Qinglong Ghost Palace Chapter Seventy-Five Strange Calls

The next day, under our overnight non-stop, we arrived in Zhuozhou City in a passenger car full of sleepers. In passenger transport, to be honest, the conditions are very poor, the space is cramped, it is difficult to sleep at night, the sound of the engine fills the entire carriage, and a worker brother in my upper bunk, when it is convenient to pause and get off, he almost stepped on my face. I've really had enough of this kind of car, it's really more than the bus.

Feilong's residence is actually a four-story villa, but it faces the street, so it has opened an antique façade. The first floor is the antiques on the shelves and clearly marked prices, all according to the pattern of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties.

The second floor is a place where black and white are bought and sold at high prices, and those who generally sell the dark utensils and dare not look for an appraiser to appreciate them all go up to the tea room on the second floor to talk. Because when my grandmother was still alive, she often came over to help Feilong watch the field, so I often saw a single transaction on the second floor, which was definitely more than one million.

The third floor is more life-oriented, after all, the local tyrant's gold-like decoration is resting there, I have summarized this floor, it can be said that it is a large kitchen, Feilong has no other luxury, that is, he loves to eat and drink first, the frozen storage room in the basement is all some smuggled camel meat, old ginseng, fat deer antlers, and his mother's turtle eggs, in short, he just loves to eat these strange things, I don't have that mouthful.

The fourth floor is the real place to rest, almost all of the double beds and floor-to-ceiling windows of the large bedroom, the Internet is also very smooth, I have been here for the past two years to learn computers, the Internet to search for things or something, very magical. To be honest, loved it here.

The three of us were very sleepy, so we arranged a room for the woman to rest first, and then we both went to sleep. I'm a cautious man, and if I sleep with the dragon, the woman will be really dangerous if it's our enemy, and I'll tell the dragon about my worries.

Feilong said that it will definitely not, my dark weapons are very valuable, they are all anti-detection hard goods of the Pentagon, and the whole building has monitoring and alarms, as long as I set it up, as soon as she opens her bedroom door, the alarm bell will ring in our room. When he said that, I fell asleep peacefully.

This pillow and the nightmare that haunted me in the past again, the man who looked the same as me, with a Boleta 92F pistol and struck me in the head, no matter where I fled, he would always wait for me in front of me, I died again and again, the last scene really frightened me, I actually saw her in my dream sneering at me coldly......

I woke up with a thud, rubbed my eyes with the palm of my hand, and went to look at the clock, it was already evening, and the glow of the setting sun shone into the room, gilding it with a layer of golden-red light.

Smack.

The fat dragon turned on the light, leaned his fat body back, and said, "You're awake, you're having nightmares again." Gotcha! Now that I've slept enough, tell me about my experience of going to the Qinglong Ghost Palace, and when I'm done, Master Long will steam the lamb for you, haha. ”

There's no way, in fact, I don't want to mention these things, but first, Feilong is also a very curious person, it is impossible for him not to continue to ask, sooner or later he has to say; Second, I did talk about these things, and found someone with strong logic to help me sort it out and see if I could analyze what I hadn't thought of.

So, I then talked to Fat Long about what happened after the day I separated from him on June 3rd. Everyone knows what happened, but only the fat dragon doesn't know. Slowly when I said that Li Sanzi died, he kicked the quilt to the ground in relief, and scolded: "Damn, he died well, and my mother wants to be him!" Look at his appearance, isn't he just a lackey, what kind of garlic is pretended! His grandmother's. ”

I hurriedly put my hand on his chest to give him a smooth breath, and persuaded him not to be angry, a sin is greater than death, so you should not be like him.

After three persuasions, he patted my hand and said, "Alas, don't be angry, I'm mainly angry that they kidnapped you, I don't care about it, let's move on." ”

I said okay, and then talked about the bronze fishing village of the remnants of the Beixiang country, fortunately there was a drink on the bedtable, really said that the mouth was smoking, I took a look, it was already two or three o'clock in the night, the fat dragon from the beginning of the soft step to now become straight waist, listen carefully, during which he asked a lot of questions, I gave a detailed account of the situation at the time and their own analysis, it can be seen that he is very serious, and also very concerned.

I said in my heart, there is not much in the future, I will finish talking to you, and then hurry up and go back to sleep, so as to reverse the jet lag, after all, I don't want to sleep in the daytime in the future.

I was just about to open my mouth, the landline on Feilong's side rang, he frowned when he saw it, I asked what was going on, he said it was a strange number.

He hesitated to press the speakerphone, and suddenly a creepy voice rang on the other end of the phone! Because the owner of this voice should be dead!

"You're home."