Chapter 599: Blood Stains in the Secret Room (Text)

"Fatty, you can do your own business, don't let me hear any bad news. If you fucking die, Lao Tzu will just throw Ah Chen on the street, I don't care if he is dead or alive......" Zhang Meng walked a few steps, then turned back to him and said.

"Zhang Quede, you dare, believe it or not, the fat man will make you unhappy if he is a ghost!"

The fat man grabbed Zhang Meng's neck.

Zhang Meng sneered a few times, and then broke the fat man's hand hard, he turned around and left, and didn't pay attention to the fat man.

Behind Zhang Meng, the fat man supported the wall with one hand, and his face was full of hideous expressions.

"Why didn't Xiao Mengzi speak, blame me for stopping you at that time?"

Along the way, Zhang Meng was angry, Zhao San smiled, and then sighed and said, "We shouldn't have mentioned yƬ and asked him to go to Hong Kong last night." ā€

"For so many years, with Ah Chen's fetters, the fat man has lived more and more carefully, and this time seeing him like that, he is going to make a break at once. The account that should be settled still has to be settled, Ah Meng, no matter how much you try to stop it, it's useless, but your last few words should make the little fat man jealous, right? I hope he can control himself and not do too crazy things. ā€

Zhang Meng and Zhao San were eating Sichuan food in a small stall, although there was a unique spicy aroma of Sichuan cuisine floating in the plate, which was gluttonous, but Zhang Meng was like chewing wax, and he felt no taste at all.

All in all, Zhang Meng is particularly worried about fat people.

When Zhang Meng used to act with the fat man, he had never heard him talk about enemies or anything like that, and he hid this matter so deeply. I'm afraid that this incident made the fat man have an unforgettable hatred, otherwise he would not have let go of Ah Chen and stayed in Xi'an alone.

The more Zhang Meng thought about it, the more confused he became, and finally simply stuck a chopstick on top of the rice and stopped eating.

On the contrary, Zhao San seemed to be used to it, he ate the rice there one bite at a time, and quickly ate all the dishes in front of him.

"The proprietress pays."

Zhao San took out a crumpled fifty yuan and threw it on the table, and then walked back with Zhang Meng.

Outside the fat man's dilapidated room, Zhang Meng and Zhao San faintly heard a humbling cry coming from inside.

Zhang Meng and Zhao San looked at each other helplessly, obviously this was not a good time to go in.

"Otherwise, let's go and say goodbye to Brother Jiu'er first, shall we? Let the two brothers and sisters get together a little longer. Zhang Meng said.

After many years, the world may be different in the future.

Zhang Meng walked very slowly, he didn't seem to want to let the fat siblings be separated so soon.

"Third uncle, do you think that after I return to Hong Kong this time, can I see the fat man and Ye Jiu again?"

Zhang Meng sighed and said.

"It's hard to say, or maybe you'll meet again in a few days." Zhao San was silent for a long time before answering.

When he arrived at the Ye family's old house, Zhang Meng looked at the dilapidated house, and pushed the door with a wry smile and walked in.

"Brother Jiu'er, we came to see you, we are leaving Xi'an tonight, come out quickly."

Zhang Meng shouted loudly, and the voice passed back and forth in the somewhat closed room several times before gradually fading.

But the room was still silent, and no footsteps could be heard.

"By the way, this kid won't be doing those self-harming things again, right?"

Zhao San asked with a strange expression.

"It's possible, third uncle, let's look for it quickly, let's search separately."

There are too many rooms here, and it took Zhang Meng and them about half an hour to search the entire first floor.

The second floor was empty, and it was still the same scene, and they bent over and quickly searched it.

On the third floor, the electric chair was still there, but there was no one either.

"Could this guy be eating?" Zhang Meng felt a little inexplicable, where would Ye Jiu go if he didn't stay at home.

"Forget it, let's just wait here, alas, I can't imagine that the dignified Ye family will decline like this, presumably Hong Ye will not be happy if he knows."

Zhao San looked at this messy ancestral house, and he sighed.

Time gradually passed for almost an hour, but they still didn't stay to Ye Jiu.

"No, it's just a girl who eats and should come back now."

Zhao San said suspiciously.

"Third Uncle go, let's go to the secret room to have a look, Ye Jiu is likely to be in the secret room." Zhang Meng's eyes lit up, and he thought of a place he hadn't looked for before.

The two men walked into the room and saw the hole.

The tiles on the ground had been smashed and shattered last time, and Ye Jiu hadn't patched up the bricks below, so it took Zhang Meng and Zhao San about ten minutes to clean up the passage.

"That's not right! Why does it smell of blood, Ah Meng don't go down first......"

Zhao San suddenly shouted.

Zhang Meng sniffed vigorously a few times, and sure enough, he smelled a little fishy smell in the air.

"Someone touched here, it is likely that Ye Jiu also had a vicious battle with the other party, otherwise there would be no smell of blood here."

Zhao San squinted his eyes and said softly.

"No, third uncle, didn't Ye Jiu bleed last time to feed the zongzi in the coffin? This bloody breath is not left over from yesterday. Zhang Meng stared at the bottom with round eyes, but there was no figure.

"No, the smell of blood will dissipate soon, and Ye Jiu only spilled a little blood yesterday, where can there be such a strong smell now!"

Zhao San pressed Zhang Meng's shoulder, stopping him from wanting to jump down.

"Ye Jiu?"

Zhang Meng shouted loudly, but there was still silence in the secret room, and there was no sound at all.

"I'll go down and have a look."

Zhao San took a screwdriver from the toolbox around him, and then he carefully put down his body and jumped down.

"Ah Meng, there's no one here."

Zhao San said in a deep voice.

Zhang Meng heard the sound and hurriedly jumped down from the hole, and Zhao San learned that Ye Jiu placed a candle in the corner of the wall.

The corpses in ancient tombs will respond differently to various stimuli due to different burial techniques and different treatment methods.

For example, some corpses will be extremely sensitive to fire, and when the tomb robbers enter the tomb, they must first wrap the owner's coffin in three layers of opaque black cloth before they can light the torch, otherwise the corpse will inevitably be awakened, also called: fraudulent corpse.

There are also some corpses that are extremely sensitive to human breath, and after entering the tomb, all the vents on the coffin must be closed, so that the tomb robbers dare to gasp vigorously.

For example, there are some more famous murderous tombs and coffins with heavy corpse gas, and at this time, they have to adopt a method of 'inviting corpses'!

This technique is also handed down from touching the gold school captain, "please corpse" is also called "ask for instructions", ask the meaning of the owner of the tomb, the specific method is that in some tombs that are not easy to handle, a candle will be inserted around the coffin, and then kowtow to the owner of the tomb three heads, if the color of the candle has not changed, you can take half of the treasure in the tomb out. The body, due to the different burial techniques, has different treatment methods, and will have different responses to various stimuli.

For example, some corpses will be extremely sensitive to fire, and when the tomb robbers enter the tomb, they must first wrap the owner's coffin in three layers of opaque black cloth before they can light the torch, otherwise the corpse will inevitably be awakened, also called: fraudulent corpse.

There are also some corpses that are extremely sensitive to human breath, and after entering the tomb, all the vents on the coffin must be closed, so that the tomb robbers dare to gasp vigorously.

For example, there are some more famous murderous tombs and coffins with heavy corpse gas, and at this time, they have to adopt a method of 'inviting corpses'!

This technique is also handed down from touching the gold school captain, "please corpse" is also called "ask for instructions", ask the meaning of the owner of the tomb, the specific method is that in some tombs that are not easy to handle, a candle will be inserted around the coffin, and then kowtow to the owner of the tomb three heads, if the color of the candle has not changed, you can take half of the treasure in the tomb out.