Chapter 4: Suicide Note (Text)

Zhang Meng touched the tiger talisman and was silent. The tiger talisman is a military talisman used by the ancient emperor to dispatch troops, a token made of bronze or gold in the shape of a tiger, split into two halves, half of which is handed over to the general, and the other half is kept by the emperor.

This tiger talisman monster is strange because it is made of jade, and there is a white tiger lying on it, and even the king character on the face of the white tiger is carved. If you zoom in another hundred and ten times, this white tiger must be the same as the real thing. This delicate carving should probably be something from the Western Han Dynasty.

At that time in the Western Han Dynasty, there was a golden jade robe, the so-called jade clothes, refers to the cover that wraps every part of the body, including the fingers and toes, its appearance is the same as the body shape of a real person, specially designed for covering the corpse, this requirement is very meticulous, this jade charm should be from that period! The bucket that his father poured before his death should also belong to this period, but he has never seen this jade, and he doesn't know what kind of jade it is.

Listening to Zhang Meng's self-talk analysis, the three of them nodded in agreement, although they didn't speak, but several of them read a touch of shock from each other's eyes, Mengye's eyesight is better than the Zhang family's perverts, and it is not much better!

Zhang Meng couldn't wait to open the family letter at this time, and it was written in a slightly scribbled font: "Xiaomeng, when you open this letter, I may no longer be alive." Don't be sad, remember what I told you? Sadness is the most cowardly expression of a man, what you have to do is to follow the clues of your father and continue to solve the mystery...... You are a good son, but I am not a good father, I have not been able to take good care of this family, take care of you when you are young, I hope you don't blame me. ”

"I've been running around day and night for the past few years, I've been tired for a long time, this time it's a long vacation for myself, and I can finally close my eyes with peace of mind! Listen, child, I have to leave the Zhang family to find the mysteries that were not solved back then, which can be regarded as another way for me to atone for my sins. Your uncle and I have created too many sins, but in the end, these sins have been paid back by the descendants of the Zhang family, no, absolutely not, I must not let the Zhang family become extinct, and I must let you unlock the curse of the three yin ghost veins! ”

"I used to think that the real thing was right in front of me, and that I was just one step away from him."

"It's just a pity that this is my wishful thinking! Wuhou Demon Shrine, Wuhou Demon Shrine Ah......"

This is the end of a letter, and the back of the letter is full of strange symbols, but there are rules to follow between the symbols, and it seems to be a kind of code, implying something.

Zhang Meng was silently crying, and read his father's suicide note a few times, but he still didn't understand what his father wanted to explain to him, this letter had no head or end, and Zhang Meng was really inexplicable when he saw it, and he couldn't find a clue at all.

Zhao San and the others listened silently, everyone's mood was extremely complicated, they were all descendants of the Zhang family, in the early years, they followed the four brothers of the Zhang family to the north and south, and almost subdued all the Tangkou markets in old Beijing, at that time they followed the four brothers of the Zhang family through the heyday of the Zhang family, and the friendship between them should have long been described as family. The fourth child of the Zhang family died, and they were just as uncomfortable in their hearts.

It wasn't until they heard the words 'Wuhou Demon Shrine' that the three of them suddenly showed a frightened look on their faces, and Zhao San even directly broke the cigarette gun in his hand into two petals.

A crisp voice suddenly woke up Zhang Meng, Zhang Meng looked at Zhao San and them with some confusion, but found that Zhao San's face became a little pale, the sound just now was that the cigarette gun in his hand was pinched, and the expressions of Chen Cripple and the sick ghost were also extremely unnatural.

"They must know something!"

Zhang Meng's heart moved, and he asked loudly: "Third uncle, is there anything I don't know about here, tell me quickly!" ”

"Don't ask, Ah Meng, this matter is not trivial, let's hurry up and inform your uncle of them! When the time comes, if your uncle is willing to sue you, he will naturally tell you. ”

When Zhang Meng heard this, he quickly took an umbrella and walked out in the heavy snow, he was now eager to know what was going on with this qiē, Zhao San and the others looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and followed with a few plates of dumplings.

When Zhang Meng and several people arrived at Zhang's house, there were already forty or fifty people in the hall of Zhang's house, these people were all Hong Kong's high-class gentry, entrepreneurs, and even a few cronies of the Hong Kong governor were invited to come, this Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is almost equivalent to a gathering of the entire upper class in Hong Kong, this kind of terrifying connection, no wonder the Zhang family was still able to sit in Hong Kong after parting ways with a certain red great man.

Some people around saw Zhang Meng, and they got up to toast him, although Zhang Meng was extremely anxious, but he didn't dare to hold it up, these people are allies with a good relationship with the Zhang family, none of them can be offended, he toasted one by one, and when he arrived at Zhang Shaohong's side, he was already half a bottle of white wine, and the two dimples floated a ball of red, and his head was slightly dizzy.

"What time is it, Ah Meng, Zhao San, you guys hurry up and come to the table!" Zhang Shaohong said softly, his face was a little strict, in fact, in Zhang Meng's memory, the uncle was a very strict person, although he was very fond of him on weekdays, but he never smiled and urged himself to study. Uncle is also the current helmsman of the Zhang family. There are two people who are somewhat similar to Zhang Shaohong, the second uncle Zhang Shaotu and the third uncle Zhang Shaoba.

Zhang Meng couldn't bear it anymore at this time, his eyes were red and he whispered a few words in his uncle's ear, and suddenly, Zhang Shaohong's whole body stiffened, he flashed a trace of sadness, but he couldn't help but let his feelings out, the second and third also heard what Zhang Meng said, the two of them had red eyes, if it weren't for the presence of so many people with heads and faces today, they would have jumped up at this time!

The people at the table were silent, but the slightly shaky shoulders of some people still showed that their hearts were not calm at the moment. There are some people with keen eyesight who have quietly paid attention to the small changes on the Zhang family's seat, and there are already a few tables of people whispering at this time.

"Something big happened to the Zhang family, eight or nine is what happened to Zhang Shaoye in the mainland!"

"None of these four brothers are good-natured characters, this time Zhang Shaoye has an accident, I'm afraid it will have to set off another bloody storm!"

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Zhang Shaohong suddenly walked to the stage, and the whispering voices around him suddenly quieted down, and no one dared to disturb Zhang Shaohong to speak, "Let's all move the chopsticks, besides, the dumplings are cold, and the family is back today, Zhang is very happy!" Very happy......"

Zhang Shaohong walked back to the table, and seeing that Zhang Meng seemed to want to say something, he said softly:

"Sit down!"

The uncle's tone was very flat and light, but even Zhang Meng felt a chill, the calmer Zhang Shaohong was, the more irresistible the force in his tone became, Zhang Meng seemed to pour a bucket of cold water on his head, and the irritability calmed down a lot.

"What to cry about, today Ah Ye is back, give me a little spirit, after so many years, our family can finally have a reunion Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together, Ah Meng, go and serve a bowl of rice to your father!"

Zhang Shaohong said lightly, he said a few words, and the whole table seemed to be alive, a table of people was no longer as lifeless as before, Zhao San picked up a dumpling, wanted to say a few words, but didn't know where to start, this meal was definitely the most difficult meal for Zhang Meng so far.

He didn't know how he ate it, all he thought about in his mind was the figure of his father, the man who had cared for him since he was a child, just died like this, died for no reason?

In less than half an hour, people left one after another, and those present were all shrewd, and they saw that something serious had happened to the Zhang family, and no matter how uninteresting they were, they would only annoy people.

When everyone was gone, Zhang Shaohong said in a deep voice: "Ah Meng, open your father's letter and see what he wrote." ”

Zhang Meng handed over his father's family letter, Zhang Shaotu took it and read it gently.

Until he heard the words 'Wuhou Demon Shrine', Zhang Shaotu couldn't read it anymore, he held the thin piece of paper with trembling hands, and his expression was a little frightened.

"Why did the fourth provoke that thing again? Didn't you tell him again and again that he should not pursue it further? Nonsense, it's nonsense! ”

"Smack!"

Zhang Shaohong slapped the table hard, and Zhang Meng was also surprised by his angry expression, the uncle has been in charge of the Zhang family for so many years, and he has always given people the feeling that this person is bottomless, and nothing can move him. can make the uncle so angry, there must be a huge secret involved in it that he doesn't know.