The two returned to the small hotel, packed their things, and got on the long-distance bus again, this time the target was Chengshi in Sichuan Province, and it would take at least four or five hours to take a bus from Chongshi to Chengshi, and the purpose of this trip was the small paper bag that Wang Yulong gave to Chao Fengting before he died.

Qingyun Street, Baiyun Lane, Xiguan pawnshop. This is the address on the slip of paper inside the small paper bag.

In addition, another thing in the paper bag is an inconspicuous little key, the key looks a little ancient, it is actually the key of a cylindrical toothed ancient lock, and on the handle of the key is engraved with three Chinese characters: 叄叁徍.

Bao Youyou is a little puzzled, if it is a very important thing, how can it be placed in this kind of place, Baiyun Lane, pawnshop, this kind of thing sounds like a cramped alley paved with bluestone slabs, the kind of small shop where birds don't and are covered with cobwebs, maybe it will be demolished one day, and it will be more insured in a Swiss bank?

After arriving in the city, Bao Youyou's ideas came true one by one, but it was not as unbearable as he imagined, although it was a path paved with bluestone slabs, but there were only three or three tourists in twos and threes, not sluggish, nor crowded, and the two walked towards the depths of Baiyun Lane as if they were wandering around.

There is a small river on the left, extending inward along Baiyun Lane, under the shade of a white jade bridge in the distance, pulling your eyes to the trees on both sides, the breeze blows, the fallen leaves are flying, so that the clean stone road has a lot of embellishment, Chao Fengting and the two feel that this place is also a rare quiet.

On the right side of the street, there are occasionally some classical small shops, some eat and drink, but most of them still have some local products, gadgets, and a few bookstores, but further on, an old door face with black and brown as the main color of the door is revealed, and there are four golden characters written on the door, Xiguan pawnshop.

The door is open, but the door is crowded, tourists can't come to this kind of place to visit, and the locals basically don't use it anymore, so this kind of shop should have very little business, I really don't know why to open such a pawnshop.

As soon as you enter the door, the first thing you see is a wall, which is one meter three or four, and when you look up, you will find that this is not a wall, but a high scary counter, on the counter, there are two people sitting, one old and one young, the old one has more than sixty years, and the young one has more than twenty years.

The old man wore a black and red Tang hat, a white beard, deep eye sockets, and a lot of wrinkles, and the pattern on the hat looked at Bao Youyou's goosebumps, remembering the patterns of the clothes on the zombies in the ghost movie, coupled with the gloomy atmosphere in the store, it suddenly made people feel a little chill down their spines.

The young man wore a pair of headphones, closed his eyes and recuperated, from his face, the boy's skin was really white, his eyebrows were also very delicate, he belonged to that kind of gentle and elegant feeling, he seemed to be listening to a song, and the white-bearded old man opposite seemed to be looking down at something seriously.

Chao Fengting walked in and no one paid attention, and immediately coughed, the old man suddenly looked up in surprise, and looked at each other, Chao Fengting couldn't help but gasp.

Master!!

The old man's eyes were so cold, just by looking at it, Chao Fengting felt like he was being blown by a biting cold wind from his neck, there was a feeling of extreme danger, the old man also frowned, but then stretched out.

Bao Youyou doesn't feel anything, like this feeling, only masters can detect each other, ordinary people can't see anything famous when they look at this kind of look, but the more capable people are, the greater the impact.

Chao Fengting's breathing was a little short, he desperately stabilized his breathing, made a gesture of bowing his head in front of the big man, and said respectfully to the old man:

"I've seen the old-timers. ”

Chao Fengting didn't explain his intentions, but bowed slightly, and the old man accepted it peacefully, and then asked in a gentle tone:

"You two, do you want to be something?" The old man's voice was deep, without a trace of breath leaking, as if all the qi was used in the sound, and he heard the unusually soft sound in the human ear.

"No, it's to be taken. ”

Chao Fengting spoke, pinching the head of the key with both hands, and pinching the handle of the key with the other, and presented it in front of the old man in a holding posture.

The old man smiled slightly, his dark and bright eyes were full of ancient wells, leaned over, took the key in his hand, and then squinted and carefully looked at the words engraved on it.

"Three-three-six, huh...... Is this man still there?"

The old man looked at Chao Fengting and said lightly.

"It's gone. Chao Fengting didn't feel that such a conversation would be abrupt here, if the old man didn't know anything, Chao Fengting would feel puzzled.

"So, you're the one he trusted?"

Chao Fengting pondered for a moment, bowed his head and said, "Yes." ”

"Oh hehe, come with me, it's not convenient to talk here. ”

As the old man spoke, he removed his high stool, and then walked to a small door at the counter, opened the small door, and motioned for the two of Chao Feng Pavilion to come up, behind the small door are four or five steps upward, which can be imagined as a split-level architectural pattern, except that the door is flush with the ground, and the back of the counter is about one meter above the ground.

Chao Fengting and the two went up the steps, and then followed behind the old man, the handsome little guy who listened to the song, never opened his eyes from beginning to end, still intoxicated by the music, and the old man led the two to the back room.

Behind this counter, there are several shelves of solid wood, the shelves look very old, but they still look durable, and the color in many places has faded a lot, but it does not affect them to exude a special woody fragrance.

The things on the shelf, it can be said that there are everything, pots and pans, to clothes, shoes and hats, books, watches, antiques and jade, everything, just a cursory look, Chao Fengting did not pay attention, he has walked through at least fifteen or sixteen huge wooden shelves, this one shelf is more than two meters high, six or seven meters long, this large area can be described as a unique cave, and the outside is too different, and the inside seems to be still deep.

I entered a large room with a little air-conditioning, and there were two rows of shelves on either side of this room, but the things on the shelves were unusually neat, and the numbers were more visible, it was a rectangular one...... Box.

Bao Youyou felt a chill in his back, and he always felt as if something was chasing him, so he didn't dare to walk behind Chao Feng Pavilion, but walked on the side, these boxes were almost exactly the same as urns.

Soon, several people came to the vicinity of several boxes numbered to three, and then found an "urn" with the words "Three Continents" written on it in the third row.

The old man hugged it with both hands, the size of the box is about the same as the keyboard, but it is more than three or four taller than the keyboard, the shape is elegant and simple, and there is a lock hanging on it, and the lock is engraved on it: 叄叄徒.