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Jiang Yuan didn't seem to understand what I meant, he returned the key to me, and then went back to the room to pack his things, I thought I had said the wrong thing, but Jiang Yuan said that he would not stay in Beijing, he would leave.

When I asked him where he was going, he didn't say anything, just that some people had something to deal with as soon as possible, otherwise it would be tricky.

I asked him where he was going, but he avoided answering, I asked him if there was anything else to hide from me, he just shook his head, before leaving, he was afraid that I would follow him, he knocked me out, locked the door, finally, I was woken up by the hourly worker, and when I looked at the time, I had slept for a day and a night.

"Little boy, go to the supermarket and buy some cooked food, you don't have to do hygiene today."

Xiao Tong is the part-time worker I hired, a graduate student in the Department of Archaeology.

"Are you alright, sir?"

"I'm fine, by the way, there's an envelope on the table, you help me give it to the property management when you go downstairs, and also, according to the contract, I will terminate the contract early and have to pay you double, so the money for the other envelope is your salary, and you don't have to come back in the future."

The boy didn't say anything, just nodded, and then went out with the envelope.

After I waited for her to leave, I also began to pack my things, and when I came to the Xiao family's old house, I found that the gate was hidden, and the anti-theft code I changed when I came back last time, so it is impossible for outsiders to know.

I thought it was Jiang Yuan who had come, but when I came to the villa, it was empty, and I went to the basement again, and there was no one here, but how could the door of the villa open for no reason?

I was sitting in the living room smoking, when a figure suddenly appeared on the balcony, and I was already surprised by this.

"Don't stand outside when you come, come in and sit for a while."

The man outside the window seemed to move, but he didn't come in, he just took off his hat, but he was wearing a mask, and I still couldn't see clearly.

"There are no more than three people who know the password of my villa, one is me, one is a dead person, and the other one should not be you, say, who are you?"

"My surname is Liu."

"Then, who are you Liu Xiaodong?"

"The Liu family."

He replied crisply, clearly not wanting to say anything more to me.

"And what are you doing here?"

The man pushed open the door that opened the door to the balcony and threw a package at me, and he was gone.

I walked over slowly, picked up the envelope, sat back on the sofa, opened it and saw that there were actually a few photos inside, which were the scene of the Junshan auction sixteen years ago, and this last one was a group photo of all the cultural relics and their owners.

The photo is sixteen years ago, so it's not high-definition, so it looks a little blurry, but I still recognize at a glance the triangular bronze jue that one of them is holding in his hand that was officially crushed by Jiang Yuan.

I looked at the photo and felt a little uneasy in my heart, the gnats are a master of counterfeiting, and they can't tell what is true and what is fake, but I have never heard the gnats talk about whether the fragments of the triangular bronze jue at home are real, which can't help but make me feel strange, but the gnats are no longer there, and there is no way to ask.

The crystal chandelier in the living room flashed suddenly, and I knew that something had come in, although I was an atheist, but since I had experienced so much, zombies and living corpses had seen them, and ghosts and gods naturally had them.

The faint light source of the crystal lamp was about to go out, and the dim light shrouded the entire living room, and the bookcase leading to the secret door in the basement suddenly moved, and the secret door was hidden, and a dark wind blew out from inside.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you afraid that I will find a master to send you over? I sat down on the couch and said into the air in front of me.

In the air, a very muffled voice came: "Can't you see me?" ”

I shook my head, "I can't see you, but I can feel your presence, whether you're a human or a ghost, I want you to give me some clues." ”

The voice in the air suddenly appeared on the left again, and the sofa felt a little sunken, as if someone was actually sitting on it.

"At the Junshan auction sixteen years ago, someone planted explosives in the basement, and all sixteen artifacts were destroyed and blown into pieces, do you know about this?"

"I know, but sixteen years ago, I was a high school student, and the student was a part-time gangster, so I just heard about it."

The crystal lamp suddenly went out, I lit a cigarette and took two puffs, "What do you want to tell me?" ”

I felt someone standing up next to me, and the voice gradually became farther and farther away, "The secret of the fragment is the secret of your Xiao family, do you think that the Huangquan Immortal Sacrifice is in hand, and it will be over if it is burned or buried?" A lot of things have been torn apart by you, and even if you want to stop, you can't stop. ”

The secret door in the basement was reopened, and the bookshelves were moved to their original positions.

The crystal lamp suddenly returned to its original brightness, and a person appeared at the gate.

"Mr. Zhang? I thought that after you disappeared from the Yellow River, you would never reappear again. ”

"Let's get to know each other again, Huainan Zhang Shiyang."

"Come in and sit, stand at the door, I'm afraid of the cold."

Zhang Shiyang came over and threw a bag of things to me, and I immediately recognized the words on it, which were written by Jiang Yuan.

When I opened it, I saw a thousand paper cranes on one of the papers, which were drawn with a pencil, but they were vividly drawn.

Zhang Shiyang sat on the sofa and looked at this notebook, and also saw the thousand paper cranes on this paper, and suddenly frowned, "What does this kid mean by leaving this." ”

I casually tore a piece of paper and folded it into a thousand paper cranes, looking at this thousand paper cranes, I suddenly thought of a person, a person who had little to do with this matter but was inseparable.

After Zhang Shiyang left, I sat alone and waited until dawn to go out, I followed the road I remembered as a child until I walked into the mountains, and I didn't count how long I walked, until I reached the end of the mountain road, in front of a stone monument.

Turning the stele, there is a tombstone hidden behind it, and the name on the tombstone is related to a long time ago, Wu Tian.

Wu Tian is my grandfather's friend before his death, and he has also heard about some things they once did, but Jiang Yuan left for no reason, and after leaving, he asked Zhang Shiyang to send me this notebook of a thousand paper cranes, and he led me to this tomb, Mengshan, what happened on Mengshan back then?

I have seen some sporadic records in the secret room of the Xiao family in Mengshan, my grandfather's death has never had a complete explanation, my father's death is also a kind of no one has given me a complete explanation, and there are many, many unsolved mysteries. (To be continued.) )