Chapter 357: The tide falls with the dark waves and snowy mountains

Ren Zhen couldn't have imagined that Mai Mai would live in a villa now......

He turned on the computer as soon as possible. Watermark Advertising TestWatermark Advertising TestAt first, because I wanted to protect Mai Mai, I always installed video surveillance at home, so that I could see the situation in the villa at any time.

What he didn't expect was that no matter which camera he switched to, the picture was snowflakes.

He had no idea when the cameras had been destroyed, and he hadn't monitored the villa through his computer since they moved into the hotel.

Originally, he was skeptical of Jiu Ye's words, but after watching the surveillance footage, he believed it a little.

The villa was originally where Mai Mai lived, and if Jiang Wuhai couldn't stay there, it should be very likely that he would return there. As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place, maybe Mai Mai and the miscellaneous households think the same way.

This time, Ren Zhen did not act rashly, but he specially arrived two hours earlier than the others.

There was one mistake, and he became particularly cautious this time. His plan was to infiltrate the basement first and wait for the others to arrive before breaking out, so that the team would be more powerful and more certain that he would destroy Gushan.

The basement is in the backyard of the villa.

The cat approached, and after looking around, he leaped deftly, and his figure quickly flashed into the ground.

The basement is not large, about ten square meters, except for the two large vats where the wine is stored, the remaining open space is relatively chivalrous, and can only be used by a few people to walk back and forth in it. Under normal circumstances, Mai Mai would not come here.

Mai Mai doesn't like to smell alcohol. She used to say with disgust that the smell of alcohol was the smell of stinky men.

Today, however, I don't smell the wine.

Habitually wanted to turn on the light, but after hesitating for a moment, Ren Zhen still took out a moonstone the size of a thumb that could be illuminated from the Qiankun bag. If Mai Mai really lives here, then it is possible that the miscellaneous households will also live together. It's better to be careful in everything.

Moonstone was only the size of a thumb, but it was light and pure, so he was in Jiang Wuhai's treasure room at the time, taking the sheep by the hand. It's just to keep it in case you need it. Now it's really coming in handy!

When the moonlight is pulled, it is pulled out. It's like an extra three-watt LED bulb in your hand, illuminating the line of sight ahead without reservation.

It's still the vat. Black and swarthy, firmly occupies most of the space. The four walls were covered with moss, and next to the jar was a broken chest containing something that Mai Mai thought was useless.

He opened the lid and looked in. Another stunned, most of the vats of wine are only a shallow scoop?

He thought he was dazzled, and shook his hand in disbelief, and the vat weighing more than 100 catties shook easily, and the little bit of wine left in it rippled a few times, so shallow that he couldn't even shine a shadow.

Ren Zhen was stunned!

These two jars of wine weigh at least three or four hundred pounds, enough for dozens of people to drink without sleep for several days. Could it be that in addition to Mai Mai, there are also a lot of miscellaneous households living in this villa? I don't think I can live here......

This damn bastard!

For so many years, he has sent people to monitor him and Mai Mai, and now he is still living in his house and secretly drinking his wine!

Nima!

Ren Zhen is extremely angry. Lift his foot and kick it in the vat.

"Bang Bang ......"

The wine vat shook again like a drunk, and Ren Zhen hurriedly held on, but then heard a "boom".

As he followed the prestige, he was stunned.

One of the walls inside cracked a crack that was gradually widening at a visible rate until it was completely exposed to the scene behind the wall.

There's something out there inside.

There is a small wooden bridge with grass on the side of the bridge, a stream under the bridge, stones of various sizes and shapes, and a path paved with cobblestones, and a rockery behind the bridge, from which a spring is bubbling down......

There is a patch of grass behind the rockery that is still stretching behind, and it is impossible to see how big the inside is from the outside.

This is his home, not in some suburban wilderness?

Ren Zhen walked over in a daze, a little unable to believe all this in front of him.

When, exactly, did his home have these things?

No, it's not! It must have always existed, and he didn't know it. However, why didn't Huang Meili, who sold him the house at the beginning, tell him that there was such a good place, so that he could take the opportunity to knock him off? There are mountains, rivers and bridges here, and you are about to catch up with a small park.

Could it be ...... Even Huang Meili doesn't know?

Ren Zhen walked to the rockery, behind the rockery was a strange stone posing in different shapes, and there was a cobblestone path along that direction, which was winding and could not see the end.

There is still a road ahead, but the view is blocked by strange stones.

When Ren Zhen was about to find out, his figure suddenly froze and he turned around slowly.

The expression changed.

He saw a poem in handsome font on the rockery, which he had heard of not long ago.

A very familiar four-character poem, "The tide is tilted with the dark waves and snowy mountains, and the moon is bright when the fishing boat is fishing." The bridge is small on the pine path of the temple gate, and the lane is clear when the spring stone wave. ”

If I'm not mistaken, this poem and the poem on the answer sheet of Luo Chuan! Model! One! Shape! Ren Zhen was shocked!

He didn't know what the relationship between this poem, Luo Chuan, and Gushan was before? Is Luo Chuan crooked, or does Luo Chuan know some secrets. If he already knew that Mai Mai was a lonely mountain, how did he know that such a poem would be engraved on the rockery in the basement of their house?

Full of questions, Ren Zhen continued to walk forward.

He always felt that there must be an unknown secret in this, or some kind of answer - about the Lonely Mountain. Perhaps, this secret has something to do with the lonely mountain coffin.

Follow the cobblestone path and after rounding a few boulders, the view gradually widens. The stream widens, and the rushing water laps against the pebbles, cheerful and noisy. A mountain...... Barely call it a mountain. The mountain is made of black stones and molded into the shape of a mountain, and its peaks have been slashed off by the roof, leaving the lower half of the mountain.

Next to it is an arched bridge, and next to the arched bridge is a large green and lush green meadow......

These were not enough, until Ren Zhen saw the moon on the ceiling, he was stunned again. The moon was not only moving, but it also emitted a faint moonlight, like a real moon hanging in the moon sky looking down on him, exuding its due glow.

Ren Zhen walked over in a daze, still holding the moonstone in his hand.

Looking down, under the moonlight, the moonstone converged, the light faded, and it looked like it was just an ordinary stone.

Stuffed into his pocket, Ren Zhen suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and when he looked up, his face was shocked.

What he didn't expect was that it was snowing!

Snow fell from the rooftops, one small flower after another......

At this time, he thought of the poem again - "The tide slopes with the dark waves and snowy mountains, and the fishing boat in Yuanpu fishes the moon." The bridge is small on the pine path of the temple gate, and the lane is clear when the spring stone wave. ”