The little globe of Monternet kept spinning, and it took three minutes to search for a row of text messages.
I didn't see anything else clearly. I only saw a few pictures of Luoyang Shovel.
I didn't dare to say anything, my face looked weird...
"How to rob a tomb?"
Why is this woman searching for this?
I heard the old man say before that the place where the Jiang family worships their ancestors is at the old sulfuric acid plant. I guess there should be graves there.
Doesn't she want to steal her ancestral grave...
I thought about it and immediately felt it was impossible, and I didn’t dare to say it out loud.
This woman definitely doesn't know who is sitting next to her at this moment.
It is Xiang Yunfeng, the great disciple of the Northern Silver Fox King Xiansheng, who is determined to be a tomb robber in the future.
"Grandpa, look! I saw it! Sister is on Monternet again!" The child suddenly complained,
"Yuanyuan!"
The old man reached out to grab the phone, but the girl stopped and dodged him.
"you!"
The old man said angrily: "It's going to be shut down again! I asked someone, and one hundred yuan was deducted every minute! Don't ask me for money to pay for your phone bill!"
"Leave me alone!"
"I want you to take care of me!" The woman suddenly roared twice.
"Stop making noise, stop making noise, we're arriving in Jinzhan." The driver asked people to get out of the car.
I pushed the door open to get her out of the car, but before I could get out, this woman kicked my legs away with a cold face and got out sideways.
I held it in my mouth, it was so powerful...it made my legs hurt a little.
The three of them got out of the car one by one, and then walked together to Jinzhan Village in the night.
Humming a little tune, the driver seemed to be in a good mood at the moment. He smiled at me and said, "You two, I just said it! There are no ghosts in this world! They are all spread by people."
I shook my head and glanced in the direction of Jinzhan Village.
Maybe it was for lighting, so the old man lit the lantern again.
He held a red lantern with one hand and waved to me.
.....
After passing Jinzhan Village, the taxi drove for another half an hour and arrived at Fu Village.
At that time, there was a big iron barrel at the entrance of Fucun. Seeing the big iron barrel meant that you were in the village.
It was late at night, everyone in the village was asleep and there were no street lights. The driver was not familiar with this place. He slowed down, looked left and right and said.
"Boss two, we're here."
The driver rolled down the glass, pointed to the small alley ahead and said: "Go through and turn left and you will see the leather shoe store. I will not go past the two bosses."
I said can you wait here while we make the return trip.
"Well...look at the cold weather..."
"Let's do this. Boss, you can pay me one yuan for the return trip. Just give me one hundred yuan. I'll wait for you in the car."
I nodded, took out a hundred yuan and gave it to him.
The alley in Fucun is narrow and long. Brother Yu and I were halfway there using flashlights when we suddenly heard the sound of a vehicle igniting behind us.
I turned around and ran out.
By the time I ran out of the alley, the taxi had turned around and walked away. I could only see its taillights with red lights on.
"Damn it! This is better than taking money and running away!"
I angrily picked up a stone and threw it at him.
Brother Yu looked at the taxi going away and sighed, saying that he should wait until dawn to find a taxi and first find where the store is.
The directions the driver gave us were also false!
He just didn't know where it was, so he just turned left. We walked half a circle around Fu Village, but we didn't see a leather shoe store.
I took out the note and looked at it.
In which corner is the leather shoe store on Jinye 2nd Road located?
"You're here, you're late."
When Brother Yu and I were at a loss what to do, a voice suddenly came from behind us.
I looked back.
It was Xi'an poet Qin Huaihu standing behind me.
"You said I'm about to be in trouble? Now that I'm here, what can I say?" I asked.
"That's right, I didn't lie to you, you are indeed about to be in trouble."
"Come with me, I'll take you to meet someone." He left these words and turned around to leave.
I frowned and asked, "Who are you going to see in the middle of the night? How dare I follow you if you don't even say your name."
He turned back and said: "I hope you can believe me, if you don't have the courage to follow me."
"you will regret."
"Even if you don't regret it now, wait until one day in the future."
"It's too late for you to regret."
I’ve come here, I can’t just go back, so I gritted my teeth and asked Brother Yu to follow me.
Qin Huaihu turned left and right, and finally brought us to the alley in the north of Fu Village.
There were four black cars parked outside the alley, all of them brand new Hutouben. None of the four cars had license plates.
Walking along the alley, you will find an old house at the end. The door is closed and the surroundings are dark.
The door is an old-fashioned black-painted wooden door with two rows of brass door nails. I guess it is quite old, probably from the time of Guangxu to the Republic of China.
Qin Huaihu stepped forward, grabbed the door knocker, and knocked three times.
A few minutes later, the old door was opened from the inside.
Qin Huaihu opened the door and motioned for Brother Yu and me to follow him in.
After entering, there was a small courtyard with three tile-roofed houses in the east, west, and north rooms. He took us towards the west room.
"Please stop."
There were four bald men standing at the door of the west room. The eyes of these four men looked like knives. They were almost as strong as Brother Yu, and their breaths were steady. The clothes on their chests were bulging so high that they almost burst... .
Qin Huaihu bowed and said, "I followed the Lord's order and brought him here."
"We were not notified."
"Please stand back."
Brother Yu frowned and looked at the bald man who was speaking, and stretched out his hand to block me.
"Please step back." The bald man said with a cold face.
Brother Yu took a step forward and said with a smile: "You are really interesting. You asked us to come here, but when we arrived, we were not even allowed to enter the house. What do you mean?"
The bald man stared at Brother Yu coldly, and Brother Yu looked at him without any fear, his face getting colder.
Qin Huaihu was sweating on his forehead. He wiped the sweat and said quickly: "Please tell the master that Qin Huaihu is here."
The air was anxious, and it was unpleasant to everyone. Brother Yu was about to have sex with the bald man, and that's when he saw it.
Squeak...
The wooden door slowly opened to both sides.
The four bald men immediately bent back and got out of the way.
Brother Yu sneered and stepped in.
The furniture in the room was classic, and the sandalwood scent was lingering. Although it was winter, I did hear a grasshopper's cry.
There were four bald men guarding the house outside, and there were still four people guarding the house at the moment.
These four people were all tall, short, fat and thin, and they were dressed in an eclectic way.
In the middle of winter, there was a fat man wearing a belly vest with a smile on his face. Another man was very thin. This man had a row of gold earrings on his right ear. They were pure gold, and the reflection made half of his face shine with gold.
There are also two short old men. They look exactly the same, they are twins.
The four of them stood together as a wall, tightly protecting a figure.
I looked through the gap in the wall and saw a hint of purple.
Behind the four people is a woman.
The woman was wearing a purple cheongsam with several white flowers embroidered on it.
She faced me with her hands behind her back. She had a thick and long braided hair on her back. The braid was very long and had already reached her hips. The purple cheongsam had a big slit at the bottom. Her snow-white thigh skin was like cream, like a shadow. Its waist is sunken, outlining a standard S-shaped figure.
This woman...
The momentum is too strong....
She was so strong that I didn't dare to look at her for a second time.
She stood just behind the four of them, wearing a purple cheongsam with long braids, showing her nobility.
Qin Huaihu, a poet from Xi'an, has wild eyes.
After he came in, he knelt on his knees with a thud, his head hitting the concrete floor and not daring to raise his head.
I swallowed hard.
My hands and feet began to have nowhere to rest.
