Seeing that the fight had subsided, Zhang Qiling calmly turned around and returned to the bathroom to wipe her dripping hair with a clean towel.
"Wait a minute, dumb!" The black blind man, who was pressing the corner of the quilt to prevent Lin Yi from breaking away, stretched out his hand: "Where did you pick this guy up? He's very skilled but doesn't know how to adapt, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to hold him down. !”
"He followed this mission by himself." Zhang Qiling explained and continued to wipe his hair.
"Did you follow him? He couldn't be from over there, right..." Hei Xiazi looked at Lin Yi suspiciously, and then touched the earphones with malicious intent.
He gently pulled it but didn't pull it off, and then applied a little more strength but still couldn't pull it off, as if it was stuck in his head: "Hey~ Is it really a hearing aid?"
"Blind, don't move, he's not." The murderous aura in Lin Yi's eyes had solidified, and Zhang Qiling quickly reminded the blind man to stop teasing.
"Give me time to analyze the moves, you are no match for me." Lin Yi kept crawling under the quilt, trying to get out and strike the black blind man head-on.
"Blind man, my skills have been trained between life and death. If you want to crack it so easily, then I just don't want to live anymore!" After saying this, the black blind man shook off the quilt and let him out.
Lin broke the belt that bound his hands with a bang, then untied the sleeves of his clothes that bound his legs, then spread his hands towards the blind man: "Give me back the dagger."
"Hey~ I'm quite strong. I'll give you the knife. What if you stab me again?" The black blind man turned the dagger around with one hand, but refused to give it to Lin Yi.
"Blind..." Zhang Qiling recognized that the broken belt was his own, and the clothes used to bind his legs were also his!
The blind man immediately understood what Zhang Qiling wanted to say, and raised his hand to scratch his face: "I am just using local materials~"
Lin Yi looked at the blind man in surprise: "You can tell what Zhang Qiling is talking about just by looking at his expression?"
The black blind man gave a thumbs up with a proud expression: "Of course, we are all brothers. I will know what fart he farts when he sticks his butt out."
"Blind!" Zhang Qiling's voice instantly turned a few degrees colder.
"Hey~" Heixiazi smiled jokingly.
They started fighting just by looking at each other, and it was Zhang Qiling who made the first move.
Bang bang bang!
Hearing someone banging on the door outside, Zhang Qiling stopped and asked the blind man to open the door.
The black blind man shook his leather clothes and walked over to open the door: "Who is so incompetent that he doesn't know how to knock on the door?"
He opened the door and found a social guy covered in tattoos. The social guy was a bit irritable: "Brother, are you afraid of losing someone's life if there is such a big movement?"
He stretched his head and looked into the room, wanting to see something that couldn't be broadcast, but he didn't see the beautiful woman in his imagination, only two men.
The old man who lost interest said something bad: "Keep your voice down, or else you'll go home and play!"
"Okay, uncle, please walk slowly!" The black blind man took out his handkerchief and waved it, and the old man ran faster.
Zhang Qiling and the black blind man Lin Yi stayed at the hotel and went out to buy supplies. The black gold ancient sword could not pass the security check, so they had to drive back to Beijing.
Heixiazi has a courtyard house in Beijing, and they will live there temporarily.
"Dumb, a silk scarf needs to be expensive to look good. Buy a black one to look older." The black blind man replaced the solid color silk scarf in Zhang Qiling's hand with the floral silk scarf in his hand: "But what are you buying a silk scarf for? "
"Give it to Lin Yi" Zhang Qiling accepted Heixiazi's suggestion and bought a floral silk scarf.
"No, why did you buy him a silk scarf?" The black blind man looked gossipy.
"Cover the tattoo." After Zhang Qiling explained, he turned around and found two more hooded jackets. The hood was very wide and could cover the headphones tightly.
"No, why is his tattoo not covered up with plaster?" The black blind man didn't understand. Tattoos are just for viewing!
Zhang Qiling looked at Heixiazi and said seriously: "It's not just a tattoo, it's a logo. Blind, do you know Feidian Intelligent Technology Company?"
"Is Feidian smart?" Hei Xiazi thought carefully, then shook his head to express his ignorance: "Blind man, I have traveled all over the world and I have never heard of it. Does that company have anything to do with Lin Yi?"
Zhang Qiling nodded: "He said he didn't want to make tools anymore, so he probably escaped from there."
"Understood, I will check it for you. To train such a skilled person, the company should not be easy." The black blind man scratched his chin and wrote down the matter.
After purchasing the supplies, the two returned to the hotel and found Lin Yi waiting at the door with luggage at his feet.
The blind man stepped forward quickly: "What's going on?"
Lin Yi shook the charge receipt in his hand and pointed it in front of the blind man: "Pay back the money."
The blind man took a quick look and saw that the furniture listed above were all the furniture he and the mute had broken just now.
"Oh~!" He wailed in a pretentious manner, raising his hands to cover his sunglasses: "I'm blind, I'm so blind that I can't see~"
"Go and bring the car over." Zhang Qiling put down the things he was carrying speechlessly and took the bill from Lin Yi. After all, he had half of the broken things.
When the black blind man saw someone paying the bill, he ran to drive happily. No one could take the money out of his pocket!
All the blind men were driving along the way, because he was the only one with a driver's license.
Driving from dawn to dusk, Heixiazi parked the car in the parking space and carried Zhang Qiling and Lin Yi into the alley.
"There are still many old buildings in this area, and my house is the biggest one!" The black blind man took out the key hanging around his neck and unlocked the door.
"Rented" Zhang Qiling exposed him without hesitation and avenged the incident at the hotel.
"Mute, mute, it would be great if you were really mute~" Hei Xiazi's voice was filled with tears, and the creaking sound that accompanied the opening of the wooden door sounded like a ghost movie.
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Hangzhou.
"I'm so angry that I was tricked!" The third uncle walked in from the door with a gloomy face.
Wuxie poured a cup of tea for Third Uncle to calm him down: "Third Uncle, you can still be deceived with your qualifications. Who is so capable?"
The third uncle took a sip of the cup of tea and took out the silk book: "I took the silk book that the fat man gave me before he left for testing. The gold content was too high and could not be refined at that time. It is a fake! "
"Impossible!" Wuxie said in disbelief: "King Lu Shang's coffin is so tight, if it had been opened, we should be able to see traces."
The third uncle rolled his eyes: "It may not have been changed in the coffin. Maybe he changed it after the silk book was taken out?"
"The fat man, Dr. Lin and Menyouping are all suspicious..." Wuxie sat next to her third uncle and took stock carefully: "Doctor Lin has never been close to me, so we can rule him out; the fat man is next to me, and any movement should be detected. All I noticed... was that moment!”
"When?" Third Uncle encouraged Wuxie to speak with his eyes.
"Didn't I faint from the corpse poison? The silk book must have been replaced at that time. The only one who could do this was the stuffy oil bottle!" Wuxie became more and more certain as he spoke.
The third uncle took advantage of the situation and sighed: "It's a pity that I haven't seen through him in more than ten years of experience in the world. I originally thought he was a descendant of General Faqiu, but now it seems that his origin is definitely not that simple."
Wuxie picked up the silk book on the coffee table and looked at it: "Since the silk book is fake, won't the story recorded on it also be fake?"
The third uncle refilled a cup of tea for himself: "Ghost stories similar to those in Liao Zhai are not believable in the first place. Now that I want to come here, there are many flaws. My eldest nephew, you have studied ancient Chinese characters and can only understand two paragraphs. Maybe only those two paragraphs. It was carefully edited.”
"Now that the tomb has collapsed, it's impossible to go in for verification..." Wuxie stood up and took out the box held by the fox-faced man's body: "Uncle Third, there is still this one that has not been opened. Maybe there is something in this box. Clues, Third Uncle, where is the key?"
The third uncle took the box and looked at it: "This is a maze box. The key is for locking. When used to open the lock, it will trigger the mechanism."
He twisted the top cover of the box, and the four corners of the bottom of the box split open to reveal a turntable with eight holes, each with a number.
"This box requires a password to open it. My nephew, please wait while I get a gas cutter to cut it open." The third uncle put down the box and walked out. He remembered that there was a car repair shop not far away.
The third uncle hurriedly went out to borrow the gas cutting machine, and studied the box innocently and out of boredom.
Seeing the disk, he accidentally entered a set of numbers '02200059' that he had seen before. It was the same string of numbers he saw on the mercenary's belt buckle in the tomb.
