Is there someone in the house? Could it be sugar? Probably not, touching the hand that does not look like a young man, He Yan's thoughts flashed quickly for a moment.

He Yan felt that he had to go in and have a look, he pushed the door open with both hands, the door opened about the width of a person, He Yan squeezed into the room, the window was sealed with wooden strips, and the light was very dim.

"Is the sugar you?" He Yan asked while holding on to the door, no one in the room answered, only his own echo. Then He Yan habitually looked behind the door, and suddenly a strange old lady appeared in front of He Yan's eyes, almost all of which were pasted on He Yan's face.

He Yan's hairs all over his body exploded, the old lady lowered her head and smiled darkly, a bloodless face with the smell of corruption was presented in front of He Yan, where is this the face of a living person, He Yan gasped, subconsciously took a step back, and was dragged behind him by something, He Yan's father sat on the ground.

After falling to the ground, He Yan saw clearly, it turned out to be a false alarm, it was a portrait of an old lady, standing on the offering table facing the door, and there were some dried fruits and pastries under the portrait, and what he had just touched should be the peels of these fruits.

Look at the tablet of the table is written 'Mother Valissa's position', there are several long strips and a square trace on the fine sand under the tablet, the long strip should have been left when I touched it just now, as for the square traces are unknown, and then look at the ground, the rectangle has something as big as a shoe box, it is it that trips He Yan.

He Yan picked up the box and shook it, 'Bang Bang Bang Dang', there was something in it, and when I opened the box, there was a mobile phone? He Yan picked it up and looked at it carefully, this thing was silver as a whole, it seemed to be a whole piece of metal, and the pattern engraved on the surface was very similar to the screen of a mobile phone, and there were no buttons around the silver metal.

I put the silver metal into the box and compared the box with the square on the table, and it matched perfectly. It is estimated that it was most likely knocked down when he pushed the door himself.

The ability itself has much better eyesight than ordinary people, and soon He Yan's eyes adapted to the dark environment in the house, He Yan looked into the house, the roof was very low, and life in such a house must be very depressing.

The windows of the house were sealed with wooden strips, and thick sand fell on the ground, which must have been blown in through the cracks in the wooden strips.

The walls around the living room have not been painted, and the wall tiles are exposed. The walls are full of scarlet pictures, including Zhong Kui eating ghosts, fried imps, eighteen hells, etc., all of which are bloody and terrifying pictures, which may be used to ward off evil spirits.

No one answered for a long time when I came in, either there was no one in the house, or ...... The master is dead! There is a reason why He Yan came to this conclusion, the smell of corruption that he smelled when he saw the portrait of the old lady was not only the smell of fruit, but also the smell of rotten meat, which could not be covered up by yellow sand.

After entering the bedroom through the entrance, the scene in the house confirmed He Yan's guess, the death was a man who had lost his right leg, he fell crookedly on the bed, with a knife stuck in his chest, this knife was nothing special, it was an ordinary fruit knife, and a thick layer of dust had fallen on his body, and it had been a long time.

The bedroom is not the same as the living room, and the walls and roof are painted with beautiful murals, probably a custom here. It's just that the murals have fallen into disrepair and have peeled off in many places.

He Yan searched for various rooms in the house again, and there was no trace of anyone coming. He Yan went back to the bedroom and looked at the man on the bed, there must be a reason why he came here. In order to confirm his guess, He Yan checked the entire house and still found nothing.

There was only one wound on the man's body, the knife in the chest, which was fatal. There was not a single clue in the house, it had been a long time, and the dust and yellow sand had buried all the evidence of the crime.

Without a clue, He Yan gave up looking, and the moment he turned around, he found that there was something wrong with the man's hand, he seemed to reach out to something, and his empty eyes also looked at that place.

He Yan followed his gaze and the target was a corner of the roof, on the wall near the roof, He Yan looked carefully, there was a piece of the wall tile there that was slightly different from other colors, and it was difficult to find it without careful identification.

This brick should have been mended later, He Yan stretched out his hand and knocked twice, making an 'empty' sound, the inside of the brick was empty! He Yan buckled the brick joint, shook it, and pulled out the brick with force. There was nothing in the wall, what was going on? I picked up the brick and was about to stuff it into the wall, um? No, where did the sound of 'empty' come from? Could it be a brick? He Yan split his hands and broke the brick in half, and a tarpaulin wrap appeared in the middle of the two halves of the brick, and it turned out that this brick was hollow.

A cyan diamond about two centimeters long, similar to a ceramic, appeared in front of He Yan's eyes. Each side of it is carved with a rune, and the edges are decorated with gold thread. This piece of porcelain looks like a pendant for a necklace or an ornament, and it looks like it's a few years old, not like a modern thing. There must be a reason why the shadow of white sugar led him to this thing.

Wrapping the diamond-shaped ceramics in oilcloth and putting them away, putting together the two half-bricks and stuffing them back into the wall, He Yan simply made the picture on the wall a little more broken, so that he couldn't see the position of the empty bricks at all, and put the head and hands of the man's corpse in another direction, and left with confidence.

Before going out, He Yan hesitated, but still took the silver metal away, and he definitely couldn't let go of a trace of possible clues.

By the time He Yan returned to the base, it was already late.

"When I came back, Sugar Heart had been sleeping unsteadily, and she was still talking in her sleep. Seeing He Yan come back, Yun Ya said.

"Oh, thank you, I'll look at her, you go and rest. ”

"It's okay, I'm leaving, something calls me. Yunya pushed the door and left.

Looking at Sugar Heart, frowning and curling up, as if she was having a nightmare, He Yan touched Sugar Heart's head, it was not hot, and held her little hand, trying to reassure her. Tangxin seemed to sense something, grabbed He Yan's hand, and his frowning brows slowly stretched.

He Yan sat on the edge of Sugar Heart's bed, thinking about the events of the night, could the 'white sugar' he saw be his hallucination? But is this thing also a coincidence? There are still many puzzles that need to be answered, and he doesn't want to think about it, and then He Yan enters meditation.

"Did you find it?" Sugar Heart muttered suddenly, and fell back into a deep sleep.

He Yan glanced at Sugar Heart, 'I'm dreaming again!'.

When He Yan was meditating, Tangxin's little hand holding He Yan also emitted a faint light.

......

"When a meteor crosses the night sky, you'll watch it with me!"

"Of course, I'll always be with the sugar. ”

"Ah Yan is so good, my uncle said that dead people will become meteors, if one day, I will become a meteor and I will always accompany Ah Yan. ”

"Don't talk nonsense!"

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