Qinglong Ghost Palace Chapter 95 Old photos of horrors

After we finished talking about this delicious and gluttonous matter, Professor Maria and Dr. Zhu Tao led those foreign doctors to start a series of examinations for me, of course, blood drawing, blood tests, urine tests, hair tests for genes, X-rays, brain CT and magnetic resonance, and even psychologists talked with me alone for more than three hours, and these large and small examinations lasted until 8 o'clock in the evening, and these foreign doctors were tired enough.

When I came out of the testing room, Fa Qiuzhi was sitting in that row of chairs, expressionless, while Feilong and Zhang Bailing didn't know where they had gone.

I knew he was waiting for me, and when I walked up to him, he didn't even look at me, just said coldly, "Follow me." ”

I was suddenly a little inexplicable, and said in my heart that you are also the boss of this territory, and you have to be polite to the landlord, as if I owe you eight million, I glared at him angrily and ignored him.

When he walked to the elevator, I think he might have such a cool character, if you don't ask too much, it is very likely that you will miss a lot of information, such as what he did when he went to the Qinglong Ghost Palace that time, and how Duojin got out of the Burial Dragon Array, and besides, there are so many people from the tomb robber faction this time, what the hell are you talking about.

I tapped him on the shoulder, and he looked at me strangely, as if he was feeling very uncomfortable, and asked, "What?" Is there something wrong? Then he turned his head and pressed the elevator, he was just about to go in, I grabbed his shoulder again, to be honest, his shoulder was very hard, it felt like pinching a stone, I hurriedly retracted my hand, I was afraid that he would be angry, so I started to talk first, and said, "Fat Dragon!" Where did it go? What are your intentions in taking me, where are you taking me? What are you going to do? ”

I was a little incoherent until the end, and when I stayed alone with him, there was only a strange feeling, that is, the fear from the bottom of my heart, remembering his fierce and decisive appearance in the Qinglong Ghost Palace, my gums were cold.

He snorted and said without looking back, "He needs to rest, and you need to rest now." ”

Then he walked into the elevator, looked at me lightly, and said, "Hurry up." ”

No way, I need to adapt to his character, we have been to the ninth floor, which is also the highest floor of this villa, it seems that Feilong said well, this villa is indeed modified on the basis of Zhangjialou, otherwise whose villa will be as high as nine floors.

When I walked into the corridor, I saw the picture of the snow-capped mountains hanging on the wall, and I realized one thing, when I was in the Qinglong Ghost Palace, Fa Qiu Zhi also asked Duo Jin to go to the Dardan tribe to cultivate for a year, since Fa Qiu Zhi is the original clan of the Zhang family in Kunlun Mountain, and Duo Jin is also a Tibetan, so why is Zhang Jialou not in Kunlun Mountain, but here in Yunnan.

With questions, I began to walk around to look at these pictures of snow-capped mountains on the wall, each picture is different, some are just white snow-capped mountains, and their shape can only be distinguished from shadows, curves, and broken lines; Some are the Kunlun Mountains under the moonlight, you can see a cluster of green and faint eyes, inlaid on the snow-capped mountains, I took a closer look, I couldn't help but be taken aback, under the closer look is actually a group of white-haired wolves, the snow-white wolf hair has been integrated with the snow of Kunlun Mountain.

The other pictures of snow-capped mountains are also unremarkable, except for the mountain shape or the mountain shape, as if it were a painting, but I always felt that it was like a road map, and finally we stopped in front of the door of a room, and the mural on the wall next to it was different from the previous paintings, because in the white snow-capped mountains, there were three more figures, one leading the way in front, two following behind, the figure in front of me, well-proportioned, with a long strip hanging from the waist, I think it should be a knife, The two people in the back were a fat man and a thin man, the fat man held his hands to the sky, as if to make a speech, and the thin man should be holding a map in his hand, and the three of them slowly moved forward against the snowfall and the red glow that was about to set.

There seemed to be a flash of electricity surging through my brain, and I subconsciously grabbed his shoulder, pointed to the three people on the painting, and stammered, "Hey! You...... You see, this ...... These three people, whether in terms of size or appearance, why are they so like fat dragons. ”

He looked at the three people on the painting, then looked at me with very indescribable eyes, and said, "You painted it yourself, and you asked about me." ”

Without thinking, I said, "What? I painted this picture? ”

"You drew it." Fa Qiu said lightly.

After saying that, he opened the door and said, "Go in and rest." Today he wore a dark black suit, with slightly longer hair tied in a short ponytail at the back of his head.

I didn't pay any attention to him, and when I went in, he took two looks at the painting and left.

After I came in, I found that this room is very big, at least more than 200 square meters, it is a super presidential suite, but it is not as commercial and simple as the hotel, especially in the corner of the living room, there is a large wooden shelf, on which there are a variety of hanging nylon ropes, needle shovels, Luoyang shovels, drill dragons, iron claw hooks, rebar pipes, and the kind of iron flashlights from decades ago, kerosene lamps with glass sleeves, etc., and a wall next to it is stretched with a few long lines, with old newspapers and black and white photos. Only a few of them are colored, and there are also hairs in plastic bags.

As I approached the old photos, the faces that felt both familiar and unfamiliar made my back tingle. In the meantime, there is such an old black and white photograph, with many worn, there is a young and beautiful woman around my neck, her head against my arms, her long black hair covering the other half of the face, and because of the obscure light, it seems that our faces are a little unreal, but I can feel that her beauty is still unhindered, and I look very happy.

My heart said, "Is this who I used to be?" So is this woman holding me my lover? Or is it my wife? Grandmother?! ”

Thinking of this, I was so frightened that I hurriedly retreated and almost fell. I leaned down and held on to the coffee table in the living room, when suddenly, the phone rang, and I was so frightened by the sudden sound that I sat down on the blanket on the floor.

I looked up at the old photo, the blurry woman's face, and touched the phone to my lips with my hand, "Hey? Who? ”