Chapter 392: This Road Is Not Working?

"At least not by someone." Xiao Yue smiled bitterly.

"What else is down there?" Qingqing took Xiao Yue's hand and walked slowly.

"See for yourself." Xiao Yue didn't speak, took her down the escalator slowly, took the torch and lit the lights on both sides. The lamps on both sides were originally placed in the giant wax bowl, this advantage is that there is a fire outside, and the wax is still in the bowl, the fire is extinguished, and the wax is solidified again. Along the way, the road on both sides has been slowly extending.

"This secret room is not in the Yue Guo Mansion?" Qingqing has actually been calculating in her heart, from the inclination and the number of steps, and then confirming the topographic map of the Yue Guo Mansion.

"In, at the bottom of the lake in the garden. Although it is said that this is the main house, in the Yue Guo Mansion, here are all kinds of small courtyards around the lake, each courtyard can be the main house, and if there is a secret passage in each room, the distance is about the same. Xiao Yue said casually.

"So, what about the secret passage before? Can someone penetrate each other through a secret passage? ”

"It's all said, the son is not the father, and after every head of the family takes over the treasury, the first thing is to seal the previous secret passage. It's not that you don't know that there are two Yue Guo Mansions, and the Yue Guo Mansion in the capital is more like the place where the hostages live, how can they give others the opportunity to exploit loopholes. ”

Qingqing understood, in the eyes of the Fang family, the real Yueguo Mansion is in Yuedi, so the focus of the Yueguo Mansion in the capital is to let the son save his life, so there is such a strange rule, because the father went to Yuedi to inherit the family business, leaving the son on duty in the capital, the so-called son is not passed on to the father, because this secret path will be passed on to the son in the future, and in order not to let more people know, so naturally even the father can't tell.

They finally arrived at the main room of the secret room, the octagonal system, not big, but very deep. You can use the corridor against the wall to walk slowly. This is the direction of ancient Chinese gossip, Qingqing believes that after each direction, there is a secret passage, and each generation of the Fang family just changes the location of the entrance according to their own wishes, as well as the way of presentation. But in the end, it was the last place of residence left by their ancestors. Underneath are cabinets for what generations of heads of the family consider their most valuable.

Qingqing didn't go down to look at the treasure grid on the lower floor of the octagonal room, she determined door by door, each new generation of family owners will seal the inner door in the secret room, so that even if you know other secret passages, you can't get in. However, if it is opened from the inside, it is not impossible to escape again.

And Xiao Yue stood on the corridor next to the gossip door and looked coldly at the treasure house below, Qingqing there are a lot of silver tickets, for his parents, in addition to a few family heirloom jewelry, in order to go out to meet people, for his parents, the treasure house is their treasure, their generation's treasure house, in fact, there is only their beloved qin.

He had just seen it in the treasure house below, and he was very careful to put the piano in the wooden piano case, and the piano box was covered with a white cloth, and he had just opened it one by one, and each one was there, just like the last time his father came in, every time he came back, his father would take him in to see the piano, except for the one that his mother often used, the other pianos were carefully placed inside, and his parents would come down to oil the piano when they were fine, so as to ensure the quality of the piano. He also followed his parents to learn how to maintain the guqin, if An An came in, he was afraid that he would be disappointed, there was no treasure here that they expected.

"If you stay here honestly, you shouldn't die." After Qingqing identified the other seven doors, he looked at the top, there was no smoke and fire here, so in addition to the wall skirt, there was also another air outlet. Of course, she was sure that Madame Fang would not die if she stayed here because she had also seen that there was no trace of smoke and dust in the corridor. As long as she didn't inhale those smoke and dust, Mrs. Fang wouldn't die.

Xiao Yue pointed down: "The piano is here." ”

"After ten years, is there ash on it?" Qingqing didn't bother to go down, in fact, these pianos were useful to Xiaoyue, but they were useless to her, what she cared about was whether anyone had been here in the past ten years.

"Do you have a feeling right now that every road we go is a dead end?" Xiao Yue held on to the railing, his eyes a little confused.

"No, I think it's good, we're starting to get closer to the truth." Qingqing smiled.

"Why?"

"At least it's not that ugly." Qingqing looked up at Xiao Yue and sighed softly.

"Someone must have knocked my mother unconscious and put her in a secret passage to hide. But the sudden fire caused her to die unexpectedly. So the mistake is the mistake, and let her be the evidence that the Fang family is all dead? And these pianos are for her funeral? ”

"Actually, what I've always been confused about is the timing. As I told you, I arrived at Qiao's house in the evening, and the old man should have entered the palace not long ago. And the fire was a quarter of an hour after the old man left the palace. So when did the massacre begin? Qingqing didn't reply positively, and there was uncertainty in the middle. If it is like what Xiao Yue said, then the father and son of the Fang family put Mrs. Fang into the secret passage, and then they started to kill, and then the other team set fire? Again, it doesn't make sense. This should be what Xiao Yue said just now, the further back, the more I feel that it is a dead end.

Qingqing gently wiped the railing with a white cloth glove, very good, the dust here is enough for ten years. And on the ground, too, she had just looked at the sealed doors, although she was not sure when some of the doors were sealed, but it was true that they were not so easy to open, because each one was an iron door, and the cracks of the iron doors were soldered with tin. Some of the traces are very old, and they should have been doors that have not been opened for many generations. Tin is also a relatively easy metal to chisel, and in this way, once it is opened and soldered, it will leave obvious marks, and it is easier to determine the age. So she also determined that there was only one exit here, which was the one in Mrs. Fang's room. So, the death of Mrs. Fang,

"You want to say that they had already made up their minds, and they were afraid that their mother would oppose it, so they knocked her out. And then start killing? And Mother also knows the plan, so she will send you away first, and then try to stop them. However, it did not work out. So who set the fire, and if it weren't for them, why did Master Tong leave first? Why set fire? Xiao Yue looked at Qingqing.

"I don't know, so I'll have to look for it little by little. Next, it's time to dig a grave. Qingqing smiled at Xiao Yue and pulled him to prepare to go up.

"Why don't you go down and have a look?" In the dark is Tang Leng and Ximen Kai.

"There's nothing to see, go and see!" Qingqing still held Xiao Yue's hand, although her face was in the big mask, but her eyes were a little impatient.

They don't know how long they've been here, she hates this kind of sneaky eavesdropping on other people's conversations, what's the matter, she can come out generously.