Chapter 11 The Murderous Elephant of the Ancient Mansion 01

On the plane, I just closed my eyes and didn't want to speak, but Zhang Shiyang found some topics to tell me from time to time, I knew his purpose, he was afraid that I would really leave it alone, and then his own plan would be over, but although I said on my face that I didn't care about not going or something, but I was looking forward to this trip to Loulan in my heart, not only because I had not been there before and wanted to see it, but more importantly, Zhang Shiyang said to me when the situation was critical, he said that there were people waiting for me in the ancient city of Loulan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This sentence doesn't look like he deliberately tricked me, at that time, he really thought that he would fall into the swamp, so what he said in a hurry should not be a lie, but, who could it be?

I have thought about many people, such as Jiang Yuan, this kid left without saying a word, I was still a little worried at the beginning, but then I thought about it, what kind of person is he, I don't need to worry about it at all, how to go step by step, he himself knows very well, although the process is a little thrilling, but the results are often in his expectations.

Moreover, his body is fine, the vaccine has worked after twenty-four hours, and he should be the same as a normal person now.

If it weren't for Jiang Yuan, would it be Xiyang, after coming out of Xia Jiling, he was gone, as well as the Guo family, and Huang Shuai......

The more I thought about it, the bigger my head became, and my heart said that what does it matter to me whether these people live or die, why should I think about it, they don't necessarily care about whether I am still alive or not, can I be so anxious about them?

When I thought of this, I shook my head inexplicably, because wearing an eye patch, I didn't know what kind of eyes I would attract by shaking my head and talking to myself so nervously.

The flight attendant pushed the dining cart to bring us lunch, I took off my blindfold and prepared to eat, Zhang Shiyang glanced at me, smiled and handed over a drink, "Uncle Fang, aren't we going to the ancient city of Loulan?" Why did you come to Tianjin? ”

I took a sip of water and looked at him, "Who told you that I was going to Loulan Ancient City?" ”

Zhang Shiyang's face was shocked, "Why did you regret it again." ”

I said: "I didn't promise you, there is no regret, besides, where I go, I have the final say, it's your business, and you still don't tell me the truth, you still want me to take you to the ancient city of Loulan, boy, it's not fair." ”

Zhang Shiyang was stunned for a moment, as if he had been wronged by me, snorted, and looked at the clouds outside the plane window, "It's not that I don't say it, it's that he doesn't let me say it." ”

I knew he was talking to himself, but it seemed that he deliberately raised the volume so that I could hear it, so I also deliberately followed his example, and pretended to talk to myself: "Ask someone to do something, you must be sincere, so that the person who does things for you will be down-to-earth, otherwise this will follow out in a daze, in case it is a trap, and then lose your life, what can I do." ”

When Zhang Shiyang heard my words, he immediately turned his head and said to me very solemnly: "Uncle Fang, don't worry, that person said that he just wanted you to help, he said that you are a friend who will not leave your companions behind, and you are a trustworthy person, but he knew that when you came back from Xia Jiling, he decided not to fight again, so he was not sure if you would go, so let me come forward, hoping that you can help." ”

I took a bite to eat, then looked at him and smiled, "This time, half true and half false, much more sincere than before all fake, however, I still won't go, after arriving in Tianjin, you can go by yourself if you want to, I'm going to find a friend to drink." ”

If this was an ordinary person, it would have been obvious that I was deliberately angry, think about it, if I really don't go, why should I bring him to Tianjin, just come back by myself?

But Zhang Shiyang is a simple child in the end, he will only look at superficial things, but he will not look at people's hearts, a somewhat cunning person like me, a little scheming in front of him, this child naturally can't see it.

He wanted to say something, but I had already started to eat lunch, and he saw that I didn't plan to talk to him much, so I had to bow my head to eat, and I glanced at him, poor like a puppy abandoned by his master's family, and suddenly felt that he was very hateful, and knew that it had nothing to do with him, but he had been targeting him, and suddenly felt that he was a little hateful.

After eating, there is still an hour to land, Zhang Shiyang began to listen to the song, I continued to close my eyes and recuperate, after getting off the plane, we took our luggage, found a taxi, and then went to a villa on Huasheng Road, the British building built in the twenties of the last century, the original owner was an antique dealer in the late Qing Dynasty, after the outbreak of war, the family went to Shanghai, the house has been empty, until a year ago, there was a new owner to receive.

Pushing open the iron gate, there is a cool herring stone on the square bricks in the yard, which the hostess of this house bought from an old man for more than three million yuan, and it is said to have the function of a town house.

Zhang Shiyang stood in the courtyard and refused to go in, I told him that this was a friend's house of mine, but he looked at me even more suspiciously, and then asked in a low voice, "Your friend died?" ”

I was shocked, and looked back at this small bungalow, almost a hundred years old, so it looked a little eerie.

"What's wrong? Why do you ask. ”

Zhang Shiyang took a step back, stood about three meters away from the two herring stones, and said, "There is no one living here at all, what are you doing here?" ”

I said, "It's true that no one lives here, but I have something to store here and I need to get it back." ”

Zhang Shiyang looked at me even more incredulously, then quickly swept his gaze across the courtyard, and finally stopped under a big tree, and said, "Your friend is standing under the tree and watching you." ”

I was taken aback by his words, and subconsciously turned to look in the direction of his finger, and there was no one there, just a shabby rattan chair.

"Don't talk nonsense, you kid, it's a wicker chair, if you're scared, just wait here, or leave."

Zhang Shiyang saw that I turned around to leave, and immediately stepped forward to pull me, and then dragged me to the gate, I asked him what this meant, but he made a silent gesture towards me, and then whispered: "Can't you see, this is a yin mansion?" ”

"What? The House of the Dead? ”

If it was before, you told me that there was a yin house in this place, I must have heard it as a joke, because this is impossible, the so-called yin house, generally refers to the underground underground palace or the coffin after death, but this kind of yin house built on the ground, I have never seen it, but Zhang Shiyang's words made me believe, because the owner of this villa, after buying this villa a year ago, hanged himself on that tree.

And that tree, just now, Zhang Shiyang also said that the owner of the house was watching me under the tree, which should not be such a coincidence. (To be continued.) )