I went to the back window, jumped in by the frame, and carefully followed the light to the back room. It had been deserted for a long time, the house smelled of uninhabitation, and the floor was littered with bricks and broken newspapers, which had been stuck to the ground for so long.

I lay on my stomach at the door, and looked cautiously inside, the back room was about fifty square meters, and the lame Eight Immortals table fell to the ground, bricks and tiles, newspapers, beer bottles were everywhere, and there were stains that I couldn't tell what they were.

There was a pile of rags on the ground, and the rag king was wearing a black labor protection overalls, wearing white gloves, and holding a flashlight, and was sitting in this pile of rags rummaging things, concentrating.

The light of the flashlight gathered together, and he could see the floating dust mist, and he examined it very carefully, picking it up one by one, pinching it in his hand, and putting it again. I hurriedly glanced at the pile of rags, they were all household things, quilts, mattresses, semiconductors for the elderly, tickles for the old man, dolls for children, etc., all in all, a lot of them.

Just when the King of Rags was most engrossed, I jerked out from behind the door, "Haha, what are you doing?!" I screamed.

The Tattered King didn't expect that someone would suddenly come out, and he screamed in fright. To be honest, I wasn't intimidated by the atmosphere of the scene, his scream made me creep, I had never heard a big man's voice soar so high.

The tattered king fell headlong on the high and low cabinet behind him, his hands and feet twitched, and his mouth foamed, and he was so frightened that he went crazy.

Huang Xiaotian rolled on the ground with a smile, and the silver fox monk also showed a smile on his face, and he said, "Little golden boy, you hurry up and save him, don't be scared." ”

I went into the room, helped the tattered king up, pinched the middle man with my hand, and after pinching for a long time, he finally relieved a little, and lay on the ground with his eyes closed. There was a broken cup on the floor, and I picked it up and went outside to the kitchen to get a cup of cold water to wake him up. When it was time to get the water, I turned on the lights in the kitchen.

I suddenly realized a very important problem, what does this mean that this house has been abandoned for so long, but the water and electricity have not been cut off, and the basic furnishings in the house are still there? Judging from the situation, it seems that something unexpected happened to the family, they did not abandon the family, they did not move away, but they were very similar...... Suddenly, there was an accident.

I took the water, turned off the light, and went back to the house, and as soon as I got back, I was stunned, and the king of rags had actually run away, and the ground was empty. As soon as I looked up, I saw that he was on the earthen kang and was prying at the rusty window, trying to run out.

I stood by the kang, lowered my voice and said in a strange voice, "Uh...... Am I the ...... you killed?"

The Broken King didn't dare to turn back, so he was so frightened that he smashed the glass with a flashlight and wanted to break out of the window. When I saw that the joke was getting bigger, I quickly said, "Boss, it's me." ”

The King of Rags was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, facing the window, not daring to turn around, and cried in a mournful voice: "I...... I do not know...... I don't know anything, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, Dashen'er, Daxian'er, you let me go. ”

I smiled and said, "Boss, you turn around and look at me, and you'll know." ”

The Tattered King knelt for a long time and didn't dare to move the place, but finally mustered up the courage, turned around and looked at me with a flashlight, recognized it and said cautiously: "Brother, is it you?" ”

"Yes, hehe, you don't have to be so afraid, I'm not a big fairy." I said with a smile.

The Rag King didn't dare to make a mistake, he was already frightened, blinked and said, "Brother, ......" said, he subconsciously looked behind me: "Only yourself?" ”

I nodded.

It took him a long time to get down from the kang, sit on the edge of the kang, look at me, and still can't get back to his senses.

I took out a good cigarette from my pocket and handed it over: "Boss, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?" ”

He took several puffs, and then suppressed his shock: "Brother, let's not talk here, okay, I was panicked, I was really ...... just now What a ......."

I thought about it and refused his request, this old boy is an old fritter, once he calms down, he will definitely run the train with his mouth full, and he can still deter him here and force him to tell the truth.

I picked up his flashlight and put it on my chin, and the light reflected my face, like a ghost: "Just say it here, I think it's good." ”

The tattered king covered his heart and groaned: "Brother, don't scare your brother, I have a bad heart, and this scare can shorten my life for several years." ”

I took off my flashlight and looked at him seriously: "Boss, if you want to get out quickly, you have to tell the truth, what are you doing in the middle of the night?" ”

"What, this is an old house in the village, come and find something......" The Rag King began to release the plane with his mouth full.

I smiled: "You better tell the truth, let's get out of this place quickly, I invite you to drink to suppress the shock." It's really boring for you to procrastinate like this. ”

The Tattered King coughed, his face very bad.

"Everyone is a water thief, so you just play with dogs." I said, "What is the reason why you come here in the middle of the night to rummage through things after I finished talking about the corpse during the day?" Don't take others for fools. ”

"No, it really has nothing to do with you, I'm just coming back to ask for something." The King of Rags is still hard-mouthed.

I glanced back at Huang Xiaotian: "Sect Leader Huang, can you give him a good taste?" I found that I couldn't stop him. ”

The tattered king's throat scurried: "Brother, who are you talking to?" ”

Huang Xiaotian said: "Okay, I'll come." He pointed to the wall, and I flashed my flashlight, and a large black figure appeared on the wall, and the figure was facing the Broken King, making a blowing gesture.

The tattered king was about to pee, hiding on the bed and shrinking his neck, really feeling the gust of yin wind.

I extinguished the flashlight, the black shadow on the wall disappeared, and I took a step forward: "You better tell the truth, or you won't be able to live in peace for the rest of your life." ”

"Brother, what the hell are you doing?" He asked, horrified.

I said, "I'll tell you the truth, I made a horse immortal in Shenyang." ”

"Out of the horse fairy? Jumping the gods? The King of Rags was even more afraid.

I nodded: "You can understand that. That dried corpse was not lost by my boss, but by a Taoist leader. This thing is a great bane in the hands of anyone, and I have come to find and destroy it. You have to be honest with me, the water here is not ordinarily deep! ”

The Tattered King was completely out of courage, hung his head and said, "Then I'll tell you the truth." I'm here tonight to find this corpse. I also figured it out, we don't have the blessing to enjoy that thing, so let's honestly pick up the rags in the future. ”

"Is it here?" My eyes lit up, and it really didn't take much effort.

The King of Rags said, "I'm not sure I'm not here, I'm here to try my luck." ”

"What the hell is going on, you can start from the beginning." I said.

The tattered king said: "It turns out that the person who lives in this house is a fellow villager of mine, surnamed Zhao, who was also laid off and has no livelihood. It was about half a year ago that he suddenly said he wouldn't do it. I was still wondering at the time, I know the situation of his family, he has two children, he came out to pick up rags, his wife is farming in the village, the family is poor, the two children are ten years old, every day at lunch, eat steamed buns dipped in soy sauce, you calculate, how poor his family is. He doesn't pick up the rags, of course I have to ask what's going on, and he squeaks and just doesn't say anything. After he left, his house was renovated immediately, brother, you see these big tiled houses, as well as this big courtyard, which were all expanded later, and his family also bought land. His wife is no longer a farmer, and often goes to the city of Shenyang, buys clothes and cosmetics and comes back, and paints her eyebrows and sideburns day by day. We all wondered if this kid had made a fortune, and later his family bought Daben ......"

I saw that he finished smoking, and quickly handed over another one, and the tattered king completely let down his guard, and said in 1510: "A person who picks up rags can buy Daben?!" Even a boss like me doesn't dare to buy a luxury car, I've saved a car over the years, which is used to pull goods. I wondered why he was suddenly rich. One day I asked him if you were drinking with him, "Have you made a fortune?" He laughed and didn't say a word, and pretended to be a deflated calf with me. I poured wine on him, and the intoxicating mouth would spit out the truth. When he drank to the end, I forced him with affection and told him, didn't I help him when he was the most difficult, can you have today without me? Only then did he squeak and say that he had indeed made a fortune, but it was a windfall. ”

I could hear it: "How? ”

"I asked him what the hell was going on." The tattered king said: "Lao Zhao said that he invited an old fairy to provide money at home, but it is spiritual, and he wants 10,000 to 10,000, and 100,000 to 100,000." His wife went out to work that day to dig the ground in the field, and went down with a hoe, good fellow, dug out a black jar, which was full of gold bars, buried in some age, probably the old rich man before liberation. took the gold bars to the gold store in the city to exchange money, a small 200,000 yuan, and it was distributed at once. After listening to it, I was very greedy, so I said, you take me to your house, I will see what that old fairy is, and I will also say goodbye. He refused, saying no, no matter how he said it, it was the same as Wang Ba eating a scale. After a while, news came out of his family, saying that he was going to Shenyang to buy a house, damn, every inch of land in Shenyang is expensive, how much does it cost to buy a house, but his family dared to throw this word. It was at this time that something big happened. ”

"What's wrong?" I asked.

The Rag King spat out a puff of smoke rings, looked at Hessesen's house, and said, "All of them died in this room." ”