"Brother Chen, where are you going so late?" Old Song said in a daze.

Put on your clothes, let's go to Xiguo Liang Village and buy wine for the old man.

"Brother Chen, let's go again tomorrow morning."

"Oops, I can't wait, I feel like I'm always empty if I don't go."

Chen Ke and Lao Song drove to Xiguo Liang Village, and when they arrived in the village, it was 6 o'clock in the morning, and the two of them carried a trunk of wine and spilled it in front of the old man's tomb.

"Old man, thank you, I used to blame you for so long, I really shouldn't have blamed you."

Lao Song and Chen Ke were in a daze in front of the old man's tomb, constantly burning paper money and Hongta Mountain cigarettes that the old man liked to smoke.

At this moment, a low "hey" voice came from behind, "What are you two boys doing?" ”

Chen Ke and Lao Song had a kind of joy in their hearts, "Hey, is the old man you?" ”

Turning his head, he found that it was the village chief who came up with his hands behind his back, "What are you two boys doing, you don't know about forest fire prevention, you look at the smoke and fire, hurry up and clean it up for me." ”

As he spoke, the village chief unscrewed a bottle of wine and spilled it, but unexpectedly the fire became more and more vigorous.

"Well, it doesn't seem like there's a miracle." Chen Ke and Lao Song looked at the short and dilapidated lonely grave, extinguished the fire with soil, and went down the mountain after cleaning up.

Chen Ke called the police, and the police arrested Lao Li and his wife, and Wang Susu also had news over there, Lu Na died at the hands of the lamp man, and this Zhang Fanfan was the heroine of the next drama because of the unspoken rules with the director, and was killed by the director in a quarrel.

Liu Yue is even more pitiful, because he and Zhang Fanfan are best friends, but unfortunately he witnessed all this on the way to find Zhang Fanfan, and was killed by the same murder.

The matter was over, and in the next three days, Wang Susu didn't play with Chen Ke, Chen Ke and Lao Song locked themselves in the hotel and slept for three days and three nights. They were woken up by a phone call from Gao Yimu.

"Hey, Chen Ke, what have you been doing these two days, > "Sleep, what's wrong." ”

Gao Yimu's tone on the other side of the phone was very anxious, "The bloodthirsty blue map has appeared again, at the auction!" ”

"What?"

"Oh, really, you'll talk about it tomorrow in Beijing."

Over there, Gao Yimu hung up the phone, and here Chen Ke sat stupidly in front of the bed.

After packing up their things, Chen Ke and Lao Song said goodbye to Wang Susu and hurried to Beijing on the evening flight.

After getting off the plane, I naturally came to the one-bedroom apartment I rented with Lao Song.

I don't know what the reason is for this community, although it is a suburb of Beijing, but this is also the city of Beijing, there are not many people living in it, and there are few families in this building.

When I got to the 13th floor, I was about to count the passwords, when the door opened, and a dark figure reached out and grabbed me.

I grabbed the doorknob and shouted, "Old Song, help." ”

Lao Song hurriedly pushed open the door, and was also grabbed by another pair of powerful hands.

As I was about to take out my dagger and stab him twice,

The lights were turned on, and it turned out to be Lao Yu and Gao Yimu.

Gao Yimu let go of my collar and smiled at me, and Lao Yu also watched silently beside me without speaking.

"Chen Ke, why are you still like this, you are always so nervous."

I tidied up my clothes and said angrily, "Gao Yimu, you're scaring me like this, I'll really give you a knife next time, I don't know that my apartment is often haunted and you still scare me." ”

Gao Yimu patted me on the shoulder, "Hehe, it's not up to you to see if you're bold enough to finish the bloodthirsty blue map." ”

I shook off his hand and said, "Come on, I'm not as comfortable as you." ”

Gao Yimu leaned next to me, "Hey, Chen Ke's bloodthirsty blue map won't be sent to the auction by you, and it was deliberately ruined by us." ”

"Get out, it's really ruined, Lao Song and I have seen it, and there is only a pile of paper ashes left."

"Could it be that there are two bloodthirsty blue pictures, or is that Yi Long not dead?"

I said excitedly, "What, isn't Yi Long dead?" It's impossible, Yi Long is not dead, is the old man still alive? ”

"Come on, I feel like the old man is out of play, I called you earlier, be careful that there is someone next to you, he is not a person."

Gao Yimu pushed his sunglasses, "Hehe, how about it, count it accurately." ”

Lao Yu interjected, "Maybe this Yi Long is not dead, their gang of criminal dealers are all stunts and ruthless." ”

"So what do we do now?" I asked.

Gao Yimu groaned: "I can only take a look, the auction in this circle is not neat, I can get in to distinguish the authenticity of this bloodthirsty blue map, determine whether Yi Long is dead or alive, and it doesn't matter if I hide from them in the future." If it's false, then it's troublesome, it's impossible for this sinful thing to be destroyed, just like human nature is inherently evil, as long as there is an evil cause, the sinful thing will not disappear. ”

"In that case, we'll have to go find the Bloodthirsty Blue Map." My face sank.

Lao Yu looked at the crowd and said affirmatively, "Hmm"

"That's a tall tree, the auction will start in a while, can we go in."

"Yes, after all, we are sin dealers, I'm afraid that if we have a feud with them this time, Yilong's gang won't let us go."

"That's fine, the sins are all theirs, what else is there to pursue."

Just as everyone was sitting in the room chatting, Lao Song had been washing his face in the bathroom.

In the past two days, Lao Song has been washing his face non-stop, more than he washed in the previous week, and he always felt that his face could not be washed clean after being sprayed by the lamp man.

"Ahhh

Lao Song kept washing his face with water, but the more he rushed, the louder the pain became.

Lao Yu rushed over and dragged Lao Song over, and Gao Yimu was rummaging something in the kitchen.

"It's coming, it's coming, don't move."

Lao Yu pressed Lao Song's head, I held Lao Song's hand, Gao Yimu found a bottle of vinegar and poured it on Lao Song's face, and Lao Song gritted his teeth in pain.

Fortunately, after pouring vinegar, the black on Lao Song's face gradually faded again, revealing the familiar dark yellow face.

"Hehe, it's okay, you still can't cook, there's a bottle full of vinegar." Gao Yimu said with a smile.

"What's going on?" I let go of Old Song's body and asked.

"It's not a big deal, it's just sprayed by this lamp man."

"After all, this lamp oil may be made from the oil of a child's corpse."

After saying this, Lao Song and I lay down in the sink again and vomited.

Lao Yu looked at Lao Song's face carefully and said: "There is nothing to do for the time being, I have applied rice vinegar to my face three times a day in the past few days, and I will recover in less than seven days."

Hearing this, I breathed a sigh of relief, this time the loss is big enough, and Lao Song can't have another accident.

After finishing all the work, as soon as the curtains were drawn, it was cold, Gao Yimu and Lao Yu told us to have a good rest and go to the auction in a few days.