Yang Shu frowned and said, "Liu Yang, how can you speak." ”

His attitude made me very uncomfortable. At first glance, Yang Shu is a child from a big family, but he is not arrogant, he just has something to say, he expresses his heart directly, and rarely scruples.

Yang Muyun waved his hand: "Boss, don't say it." Liu Yang, I am very sincere to you, I did not arrange for Wang Xiaoyu to participate in this expedition. It was she herself who strongly requested to go. If you know more about Xiaoyu, you will know the Tao, this girl has been eclectic since she was a child, has her own ideas, and has a very correct idea. I asked her parents for their consent. ”

Yang Lin smiled beside him: "Liu Yang, you think too much." Do you think my father deliberately arranged for Wang Xiaoyu to be in danger in order to let you go? Our old Yang family, with a strict family style, will never do such a thing. Besides, Xiaoyu is like a sister to us. This time, I'll go with you, and I'll take the risk myself, so you can see if we're playing a trick. ”

I asked his three fathers and sons to bombard him like this, and I immediately felt embarrassed. Hurriedly said: "Uncle Yang, I didn't think about what I said, and I didn't mean anything else, I just asked casually." So when do we leave? ”

"Not busy. Before you go, you have to see someone. We cannot fight unprepared battles. Yang Muyun said.

"Who?" I asked.

"He Ping."

After He Ping went crazy, he was escorted back to Jilin from Xing'anling, and now he is in the villa. I asked Yang Muyun why he didn't send him to a psychiatric hospital, Yang Muyun shook his head and sighed: "Ma Danlong won't let him." ”

I was stunned when I heard it, I haven't left by this Ma Danlong. I cautiously asked, "Uncle Yang, do you still want to do that business with Ma Danlong?" ”

Yang Muyun was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "It's really not good, I can give him thirty percent of the shares." As long as I live five more years, I can earn it back exponentially. ”

This question is more sensitive, and seeing that he doesn't want to say more, I won't ask more. We got out of the courtyard, got on a battery car, and went to the back of the villa. In the car, I called Wang Xiaoyu, but the phone was always turned off.

Yang Muyun is a good person, and when he saw that I was anxious on the phone, he guessed a few points and said: "The place they went to is very strange, and the signal is good and bad." Some experts told me that there is a great signal interference in the local area, and the specific cause is unknown. Liu Yang, don't worry, after reading He Ping's situation, I will arrange for you to leave as soon as possible. ”

Behind the villa, past a row of villas, there is a single courtyard built next to the mountain pass. The surrounding flowers and green trees are quite a bit of a winding path.

There was a sentry box at the door, and two security guards were sitting inside, and when they saw us coming, they came out and opened the iron gate. Yang Muyun waved at them and said hello. After our car passed, two security guards closed the gate again.

I secretly wondered in my heart, as for this, what treasure is hidden in it?

Once in the yard, we got out of the car. I hadn't walked a few steps when I suddenly smelled a rather pungent fishy smell. Looking down, at the gate of the courtyard, white powder was sprinkled on the ground.

"It's white salt." Yang Muyun explained: "According to Master Ma's instructions, sprinkle white salt at the door. It can seal the evil energy and prevent it from leaking out. ”

My heart was pounding, and I had a very strange feeling, could it be that He Ping was evil?

He Ping was locked in a side room, there was no light on inside, but red lanterns were hung in the four corners of the room, the light was very poor, and the atmosphere seemed a little mysterious under the dim light.

A huge pattern is painted in the center of the ground. It is painted with cinnabar, a bit like a road symbol, the pattern is square, layer by layer, bright red, it looks very scary.

In the outermost eight directions of the pattern, there are ever-bright lamps, which rise and fall and burn. There were many yellow and blue charms on the ground, one next to the other, like burning paper on a grave.

In the middle of these things, there is a man sitting. With his head up, his hands hooked to his chest like cerebral thrombosis.

I looked at Yang Muyun, and Yang Muyun said in a low voice: "Go over and take a look, don't get too close." ”

I took a few steps forward, and by the slight light, I saw clearly, and it was indeed He Ping. He has been looking at the ceiling, his face is pale and thin, the corners of his mouth are constantly drooling, and the expression on his face cannot be described, it is a unique look of an idiot, saying that he is not dazed, saying that he is frightened or not, in short, it is not what normal human beings should have.

Seeing him like this, I didn't feel sour in my heart. I don't have any friendship with He Ping, just one side, but I can see that the young man who was clean and especially sunny is now like this, and the uncontrollable sadness overflows in my heart.

"Why don't you send him to the hospital?!" I'm a little angry.

Yang Lin walked up to me and whispered, "Master Ma didn't let him, saying that he was evil." If you send him away like this, he will soon die, which is the biggest irresponsibility. ”

Yang Muyun asked Yang Shu to call Ma Danlong over.

I shook my head sadly: "I really don't see where he is evil. ”

Yang Muyun made a gesture and motioned for us to come out of the house. Outside, the sun was shining, and I breathed a sigh of relief. That room was so oppressive that I couldn't breathe.

Yang Muyun took out a voice recorder from his pocket and handed it to me: "Open it and listen." ”

I turned on the recorder and the cursor lit up, but no sound came out. I glanced at Yang Muyun suspiciously, and he asked me to listen patiently. After a short time, a voice came from the voice recorder.

The sound is very noisy. The person recording the sound is as if it was in a big supermarket, and it looks like it was recorded in a very empty valley. The sound lasted for about three or four minutes, and as I was wondering, another voice suddenly appeared.

As soon as this voice came out, I was very surprised.

It's a man shouting.

The man couldn't tell if it was male or female, and his voice was very, very empty, as if it had come out of a deep hole. The whole syllable is simple, just "ah". But after a few seconds, I wasn't sure if it was a shout, it sounded like a song.

Because of the syllable "ah", there began to be a clear rise and fall. Pulling a not very apt description, it's a bit like bel canto singing.

After listening for a while, my face turned white, and I glanced at the Yang father and son, and the faces of the three of them were not good-looking. Because the sound has changed again.

It's still the syllable "ah", and at this time, it sounds like the person who is making the sound is falling into some kind of depth. The sound grew farther and farther away, more and more empty, and strangely enough, the volume of the sound did not change at all.

I beg your pardon that I can't imagine the reason for this change. I can't imagine the situation in which a person can make such a sound. I had to barely say what depth he had fallen into.

The sound was terrifying and frightening. It's not that it's terrifying, it's that the associations behind this sound can't help but arise, and the more you think about it, the more inscrutable it becomes, and the more you think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.

After hearing it, the voices suddenly increased. It's not like one person making a voice, it seems that there are many people shouting and singing at the same time. I was about to listen carefully when the recorder "snapped" and stopped, and the recording came to an end.

I swallowed my saliva and looked at Yang Muyun: "Uncle Yang, where did this come from?" ”

Yang Muyun pointed to the room with his finger, which meant that He Ping sent it.

I wondered, "This is recorded by He Ping before he went crazy?" Did something strange happen to him? ”

Yang Muyun shook his head and said something that surprised me a lot.

He said that this was recorded by He Ping now.

"Isn't He Ping crazy, how can he record things?" I asked curiously.

Yang Muyun said: "You didn't understand what I meant. This voice was not recorded by He Ping, but made by He Ping himself. ”

After saying this, I opened my mouth wide and almost sat on the ground in surprise.

"No, it sounds noisy, and it doesn't sound like a person can make it. How could He Ping shout such a voice? "It's incredible.

Yang Muyun explained: "This is not from He Ping's mouth, it is from him. ”

Yang Muyun said that when this matter was first discovered, it was the night after He Ping arrived at the villa. At that time, the villa hired someone to serve him, and that night, the nanny and aunt heard a strange sound, buzzing, getting stronger and stronger, and her brain was about to explode. This voice came from He Ping's room.

Originally, this incident did not alarm Ma Danlong. After this phenomenon appeared, the following people reported it to Yang Muyun. Yang Muyun felt a little strange, so he found a special recording engineer and put the recording equipment in He Ping's room. When I checked it the next day, I saw that strange sound.

At that time, a very experienced recording engineer said that this was a low-frequency sound, and he took it to the recording studio for special frequency conversion and deconstruction, and the re-output sound is what I hear in the recorder now, similar to human shouting and singing.

Originally, He Ping was going to be sent to a psychiatric hospital, but Yang Muyun subconsciously thought that there must be something strange about him, maybe it had something to do with the mysterious plan of the Japanese army.

He can't solve this problem. It just so happened that Ma Danlong didn't go in the villa, and he traveled around the mountains and rivers every day and had nothing to do. So he called Ma Danlong.

After Ma Danlong saw He Ping, his face suddenly changed. He said that He Ping is not clean now, and he has caused something, and it is very likely that He Ping has something dirty on him.

Regarding the Japanese, Yang Muyun did not say anything to Ma Danlong. Although Ma Danlong didn't know the cause and effect, he could see that something was wrong at a glance. He said that the dirty thing should be in He Ping's hand.

Speaking of this, I remembered He Ping's strange posture just now. He sat on the ground, his hands clenched into fists, hooked all the way to his chest. It's a bit like the sequelae of cerebral thrombosis.

At this time, Ma Danlong came in from outside in a battery car. He got out of the car and walked over with his hands behind his back: "Yo, Xiao Liu, you are here again." ”

I still have a lot of respect for him, and I hugged my fists: "Master Ma." ”

"Mr. Yang, have you thought about this? Are you going to let me do it? Ma Danlong asked Yang Muyun.

Yang Muyun's face was ugly.

Yang Lin whispered to me, "Master Ma said that he has a way to make He Ping open his hand and take out that dirty thing safely. But the condition is that one million yuan is done once. ”