When I saw these lines, I sat up again. Who wrote it, Sun Litang? No way, he didn't have the kindness to remind me. Black skin or sixth master? But when they left, they gave me 10,000 yuan, and specially told me to report anything to the past. Mystery Man! The odds are that the mysterious man.

I immediately hung up the phone on the black skin, and after thinking about it twice, I answered it, and it was obvious that they hadn't slept yet.

The black skin asked me what was wrong, and I politely said haha, saying nothing, just thinking about you to see how it was lately. Heipi said that it was the same, but the sixth master had been in Shinto since he came back last time, and when he had nothing to do, he would close himself in the house and refuse to see guests.

I asked what happened to the photo found in the basement and if there were any clues. Heipi was even more annoyed and said, "I used a big relationship to find out what you guys are all about." Not to mention the photos, I can't even find a single file, it's weird. I reminded him that it might be an out-of-towner, and you could expand the scope to a few surrounding counties, and the black skin smiled and said that it was expanding.

I was wondering how to open the knife, but the black skin suddenly asked, "Oh, that's right." You see that Sun Litang's waist knife is gone, and it will be gone when he comes back from you, he has mentioned it to me several times and told you to ask you, it is a serious Swiss knife. ”

I prevaricated and said if I had fallen halfway. Heipi began to recall, impossible, I saw him pinned to his waist when I left your house. Then Blackskin thought about it again and said, "Oh, I remember." Is there a person in your village who asks for food, and when we pee at the entrance of the village, the stinky one that asks for food bumps into us, and I wonder if it was knocked off. ”

Ask for food! I felt a boom above my head explode. Heipi was still talking about something on the other end of the phone, and I had no intention of listening, and I couldn't calm down for a long time after hanging up the phone.

That mysterious man not only followed the sixth master and them, but also followed me, and even came into my house in a grand manner, and put Sun Litang's knife and note on my bed. What the hell is he trying to do? How did he get in? Didn't even a person like Sun Litang, who has strong anti-investigation ability, notice it at all? He can easily enter my door and come to my bedside, so will he kill me at night while I am asleep! What exactly is the purpose of this note! The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, the more I couldn't sleep, and even the place that I used to think was the safest now felt extremely scary. I don't know what the hell that mysterious man wants to do, what I'm going to do if it's not good for me or my family. I have to find him before he does it, I have to!

I didn't say anything all night, and the next day after breakfast, I hurried to Ma's house in the south of the village. On the way, I kept looking left and right to see if the person who asked for food yesterday was still there, and I ended up making myself nervous.

The Ma family is an old family, and the only son of the gambler, Ma Dabao, lives in the three dilapidated houses. Ma Dabao was born to a gambler and his ex-wife, and later the gambler went crazy and spent a lot of money, and his daughter-in-law ran away with others, so the child's growth was left to his knees.

Ma Dabao inherited and inherited almost all the shortcomings of gamblers, he couldn't see anything when he was young, and when he became an adult, he ate, drank, prostituted, gambled, and smoked everything, and he could say that he was better than his father.

Ma Dabao lost all his ancestral business, in fact, his father's generation had already been almost defeated, and he began to lose his current property again. Selling land, using clothes, and finally having no choice but to pick up two of the five main houses, and sell the beams of the houses at the price of chopping firewood.

When I entered the house, Ma Dabao was lying on the bed bare-chested to feed the mosquitoes, and when he saw me coming, he quickly said hello and half sat up. He's an elder after all.

I called Uncle and handed Ma Dabao a cigarette. Martha Paule took it, put it in his mouth, and asked me, "Little rabbit, why did you remember to see that your Ma Bo is here?" ”

I said with a hippie smile, I miss you, I'll come to see you when I pass by.

Although Ma Dabao is not stupid, the two chicken thieves looked me up and down and said with a smile, what is the matter? Seeing Ma Dabao say this, I stopped pretending, and asked straight to the point, "Ma Bo, what's going on over there in the East Tomb." ”

When Ma Dabao heard that he was asking about this, he waved his hand again and again and said that he didn't know. His unusual mood made me think he knew something, and I took a hundred dollars out of my pocket to dispel his concerns. "Ma Bo, I haven't come to see you, this hundred yuan is my heart. I'm just curious about the East Village cemetery, and I want to ask, but I don't mean anything else. ”

Ma Dabao is really a master who sees money, and when he saw me pay for it, he didn't even sit down now, and stood up directly. "Eh, what are you doing here, big nephew. It's not a year's holiday, who is with whom, so polite to me. ”

With that, Ma Dabao put the money in his pocket. I smiled and handed him a cigarette, and Ma Dabao took it and sighed, as if he had something on his mind. "At the beginning, my father was indeed frightened by something in the old grave in the east of the village, and when he came back, he had a fever and talked nonsense. I was young, seven or eight years old. I nodded and asked him to continue.

"My mother thought he was beating people by playing with money and losing, so she didn't pay much attention to it. But then my father became more and more crazy, afraid of light and water, did not eat or drink, and did not have bruises on his body. These abnormal manifestations made us pay attention to it gradually. The neighbor said that he had bumpered into something unclean, and that we had to ask Xian'er to eliminate the disaster. ”

"Please?"

"Please, but there's no reliable one. changed the method to ask for money and food, and spent a lot of unjust money. Ma Dabao recalled the painful experience again, scolding and slapping his thigh.

"And then?"

"Later—" Martha gritted his teeth tighter, "Later, a wandering female Taoist girl came to the village, and came to my yard to say that there was evil spirit. As soon as I heard this, I could see that I must have the ability. Then I asked her to see my father. ”

"See, okay?"

"Look what a fart." Ma Dabao scolded, "This female Taoist aunt doesn't take a penny, but she asks about everything she wants, and she wants the things that my father brought back at the risk of death." ”

"Something?" I shuddered when I heard it, "What is it?" ”

"My father came back that night, clutching a wishful in his hand."

"Ruyi?"

"Well, I let people see it and say it's called Yu Ruyi." Ma Dabao scratched his belly, "At first, I didn't know what it was, but then I secretly asked those literate people what they said." ”

I think of the scales found in the mysterious catacomb, is there any connection between them? I asked, "How did that Daogu know?" ”

Ma Dabao shook his head, "It must be that the people in the village spread that my father was too poor to open the pot and dig up people's graves, and then stole a lot of treasures." Damn it! ”

I think it's also possible, for the countryside, the tongue crushes people, and there is no wind and three feet of waves, not to mention this kind of novelty. "You gave it to him?"

Ma Dabao smiled, "How can I be so stupid, I don't know her, and I want what my father desperately brought back." I thought it must be something of value, so I had an extra heart and said nothing to her. Several times I was so poor that I couldn't open the pot and wanted to sell it, but I was reluctant to sell it, and when I saw that thing, I remembered my father. ”

Hearing Ma Dabao say that the things are still in my hands, my heart is beating wildly and I ask if I can take a look. Ma Dabao immediately shook his head vigilantly, and I had to take out another hundred yuan and say just take a look, just a look.

Ma Dabao saw Qian's eyes shining, and saw that I was a native of the village, so he said just one look, just one look, I said okay.

Ma Dabao asked me to go out and wait, and I said in my heart that this old boy was quite mysterious. So I slipped into the courtyard and waited for him to call me, and when I got to the courtyard and found that there was no place to sit in the courtyard, I ran to the gate and sat down. Anyway, he called me, and I could hear it not far away.

I smoked a cigarette, so I had the time to take a closer look at the dilapidated houses. To tell the truth, these ancestral properties have made Ma Dabao's defeat not look good, and now every household has a big tile house, who still lives in the village in the billet house? It's his house.

The house is broken and there is not even a whole window, and it leaks wind and rain in winter and summer, not to mention, now the neighbors have moved away, and his family is leaning against the doghead river behind. What if there is a thief who does not have long eyes, and steals him?

When I think about it like this, the more ridiculous I feel, his family is so broken, who wouldn't want to steal him. I continued to smoke and wait for him, this kind of work is a big effort, half a pack of cigarettes went down, no one paid attention to the left and waited, and no one called the right wait.

Are you asleep? No, I'll have to go back to the house. As soon as I entered the outhouse of Ma Dabao's house, there was a smell of blood, I screamed badly, rushed in to see, Ma Dabao died tragically in bed.