Two people suddenly encountered in the secret room

Who is one life and one death

These two people, Xiao Liu, not only know each other, but also know each other very well, they are Leng Laosan and Chen Laoqi, who were previously in New York, USA.

The two of them didn't know why they were tied to a stone pillar, Leng Laosan was standing, and Chen Laoqi was kneeling.

Both of them had their eyes closed, their heads hanging low, and their mouths covered with a white cloth, apparently not wanting them to make a sound.

Xiao Liu nervously and anxiously shone a flashlight up and down on the two of them, but the more he looked at it, the cooler his heart became, and the glimmer of joy that he had met in a foreign country turned into endless grief in a while.

Because he slowly discovered that Chen Laoqi's clothes had been picked open, there was a long gash on his snow-white skin, and the internal organs in the abdominal cavity all poured out at once without the protection of his abdominal muscles.

And to Xiao Liu's surprise, there was no heart in it.

"Who did this? Where did her heart go? Could it be that it was eaten by the guy outside? This was Xiao Liu's first thought, but then Xiao Liu realized that he was wrong, because, when he observed Chen Laoqi's abdominal wound up close, he found that the wound was very neat, it could not be the so-called white giant beast outside, but it was more like it was cut open by a sharp blade.

"What are you doing? Did you find your way? Huang Duoduo didn't know why, and kept urging in the back.

But at this time, Xiao Liu didn't seem to hear it at all, and his thoughts were completely focused on the two people in front of him.

How did they suddenly appear here?

Who tied them up here?

And who did they make it like this?

What is the purpose of this person?

Could it have something to do with the place they found in the twenty-four secret scrolls they found in the United States?

Do they have any clues?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Xiao Liu's heart, but they were immediately dispersed by countless other thoughts.

His hands had begun to tremble slightly, his eyes had begun to blur, and tears were swirling in his frames.

Xiao Liu bit his lip vigorously, he wanted to calm himself down, but could he really be completely calm?

Naturally, he couldn't!

Tears finally rolled down his cheeks, and along with the tears poured out his emotions.

"Seventh sister!" Xiao Liu roared and rushed towards Chen Laoqi.

But as soon as he took a step, he was dragged by Huang Duoduo on the side.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Liu turned his head and looked at Huang Duoduo angrily and said loudly.

"Calm down! Don't you think it's all abnormal? Huang Duoduo looked at Xiao Liu, his eyes were full of sympathy and pity.

"Of course it's not fucking normal! The two of them were supposed to be in the United States! Now it's good to be here, of course it's not fucking normal! The two of them were originally two big living people, and the two of them were going to get married at the end of the year, but now they suddenly became dead people, how the fuck can this be normal! Xiao Liu roared, and after speaking, he couldn't cry anymore.

Crying may be the best way to vent her emotions, and Huang Duoduo, as a woman, naturally knows this truth, because just a few minutes ago, she just used this way to vent the pain in her heart.

She gently held Xiao Liu in her arms and buried his head in her chest, she didn't say anything, she didn't know what to say, the only thing she could do at this time was to hug the man in front of her.

Tears wet the placket of her chest, Xiao Liu's rapid and hot breathing made her heart beat faster, making her cheeks hot, and at this moment she suddenly felt that the man in front of her was not as annoying as she imagined.

Xiao Liu was crying out in pain, and in an instant he had lost two of his best friends, and his heart was broken.

Huang Duoduo was gently comforting, they didn't speak to each other, but emotion sometimes doesn't speak, it's more direct than speaking.

The darkness still devoured the faint light of the flashlight, the white giant beast was still roaring wildly outside the iron gate, and Chen Laoqi's bloody voice was like a low mockery of death.

They were originally unrelated, but they were very harmonious.

But this harmony was soon broken, and it was the moaning of a man that broke this harmony.

This voice is not Xiao Liu's, nor is it Huang Duoduo's, and it can't be Chen Laoqi, who has long been out of breath.

Whose will that be?

Leng Lao San!

The one who let out that moan was actually Leng Laosan on the other side.

Leng Laosan's groan was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day in this originally silent space, which made Xiao Liu and Huang Duoduo both shocked.

Xiao Liu hurriedly stopped crying, picked up the flashlight on the ground and shone it at Leng Laosan.

Leng Laosan lowered his head, his eyes were closed, and two oddly shaped short knives pierced his thighs, one deep and one shallow, and blood slowly left along his trouser tube.

"Third brother!" Xiao Liu hurriedly rushed up, Huang Duoduo still wanted to pull him this time, but Xiao Liu's movements were so fast that she didn't have time to react.

Xiao Liu rushed to Leng Laosan's side and found that he was indeed still alive, with some slight blood stains on his head, which should have been knocked unconscious.

"! Who the did this? Xiao Liu scolded as he pulled out the two short knives and threw them to the ground.

He patted Leng Laosan's cheek vigorously, trying to wake up Leng Laosan, who was in a coma.

But he tried a few times, but Leng Laosan was still only in a state of confusion, not only that, but when Xiao Liu took off the white cloth in his mouth, he heard Leng Laosan keep muttering: "We were wrong!" We were all wrong! I can't go to that place! That place is really hard to go! ”

"Where can't I go? What did we do wrong? Xiao Liu asked on the side: "Third brother! Wake up, what the hell are you talking about? ”

But no matter how Xiao Liu shook Leng Laosan, he never had the slightest intention of waking up, on the contrary, after muttering a few words, the whole person fell into a deep coma again.

"Grandma's! If I catch this man, see if I don't kill him!" Xiao Liu scolded.

"Maybe you'll have this chance!" Huang Duoduo looked at Xiao Liu and said.

"Opportunity? What chances? Xiao Liu asked in surprise.

"Catch that guy's chance!" Huang Duoduo said.

"What do you mean by that?" Xiao Liu was even more surprised.

"Don't you think it's all a little weird?" Huang Duoduo pointed at Leng Laosan and Chen Laoqi behind Xiao Liu, and slowly continued: "The wounds on their bodies are all new, your seventh sister is still with body temperature, and the knife wound on your third brother's right leg is even more shallow, it is obvious that our sudden visit disrupted that guy's plan, and he had no choice but to temporarily give up his original action." And there seems to be only one exit for us to get in, in other words, ......"

"In other words, he's still here?" Xiao Liu looked at Huang Duoduo and asked.

"That's right!" Huang Duoduo nodded and said.

As soon as Huang Duoduo said this, a sudden wind sounded behind her, and a strong wind struck her heart, and under the faint light of the flashlight, a cold light flashed, a cold light as fast as lightning.

"Be careful!" Xiao Liu exclaimed.

Huang Duoduo seemed to be prepared, she first tilted her body to the right, then made a beautiful turn around the cold light, and then she stretched out her hand and grabbed the wrist of the sneak attacker.

The cold light stopped abruptly, as if it were really thunder and lightning disappearing into the dark night sky.

Instead, there was a scream, Huang Duoduo's scream: "It's you? How could it be you? ”

…… ……

Tianjin, Shenyang Road, the most famous antique market in the Beijing-Tianjin area.

Zhen Pin Zhai, the oldest and most famous antique shop on this street.

However, the most coveted thing about Zhen Pin Zhai is not the antique porcelain on the surface of its store, but its other sale - the ghost market.

The ghost market, of course, is not really a business with ghosts, the reason why it is called a ghost market, because most of the transactions in it are objects cut out of the catacombs by tomb robbers.

These characters are naturally invisible, and these objects are also invisible, so they can only be traded in the ghost market.

The ghost market has the rules of the ghost market, the ghost market has the rules of the ghost market, no matter what kind of person you are, no matter what kind of value you have, no matter how high your status is, you must abide by the rules of the ghost market, once you violate the rules of the ghost market, the end is usually not to see the sun the next day.

The person in charge of the ghost market is surnamed Chen, and he is the second-generation director of Zhen Pinzhai. Years of pampered life have made Boss Chen have an obese physique that is different from ordinary people, he doesn't like to move, he doesn't like to interact with people, and he only has antique calligraphy and paintings in his eyes.

Boss Chen rarely appears in the ghost market, because there are very few things that can impress him, but today Boss Chen is sitting on the Taishi chair in the middle of the ghost market.

The Taishi chair is made of Huanghuali, with a thick tiger skin blanket on it, which looks extremely luxurious, and Boss Chen leans on it restlessly, his eyes squinting, looking at everyone in the ghost market, as if Lord Yama is looking at the little ghost sent to him.

Although the name is called the ghost market, the ghost market is not big, not only not big, but even very small, so small that it is only about 100 square meters.

But in the basement of 100 square meters, it was crowded with people at this time.

Each of them took a deposit of 100,000 yuan to be eligible to enter here, you must know that around the 90s, the monthly income of the average family was only a few hundred yuan, and there was a deposit of 10,000 yuan, which was astronomical for many people, and even at that time there was a popular word, calling the wealthy family "10,000 yuan household".

Therefore, the master who can take out 100,000 yuan as a deposit in one go is not a good type.

And they have spent so much money so much for one purpose, more precisely, for one thing, three ancient books!