Chapter 242 burned 3
Fortunately, all the houses built in her workshop are made of bricks and wood, except for the girders, there is very little wood in other places, even if the other party wants to set fires, it is impossible to burn through.
However, she and Granny Hua's home was burned down like this, and it was inevitable that she was very sad in her heart.
Everyone looked at Yan Ruxue, churning in the pile of wood alone, and she didn't need anyone's help, they all sighed and turned around to get busy.
On this day, Yan Ruxue was tireless at all, and turned over all the things in the burned house.
After tidying up her grandmother's house and hall, she went to the kitchen to clean up again.
Then there was the house where I lived.
All the things that can be used are brought out, and the things that cannot be used can only be thrown away.
Finally, I came to the bathroom.
Seeing that the wooden barrel when he was taking a bath had been half burned, it was obviously unusable.
Yan Ruxue was still indifferent and began to churn the things inside, because there were not many things in the bathroom, and Yan Ruxue didn't plan to turn it over after she didn't toss twice.
Just as she was about to walk out, she suddenly saw something in a corner.
It was dusty, and it wasn't ignited.
She walked over, bent down and picked up the thing, blew the dust on it, and her eyes fell on it.
It was like an irregular parchment roll. There are also lines drawn on it. Because the dust has been stained for a long time, it is impossible to see what is painted on it.
Yan Ruxue suddenly thought that after taking two pills that time, she seemed to have grabbed something from herself when she took a bath.
At the time, she didn't think much about it and threw it away. But from then on, it became very strange for grandma to turn on, and then before grandma died, she saw a strange man in black.
At that time, the strange man in black seemed to have stuffed himself with something similar.
Yan Ruxue frowned and thought of these things, but without saying a word, she found a corner and entered the Linglong space, and turned over the parchment scroll given by the stranger.
Holding two kinds of parchment rolls, touching them, touching them, he found that they were the same material, and out of curiosity, he put the two parchment rolls together.
But after changing several directions, Yan Ruxue only found that there was a small piece of place that could be matched together, but other places seemed to be missing a lot.
Could it be that this treasure map can't be?
Yan Ruxue pondered, could it be that grandma's death had anything to do with this picture?
It's just that when she took a bath, no one knew that she had washed such a thing out of her body. No one picked it up when it was thrown there, and no one would know about it, but how did the murderer know?
Can't figure it out......
Yan Ruxue finally put these two things in the small box again, threw them into a corner of the Linglong space, and then came out.
It took her a day to remove everything she could use in the house.
All the tools and stuff were in the doorway, and she cleaned the half-burned wood, and all that was left there was a ruin.
There are not a lot of things in the house itself, and now that they are burned like this, Yan Ruxue has nothing to say. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "All kinds of Tian Nag Claw Book House" for free for the first time.