Fu Xue had never cared about this before.
Her mother had always told her since she was little that the short knife at home was an antique.
So subconsciously, she thought that it was true.
Until I saw the imitation ancient knife in the afternoon.
Fu Xue checked carefully and found that not only was the knife not hers, it was not even an antique, but an imitation.
However, looking back now, there were more details that told her that the two knives were made by the same person!
The blade, handle, and even the pattern on the handle are all too similar.
That means the one she has at home is probably not authentic...
Then what is the purpose of collecting this fake knife?
Fu Xue's head was spinning at the thought.
She covered her head and couldn't help shaking, trying to recall more details.
But my mind went blank and I couldn't recall anything.
Mo Qian, on the other hand, was very calm.
She patted Fuxue and said slowly, "I can't think of it. I'll think about it tomorrow. You've been kept in the dark for more than ten years anyway."
Fu Xue, "..."
How can knowing and not knowing be the same mood...
She pursed her lips and explained to Mo Qian, "I happened to find the key and note in the secret compartment restored by Qi Xiuyuan today. It was such a coincidence that on the same day, someone gave me a knife. I always felt that this It’s not a coincidence, the two things must be related!”
Hearing this, Mo Qian said "Yeah", but she didn't look anxious at all. She tilted her head and stared at Fu Xue, "The man will give you the knife and will tell you the answer soon. You don't have to think about it yourself."
Fu Xue nodded mechanically.
But the body agreed.
But my brain refused to rest for a moment.
Memories from her childhood played over and over in the movie in her mind.
Even when I was sleeping, my parents talked about that ancient sword...
…
Early the next morning, Tong Yingzi came to Gu's house to pick her up.
Gu Shaoting didn't know what was going on.
He stood at the entrance of the courtyard and watched Fu Xue, Mo Qian, and Lao Liu get into the car one by one.
No one called him...
Gu Shaoting quickly followed.
Lao Liu, who was the last one to get on the bus, stopped him before he could close the door.
"Lao Liu, why are you going?"
Gu Baiye glanced cautiously at Tong Yingzi in the driver's seat.
Seeing the serious look on the second sister-in-law's face and the fact that she was completely unprepared to talk to the second brother, Gu Baiye didn't dare to say anything...
Gu Baiye turned back to look at his second brother and smiled awkwardly.
Then he gave a perfunctory excuse, "The police are handling the case, don't interfere."
Gu Shaoting, "???"
He looked around Gu Baiye up and down.
I don’t recognize this old man more and more.
Gu Shaoting was preparing to give a lecture.
Just listen to Tong Yingzi speaking to Gu Baiye, "Lao Liu, don't close the door before you get out of the car."
When Gu Baiye heard this, he immediately killed his relatives out of justice.
With one arm, he pushed Gu Shaoting far away, "Second brother, please follow the police rules and mind your own business!"
After saying that, he slammed the door.
Tong Yingzi reacted faster, then kicked the accelerator and drove out.
Gu Shaoting was full of exhaust fumes.
He watched with confusion as Tong Yingzi's red car disappeared at the intersection.
Then I made a call to the team.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be someone in the team who informed him.
Team leader, we have a day off today...
…
Tong Yingzi drove to the place written on the note by Mrs. Gong.
Although it is a suburb of the city, it is very lively.
Mo Qian hugged Xiao Hei and looked at the roadside stalls outside as if he were going to the market. He was not nervous at all like the others. Instead, he looked relaxed and relaxed, as if he was out for an outing.
However, Tong Yingzi could not find a place.
I asked passers-by, but no one knew where No. 44, 44th Street, was.
There was no way, Tong Yingzi could only fumble around to find it.
The suburbs are not that big.
After spending forty minutes, Tong Yingzi finally found No. 29, 29th Street. However, there was no further house number, and beyond that, it was the wilderness.
With nowhere to be found, Tong Yingzi had no choice but to continue driving in the direction behind the number.
After driving and driving, they actually found it...
Four people stopped there.
They were all shocked by the sight before them.
Even though they had thought that this place was a secluded and dilapidated house, they never expected that this place turned out to be a "haunted house"...
In front of you is a large courtyard, which is overgrown with weeds. In the middle of the courtyard is a large two-story villa with broken bricks and rubble. Grass grows in the bricks on the wall. Even in broad daylight, you can still feel the gloomy air inside.
Gu Baiye shrank his neck and looked at the note carefully again.
He said to the people in the car, "What the hell is this place? We'd better find someone to ask."
Hearing this, Tong Yingzi raised her chin toward the outside and said, "Here, there's no need to look for it, it's written on the door."
Sure enough, outside this dilapidated house, there was a rotten wooden sign hanging sideways, with four big characters written on it, [4444]
Gu Baiye grinned.
He muttered, "What kind of ghost house is this? Mrs. Gong can't be in it..."
When he said this, Tong Yingzi immediately rolled his eyes.
Gu Baiye was glared at by his second sister-in-law, then he smiled awkwardly and said nothing.
Lest you be driven away...
The courtyard door of this villa is too small, and a car cannot drive in.
Four people got out of the car.
The cold wind in winter is blowing, and there is no one around the villa. The wind is like talking in your ear, with a vibrato in every word.
Gu Baiye hugged Fu Xue tightly and said beautifully: Wife, I will protect you.
Fu Xue didn't move away from him this time. At least she was sure that Gu Laoliu was a human being...
Tong Yingzhi had a professional habit and looked around cautiously, fearing any ambush.
Only Mo Qian led the way with brisk steps. The fat cat under her feet was happier than she was. It rolled out of the grass and made a path.
These two don't look like they're in a haunted house.
I feel as happy as going home to celebrate the New Year...
Mo Qian came to the door.
About to push the door open.
Unexpectedly, a man suddenly floated out from the wall on the side.
The man was wearing a white coat, black sunglasses, a tall hat on his head, and his tongue was so long that it almost reached his waist.
He was holding a selfie stick in his hand, with a mobile phone clamped on it.
"The Jets of Lei Sen'an~"
His sudden appearance startled the people outside.
Gu Baiye almost screamed.
Immediately bury his head in Fu Xue's shoulder.
The man in the yard had Mai on his collar. He deliberately took a close-up shot of each of the four people outside, and then shouted to Mai, "Today's customers are here! Four of them came at once! Guess what?" , who will be on this treasure hunt trip!"
"!!!"
What he said.
Immediately let a few people outside realize that they had fallen into a trap!
The keys and the notes were all deliberately placed in the mirror to lure them into taking the bait.
Could it be that all this trouble was just to get them to participate in some kind of treasure hunt?
After the man finished interacting with the audience in the live broadcast room, he turned his attention back to them.
The man smiled crookedly, and then said something coldly.
"Treasure hunt in a haunted house, two people at a time. Have you decided who will enter this time?"
