, there was a raised bamboo god logo. This logo scared Liu Xing. He really couldn't figure it out. Why was it in Hunan Province? The symbol of the bamboo god can be seen in various ancient buildings.

But frightened and frightened, Liu Xing quickly recovered.

He said to the same dumbfounded edge: "You go out first! I will press this switch later to see what is hidden in this library. If there is danger, I can't take care of you here. !"

"Good! Good!" Feng Mang nodded and hurriedly opened the door of the library and ran.

"This guy!" After Liu Xing closed the door easily, he pressed the bamboo god sign on the floor.

Crunch...

A heavy and mechanical voice sounded in the library, and then I saw the Tai Sui chair sinking slowly, as if sitting on the Tai Sui chair, one could reach a mysterious place in the library.

After hesitating for a while, Liu Xing took up his tool bag and sat on the Tai Sui chair. Although one leg of the Tai Sui chair was broken, there should be no problem with the other three legs bearing his weight.

And just before he thought, the Tai Sui chair had sunk to the ground with him. At first, the surrounding area was pitch black and his fingers were invisible.

But after the Tai Sui chair stopped sinking, sparks suddenly burst out on the surrounding walls, and then I saw that the oil lamp was burning, expelling the surrounding darkness and illuminating the entire basement.

This basement is not big.

About a dozen squares.

But it is these dozen squares of space, filled with various books.

Liu Xing picked up a few books at random and took a look, and suddenly gasped. They were all manuscripts from the Ming Dynasty. Looking at the neat handwriting, I'm afraid they were written by famous artists.

If this is brought to the market for auction, I am afraid it is very valuable.

After all, many of the things recorded in the manuscript have been lost.

It's just a pity. Many of the manuscripts are rotten because of the age, especially in the corners. Many of the manuscripts have been shattered and scattered with the hand.

Seeing that there is nothing worthy of his nostalgia in this basement, Liu Xing began to look for the institutions to go up to. After all, he didn't need these manuscripts, so it was better to let Principal Tong send someone to deal with it.

To his surprise, the organ that went up was not found, but suddenly found a very strange box.

The whole body of this box is made of stone, with brass locks on it.

At this time, the brass lock was rusty, and it fell off with a touch of his hand.

But Liu Xing knew that it was not so easy to open this box.

Originally, he didn't want to bother with his brain, and was about to ignore the box, but the fire dragon on his right thumb suddenly emitted a fiery red light at this moment.

It contrasts with the circular keyhole in the center of the box.

"Could it be that this box can be opened with the fire dragon finger?" Liu Xing was taken aback, and immediately removed the fire dragon finger from his thumb, and then inserted it into the circular keyhole in the center of the box.

Only then did he discover that the circular keyhole was the same size as the fire dragon's finger, and as it was inserted, the fiery red light of the fire dragon's finger disappeared and replaced by dark black light.

"What the hell is going on?" Liu Xing was a little confused.

Seeing that the box hadn't been opened, he stretched out his hand and prepared to retrieve the fire dragon.

And just in this second, there was the sound of gears turning inside the box, and after a while, it opened automatically.

Click~~!

The fire dragon's finger fell from the keyhole of the box. Seeing this, Liu Xing quickly reached out to catch it, and then put it back on the thumb of his right hand.

As the box opened, the contents were revealed.

It is a mysterious picture made of silk.

Liu Xing carefully tested the box, and seeing that there was no danger, he stretched out his hand and took out the scroll.

After opening it, he held his breath.

This turned out to be a map.

At the top of the map, the words "Bamboo God Cave" were written.

At first, Liu Xing thought it was a fake map, but after seeing the words'danxian' in the lower right corner of the map, he knew that this map made of silk was definitely not fake.

It is an item passed down by the descendants of Bamboo God.

This item is of infinite value to him.

After thinking about it, he immediately put it into the bag, and at the same time put an ordinary manuscript into the box, and then used the fire dragon to lock it.

It was not that he was greedy and wanted to take the map of the Bamboo God Cave as his own, but he felt that a place like the Bamboo God Cave should be buried in the ground forever, rather than being developed by future generations.

So what he meant by taking the map was that he didn't want some people with ulterior motives to get it.

Because he knew too much about the significance of the map of the Bamboo God Cave to the world, once the map appeared, I was afraid that the whole Xiangxi would not be clean.

Thinking of this, Liu Xing hurriedly searched for an institution to go out.

Although it didn't take long for him to learn organ art from Village Chief Wang, he was very clear about the organ design and some hidden points.

It didn't take long before he found the institution where he went out.

At this moment, Principal Tong's old voice sounded outside: "Liu Xing, where are you? Don't scare me!"

"I'm fine, principal!" Liu Xing sat on the Tai Sui chair after he said yes.

In the hall, Principal Tong saw Liu Xing appearing from the ground in a Tai Sui chair out of thin air. He was so frightened that he almost fell, and even the edge that came in with him was frightened.

"Don't be afraid, I am not a ghost!" Liu Xing explained.

"There's...what's under the ground?" Principal Tong asked again and again after he recovered.

"Don't you know if you go down and take a look?" Liu Xing smiled and left from the Tai Sui chair.

"I'm not going, just tell me!" Principal Tong continued.

"They are all manuscripts. As for the age... it should be traced back to the Ming Dynasty!" Liu Xing replied.

"Really..." Principal Tong widened his eyes.

The manuscripts of the Ming Dynasty are so valuable!

"Of course it's true, you can go and take a look if you don't believe it!" Liu Xing smiled.

"Is it dangerous?" Principal Tong couldn't help asking.

"Not dangerous." Liu Xing told the truth.

"Then you accompany me down!" Principal Tong finally made a decision after hesitating for a long time.

"Okay!" Liu Xing handed the tool bag in his hand to Fengmang. After pressing the mechanism, he led the principal Tong to stand next to the Tai Sui chair, and then watched the surrounding environment slowly descend.

Principal Tong had never experienced anything like this before, and his face was pale with fright, and he reached out and grabbed Liu Xing's arm.

But soon he just let go, because he found that there was no danger at all around him, and some were full of books.

"Did you see it? I said it's not dangerous!" Liu Xing left the Tai Sui chair and said casually.

"How did you find this place?" After headmaster Tong looked through a manuscript, his excited voice changed.

"I said there are organs. I found here along the organs. Seeing your excitement, I really want to stay longer. Then I will go up first!" Liu Xing laughed.

"Don't! Don't! Don't!" Principal Tong quickly stopped Liu Xing: "What do you want to do with these manuscripts?"

"It's not mine, what can I do." Liu Xing stretched out his hands funny.

"You don't have any greed?" Principal Tong took a breath. He didn't want to say this at first, but in the end he couldn't help saying it.

"Haha... Although these manuscripts are of infinite value, there are a few people who can actually buy them, so they should be given to the country to complete some of the history of the Ming Dynasty!" Liu Xing was not angry, but instead I spoke out the thoughts in my heart.

"You are really different, Liu Lao seems to be right!" Principal Tong reached out and patted Liu Xing on the shoulder, and after a reluctant glance at the surroundings, he said: "Send me up! These books It should belong to the country, so I decided to call someone from the provincial archaeological team to deal with it!"

"Alright!" Liu Xing nodded: "By the way, can this Tai Sui chair be repaired?"

"If you don't repair it, you won't be able to let the students sit after it is repaired. It's too dangerous!" Principal Tong replied.

"Okay!" Liu Xing naturally didn't have any comments, and immediately reached out and pressed the mechanism that went up, and took Principal Tong to go up.

The gate of the library.

Principal Tong asked the driver to drive the car aside.

Before Liu Xing left, he said earnestly and earnestly: "I hope you can keep it confidential and try not to let unrelated people know about what happened in the library today."

"You can rest assured!" Liu Xinglian stated.

He is not a fool, he naturally knows what to say and what not to say.

"Then you go back! I will invite you to dinner when I have time!" Principal Tong said with a light sigh.

"Okay!" Liu Xing got into the car with a sharp edge.

After principal Tong watched the car go far, he took out his cell phone and called Lao Liu.

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