"You mean, we need comparison pictures?"

"Or maybe some special substance is needed to infiltrate it in order to reveal the real illustration."

Gu Yan held the road map under his nose again and smelled it.

"This picture seems to be sprinkled with special substances and has a different taste."

"Of course it's different, it's human skin after all."

"No, in order to ensure the integrity, mercury is usually poured into the head of the person while he is still alive. This highly toxic thing can not only ensure the integrity of the human skin to the maximum extent, but also play an antiseptic role, and the mercury is

It is colorless and odorless.

But this skin is different. It has been aged for a long time, but it has a delicate fragrance that lingers for a long time."

Indeed, several people have taken this picture. If they smell it carefully, they can still vaguely smell the unknown aroma, which is very strange.

"Then what should be used to soak it?"

"There are no words written on it, Wen, oh, no, Lao Liu, since we are backed by the country now, why not land on the ground, please ask the comrades in contact to help find a folklore researcher to decipher the mysterious characters on it

, maybe we can get more clues.”

As soon as the plane landed, local staff members came to pick them up. It was the first time that several people were treated with such high-level courtesy because they had all benefited from Vincent.

Not only was there a car specially sent by the government to pick up and drop off, there was even a red carpet laid out, and outstanding students presented flowers. This was much better than the past when Gu Yan drove a luxury car on the street and showed off the mayor's face. I don't know, I thought he was some kind of hero returning to his hometown.

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"Welcome to Yuncheng!"

The man who came towards me, with a happy face, walked forward quickly and held Vincent's hands, feeling a little excited.

"My surname is Liu, and my ancestors are also from Yuncheng. Today is the day when I have returned to my roots."

Seeing that he was a senior official in Yuncheng, Vincent was passively polite and turned on the diplomatic mode.

"It is an honor for our five million compatriots in Yuncheng to have such an outstanding fellow countryman like you!"

"Mayor Ye, our posture is a bit high-profile. I mentioned it to Mr. Wang and didn't want everyone to know about it."

"You still have to have the proper pomp. After all, you are the leader of a country."

"There is no need to do face-saving projects."

Vincent was a little angry, but he didn't show it on his face. It was all for the sake of his old friend Wang Si.

He walked around the mayor and looked at the few serious people behind him.

Most of these people were wearing black low-key cadre jackets. At first glance, they were heads of certain departments. After polite questioning, they turned out to be from cultural relics protection units.

It has always been said that country C has a special department to manage some things that cannot be explained by science.

Several people did not expect that it would be true, nor did they expect that it would be led by a cultural protection unit.

"Director Feng, look at this map and the words on it. Can you help us find an expert to take a look at it?"

Director Feng is in his early thirties, but he is dressed in an old-fashioned way. His ears are higher than his eyebrows, his forehead is very broad, and he has the face of a smart man, but he has a sullen face towards everyone and shows that he is very ignorant of the world.

He lazily took the thing from Bai Chuchu's hand with a nonchalant attitude, but as soon as he took it he immediately noticed the problem, rubbed his fingers, and smelled carefully.

"Wind chime sahua?"

After realizing what substance it was, his eyes changed instantly and he asked in a trembling voice.

"Where did you get this map?"

Director Feng, who was originally cold-faced, suddenly became enthusiastic and asked questions, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

"A friend of mine gave this to me, saying that if I find the place above, there is hope of curing my disease."

Bai Chuchu didn't know why, he just felt that Director Feng was very interested in this substance.

Director Feng looked at this picture greedily, wishing he could see through it. Unfortunately, he didn't seem to recognize some of the corresponding symbols and inscriptions on it.

He turned around, found a relatively quiet place, and called someone. After ten long minutes, he strode towards Bai Chuchu and the others, enthusiastically helping to pull Bai Chuchu's suitcase, regardless of the mayor.

The gloomy expression directly drew everyone away.

Compared with the special car that paved the red carpet just now, Director Feng's Nissan, which was produced in the 1990s and is about to be scrapped, looks very shabby. In addition, the car body is covered with loess and mud, and it is so stale. It is like a world in the sky.

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Gu Yan finally stuffed his large suitcase into the trunk, but the door couldn't be closed.

"What kind of junk car is this? Is your cultural management bureau so poor?"

Gu Yan was a little unhappy at first, but compared to the mayor, it shouldn't be a big deal for this little director to vent his anger on him.

"Yes, I see you are wearing all famous brands, how about some friendly sponsorship?"

Before Director Feng could say anything, a woman who was traveling with him jumped out to defend him. Not to be outdone, Gu Yan was about to retaliate, but found that his mouth could only be opened and no sound came out at all.

"Ruoyao, this is outside, not inside. Don't pull such a prank."

Director Feng frowned and persuaded his people to use magical powers.

"Who told him to be disrespectful to our cultural management bureau? He should be taught a lesson!"

Only then did Bai Chuchu turn his attention to the woman named Ruoyao: she had a round face with weak cheekbones, a very high nose bridge, and deep eye sockets, but her skin was slightly darker, and with her smart eyes, she was very

Has charm.

Bai Chuchu always felt that her appearance should not be worn in this old-fashioned cadre jacket, but should be covered with a jingling silver hair crown.

Wearing a navy blue pleated skirt.

"Get it soon, otherwise, this month's personal subsidy will not be approved."

"Why? Leader, I am protecting the reputation of our bureau!"

"Zhang Ruoyao, let me say it again, if you don't want to, I will apply to send you back. Anyway, we have no shortage of you everywhere."

"Okay, Feng Weiji, I'll be honest with you."

Ruoyao gritted her teeth. She still wanted to stay here, so she could only let Feng Weiji, her immediate boss, bully her.

She gritted her teeth, came to Gu Yan, stretched out her finger, and silently and quickly tapped Gu Yan's throat. As soon as Gu Yan recovered, he started yelling and noisy again, and he was healed again.

"Little girl, what did you do just now? Why did I suddenly become mute?"

Gu Yan's character is more curious than anything else. He heals the scars and forgets the pain.

Feng Weiji explained calmly.

"Oh, those who can join our unit are all special talents, that is, they have some special skills that ordinary people do not have.

This is an innate talent. You can think of it as a special function. These functions have a positive effect on the public and the country.

Like Zhang Ruoyao, she can tap people's acupuncture points from a distance. However, apart from playing pranks, I haven't found any special benefits of her skill."

"So, this is a useless skill point, hahahaha."
Chapter completed!