The arrival of Yang Mingxuan made my life very busy this month, he lived with me, let me take him to the museum for a while, let me take him to the basement for a while, and even let me take him to the Great Wall and the Ming Tombs once, every time I wanted to refuse to be a tour guide, I was speechless when he said that you are a landlord and should do your landlord's friendship. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Actually, I'm not worried about money, I'm not worried about the family, but Yang Mingxuan is ready again, he actually laid out a formation in Jiang Yuan's room, which is ink line and bell, and it looks like that, although I don't move, I also know that this gossip array is clearly a Taoist exercise, but this Yang Mingxuan is a disciple of Buddhism, how can he?

But then Yang Mingxuan himself explained to me, it turned out that Gu Shaoling taught him, Gu Shaoling said, there may be some old friends who are not people come to me, so I taught him this formation through video, I listened and expressed speechlessness, because I always thought that ghosts do not exist, and zombie zongzi also has a body, this ghost can't be seen or touched, who caught one for me to see?

I thought so in my heart, but I didn't say it.

This month, I spent two-thirds of my time as Yang Mingxuan's tour guide, but he was not just playing, but took me to some strange places to find some people, these people are the real officials and nobles hidden in the capital, and the noble words of people are not reflected in money, power and women, but blood.

These masters usually have their own life circles, they almost don't see outsiders, their descendants are also abroad, basically do not contact with the country, those who stay in the capital are the older generation, these people heard that Yang Mingxuan is coming, it is considered to have given a little thin face, and after meeting, I found out that this aristocratic temperament is really innate, regardless of the appearance of these people for the time being, the momentum of not being angry and arrogant has already suppressed you, and the voice and tone of speech, the aura in it is not something that ordinary people can pretend.

Every time we come out of the homes of these masters, we will have one or two more things on our hands, which are basically ancient books, with a smell of sandalwood.

There are still seven days left, the time agreed between Gu Shaoling and me is about to come, I have already sorted out all the relevant materials of the Huangquan Immortal Sacrifice, these are just some irrelevant fragments of our Xiao family, and the real core is still a few fragments.

I know best where these fragments are, but I don't want to take them, because ordinary people can't get into those places at all, and if they go in, they will die, so as long as some people are no longer attached, these things will continue to be buried in the ground, so I plan to tell Gu Shaoling that the rest will continue to stay where they are, I think that Gu Shaoling is not a person who has nothing to do when he is full, and he will not hold on to this matter, not to mention, this matter seems to have nothing to do with him.

That night, Yang Mingxuan said that he was going to see a friend, I was glad that I didn't have to sort out the materials in the basement with him today, just after he left, I planned to watch TV in the living room for a while, people sometimes have to relax, a nerve is always tight, easy to break.

Suddenly, I heard a bell ringing, and I remembered that Yang Mingxuan hung a lot of bells in Jiang Yuan's room, so I immediately rushed over, and after opening the door, I saw that Jiang Yuan in the room was actually gone.

I didn't care about the ink lines under my feet and around me, and after I went in, I lifted the quilt and checked it, and I found that there were many footprints on the bed, very light and very small, probably like a teenager, and the weird thing is that these footprints are all unshoeed, as if someone's child was playing barefoot outside for a long time, and stepped on it directly after coming back.

But the closest one to our villa is also three or four hundred meters away, and that villa was bought by a wealthy businessman for a lover, and an adult will not be bored to this point.

Besides, even if it's a boring prank, what about Jiang Yuan? Steal someone by the way? It's not scientific.

I hurriedly called Yang Mingxuan, he was drinking in a bar, I told him about it, he immediately drove my car back, as soon as he entered the house, he saw me standing in the formation, immediately pulled me out, and rearranged all those things, added an extra layer of bells, and then pushed me from the bedroom to the living room, saying, "Things are in trouble." ”

I didn't understand what he meant and asked, "What do you mean?" Could it be that someone kidnapped? ”

Yang Mingxuan shook his head, "Kidnapping is nothing, just give money, I'm afraid it's not kidnapping." ”

I didn't understand it anymore, and I didn't dare to think about anything else, so I asked, "Don't scare me, there are some things I don't believe in each other." ”

Yang Mingxuan thought about it, he asked me to sit down and poured me a glass of water, the feeling was as if he was comforting an injured woman, it felt very strange.

"Don't put on this expression, I look disgusting, you tell me honestly, you, and Gu Shaoling, what's going on?"

Yang Mingxuan suddenly took out a photo, and when I looked at it, I gasped, "It's him?" Do you know him? ”

"I don't know, but Gu Shaoling knows, the person in the photo is an undercover agent who has been missing for many days."

"His name is Qianyu, he is the younger brother of a friend of mine, and he died."

Yang Mingxuan was slightly shocked, but soon his expression returned to normal.

"What about the corpses?"

I shook my head, "No, he should have died in a cave, and after the cave collapsed, it all sank to the bottom of the lake. ”

Yang Mingxuan put the photo on the coffee table and said: "A year ago, three people and three fifteen-year-old boys died in the village at the foot of the green mountains. ”

"So what? Does it have anything to do with me? You're not trying to say that you suspect me of killing them? ”

Because Jiang Yuan is gone, I'm not in a very good mood.

Yang Mingxuan poured himself a glass of water and continued: "These three children are all the only children in the family, and they were all born in July. ”

"And then?"

"When the bodies of the three children were found, they were tied with hemp ropes, their limbs were tied behind their backs, their bones were broken hard, and their fatal injuries were that their hearts were pierced with sharp weapons, and they died of excessive blood loss."

It didn't sound right to me, as if I'd heard something like that somewhere, "The boy in red? ”

"Yes." Yang Mingxuan nodded and said, "The style of the crime is very similar, but it is different. ”

I knew that there was some point in this, so I made a gesture to ask him to continue, Yang Mingxuan told me that the three children were all children, and the night they died happened to be the first day of the new year, there was no moon, and not only that, but the day they died was a traditional festival, Halloween. (To be continued.) )