Yuan Yu has never been a person who talks a lot, and he is not too familiar with these brothers, to be precise, Yuan Yu is actually not very familiar with all the people here, including Liang Xuan.

Even if he has been going all the way for so long, Yuan Yu's temperament is destined to make it difficult for him to really get acquainted with people. Therefore, for Yuan Yu, a child who is rarely spoken, adults will also not use too much attention on him.

But when the brother surnamed Lan put those tattered things back in their original places, the second brother of the Lan family turned his head and pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying at Yuan Yu.

Yuan Yu replied with a shy smile nervously, and was about to lie down and sleep again, but the boss of the Lan family spoke in a local accent and asked Yuan Yu tremblingly: "Little ...... Xiaoyu, you didn't have any dreams, did you? ”

Yuan Yu shook his head blankly.

The eldest of the Lan family was crying and sad, sitting on the edge of the bed with his head down, his eyes were extremely dim, as if he was talking to Yuan Yu, and as if he was talking to himself: "Our brothers had a dream, and I dreamed that several people gathered around our bed and asked us for things...... My chest was so tight that I finally woke up......"

The second child of the Lan family looked out of the door, his face fell into a huge panic, and he kept rubbing his body, as if his body was very cold, and said: "Even if you are a brother, you can't have the same dream, isn't it......?"

Yuan Yu gradually lost his sleepiness, sat up, his palms were a little cold, he was silent for a long time, and said, "Those things, keep them, don't throw them away!" ”

The two brothers of the Lan family nodded in response, and even they didn't know why they were willing to listen to this little doll's words at this time.

Tonight is destined to be unable to sleep, for no other reason, the iron fence outside the dormitory sounded, someone came, through the door that was not closed, you could see the old man Luo smoking a cigarette, and there was a Santana parked outside the iron fence.

As soon as the old man Luo came in, he knocked on the door one by one, but he seemed to have any scruples when he spoke, the voice in his throat was extremely low, and the old smoke was like an underground party: "Get up, get up, get up and eat!" ”

The Lan family brothers widened their eyes: "Your mother, eat?" It's really fucking evil, this little bit of cooking for the ghost to eat? ”

After saying that, he slapped himself in the face twice.

But no matter how weird the evil door is, the old man Luo said it very clearly, that is, eating, this group of poor people haha, there is no such thing as a watch, so I can only look at the moonlight and estimate it, that is, it is less than two o'clock at night.

Traditionally, at this point in time, the living rest in peace.

plus Yuan Yu, twelve people, most of them stood outside sleepily and asked Old Man Luo vaguely, where to eat.

Old man Luo laughed dryly, and rarely had a good attitude: "It's here, it's here, it's just here, I haven't eaten at night, no, the boss just came back and told me to get some good wine and food, and give you a good wind." ”

As Old Man Luo spoke, Santana outside opened the door, and a middle-aged man dressed in ordinary clothes came out inside, with a smile on his face, and carried large and small food bags and wooden boxes from the trunk, as well as liquor in a golden cardboard box.

Where have the people in the mountains seen such high-grade things packaged, and the drowsiness has almost dispersed, and what Old Man Luo said is the truth, they have not even entered a single grain of rice from night to now.

As for rushing to eat in the middle of the night, who cares.

More than a dozen men helped take things out of the trunk and put them away, the middle-aged man hugged his fists, intentionally or unintentionally exposed the tattoo of the coiled dragon between his neck that went straight over his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brothers come from afar, Luo is not well entertained, not well entertained!" ”

The face given by others, honest people always like to double it back.

After the politeness was over, the middle-aged man's face gradually became solemn, and he said word by word: "The work will be long in the future, everything is easy to say!" I just ask you tonight, in the second half of the night, there are enough tobacco, alcohol, meat and vegetables, and I bother you to help Luo Mou stay through this half of the night, thank you very much! ”

Everyone was stunned, but there was some awe in their eyes, and they looked at it, and they were their big boss in front of them.

As for not sleeping in the middle of the night, there are cigarettes, alcohol and food, and people talk and give you enough face, can this be considered a thing?

Keep it, no matter what he is for, no matter how he calculates, he won't lose!

Thinking like this, a kind of young man, naturally agreed, the middle-aged boss, also breathed a sigh of relief, turned back to Santana, through the dim light at the door, in the car, it was clear that there was still a person, I don't know if it was an illusion, the light shone over, the person in the car, the eyes were always a little green, that green, like hair.

Old man Luo helped the group open the cigarettes, wine, and food, and put two packs in his pocket, and hurriedly chased after the Santana.

Yuan Yu felt unusually strange, the proverb in folklore often said, tattooed dragon does not pass the shoulder, tattooed tiger does not go down the mountain, tattooed Buddha does not open his eyes, Guanyin closes his eyes and does not save the world, and opens his eyes to close the public and kills people. If the tattoo does not tattoo Tang Sanzang, it is difficult to carry the ninety-nine-eighty-one catastrophe. Tattoos do not tattoo little Nezha, dragon (referring to the zodiac dragon) met Nezha's life, tattoos do not tattoo old Zhong Kui, avoid ghosts instead of being thieves, life is short in the world, no matter what the tattoo is, don't open your eyes. (If you want to tattoo it, you can tattoo the pleasant goat, the bigger the eyes, the more beautiful.) ）

Even Yuan Yu knows the most basic taboo, it is impossible for this middle-aged boss not to know, but Yuan Yu didn't think about it carefully, after all, people's thoughts are different, and eating is the most important thing right now.

The dishes are all good dishes, Yuan Yu has never seen them at all, but halfway through eating, when Yuan Yu accidentally caught a glimpse of the rest of the rooms, his heart chuckled twice, and he no longer had the appetite to eat.

There are three rooms in the east, two in the middle, and three in the west, exactly nine rooms, and the westernmost room is full of groceries, I don't know what it is, but the middle one, that is, the fifth, is firmly locked, and even the windows are sealed tightly, and at the door of the house, two bundles of dried wormwood are inserted obliquely.

Liang Xuan and the others drank wine, and they came to the excitement, and the troubles in their minds were gone, as if they were the brothers surnamed Lan, and the two of them drank it without dying.

Yuan Yu didn't know why, he always felt uneasy in his heart, and the backbone behind him seemed to be constantly being sucked away from the heat on his body, because, here, there are only nine rooms impartial.

If it is calculated according to the nine stars in the sky, the locked room in the middle is exactly located in the five yellows, and in Guo Pu's "Book of Burial", the nine stars are auspicious and evil, and the two black, three bi, five yellow, and seven red are the fierce stars of the nine stars.

Its five Huang Lian Zhen Xing, in the nine stars of the human fortune means, good luck and loyalty, bad luck and bad luck, and if this star position is placed in Feng Shui and Qi, success will be prosperous and evil will be suppressed, and loss will be defeated.

What made Yuan Yu most uneasy was that if he looked closely, eighty percent of the wooden houses here could be determined to be newly built, and even the reed mats on the roof were newly made.

Therefore, Yuan Yu was pale and wondering, in this strange place, what kind of unsightly thing could be locked in that room......

(I've been a reporter for a long time, I really can't fit into that circle, I resigned last month, and I'll talk about the days of unemployed vagrants for two months, and I'll try to write as much as possible in the case of a guarantee of ideas, after all, the amount of recent updates is really a little bit stumbling.) ）