Yang Yi's words are very reasonable, but I still think that this box with a very special appearance is very necessary to find out.

I looked at the picture of the beauty unfolding on the ground, and fell silent for a moment.

"Why don't we go through the whole house and talk about it?"

Yang Yi frowned and agreed, but unfortunately, we even walked around the small yard behind the house, but still didn't find some other clues.

It was me, who was startled by the well in the yard overgrown with withered grass, and Yang Yi and I both tacitly knew that we didn't move a little in the direction of the well, and we wanted to go around the long road, but we didn't want to get close there.

"Did you find anything out of the ordinary?"

I turned my head to ask him, he shook his head, and said to me, "Strange, impossible, this house finally leads to this small backyard with a well, I just paid attention to the footprints at the door, only the footprints of them entering, not coming out." ”

"Could it be that adults will disappear into thin air?"

I was made to feel a sigh in my heart by his words.

"Alright, okay, don't scare me." I hurriedly dragged him into the house, not wanting him to say any more gibberish and make us both uneasy.

"Could it be...... There they are...... In that well? ”

Yang Yi swallowed nervously, and poked the well with his fingers, and I was aroused by his speculations with goosebumps, as if to give myself courage, I patted his arm and glared at him: "Don't think nonsense!" ”

I dragged him back to the hostess's bedroom, and I looked left and right, and finally decided to open the box and take a look.

My approach, to be honest, is very immoral, even if the box belonged to the former mistress of the family, but so much time has passed, she must have passed away, and the whole house was sold to the big boss, so everything in the house has become the private property of the client.

We are still not qualified to touch these things unless the client gives us permission to touch them.

Yang Yi gave me the same answer as just now, so I had to add a sentence.

"You should have the client's mobile phone number, give him a call."

He saw that things had come to this point, all four of his teammates were missing, and now we haven't found them in this house, and there are no clues.

Rescuing his teammates was urgent, so he didn't dwell on those matters of principle with me anymore, and was ready to call the client to ask for permission.

I walked around the room again, and my sixth sense told me that the disappearance of the team had absolutely nothing to do with this room.

Especially when I saw the shrine maiden picture, I already confirmed this idea in my heart.

Yang Yi's voice didn't come from my ears for a long time, and I looked up at him in surprise.

Didn't he call, what was he doing......

When I looked at him, I saw his pale face, his expression was extremely ugly, and the light of the mobile phone screen hit his face, which was as white as a ghost, which frightened me.

"What's wrong!?"

His demeanor made me feel bad.

"Here, there is no signal......" he slowly raised his head, stared at me with a frightened and shocked expression, and spat out the words.

No signal? How can it be?

I listened, my brain buzzed, I didn't believe in evil, a few arrows stepped over, leaned over to take a look, and sure enough, the position of the signal in the upper left corner of the interface was only "no service".

I didn't believe it, so I took out my phone and looked at it, and in an instant, an emotion called disheartenness swept over.

How is that possible? No matter how terrifying and eerie this house looks, there are other buildings near this house, and there are big living people living in it, and this is not the kind of no-man's land or high mountain with no signal.

"If I'm not mistaken, they couldn't get a signal on their phones from the moment they stepped through the door." Yang Yi looked at me and said helplessly and nervously.

I kept comforting myself, and when I heard Yang Yi say this, I struggled to speak: "Why is there no signal to even bring people?" It's impossible. ”

"To put it mildly, you have to see people in life and corpses in death, don't you?"

Yang Yi may not like my expression, but I am telling the truth.

He held up his mobile phone, searched for the signal, and finally had to give up, looked at the box on the dresser, waved his hand, and compromised: "Take it, I will find a way to open it." ”

I held the box in both hands and handed it to him, and when I first picked it up, it was a little heavy, and it made me wonder what was in it?

Yang Yi picked it up and looked at it for a while, let me use a flashlight to help illuminate it, and he looked through the small silver lock.

I don't know if it's my mental effect, but I feel like my vision is getting blurred more and more.

I looked up and realized it wasn't my problem. Some unidentified fog began to appear in the small room, and I walked outside the room in surprise and noticed something strange through the faint light in the courtyard.

It's foggy.

It was as if a thin veil had enveloped the whole house, and my heart couldn't help but clench.

Fogging is not a good sign, and even if it is normal to have fog on autumn nights, I can't relax for a moment.

"Click".

There was a sound of the lock being unlocked behind him, followed by a crisp crash, and Yang Yi shouted to me, "It's open." ”

I didn't care about the inexplicable fog, walked up to him and shone a flashlight on the box and asked him to open it.

The opening of the box was so slow that I felt like a century had passed, and my eyes widened when the contents were fully revealed to me.

On each of the yellowed photographs, a tree branch is placed.

Yang Yi didn't dare to reach out to get the contents at first, so I had to grit my teeth and pick up the crisp and thin wooden branch as if I was touching something terrifying.

With the other hand, he took out the photo inside.

"It's cherry blossoms, right?" Yang Yi took the wooden branch in my hand and looked at it for a while, and said in confusion.

Cherry blossom?

He pointed to the withered petals I had brought out when I took the photo, and it dawned on me.

At the bottom of the photographs, there is a part of the newspaper at the time, as if it had been cut out with scissors, and on top of it is the content of a report.

I approached with a flashlight and looked at it for a while before I could read the title

"The Legend of Sun Moon Mountain".

The content of the article is nothing more than an introduction to the background of Mt. Sun and Moon, which is legendary, became a famous spot at that time, and its location is located in a certain area of Japan.

From the current point of view, it is just a news that spreads the news of tourist attractions.

However, when this content was deliberately cut out of the newspaper, placed with a stack of photographs, and placed in such a delicate box, locked, the meaning was completely different.

In a few photos, all of them are taken by the hostess.

There is a photo of her with a young man, and a photo of her wearing a shrine maiden costume and cleaning the yard with a broomstick.

Hey?

I pointed to the photo of her witch costume and asked Yang Yi, "She should have taken this photo in the garden, you see behind her, there are two houses, the one we are in, and the one next to it." ”

He nodded, guessing, "Then this man is the former owner of this house?" ”

That's right.

In the photo, there is almost only the figure of the hostess, who is wearing a traditional Japanese kimono and smiling next to the cherry blossom tree, which is quiet and charming.

The way she plays with a few young children, and the scene where she braids her daughter in front of the vanity mirror, are all reflected in these yellowed photos.

When we flipped to the last photo, I was blown away.

The hostess stood beside the man in a traditional Japanese white clean, and both of them were dressed in traditional Japanese wedding costumes, looking at the camera with a happy smile on their faces.

"It seems that it's just an ordinary family photo." Yang Yi said so, but I have a different opinion.

"Not necessarily, I think it's strange."

Yang Yi looked at me puzzled, and I lowered my eyebrows to help him sort out his thoughts.

"First of all, why is this house called a murderous house?"

"From the moment we entered, we should have seen most of the house and the inner rooms, don't you think it's weird? All the furniture and furnishings are so neat and intact that it doesn't look like the family is in trouble or bankrupt. ”

I pointed to a part of the text on Yang Yi's scroll: "'The family was destroyed overnight for unknown reasons', do you think this place looks like it was destroyed?" ”

Yang Yi looked at me in surprise, and I knew he understood what I meant.

"So the description on this reel is wrong?"

"I'm not sure about this, it's not so much that it's wrong, it's better to hide it from us, Grandpa An, or the person in charge of the commissioning center must know the true situation of this mission, otherwise how could it be classified as S-level."

Yang Yi affirmed my statement, and he added: "There is no signal here, and several of my teammates have disappeared, there is definitely something wrong with this house." ”

I also took out the piece of paper from Sun Moon Mountain and handed it to him: "The hostess must have something to do with this Sun Moon Mountain, you say...... Could she be a shrine maiden at some shrine on Sun Moon Mountain? ”

Yang Yi frowned, thought for a few seconds, nodded slightly, and said, "There is a possibility...... Hey, wait a minute, there's a mezzanine in the lid. ”

I leaned over in surprise to see his fingers poking at the wooden board at the bottom of the lid, tapping them a few times from time to time.

With great skill, he pressed his index finger all sides of the board, took the key from his pocket, and pried open a corner of the board.

Huh? Or a photo?

But why are these photos in the compartment of the lid?

He delicately pulled out a few photographs hidden behind the wooden panels, and we looked at them and fell into a silent contemplation.

A small dark room much like my marriage was built on a high cliff, and a group of people in strange costumes, carrying a long coffin in their hands, walked towards the house.

They all had long things in their hands, with feathers and paper bands hanging down from the tops.

In the background, there is a large, round moon.

The moon shone on the water below, and I don't know if this mountain is by the sea or by the lake.