Jiang Yuan's big eyes swept around, there was no value, and he directly skipped the warehouse.

Jiang Yuan focused his attention on the main house in front of him.

There is a rusty head lock hanging on the wooden door of the main house, the style of this lock is extremely ancient, as if only the kind of lock that will be available in the old society, it needs a long key to insert it, in order to push the lock cylinder out, otherwise the lock cylinder and the lock body are stuck together, and wear in the two locks of the door.

However, it is estimated that the age is very old, and the weathering is quite severe, and the brass lock looks no different from a stone at this time.

Jiang Yuan didn't need to unlock the lock at all, just a light push, the door opened, to be precise, the entire wooden door turned into powder, together with the brass lock, leaving only a black doorway, which made Jiang Yuan a little embarrassed, he is now considered an intruder, so to open the door of other people's houses, it is really disadvantageous.

But fortunately, this old house seems to be deserted, and it is estimated that no one will blame him.

Jiang Yuan took the lead and stepped into this old house.

The scene in the old house can be seen at a glance, a black earthen bed, the bedding on it has long been rotten into strips of cloth, dirty hanging on the bed, the old house is simply furnished, only a bed, a table and chairs, and a cabinet, of which two thigh-thick wooden pillars support the old house.

But Jiang Yuan didn't dare to touch these two pillars at all, as the support point of the entire old house, if this pillar was touched and turned into ashes, then the house was estimated to collapse.

Although the wooden house didn't hurt much when it fell on the body, and it couldn't hurt itself at all, it was normal for the dust and dirt that had been falling on the body for many years, and it was a mess.

In fact, this old house was extremely simple, and there was nothing special except for the long history, and Ye Sheng also had no interest after looking around, just watching Jiang Yuan groping and studying something.

In fact, Jiang Yuan and Ye Sheng had the same idea at first, but after careful thinking, he felt that there seemed to be something strange in this room, although the furnishings were simple, but the order of arrangement was very strange, for example, this bed was on the left side of the room, that is, in the east, but under normal circumstances, the bed would be placed on the wall facing the door in the farmer's home.

This is related to the living habits of the ancient Chinese people, the Chinese people like to sit in the north and face the south when building houses, and the bed is placed in the corner of the north wall, so that the doors and windows can face the south, which is more conducive to lighting, and the south also symbolizes vitality.

But this bed is the opposite, and it is located on the east side, and this bed is made of loess, and there is a hole underneath, and the inside is hollow.

People who live in the north all the year round know that this thing is called kang, which is generally made of loess, and is also called earth kang.

However, the kang was sealed with several stones, and there were no gaps in it, and the most important thing was to put firewood under the kang and burn it to raise the temperature of the kang.

Jiang Yuan has a few doubts in his heart, this Fenghua Mountain belongs to the south, although it is not like spring all year round, but it is definitely not cold in winter, there is no need for this kind of soil kang at all, and there will be a ventilation pipe connected to the soil kang, which is convenient for discharging harmful gases after combustion.

The pipe that was discharged was on the north wall, and there was an obvious pipe on the wall, and the pipe was pitch black, apparently often smoked by the fire, and it was used often to produce such traces.

This pipe and the earthen kang are obviously not the same, one is in the north, the other is next to it, as if someone deliberately took the direction, and what makes Jiang Yuan feel even more strange is that there is a large wardrobe erected on the right wall of the room, and the table, chair and bench are blocked at the door of the big wardrobe, as if he is afraid that this wardrobe will be easy to use.

These strange clues were displayed in front of Jiang Yuan.

It was as if a curious little hand was seducing Jiang Yuan and exploring the mysteries.

Jiang Yuan was curious, and walked to the dilapidated wardrobe like a ghost, and slowly moved the tables, chairs and benches that were blocking the wardrobe.

Facing the old wardrobe that is more than two meters high, Jiang Yuan suddenly felt a little nervous, and he was always a little afraid of unknown things, even if Jiang Yuan was now in a miraculous position and had a strong defense, but he was still a little worried about this dilapidated wardrobe.

Jiang Yuan stood at the door of the wardrobe and hesitated for a few seconds, but was ridiculed by Lao Hei, "What's the matter?

"Fart, I'm not, I'm just afraid that this wardrobe will be broken, and it's a cultural relic. ”

Fortunately, in the depths of this dense wood, if it had been placed elsewhere, it is estimated that the whole house would have collapsed and disappeared from ashes.

Jiang Yuan sighed and gently opened the wardrobe in front of him, the wardrobe was not empty, nor was it an ordinary soft bedding, but a corpse twisted together.

The owner of this corpse should be a man, tall, about one meter eight tall, and he looks a little aggrieved in the two-meter-high wardrobe.

At this time, a dagger more than three inches long was inserted into the chest of this corpse, the man covered his chest with his hands in pain, and his legs were slightly bent, even if he had been dead for many years, the corpse had completely dried up and become a dry corpse.

The eyes and mouth of the face were wide open, as if they were roaring unwillingly.

I want to tell who killed me.

Although the clothes on his body are seriously corroded, according to the style of clothing, he should be a person from more than two hundred years ago, and he is also wearing a vest made of animal skin, if Jiang Yuan is not mistaken, it should be a wolf skin.

The fur of this wolf is gray, gray and white, and the fur is thick, which should be a wolf species only found in the north.

Even if there are wolves in the primeval dense forest of Fenghua Mountain, they are all wild wolves with earthy yellow fur, relatively small in size, and are better at catching some small herbivores living in the jungle.

Jiang Yuan was completely sure that this kind of wolf would never appear in Fenghua Mountain.

Ye Sheng, who was standing outside the door and waiting, also sensed that something was wrong in the room, ran in, and saw a dried corpse lying in the closet.

Ye Sheng couldn't help but be a little surprised, how could a well-behaved house in disrepair actually have a corpse inside.

"Brother Jiang Yuan, what is this?"

Ye Sheng was puzzled, and Jiang Yuan was equally puzzled, this corpse was killed by him, and the cause of death was obvious, it was because of the dagger on his chest, although there were bloody handprints on the handle of the dagger, but looking at the old degree of this room, a few were two hundred years old, if you want to find the murderer?

It is estimated that the murderer is also a dry skeleton.