Chapter 26: The Phantom of the Attic 02
The sudden arrival of Qianyu made me a little surprised, but also a little relieved, at least there was someone around me who made me feel down-to-earth. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
I was still hesitating to find someone to help me and go to Qinchuan with me, but I didn't expect him to go to that place too, I don't know if this is a providence, but I am sure that this will not be such a coincidence.
There are more and more people in the restaurant, and it is inconvenient for us to talk here, so I will let Qianyu go back to the room first, and when we go out to eat together later, I will have something to say.
At seven o'clock, we went to a Sichuan hot pot restaurant, the private room of this hot pot is better, clean enough, and after the dishes are all ready, I told you about some of the situation in Qinchuan, among which I mentioned a place, that is, Qin Guangyuan Theater.
This place actually has a name, called Wanghai Tower, of course, this is not the Wanghai Tower in Tianjin, but a very historical wooden attic in Qinchuan, and a very famous ghost building in the local area.
Legend has it that this Wanghailou used to be a show building, and it is not clear what it does, only know that in this building, a group of young and beautiful girls will be sent in March every year, and in October every year, these girls will have a group of people come out of it, and then in March of the next year, there will be another group of people to go in, and the cycle repeats, gradually, there are people who have curiosity about this show building, when the masters of the rivers and lakes are like clouds, one or two good hands of the rivers and lakes will go over the wall and cross the courtyard to explore the end, and as a result, none of them will come out alive after entering.
Later, the Japanese army invaded China, Qinchuan was an important military base, under the war, the whole Qinchuan was in a mess, but this wooden attic, but it was able to avoid disasters again and again in the artillery fire, the reason was that the Japanese officer at that time encountered a female ghost in the middle of the night, and the female ghost warned him that he was not allowed to move this building, as long as he moved, his life would be over.
Originally, the Japanese would not believe the theory of ghosts and gods at that time, but after waking up, the Japanese officer found that there were bloody handprints on his neck, and tried to wipe them with water, but he couldn't wipe them off.
In a panic, he realized that he was not dreaming last night, but had really met a ghost.
The attic was preserved, after the war, the local began to rebuild, in the eighties, this building was requisitioned, but because the three words of Wanghailou and the Wanghailou in Tianjin are the same name, so it was changed, called Guangyuan Building, and later was renovated by a businessman to become a theater building, and then it has been one of the very famous theater buildings in Qinchuan, but within a few years, because of a fire, people feel that this building is not safe, although it was not completely burned down, At first, he thought that someone was trapped inside, but when the fire was extinguished, he counted the number of people and found that there were no corpses.
The witness decided to leave the place and not to work here again.
For a while, rumors spread and opinions were different, all in all, this Guangyuan theater fell and became a real ghost building, eerie and terrifying, and no one dared to approach.
Zhang Shiyang listened attentively and asked, "Then what does this have to do with us going to Qinchuan?" ”
I said: "The relationship is big, in our industry, there is such a sentence, there is Guangyuan in the hinterland of Qinchuan, and entering the mountain to worship the building is the key." This means that if you want to go to the hinterland of Qinchuan, you must first go to Guangyuan Tower, understand? ”
He Chen nodded, and Qianyu also agreed, they are all smart people, this land of Qinchuan is the base camp of Captain Jin, several forces are entrenched here, black and white, even if these people are outside the forces are served by the police, but as long as you have the ability to escape back to Qinchuan, no one will dare to chase you.
Qianyu nodded very much in agreement and said, "Brother Fang's words are true, eight hundred miles of Qinchuan is not a simple place, and the people and things there cannot be inferred by common sense. ”
I said: "That's right, since we have decided to go to Qinchuan, then our first stop is Guangyuan Attic, and you are not from our line, after entering, don't talk nonsense, everything has me, look at my eyes and act." ”
He Chen said that he understood, in his own words, although he was also surnamed Hei, he was not a person on our road, and this trip to Qinchuan was also equivalent to a cross-border visit, and if one was not done well, the consequences would be very serious.
And Zhang Shiyang is the grandson of the ghost hand Zhang Mosheng, relying on his grandfather's name, there is no danger in Qinchuan, as for me, in the past half a year, I estimate that my name has been a household name in Qinchuan, but the name of my Xiao family is enough for me to walk sideways in Qinchuan, and Qianyu himself is also easy to do, his identity is the righteous son of Qianhu, as long as his true identity is not exposed, in Qinchuan, he is still Xiao Qianzong.
After some analysis, the most embarrassing and cautious is He Chen, so I propose that as long as He Chen follows, Big Eyes and Xiao Jiu should stay outside to answer, lest we all go in, and no one outside answers.
In the WeChat group, we roughly explained the plan, and Dayan was worried about He Chen's comfort, and kept asking to follow us in order to protect He Chen's safety, and he thought that ground support and contact with one person was enough.
I can't say anything, just tell He Chen, you can handle your own people, we will enter Qinchuan Forte this time, and the goal should not be too big, so it is not good to go too many people.
He Chen understood what I meant, so he handed it over with a word, and his big eyes didn't say anything more, but just told He Chen to be careful in everything.
I was watching the warm text messages on the mobile phone screen, and I couldn't help but think of myself, once, every time I went out, there were always some friends who were very concerned about sending some advice, which made people feel moved by it.
In the evening of the next day, we got off a private tricycle, the owner of which was a young man in his thirties, looking at his long eyebrows and clear eyes, and his body was actually good, and he did not look like a country man who made money by pulling a cart.
After paying the fare, we began to walk towards the Qinchuan boundary.
Soon, we came to a relatively prosperous street here, which is worthy of the underground treasure house of Qinchuan cultural relics, where cultural relics are traded everywhere.
Walking on the street, I always feel that there are countless eyes that have been following us all around, He Chen and they are all a little nervous, only I am not surprised, because when I came here before, it was the same.
How to say it, the people here are all sharp-eyed, whether you are a person who does this business, you can know at a glance, and some masters can even judge from the smell of your body whether you are an expert in buying and selling here, so it is impossible for outsiders to mix in this place of Qinchuan. (To be continued.) )