Chapter 9 Qin Yiheng's Home
This man must have been very impressed when he said so definitely that I had been to his house.
But I never met him.
Tattoos on the face are very obvious physical features, and even if I have seen many people, I will definitely not easily forget them.
I was a little weak-hearted, and my heart said that I broke my head in a fight on the boat.
I wanted to tell him to be specific, but when I looked up, I saw that he suddenly stopped.
All three of them stood by the wall at once, and the man swept the wall with a flashlight a few times. Neither silent nor forward.
I saw that he hadn't moved for a long time, and I couldn't help but look in.
I saw that under the base of the wall, there was a lot of ash, and it was piled up twenty or thirty centimeters high.
It seems that there has been a lot of fire here before.
Bai Kai also glanced at it and said, "Fuck!" Is this someone's funeral?! He pinched my shoulder and said, "Lack of heart, you will follow closely for a while, and be careful to lose your life if you fall behind!" ”
I said nervously: "Listen to you, this is the ashes left over from burning paper money?" Is there really a funeral in this place? ”
Bai Kai shook his head and swept forward with a flashlight, only to see that there were several piles of the same paper ash along the root of the wall.
"It's wicked here!" As he spoke, he walked to the front and suddenly said, "There's another room here!" ”
I walked over and saw that Bai Kai had no intention of opening the door, probably waiting for that person to do it first.
I simply looked at the door.
According to the previous routine, eighty percent of this house is also related to Qin Yiheng. I accompany him to many of the places he goes, and I can probably remember where they are.
This door is very ordinary, it is a basic security door. I would dare say that 60 percent of the country's households have such doors.
The door was clean and nothing was posted.
I put my hand on it, and a breath of chill passed from my fingertips to my body.
I don't know if Lu Dao was frightened by Bai Kai's words just now, I feel that this door is really a little wrong.
I have seen too many doors of this kind, even if the brand is different, but the workmanship and appearance are similar.
Even if there are some differences, it is difficult to detect them in this environment.
I don't know where to start.
However, I did find it strange that the doors I had seen before either had handles or were simply hidden. Anyway, you can reach out and open it.
And this door is different, I believe many people have used this kind of door, this kind of door itself has no handle, you need to use the key to insert it and unscrew the lock, and then use the key as a handle to open the door.
But the door in front of us is now tightly locked, and we don't have the tools to pick the lock, so we can't enter the house at all.
I said, "We can't get in without a key, will there be someone inside?" ”
Bai Kai said: "Someone? I think there's a ghost! Come and I'll give you the knowledge, what is the knowledge of the Dao? It's water! You have also seen the virtues in this, which are impenetrable. Now the question is, who can receive the paper you say burns here? ”
I said, is it for the passing ghost?
Bai Kai snorted: "Little ghost? There's no road here, where is the way through? I tell you, that water is for the sleepy ghosts, and those who are outside cannot get in or out. Burn paper here, and say that there are ghosts here! ”
I nervously said, "Then we don't have any special feelings along the way, do we?" ”
Bai Kai snorted and just wanted to speak. I heard a gada, and we were both stunned. It turned out to be the sound of the door lock opening.
When I raised my eyes, I saw that the man had already walked to the door at some point, and the key in his hand had been inserted in the lock hole.
I don't know what kind of mood Bai Dao is starting to be at this time, anyway, my heartbeat is starting to speed up.
I said in my heart, I just talked about it for a long time, and this time I finally really visited your house.
I was in a bit of a hurry and hurried in.
As soon as I entered the house, a familiar feeling came to my face.
It was dark in the room, and the man didn't light the light, so I just swept it with a flashlight a few times, and I was shocked.
The feeling of surprise went far beyond what I had just seen the man open the door.
Because this house is not that person's home, but Qin Yiheng's!
I have been to Qin Yiheng's house many times, and I am familiar with the road.
Every time I come and go, I have to change my shoes in front of the door, so I was extremely impressed with his shoe cabinet. I don't need to see the whole picture to be sure.
This time I finally didn't have to change my shoes, and when I walked in, the furnishings in the living room, the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, everything was gone.
I looked around with my flashlight, and before I knew it, my legs were a little weak.
Because on the floor of this house, there are also several piles of paper ash that you can see outside!
Although this is not Qin Yiheng's real home, judging from the previous rooms, this replica should be exactly the same as the original one.
Could it be that Qin Yiheng's family is like this now?
Why did he burn paper money at home?
Bai Kai walked in and found the same paper ash. I couldn't help but say fuck: "Is this the latest cemetery model room?" Now you can make it so luxurious!? ”
I said, "Bai Kai, is there any explanation for burning paper in the house?" This is Qin Yiheng's home, you have to tell me. ”
"Well, it's nothing special, it's just a ghost." Bai Kai lit a cigarette and said, "But if Qin Yiheng did this, then I won't be sure." Maybe he's playing barbeque at home! ”
I didn't want to argue with him, so I hurriedly went to the other room. I have a bad premonition now, Qin Yiheng didn't hide at all, but something happened at home. That's why it hasn't been able to appear.
I went to a bedroom and pressed the switch, but the light didn't come on.
I can only observe little by little with a flashlight.
There was no blood on the floor or any signs of a fight, and the quilt on the bed was flat and neat, so it was obvious that no one had slept for a long time.
So I went out and into the second room.
This room is a study according to the type of house, but Qin Yiheng has no books at home, and there is no decent furniture in the house, only a few cushions are placed on the ground haphazardly, and the other side is full of ornaments that I can't name or have never seen at all. Qin Yiheng prefers to collect this kind of thing.
All sorts of them, and they look a bit like art exhibitions.
There were still no people in the house and no more than anything else to discover.
My heart gradually relaxed a little, and I walked to the third room.
There's a light in this room, and that person is here.
I didn't know what he was looking for, and I didn't bother him, we were completely on our own.
This room is a guest room, I used to be really sleepy or too lazy to leave at Qin Yiheng's house, I usually slept here.
Strictly speaking, this room is the most familiar to me.
But this time, I don't know if it's because I know in my heart that this room is just a replica, anyway, I have an indescribable strangeness when I come in.
I swept the bed with a flashlight, and it was clean.
The man stood beside the bed, also pointing a flashlight at the bed.
I couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?" ”
The man turned around and suddenly asked me, "Have you slept in this bed?" ”
I subconsciously sighed, and my heart said how do you know the way. He didn't admit it immediately, but just asked him what was wrong.
I also did this with consideration, and now this man is unpredictable, and I dare not blindly tell him anything.
Secondly, I also want him to say a few more words, maybe there will be some flaws in one sentence for me to catch.
The man just sighed softly and stopped talking.
I cursed in my heart, so I had to say, "Is there a problem with this bed?" ”
But I heard Bai Kai's voice outside the house: "Lack of heart! Damn, you're still saying it's not a cemetery?! ”
Then there is the movement of something falling to the ground.
I didn't think it was good when I heard it, and after a few steps, I found that Bai Kai was on the terrace on the other side of the house, hunched over, like an old man.
"What the are you making all the fuss about?" As soon as I finished speaking, I saw Bai Kai's body flash, letting go of my gaze, and my heart suddenly trembled.
On this terrace, there is a row of statues! A few of them have already fallen, and Bai Kai is helping them up one by one.
How could there be so many posthumous images in Qin Yiheng's family?
The light of my flashlight swept over the people on the portrait one by one. These people are both young and old, all men, the old ones are about sixty or seventy years old, and the young ones are estimated to be only about seventeen or eighteen years old. However, this is not a given, because the posthumous portrait is usually the best or most suitable photo, not necessarily the age of the deceased at the time.
I have some suspicions that these are Qin Yiheng's family members. Because I've never heard him talk about the situation at home, and I'm not good at inquiring about other people's privacy, he doesn't say that he naturally has a reason why he doesn't want to say it, so I don't need to talk too much.