Lao Gu suddenly burst into rudeness, Sang Lan and his father were startled, and Ji Yayun unconsciously leaned towards me and asked me in a low voice What was going on.

I stared at the wooden box: "This should really be Tong Xiaoqiu's thing." ”

"Definitely?" Sang Lan's father said excitedly.

Professor Lin had a gloomy face, picked up the contents of the box and looked at it, "That's right, there are four words on it 'a hundred years of good harmony', which is the door lock of the room that Lin Fu opened when we went to Tong Xiaoqiu's house. ”

"This dog thing, but nothing is left behind." Lao Gu gritted his teeth.

In the wooden box, it is indeed an old copper lock, because I heard two old people tell about the experience of the year, so as soon as I saw this copper lock, I roughly thought of the origin of the lock.

Lin Fu not only stole Nanzhu at that time, but also took the copper lock away.

The Lin family later became rich, mostly because of the sale of the Nanzhu, but the copper lock was born by Lin Han and given to Sang Lan's father.

After listening to what I said, Sang Lan's father's expression was very strange, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say it.

Seeing that the two old professors didn't look very good-looking, I hesitated for a moment and took the copper lock.

Holding it in my hand, I suddenly felt a strange feeling in my heart.

I looked over and over for a while, and asked Sang Lan's father, "It's a local in Suzhou, how much do you know about Tong Xiaoqiu?" ”

Without waiting for him to speak, I added, "I'm referring to her private side. When did she die, and who was her husband's family? ”

Sang Lan's father said: "She didn't marry at all, where did her husband come from?" ”

"Not married?"

"Yes, I have checked her information, and I have also inquired with many elderly people, Tong Xiaoqiu has never been married. As for her death......"

Sang Lan's father showed a look of regret, "There are two versions of her death. One night, a gang of thieves broke into her house, not only ransacked her finances, but also insulted her. Tong Xiaoqiu was humiliated, and finally committed suicide by hanging the beam.

There is also a theory that during a performance, a typhoon suddenly blew. The light in the teahouse was lost, and Tong Xiaoqiu fell off the stage in the dark because of a serious eye disease, and fell to his death.

It is said that the typhoon was so violent that the teahouses collapsed. Later, when Tong Xiaoqiu was dug up, the body was full of holes, and a pair of eyes were stuck in two pieces of broken wood. ”

Sang Lan's father sighed, "I've heard all of these things everywhere, and as for which one is closer to the truth, there's really no way to verify." ”

"That's not right!"

"That's not right!"

I said almost at the same time as Lao Gu.

"What's wrong?" Sang Lan's father was inexplicable, "Could it be that Tong Xiaoqiu's death was for another reason?" ”

Lao Gu shook his head, pointed to the copper lock in my hand and said:

"Look, the four words on this are 'a hundred years of good cooperation'! You know, in ancient times, there were some rules that were very important. If a woman has not yet left the cabinet, she will never use things with the meaning of pairs, including door locks! ”

I nodded in agreement.

Sang Lan's father said: "When we went to Tong Xiaoqiu's house to see this door lock, it was already after liberation. At that time, Tong Xiaoqiu had already passed away, could this lock be put on later? ”

After saying this, he shook his head first, "It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be, this lock should have been there when Tong Xiaoqiu was alive." ”

Hearing him contradict himself, I couldn't help but ask, "How can I be sure that this lock was used by Tong Xiaoqiu when he was alive?" ”

"It's a feeling." Sang Lan's father was uncertain, "The first time I saw this lock, I had a very strange feeling. A few more times afterwards...... A few times when I went to sleep at night after playing with this lock, I dreamed of a woman with a blurred face, playing and singing with a lute in her arms. ”

"I'm really a veteran drama fan." Professor Lin sighed.

Sang Lan's father shook his head, stared at me and said, "The problem is, when I heard the person singing on the phone during the day, I found that her voice was singing in exactly the same tone as I heard in my dreams!" That's why I can conclude that that person is Boss Tong! ”

Hearing him say this, the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

Sang Lan's father was afraid that we would not believe it, so he hurriedly said:

"You may not know that Pingtan is different from other operas. Playing, singing, gimmicking, and speaking are not completely fixed. Different people interpret not only different styles, but also many of the lyrics and lyrics are also different. ”

"Do you want to say that in my dream, I heard the paragraph "Enjoying the Mid-Autumn Festival", and what I heard on the phone today, the tunes and lyrics, are exactly the same as what I heard in my dream?" I asked.

Sang Lan's father nodded vigorously, "That's it, not a word is bad!" ”

Although Professor Lin was also surprised, he couldn't help but yawn at this time.

I realized that before I knew it, it was getting late.

I said to the people, 'It's too late, so let's all go back and rest.'

Lao Gu and Professor Lin are getting old, although they are unwilling, they still second, only saying that they will continue to explore as soon as possible.

Finally, I asked Sang Lan's father if he could keep the bronze lock with me first. Because from the first moment I took the copper lock, that strange feeling never disappeared.

Sang Lan's father was obviously a little reluctant, but because of the situation, he still agreed.

I sent the two old professors back to Professor Lin's house, and when I saw that it was too late, I simply found a hotel nearby, took a shower, and fell asleep in the bed.

……

"Ouch, why did you come?" A voice said suddenly.

I opened my eyes in a daze, and I was greeted by an old face.

"Uncle He?"

Seeing Lao He, I subconsciously looked around, and when I raised my eyes, I saw a slender woman standing next to me in a navy blue cheongsam.

"Xiao Ya ......"

I shouted, and then I realized that it was not the right name. Because from a certain time, the 'childhood' version of Xiaoya has never appeared again, and instead of Ji Yayun, who is exactly the same as in reality.

Seeing all this, I finally reacted, this is the Yin Yang Station again.

Because of something, I have long wanted to come to the post station, but maybe it was because of the hard work during the day, and when I actually arrived at the post station, I only felt tired and too lazy to move.

"Uncle He, do you have something to do with me?"

As soon as I reluctantly asked, Ji Yayun patted my arm and motioned for me to look aside.

I took a look and was taken aback.

On the mahogany bench across the counter, there was still a person.

This person is quite new to me, but he is very familiar.

When I say this, I don't mean that this person is Xu Ronghua who I don't want to see.

It's because this man looks exactly like me, but with a weird smile on his face all the time.

"Little Grass Fairy!" I immediately recognized the other person's identity by smiling.

Lao He pouted and nodded, "He is indeed a little grass fairy, to be precise, he is, a part of consciousness." ”

Lao He told me that Xiaocaotou Xian has been coming to the post station for a while. But he didn't stay at the station all the time, but disappeared from time to time, and then appeared suddenly.

Lao He has been waiting for me to come, just to ask me, why my consciousness can be separated, in his view of the three pure sects, the separation of human consciousness is nothing, but the separated consciousness can act alone, as if it has independent thoughts, which is extremely unusual.

I wanted to explain to him what happened some time ago, but I felt tired like I had never felt before, and I collapsed into my chair weakly, "Let's talk about this later, I just want to sleep now." ”

Ji Yayun sighed, "I know I'm tired, just sleep if I want to." ”

Before she finished speaking, Lao He suddenly said sharply: "What to sleep!" Let him sleep at this time, you want to kill him?! ”

Seeing that he reacted strongly, I felt that something was wrong.

However, at this time, I tried to sit up straight, but I couldn't do it anymore.

I couldn't control myself, and I couldn't help but panic.

What made my heart beat even more was that the little grass fairy, who had not spoken at this time, actually stood up from the chair, with an evil smile on his face, and slowly walked towards me......