Along the way, I was a little inexplicably flustered, with Qin Yiheng's character, if I was asked to rush over so late, things might be worse than I imagined. I knocked on the door, and sure enough, I saw that his face was very bad, and before I could ask, he let me into the house first, stretched out his hand and pointed behind him, and then let him to the door, which meant to let me see by myself.

Only then did I realize that in the center of his living room, there was a large object standing upright, covered by a black plastic sheet, which looked very large, but I couldn't tell what it was. I glanced back at him, and he didn't explain, just walked over to the object and uncovered the plastic sheeting.

All the lights in Qin Yiheng's house were on, and the house was brightly lit. However, when I realized what this object was, I couldn't help but feel cool from the bottom of my heart - it was the wardrobe! How did it end up here? Could it be that Qin Yiheng made a special trip back to the ancestral hall after last time?

I looked at him and wanted to ask him what was going on.

Qin Yiheng lit a cigarette, threw another one at me, sat on the sofa and looked at the wardrobe twice, and then said, I found this thing here when I got home, I checked it, and there were no traces of the doors and windows being pried, and I don't know who put it here.

After speaking, he took a hard puff of his cigarette, stood up and walked to the wardrobe, and said, I have already checked, this wardrobe should be the one in the ancestral hall.

Listening to Qin Yiheng's words, my astonishment can no longer be described in words, his house is on the eighth floor, not to mention how the person who brought this object easily entered his house, purely in terms of transportation, it is also quite laborious. The wardrobe is very high, I roughly measured it, I'm afraid I can't get into the elevator, if you rely on manpower to move up the stairs, it's quite troublesome. Although I don't know how much the wardrobe weighs, in terms of volume, it must not be light, which is too unbelievable!

Qin Yiheng also expected that I would be so surprised, but he smiled reluctantly, asked me to sit on the sofa, and said that there was more to tell me than this tonight. As he spoke, he took out a portable notebook from under the coffee table, flipped through two pages, and handed it to me. I took a look at it twice and realized that these numbers were written down by him on the wall of the ancestral hall, and I also paid attention to it at that time, so I was quite impressed.

So I asked, have you guessed the meaning of the numbers other than time?

Qin Yiheng nodded, but did not explain, but got up and went back to the bedroom, took out a very thick rope and put it on the coffee table, and said, Jiang Shuo, I know that you must have a lot of questions in your heart now, why will I take you so desperately to find that address book, and why will I notify you to go to Markham Rong's house so suddenly. Now, I can tell you that this rope, like this closet, suddenly appeared in my house one day.

As soon as he said that, I looked at the rope. Strictly speaking, this should be called hemp rope. It's hard to see it in life now, and you can occasionally see it at those small docks, which are used to tie down small fishing boats. This one is not as thick as the one tied to the boat, but it is also twisted together with a lot of strands, about two or three fingers thick, it looks ordinary, the only thing that makes people feel special is that I don't know what kind of paint is used on the road to point a few black spots, a rough look, there must be seven or eight.

Now in this situation, my brain is a little out of control, and I don't bother to guess for myself, so I directly ask him what is special about this rope.

Qin Yiheng said "um", and continued, this rope seems ordinary, but it has a very unusual name, which is called Yin Buckle in Fangshu. Yin buckle is a magic weapon that many people who have studied metaphysics all their lives have never seen with their own eyes, because this thing is too difficult to find. Every dot above dotted with camel blood is a human life!

Hearing him say this, I immediately counted carefully, there are no more or no less points on the rope, a total of 11 points, and there are 11 souls on this thing? Thinking of this, I instinctively leaned back, and said in my heart, such an evil thing, thanks to the fact that I didn't have the curiosity to touch it directly. I turned my head and asked Qin Yiheng, what the hell is this thing for?

Qin Yiheng told me not to be afraid of it first, and said, this yin buckle is indeed very powerful, but it has to be used by someone who knows how to use it to play a role. To put it bluntly, the Yin buckle is a rope that someone used to hang himself, but in the magic only if he asks for more than three lives can it be called a Yin buckle, this simple hanging rope is carefully searched, but it is easy to find, but a rope has to have three lives, it is really difficult to find. According to legend, the Yin buckle binds the feet of a seriously ill person and can keep people under the hands of the Lord of Yama for three days; And if it is connected to a person's hair, it can pull the soul out without blowing the dust. However, this is all just a rumor, because he has never seen this thing himself before.

Qin Yiheng pondered while saying I, it is indeed not easy to find this hanging rope, with the development of society and the progress of science and technology, the way of suicide has long been not simply limited to self-hanging, poisoning, self-killing or something in ancient times, and this rope has actually hanged 11 people, it can be seen that there are still a lot of years, maybe it must be something left before the founding of New China. But, then again, what does this thing have to do with Old Man Wan? Could it be that they produced it?

After asking Qin Yiheng, he took out a wooden box the size of a matchbox from under the coffee table and told me that it was tied under this yin buckle before, and the address of Markham Rong's house was written into a note and packed in it before, but the note was lost by him, so now there is only an empty box left.

I picked up the empty box and looked at it, it was antique, and there were no patterns and ornaments on it, and I didn't know if it was an antique. However, even if it is just a handicraft, it looks like it has some quaint beauty. But now is not the time to study the value of appreciation, so I put down the box and asked him, since he has found the address of Markham Wing's house, why didn't he go with me earlier? Qin Yiheng lowered his head and was silent for a while, habitually pursed his lips, and then told me that he originally planned to go there to join me, but he had checked the origin of this yin buckle before. This yin buckle three lives are very rare, and this eleven lives, I'm afraid that there will only be one in a few decades, he thought about such a big thing even if not everyone knows, but there must be people in the industry who have heard of it, so he hurried to visit a few metaphysical peers, but they didn't know about it, he had to go back to find me in vain, but on the road I don't know who was plotting against the road, the four wheels are attached to the hairpin, the car can't drive, transfer to a taxi, Unexpectedly, the driver was blindfolded again, which led to the late delay.

I nodded, judging from what happened later, I'm afraid that the reason why he was calculated was that some people were afraid that we would find some clues at Markham Wing's house first. However, in the future, Qin Yiheng analyzed that Yuan Zhen might be the address book, if this is the case, what is that fake Liu lame man looking for? Isn't it an address book?

My head is a little big, so I just don't want to think about it, and continue to wait for Qin Yiheng to say. He probably said that he was tired, and opened a canned beer for the two of us, and then continued, I know that you must be thinking, even if the reason why we went to find the address book was this yin buckle that appeared in my house inexplicably, and I didn't tell you the root cause secretly, today, I don't think there is any need to hide it. Jiang Shuo, everything I do is for your good, money can never be earned, but there is only one life, do you understand?

I was completely confused by what he said, and seeing that his expression was very solemn, I had a vague premonition in my heart that it was not very good. After he finished speaking, he dried up the beer in one go, walked to the bedroom, and took something out. This thing is wrapped in oilcloth, and it seems that he still cherishes it. I looked at the shape, and my heart said, is it an oil painting? However, when the tarpaulin was uncovered layer by layer, I found out that this was actually the coffin board in the house of Zhenlong in Jiuzi Town, and my name and birth date were all on it.

Seeing that it was this thing, I felt a little hairy in my heart. This thing is as strange as the wardrobe of unknown origin. Qin Yiheng didn't explain much to me, but slowly turned the coffin board over, and then looked at me without saying a word, and when the other side of the coffin board was displayed in front of my eyes, I immediately gasped!

There are also words on this side! Why haven't you heard him mention it before? And that night, I just glanced at it a few times as the coffin board was placed on the floor. Now it seems that Qin Yiheng must have discovered that there were words on the back at that time, and he specially didn't let me see it, and I didn't expect him to bring this plate back at all. It was a shock to me. However, the shock did not last long, and when I actually read the words, I suddenly fell silent. My mind went blank for a few seconds, and I didn't know what to call it, maybe the mystery in front of me that night was too profound.

The back of the coffin board is also related to me, and the relationship may be more important than the previous birthday, because it reads: Jiang Shuo died on the second day of the first month of the first year.

Is this my death? I smoked a cigarette hard before turning my face and asking Qin Yiheng this sentence. He shook his head and said, I don't know what to do, but I'm only afraid of this matter. That Jiuzi Town True Dragon was laid by a master, but I can't see any clues if I have to lead us to break it, so I haven't told you about it, but I'm afraid that you will be too careful, because now it seems that no one can be sure that this death period is real. But even so, it is still necessary for us to investigate, this is a gamble, but if you don't gamble, Jiang Shuo, you are likely to really lose your life.

His voice was a little hoarse, and I don't know if Lu Dao smoked too often, anyway, after a while, neither of us stopped smoking. I calmed down for a while, I didn't think this was such a terrifying thing, I said to Qin Yiheng, according to the days above, I still have two years to live, and this is not necessarily true, what if it is just a prank of a nervous disorder? In addition, when he told me about this coffin board, did he want me to follow him to check it out? He nodded and said, in fact, he thought about it, if he didn't tell me, I'm afraid I would definitely not follow those unprofitable houses in the future.

After speaking, Qin Yiheng smiled helplessly, picked up the notebook again, pointed to the numbers on it and said, I have been thinking about this for a long time, and I think the number of this time should be the coordinates. He also tried to use Google Maps to see that it was located in a provincial capital in the south, where a large real estate project was recently underway. If his judgment is correct, this coordinate points there.

His inference is possible, although the numbers are not marked with geographical information, but depending on his meaning, it is estimated that he has checked it over and over again with Google Maps, and this place must have been filtered by him. But this is a little unclear, if this is really a geographical coordinate, then who will deliberately stay on the wall of the ancestral hall? What does the following time mean? Will anything happen at that time?

Qin Yiheng just shook his head and said, I hope you can go with me as soon as possible, and then check out if there is a reliable house on the way, and take a few with you. I was so embarrassed by what he said, all of this now seemed to be a danger to my life, but it was as if he begged me to go, and he actually tempted me with the house. I took a few sips of beer, and felt in my heart that there were fewer and fewer reliable true friends like Qin Yiheng now, so I immediately made an appointment with him, took a few days off, and then left to see that place.

Qin Yiheng nodded hurriedly after hearing this, and continued, Then let's continue to talk about this wardrobe.

I was studying on the coffee table just now, but I forgot that there was such a big guy next to me. I didn't take a closer look before, but now I took a closer look and found that this wardrobe is still different from what I've seen before. The difference is not the change in the wardrobe itself, but the thick scotch tape wrapped around the wardrobe is gone, and I don't know if Qin Yiheng removed it before I came, or if it was not there when I sent it.

Qin Yiheng stood in front of the wardrobe door, turned around and nodded at me, reaching out to open the wardrobe door. I was a little panicked when I saw his actions, the things in the closet last time made him dizzy, and this time he appeared in his house from an unknown source, in case someone was planning to harm us, there might be something evil in it. I want to tell him to stop, but I can see that he looks calm and calm, could it be that he has already opened it? I had to keep my mouth shut.

With an unpleasant creak, the two doors slowly opened, and I stepped forward to see what was in the cupboard.

When I looked at it, I was stunned. This, is it Yuan Zhen?