Chapter Forty-Eight: The Orientation Team

Wei Yingying suddenly had a very unreliable thought in her heart--Could it be that grandma really had something to do with that car empty dragon when she was young, and this Baozhu Senior Sister was actually their child, but she died young......

Wei Yingying felt that her expression should be very close to "no love". Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Look at the cruise, but it is a black line.

The car drove all the way until the end of the street, when it turned into an alley. After walking for a long time, I saw a small courtyard, although it was snowing, there was no greenery, and the red brick walls and green tiles under the snow had a particularly delicate feeling. An old Thai butler stood by the door as if he had received a letter early, opened the door for them, and let the car park in the yard. When they got out of the car, Baozhu asked the old butler to lead them into the drawing-room, and called a servant to make them tea respectfully.

It can be seen that Baozhu is a very particular person, even if he has only returned to China for a few days, he has to get such a clean, refreshing and exquisite residence.

It's just that when you drink tea, it's not reliable.

"Kuza said this is the best tea, I don't understand, you can taste it." Baozhu sat down on the sofa with a big grin, "It's very expensive, it was bought by the car boss, he knew that the master was hanging up a few days ago, so he yelled and roared back to China, I didn't want anything, I just used it." Anyway, I feel like he and I are going to collapse this time. ”

“…… Collapsed? ”

Baozhu sneered, and her immature and lovely face was full of cold mockery.

"He's not a good person, I've been cleaning up the mess with him for more than 50 years. However, he didn't treat me badly, I had food and clothing, and I had what I wanted. I just don't know how he got it, there must be a lot of bad things I don't know. This time Master died, and I felt like he was going to go crazy. No, as soon as I came back, I knew that he had a ghost. A hint of resentment flashed across Baozhu's face, "Dead." This is to get a group to attack before stopping. I think this time, no one can save him. ”

Seeing Wei Yingying and You Yi's speechless looks, she just rolled her eyes.

"No more nonsense, I know you're here to look for him this time, and so am I, but I've been here for so many days, and I haven't seen anyone, and I don't know where he moved those graves. You know the situation now, right? ”

"We know the information through official channels. What is known now is that only six of them have been explicitly relocated. What about the other three? Did you come over too? ”

Baozhu nodded solemnly.

"He'll probably let you know tonight...... I'm sure he deliberately let you come alone this time. ”

In the afternoon, the sky was still full of haze after the snow stopped, and finally showed a hint of the warm winter sun. The old butler arranged for the servant to clean the yard and build a snowman in one corner of the yard.

Baozhu had already gone to take a nap, and according to her own words, don't wake her up until five o'clock, or she will kill someone. Wei Yingying stood in front of the window and looked at the snow scene in the yard, feeling more and more unreal.

Is it possible that it was just a dream, and after waking up, she was still living in that shabby and cold rental house, and there was a new interview notice on her mobile phone.

But this is really not a dream.

Shaking her head self-deprecatingly, Wei Yingying suddenly remembered a sentence in a book she had read before: If you embark on this road, you can't turn back.

In fact, in this world, how many ways can you turn back?

After four o'clock in the afternoon, the sky began to become gloomy again, but it was probably because the sun was about to set.

The servants in the kitchen had already begun to stew the soup, for as soon as the jewel had risen, it was time to finish the meal and attend to the affairs of the evening.

However, the yin qi that was quietly spreading became more and more intense as the sun slowly sank in the west. A gust of wind blew, and the sound of wind chimes came from nowhere.

"I just said he couldn't wait to urge us."

Baozhu suddenly appeared silently, Wei Yingying was startled, turned around, and before she could say anything, Baozhu said again: "You hurry up and follow Kuza to eat something first, the time is too tight." ”

Wei Yingying had no choice but to follow the old Thai housekeeper who was paralyzed into the kitchen with Youyi. As soon as she sat down, she found a paper figure pressed under the cup on the table, and her mood suddenly became even worse.

You Yi naturally saw the paper man, but he didn't say anything, just took the paper man over and turned it into ashes. The housekeeper also brought a bowl of soup himself, and said in stiff Chinese: "Ms. Wei, please don't mind. The lady will guarantee your safety. ”

In such a situation, Wei Yingying didn't want to say anything, smiled reluctantly, and lowered her head to drink the soup.

By six o'clock, the last rays of the setting sun had completely disappeared behind the mountains, and the gloomy and pale night sky had turned deep blue and then deep black.

"Here we are."

Standing at the door, Wei Yingying heard Baozhu muttering this sentence at the same time, she also saw that suddenly at the end of the empty street where no one was visible, there was a strange welcome team, and the people dressed as matchmakers in front were scattering red paper and candy along the road, and then there were four suona hands, a wedding sedan chair carried by four people, followed by four gongs and drummers, and two other people who sprinkled red paper and candy. It's just that there is a strange stiffness in the movements of these people, and, although everyone looks happy, the muscles on their faces do not move—more precisely, as if they were painted.

Made of paper, those, are some paper people.

And those men, at the end of the street, came and, as if nothing had happened, walked in front of them, toward another street.

Suona and gongs and drums originally played joy, but they sounded more and more weird and eerie.

"Keep up." Baozhu said, and followed on his own.

The residents of the town seemed to have disappeared in an instant, and Wei Yingying and the others followed the team, bypassing several small streets, but they didn't meet half a person. The three of them, as if they were in a ghost town, blindly followed this team to greet their relatives.

"What the hell is going on, the car boss is playing with me?" Finally, Baozhu couldn't help it and gritted his teeth.

"Well, I think ......" Wei Yingying hadn't finished speaking, but suddenly heard another faint voice - it was still the sound of horns and suona, but unlike the team they followed, what she heard was mourning!

"Over there, what's over there!" Wei Yingying quickly pointed due south, "I heard the funeral!" ”

Both Cruiser and Orb couldn't help but look in the direction she was pointing - nothing?