Chapter 13: The Heart of the Dead

(I got home, I didn't sleep well on the train last night, and I was still dizzy when I took the express bus today, so I will code a chapter first.) Adjust the status tomorrow and temporarily update the chapter. The day after tomorrow, one chapter in the morning and one chapter in the afternoon. ）

I don't think I need to come to Lan, if the fat man comes, it's fine. Because I sat down next to Lan, and after Lan looked into the distance and quietly finished talking about the things in her mouth, she just stood up and walked back. After we followed Lan back to her friend's parents' house, we saw Lan packing up her things without saying a word.

said that Lan was packing her things, which was actually the black tights she wore when she was in the tomb. And her black knife has been hanging on her waist. This is true even when I go to teach the children.

When I returned to Qinghai with Lan from Guangxi, we didn't see Sister Qing. When the fat man was on the phone at the airport, I noticed that the fat man's face was a little ugly. When he hung up the phone and walked back, I asked him if something was wrong. The fat man scolded and stretched out his hand to stop a taxi, then beckoned us to get in the car and said, "Sister Qing asked her people to tell us, your uncle and second uncle took out something, so that Sister Deqing had to go down with them in advance." ”

After listening to the fat man, I was stunned, and I vaguely felt that the things that the uncle showed to Sister Qing should be related to the incident after my grandfather sent a courier to meet a female ghost. Hurriedly asked him, "Do you know what it is?" ”

The fat man shook his head: "I don't know." Sister Qing's people didn't say anything. Saying that, the fat man told the driver an address, and then turned around from the front row to look at me and Lan: "But Sister Qing's people said that the thing was contained in a box." Although it is impossible to see what is inside, judging by the shape and size of the box containing it, it should be the size of a fist. And the man also said that although the box was closed, there was still a smell wafting out of it. ”

"That's the smell of the dead." Lan, who had not spoken, suddenly came up with such a sentence.

The fat man and I were stunned, obviously not expecting Lan to know.

"So if you know what it tastes like, do you know what's inside?" The fat man asked Lan.

Lan raised his head to look at the fat man, then turned his head to look at the driver who was driving, and finally lowered his head again.

I glanced at the driver and saw that he was looking at me from the rearview mirror. And he also showed the appearance of listening to stories.

I looked at the driver and felt a little funny. These older brothers and sisters stay in the car for a long time, and it is especially boring in this. And in such moments of boredom, they hardly let go of anything that could kill time. The most obvious thing is that they will take the initiative to chat with you.

The driver looked at us in the rearview mirror and noticed that we had stopped to communicate and look at him, so he had to retract his attention and concentrate on driving.

After returning to Sister Qing's KTV from the airport, the person who spoke on the phone with the fat man led us to the room last time. And this room seems to be dedicated to talking about some secret stuff.

After we all sat down, the man handed us a few pictures. I took it, and then gave half to the fat man, and looked at each other.

These photos were taken from a particularly high and discreet angle. And the content of the shooting is Sister Qing and Uncle them.

I exchanged photos with the fat man, and found that the photo in the fat man's hand was taken by their team while they were marching. And the few pictures I had just now were still pictures they took when they set up camp.

"Looks like they're pretty fast." The fat man gently threw the small pile of photos in his hand on the table, and then crossed Erlang's legs to look at the person: "I said, didn't you say anything before Sister Qing left?" Or, what would you convey to us? ”

The man frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head: "No." Sister Qing left very suddenly, and it seemed that she left without any preparation. After speaking, the man paused, as if he had thought of something, and said, "But Sister Qing gave me a gesture before leaving, asking me to shoot someone to follow their team." ”

After hearing this, the fat man nodded: "Well, that's good." The lad is quite clever. He beckoned to him and asked, "What position are you doing here now?" ”

"Front desk manager." The man said.

The fat man nodded again: "Okay, then you are now the assistant manager." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding the meaning of the fat man's words.

The fat man looked at his wooden appearance, and sighed: "Just rush to the fat man's face, you Sister Qing will not object." Go ahead and start work tomorrow. ”

The man came to his senses, forced down his expression of joy, and was about to walk away after answering, but was stopped by the fat man: "Hey, don't go." As he spoke, the fat man pointed at me and Lan, and said, "You know what you Sister Qing has lost and done, right?" Seeing that the man nodded, the fat man said again: "What equipment do you Sister Qing usually use, give one of us a set - remember, hurry up." Fat man, I don't have time. The man answered, and then withdrew.

Seeing that the man had gone out, the fat man waved his hand again to let the two security guards in the room go out as well.

When there were only three of us left in the room, the fat man asked, "Sister Lan, the smell of the dead man you said in the car just now." Do you know something? ”

Hearing the words "the smell of the dead", Lan raised his head, glanced at the photos on the coffee table in front of him, then withdrew his gaze and said, "What is in that box is the stuff of the dead." ”

"Dead man's thing?" The fat man repeated, and the queen sighed: "Immortal weapon!" After speaking, he smacked his lips and felt good about himself: "Damn, fat man, I have poured a lot of buckets, why have I never found that there is a smell on those dark weapons?" ”

I gave the fat man a blank look: "What else can you smell besides the copper smell of money from above?" ”

The fat man was not happy when he heard it, and just wanted to refute it, only to hear Lan say again: "It's not a spiritual weapon." ”

The fat man and I were stunned again. The fat man asked, "Not a ghost weapon?" What is that? ”

"Dead man's stuff."

The fat man said "hi": "Isn't the dead man's thing a dead weapon?" But just as he was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, his face immediately changed: "Is the thing of a dead man - something from a dead man?" ”

"In that box, it should contain a heart." Lan said. With that, Lan stood up and walked towards the door: "When you are ready, go by yourself." ”

I saw that Lan was about to act on her own again, and I just wanted to call her out, but was stopped by the fat man. I asked the fat man what he was doing, and he said, "She's a master." There must be a reason for this. Let's not get involved just yet. ”

I was anxious when I heard this: "Then what if she gets scared silly like last time?" ”

The fat man sighed, looked at Lan who had already walked out and asked me, "Didn't she leave by herself last time when she was in the ancient tomb of Ximatang?" Do you think he looks like something is going on now? ”