Chapter 5: The Stranger Comes

Seven days later, in Liaoyang, Liaoning Province, in an old residential building in Shoushan Town, three young people stood downstairs, in fact, one of them holding a large cardboard box, which was the carton of a Haier brand refrigerator.

A young man at the head looked at the old residential building with a scarred face and sunglasses, and said with emotion: "I really didn't expect that after almost a year of hard work, the teacher would hide in such a place." ”

Ryazan beside him was moving his muscles and bones, and said, "Brother Zhen, why are you here for the first time?" ”

The man in sunglasses took off his sunglasses and said, "Since the teacher explained a few words to me a year ago, I have been communicating with him on the phone, and even I don't know where he is hiding." ”

Shu Jingcheng, who was carrying a cardboard box, looked up at the old residential buildings and said: "The personnel of the organization are all over all the large cities in China, and if they want to catch the old man, they will definitely conduct investigations at major railway stations and airports." Liaoyang is very close to Shenyang, and there are small cities, which are very remote, it is safe to hide here, and you can be ready to return to Shenyang at any time. ”

Ryazan and the man in sunglasses looked back at Shu Jingcheng, this was the most he had said along the way, which was quite surprising.

The three of them walked slowly up to the third floor carrying cardboard boxes, the walls of the corridor were dark and stained, and there was a smell of urine. The man in sunglasses took out a small note, looked at it, and walked to the door on the right.

The door was a large green iron door, and the man in sunglasses was about to knock on the door, when Ryazan suddenly stopped him. The man in sunglasses asked him what was wrong, Ryazan's expression was very intriguing, and he said with some apprehension: "Uh...... Although I have known that my real father's name is Fan Jiyun since I was a child, you must know that in the past 20 years, I have only seen a photo of his old man, and I have never seen him himself...... I'm a little ...... Uh......"

Ryazan became a little incoherent, indeed, in the face of a strange close relative, he did not know what kind of mood Lu Dao should use to face it. Ryazan has always had complicated feelings for Fan Jiyun, on the one hand, Fan Jiyun is his father, he has known Lu Dao since he was a child, and he has also known his own task since he was a child, but, on the other hand, Ryazan still has some complaints about Fan Jiyun in his heart. After all, he was sent away by his biological father from the moment he was born. But if you think about it carefully, this is also very good, he was sent away as soon as he was born, and he didn't have any specific concept of his family since he was a child, but he saved the pain of missing.

The man in sunglasses understood Ryazan's distress, he didn't force him, he just waited patiently. And Ryazan was pacing back and forth in the corridor at this time, looking hesitant.

Shu Jingcheng put the cardboard box aside, looked at Ryazan's behavior, glanced at him, and said two words - hypocrisy!

"Holy! You are hypocritical, you are an orphan who can understand my heart......" Ryazan was a little displeased, but stopped in the middle of speaking.

I saw that the big green iron door had been opened at some point, and an old face appeared in the crack of the door. The face looked old and haggard, but the eyes were shining.

The old man seemed to be a little nervous, and said, "Liu Zhen, didn't I tell you not to make too much noise, come in." ”

The man in sunglasses agreed, flashed into the house, and Shu Jingcheng also lifted the cardboard box and followed. Ryazan stood alone in the corridor and didn't realize what was going on, was the old, sensitive, and even somewhat neurotic person in front of him his biological father? Judging from the appearance, there is nothing wrong with that. However, Fan Jiyun used to feel like a gentleman, why has he become so sensitive now?

Fan Jiyun in the house looked at Ryazan stunned outside the house and did not come in, raised his eyes to look at Ryazan, but did not dare to make eye contact with Ryazan, but said dodgingly: "Ryazan...... Why are you still standing, come in quickly. ”

Ryazan's body was stunned, as if he had been electrocuted, and with an "oh" sound, he jumped into the house almost as stiffly as a zombie.

The room was quite cozy, not the dark place they had imagined, filled with many metaphysical books and manuscripts. On the contrary, it is no different from the home of an ordinary retired old cadre.

The size of the room is not large, only about 60 square meters. As soon as you enter the house, there is a living room, and the living room does not even have a real coffee table, only a dilapidated wooden sofa, and next to the sofa is a bookshelf, on which are placed two Mao Zedong anthologies.

Before they came in, Fan Jiyun was watering the flowers, after they entered the house, the old man walked to the balcony very cautiously to see if there were any suspicious people outside, and when all suspicious dangers were eliminated, the old man returned to the living room and sat down, "There is herbal tea on the dinner table, drink it if you are thirsty." ”

No one moved, Fan Jiyun sighed, his eyes shifted to the cardboard box that Shu Jingcheng carried over, his eyes lit up again, and asked, "This is the corpse of the last generation of monarchs of the ancient Shu Kingdom, Turtle Ling?" ”

The three nodded.

Fan Jiyun said again: "You guys are carrying it like this, aren't you afraid that the corpse will rot?" ”

"No, I've already checked, the corpse has been treated as necessary, in fact, the corpse has no internal organs, and after a long period of air drying, it is basically finalized." Ryazan said with his head bowed.

Fan Jiyun's eyes wandered around Ryazan twice, and then said, "Okay, good, do it well." ”

Ryazan was happy in his heart, he didn't like to disappoint others, so he would be very happy if he did something that satisfied others.

"But we haven't found the final magic weapon," Shu Jingcheng said, "We checked the silk book left by the six imperial attendants, but we couldn't understand what was written on it at all. ”

Ryazan nodded and said, "We don't want to expose ourselves, so after stealing the body, we tried our best not to destroy the original state of the place, we originally used our mobile phones to take pictures of the words on the silk book, but then that Long Bujin had already translated it in the palace." ”

"How is it translated?" Fan Jiyun asked.

"She seems to be saying that she wants to smelt the corpse in a tripod vessel, so that the magic weapon will come out, but at that time, there were already other people in the dungeon, and in order not to expose ourselves, we didn't go out, and the tripod was too big, and we couldn't move it back." Ryazan said.

After Fan Jiyun heard this, he returned to the bedroom and took out the enlarged mirror, and then opened the cardboard box, ready to check the corpse in the box.

The condition of the corpse was as Ryazan had claimed, completely dried without any signs of decay. Fan Jiyun looked at the dried corpse of the turtle spirit, and his mouth was amazed, and said: "It's rare, it can definitely be said to be a national treasure-level or even a world-class ancient corpse." ”

Liu Zhen said: "But teacher, we still can't take out any magic weapons just by getting the corpse now." Do we want to dissect the body here? ”

Fan Jiyun said: "By all means, since the ancient silk book says that you need to smelt the Ding weapon to be able to get the magic weapon, then you must use that method to get the weapon, if you rashly destroy the corpse, it is likely to be counterproductive." ”

"So what do we do now?" Liu Zhen asked.

Fan Jiyun sat back on the sofa, put down the enlargement mirror, smiled meaningfully, and said, "Don't worry, I naturally have already made arrangements," After that, Fan Jiyun looked at his watch again and said, "After a while, a guest will come here." ”

"Guest?" The three of them looked at each other, and no one knew who Fan Jiyun was referring to.

As soon as the words fell, the knock on the door was already sounding, Fan Jiyun smiled and said, "How about it, say Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived." ”

After speaking, Fan Jiyun walked to the door, first used the door mirror to determine the identity of the other party, and then slowly opened the door.

Outside the door stood an old man in his fifties with gray hair.

As soon as Shu Jingcheng and Liu Zhen saw this old man, they immediately jumped up from the sofa, Shu Jingcheng even pulled out his pistol, and was on guard, only Ryazan was still sitting on the sofa alone - this old man who came, he was too familiar.