Although there was a light in this room, I still couldn't help but feel cold, I leaned closer to Qin Yiheng, and wanted to ask him what he planned to do next, whether we really had to open these wardrobes.

Before I could speak, we both stood up at the same time, both nervously looking at the door because of the sudden sound of a slow knock on the door. The sound is very soft, but in such an environment, even the slightest movement can be heard very clearly.

Qin Yiheng immediately glanced at me, made a "shhhh Because he made a silent gesture at me, I didn't dare to open my mouth casually, but I couldn't understand what he meant, and kept asking him what was going on with my eyes. Qin Yiheng didn't know if he understood it, but he continued to gesture to me not to step forward, and then listened for a while, but the knock on the door disappeared. To be honest, I wasn't too scared, because I didn't know where the intuition came from, and I always felt that it was a living person knocking on the door, but as soon as the knocking stopped, my heart lifted up, could it be that someone outside was ready to break in? Thinking of this, I took two steps back, but after waiting for a while, I didn't see any movement outside.

I looked at Qin Yiheng and seemed to be surprised, he first looked at the grains that had been sown on the side of the door in advance, and saw that the grains did not react, so he walked up to me and said in a suppressed voice, it doesn't look like an evil thing outside the door, but we still have to be careful, and after speaking, he told me to clean up my things, and we have to hurry up.

It's said to be packing things, but in fact, it's nothing more than carrying a bag and fastening your shoes. When we finished preparing, Qin Yiheng blew out the candles and instructed me to beware of ambushes around when we went out. Then he went to the door and listened, then turned on the flashlight, opened the door and walked out. I followed him and immediately looked around subconsciously. Originally, this corridor was very narrow, and I was afraid that it would be difficult to hide a mouse. I saw that there was no one around, so my heart relaxed a little, so I asked Qin Yiheng what that person meant by knocking on the door just now.

Qin Yiheng was also quite puzzled, and said, this is indeed very strange, because the door of the room just now cannot be locked, if the person outside the door wants to come in, just push the door. After listening to him, I also muttered, wouldn't it be too much to knock on the door like this? Could it be that the people outside the door are reminding us that it's time to come out? Originally, my mind was messed up, but now I'm even more confused, so I don't want to think about it at all, let's go out first.

After walking for a while, he was almost at the end of the corridor, but Qin Yiheng stood inexplicably and swept forward with a flashlight.

Because I was walking behind him, and my vision was obstructed, and I didn't know what he saw, I leaned over and poked my head out from behind him to take a second look. This glance was really a big surprise, because there was a person lying on the edge of the iron fence gate, and I didn't know whether the road was dead or alive. Qin Yiheng didn't act rashly, he took the flashlight and shone it for a long time, and it seemed that it was a corpse, so he walked over cautiously.

I'm also curious, so I want to go over and have a look. However, as soon as he took a step, Qin Yiheng turned around and told me not to go over yet. After saying that, he took out something from his bag and shook it in front of the person before he beckoned to me and said come here.

His voice sounded a little low, I knew that things were probably not optimistic, but I didn't expect to know when I got closer, it was really fucking fatal! Although he can't see the corpse in this line, he has already subconsciously been surprised by these death-related things, but this dead man is different, because this person is actually Yuan Zhen!

Qin Yiheng's flashlight kept aiming at Yuan Zhen's face. Yuan Zhen's face was a little dirty, but his expression was quite peaceful, not like he was dying in pain. Although we don't have any particularly deep friendship, after all, after working together for so long, I really can't accept it when I suddenly see his corpse.

Qin Yiheng also seemed a little depressed, and neither of us spoke for a while. I was stunned for a long time before he pointed it at me with a flashlight. Yuan Zhen was wearing a brand-name jacket, and he was prepared at first glance; There were no wounds on his body, but after a closer look, I was shocked that Yuan Zhen's hands were gone!

I immediately looked at Qin Yiheng, but his face was hidden in the dark, I couldn't see his expression, so I had to ask him, where did Yuan Zhen's hand go? In fact, this question is a bit outrageous, because Qin Yiheng will definitely not be able to give an answer. At first, when I first saw Yuan Zhen's corpse, I still guessed in my heart that maybe it was Yuan Zhen who had just knocked on the door, and then he couldn't open the door and go in for some reason, so he had to go back the same way, and fainted or died of poisoning here. But now that Yuan Zhen's hand is gone, the person who knocked on the door just now is another person? Was he Yuan Zhen's accomplice or his murderer? My head was a complete mess. Qin Yiheng didn't speak for a long time, sighed and told me to follow him, and then turned over the iron gate, but did not walk out of the ancestral hall, but took me back to the room with three round holes. Qin Yiheng lit a cigarette, sat down against the wall, took a hard puff, and then told me that it would be dangerous for us to go out now, and now we can only wait for dawn in this room. There are three vents here, so it's relatively the safest place in the whole house.

I heard that I was going to be here until the morning, so I sat down just in time to ask him what he thought of it. As soon as I sat down, Qin Yiheng asked me, are you confused about all this?

I said, isn't this nonsense? He smiled wryly, and continued, "Actually, I don't quite understand it yet, but I can tell you what I have speculated now." First of all, I did come to find the address book, but I guessed what the address book was, and I just figured it out, those wardrobes are probably brought in by these people, but what is the purpose of the in, I still don't know, at least those wardrobes are not address books, because the address books are not a thing, but a person!

When Qin Yiheng said this, he paused, and my heartbeat almost stopped. I'm not a very stupid person, listening to him say this, I also understand in my heart that seven or eight points, the co-authorship book is Yuan Zhen? That's fucking fake, isn't it? Is the address book refined?

Qin Yiheng snorted and continued, That's right, the mysterious text message before had already reminded us, but neither of us thought about it in that direction, and then Yuan Zhen always had something on him, and now it seems that I am afraid that he went to those places where the yin qi is very heavy to look for flowers and ask Liu Zhao to come back, and it has nothing to do with all this. I know it's unbelievable to say, but we've been through a lot of unbelievable things.

I lowered my head, thought about it for a while, and felt that what Qin Yiheng said was right. After encountering so many supernatural events, I have already overturned my original view of the world. If a person can become a wronged soul, then what is it impossible for him to become an address book? I raised my head and saw that Qin Yiheng was looking at me, so I nodded at him and motioned for him to continue.

Qin Yiheng comprehended and continued, we all know that many fortune tellers look at palmistry, and the trend of people's palmistry can roughly deduce the fate of this person, but this is only a rough idea, because the palm print will change with the person, not fixed, in fact, the amount of information contained in the person's palm print is beyond our imagination. I don't know what the palm print of Yuan Array looks like, and whether it will be changed in any way the day after tomorrow, but looking at it now, I'm afraid the address book is on the two palms of Yuan Array. This address book is not specific, and the general location can only be found through a special way of identification, so the house recorded on it may not be easy to find even if it is a high-ranking person. And Yuan Zhen didn't know who Lu Dao had been instructed by, and he might have been looking for those special houses according to these general directions, and he himself didn't have the ability to deal with evil things, so he found us. It happened that he could take advantage of the business we had made, and he introduced us to the murderous house that he had heard about on the way to find the house in the address book.

Qin Yiheng said this very slowly, but my heart beat faster when I heard it. Does this mean that Yuan Zhen's palm pattern is a map? Is it a map born or an acquired map? I wanted to ask questions, but I was afraid of interrupting his train of thought, so I had to hold back and continue to listen to him. They must be not the only one Yuan Zhen, what kind of house are they looking for? What does it do? Why do you have to look for it? We don't know any of this. However, I can boldly guess that the mansion of the true dragon in Jiuzi Town is one of them. The ancestral hall of the Wanjia family is so big, although there is no sporadic record of the life of the ancestors in it, but the business of looking at feng shui in the house is very likely to be the ancestral inheritance of the old man. However, this inference is also somewhat untenable, because there are only a few ancient buildings that can be found in the whole of China.

Qin Yiheng may be afraid that I won't understand, so his speech speed is getting slower and slower. Yet, no matter how slowly he spoke, I became more and more confused. I was so confused that I didn't know where to start. Qin Yiheng also seemed to be waiting for me to ask, and paused for a while before saying, Moreover, I have an even more outrageous speculation, those wardrobes are gathered houses, that is, buried under the foundation of the house!