"Let Miao Miao come and tell me. Otherwise, don't think about it. ”

"You're not afraid that I'll send out the picture, can't you get along with the Ren family?" His tone was a little excited, probably not expecting me to reject him.

At this time, the car was parked. Ren Qiancang stretched out his hand and pulled away the mobile phone in my hand and said, "You are Miao Miao's boyfriend." I'm Ren Qiancang, the actor in the picture you took. It's a pity, why don't you shoot better? Does seeing only one of my heads scare others? ”

Ren Qiancang screamed at the voice and said this sentence in a ghostly voice.

We could hear the screaming sound coming from the phone, and on our side, Bao Ye laughed: "Hahahaha, just so dare to learn how to shoot ghosts?" ”

In the next few days, Bao Ye restored the picture at home, although there was only half a picture, but with Wang Leijun's original design drawing, he could still find a lot of clues. This aspect is Bao Ye's specialty, and it is not difficult for him to complete it.

Ren Qiancang still goes to the collection every day. And the incident of Miao Miao's boyfriend, I thought it was over. Although it is also said on the Internet that it is too chilling for the Ren family to accompany this kind of picture as an advertisement, as long as no one delves into the authenticity of this picture, it is not a problem at all.

But a few days later, a few officials who were said to be from the capital sat in the hall of the large courtyard in a dignified manner. These people should have made an appointment, because Ren Qiancang didn't go to the Tibetan Museum that day, and even Lao Zhang and the lawyer from the Tibetan Museum came over. Bao Ye will also come over as the director of the family, but he came out with two dark circles. I was completely drawing that picture day and night.

Ren Qiancang told me only in the morning that he was going to receive a few officials from the capital at home today, and he wanted me to accompany him. Since it was at home, I agreed.

My feet are also much better, and the weather is also rare to warm up for a day, as the wife of the Ren family, I followed Ren Qiancang out of the hall.

This kind of large chair is placed according to the ancient etiquette, and the position of sitting is very particular. The head of the house sits in front of the gate, the host sits on the left, and the guest sits on the right.

I didn't know what they were here for, but when I saw that they were already sitting on the big chair on the right, I muttered a little to myself. It seems that the three people who came were familiar with these etiquette, and they should be talking about business. I only learned about this kind of sitting etiquette in the hall after I moved in.

Seeing us walk in, all three stood up and shook hands with each other. One of them also said, "Mrs. Ren is so young." Unexpectedly, the two people in charge of the Ren family now look so young. ”

I don't want the information in their hands to say that Ren Qiancang is a forty-year-old person, and I guess it will also say that Ren Qiancang is young. After Ren Qiancang and I were on the main seat, the aunt at home served tea.

I don't understand tea, and I listened to them boast about how rare this tea is and how powerful the Ren family is. That kind of flattery, after talking for more than ten or twenty minutes, they asked about the advertising picture of Renjia sent out on the Internet.

Ren Qiancang smiled and said, "It's just fun." ”

"If you say this to outsiders, you don't need to say that to our peers." One of the black suits said, "I heard that the Ren family has a lot of rare collections, and the Ren family's large courtyard is built here, and from the perspective of feng shui, it is also very particular." ”

Hearing this, I knew that I had come to find fault. I smiled and pretended not to know anything and said, "Feng Shui? Aren't you officials from the capital? How do you say Feng Shui? Isn't Feng Shui something superstitious? ”

Ren Qiancang looked at me with a doting smile and didn't speak, while I just stared at the black suit with wide eyes, waiting for him to explain.

Bao Ye gave me a thumbs up from an angle that no one could see.

"Uh-huh," said the black suit with a clear throat, "this is an ancient Chinese science, and it is somewhat exquisite. Based on our knowledge and analysis of various documents, we conclude that there is a national collection under this large courtyard! "He bit the word country very hard, I can hear it, he is here to grab the sarcophagus, or is he wearing the coat of the capital.

Ren Qiancang laughed, but he didn't speak, and Lao Zhang said: "Mr. said these words, it's too subjective." I've been researching collections all my life, and when this yard was first built, I worked at Ren's house. I think I have read a lot of literature, so why don't I know what else is in this collection? Besides, the Ren family has been a private collection for hundreds of years. Even if there is indeed something underneath this, maybe it was buried by the ancestor of the Ren family? The descendants of the Ren family are still here, how can they be said to be ghost countries. ”

The lawyers on both sides began to speak their legal opinions. I didn't understand it either, so I approached Ren Qiancang and said in a low voice, "Are they getting the news from Gu Yuze?" ”

"Maybe Gu Yuze hired it."

Bao Ye patted the table and quieted down the lawyers on both sides. He said: "There is really something under this big courtyard. You started telling the story of the ghost, and it seems that you really believe that the Ren family is haunted. I just don't know who you think the ghost in the picture is? ”

Those few people unconsciously looked at me and Ren Qiancang.

Bao Ye continued: "Under this big courtyard, the most abundant thing is ghosts. Go, do you want me to grab one for you to go back to studying? As he got up and was about to leave, the black suit over there pretended to cough and sat down again.

"That's not interested in the ghosts under the big yard. Oh well, then don't catch it. You must know that there are quite a lot of people living in this big courtyard, catch a little ghost and come out, in case the ghosts in the whole underground are woken up, none of us here will think about life. ”

The black suit said in a long voice, "There are more than a few imps down here." ”

"Oh, what do you think of it? Oh, by the way, you're ......"

"XX University is a professor of archaeology." He straightened his tie.

Bao Ye laughed and said, "You, an archaeology professor, would also believe that there is nonsense about ghosts down here?" I also studied archaeology, a junior year, and I didn't graduate. But what my teacher taught me was that we are scientific and can't understand phenomena just because we don't know how to explain them now. I don't know if this professor, did you tell your students that when the tomb was opened, a white candle should be lit in the northwest corner, and the coffin was kowtowed three times, plus with his back to the coffin, and he looked at the ancient corpse in the mirror? ”

"You?!" The professor was dumbfounded.

Ren Qiancang held the teacup, slowly skimmed the tea leaves with the lid of the cup, and said: "The foundation of the Ren family for hundreds of years is here, not that someone will dig the foundation. That's all I have to say, so please reply. ”

Knowing that the eviction order had been issued, the three got up and left in a huff. As soon as their feet stepped out of the hall door, Ren Qiancang said: "Go back and tell Gu Yuze, don't worry about it, next time, I will kill him." ”

The people also walked out of the hall with changed faces. After watching them leave, Bao Ye said: "Don't worry about him, and let your ancestors don't worry about it." Twelve coffins, I'll give you a good day first, and you can find someone to bury you. Oh, and it's better to be cremated. ”

Just after Bao Ye confirmed the next date, the Ren family officially mourned. But the good days have not yet come, and we have ushered in a second group of people who have come to provoke.

The person who came to provoke before did not dare to come to the courtyard of the Ren family, but went to my small building. I received a call from someone in the village and hurried over, and I took out Bao Ye to go with me. Ren Qiancang is at work, so he can't come over to watch a good show.

That's a good show, someone in order to make a name for themselves, and then the small building hyped on the Internet is haunted, and I still hold the ghost head, and I ran to the small building to do it.

By the time we got there, my entire building had been sprinkled with rice inside and out. The man in his thirties, dressed in a Taoist robe, was prying open the door of the large water tank. If the water was ruined by him, Ren Qiancang's bath water would be gone.

I pushed the crowd away, looked at him, said nothing, took a picture directly, and shouted, "Thief! O robbers! ”

He looked at me in amazement, and I said loudly, "Everyone has seen it, this person is prying at my door!" ”

"I, I'm ......" The Taoist priest definitely didn't expect that I would shout like that, make such a big fuss, and in the end, I called me a thief and a robber." I'm saving you, you know? You...... You're the woman holding her head. Tsk," he said, pretending to pinch his fingers, "you're going to die in a week." If I don't resolve this matter, you'll have to wait for death. ”

Bao Ye smiled and said, "It's you waiting for death, big brother." Bao Ye stretched out his hand and climbed on his shoulder, leaning his head on his head and whispering, "Big brother, I'll be honest with you." There are really ghosts in that room, and after you pry it, you will see that there is a big water tank inside. Inside the big tank, there is a human head floating on the water. Behold, the hour is right today, and you will surely see it when you go in. ”

The Taoist priest was actually coaxed and deceived by Bao Yelian, so he was coaxed.

After these two episodes, it is really time for the Ren family to mourn.

It was very cold that day, so I wore a white down jacket and rode back to the old house in Ren Qiancang's car. There were already a lot of people waiting in front of the gate of the old house. Some were hired to carry the coffins, while others were old people in the museum. In the waiting crowd, I even saw an old gentleman in his nineties. The hunchbacked old man who was guarding the garden, holding a hoe, stood in front of the gate of the old house, staring angrily at us as we got out of the car.