Hacker Peng Liang told me that day, according to the legend of the rivers and lakes, the ghost order had actually been stolen from the tomb of King Jin Jue by Yin Saburo.

Dai Furong learned from the upstairs neighbor of Liao Shigui's house that a few days before the Liao family's accident, a man wearing a black blindfold on his right eye had come to visit, and he said that according to the description, it should be Yin Saburo who would not be wrong.

And Chang Kun is very sure that Liao Shigui is a person from the research center, and when he moved the address, he saw the file bag with his name and his photo on it.

I gasped, oh my!

Combined with the analysis, the ins and outs are obvious:

"Above" kidnapped Yin Saburo's wife, in order to force Yin Saburo to enter the tomb of King Jin Jue to steal the ghost order, although many people died in that trip, but Yin Saburo finally did it, and according to the instructions of "above" sent the ghost order to Liao Shigui's house.

Dai Wenjing knew the news, and he knew what kind of terrible weight the ghost order had in the conspiracy, so even if he didn't hesitate to kill four lives, he took the ghost order away.

It's a pity that he wasn't lucky enough, he called the police downstairs, and the old man Bai arrived suddenly, and he couldn't go through the main entrance, so he could only climb down from the back balcony, and he crashed into Tao Xi's hands again, and the two of them scuffled, and the ghost order fell in the scuffle, Dai Wenjing definitely didn't find out, otherwise he wouldn't have escaped.

After Dai Wenjing escaped, Tao Xi picked up the ghost order.

According to Peng Liang's description, the box containing the ghost order is made of gold, which is extremely exquisite, and it is definitely a valuable thing at first glance, so Tao Xi is secretly obscure.

In the subsequent investigation, Mr. Bai must have found all kinds of things wrong, and determined that Tao Xi had made small moves when handling the case, so he tried to persuade Tao Xi to hand over the things during the inspection, but Tao Xi was lustful, not only did he not hand it over, but he also slapped the old man over with a brick and wanted to kill him, just at this time another person appeared, this person forced Tao Xi to hand over the ghost order, and then knocked him unconscious, and then gave first aid to Mr. Bai, and broke the glass of nearby residents before escaping to remind them to call the police.

That's how the whole process goes, and you can't go wrong with that.

There are two areas that are still very unclear.

The first is what kind of effect the ghost order has, so that Dai Wenjing's kind people are forced to do crazy things.

The second is the last person to take the ghost order in the alley, will it be Dai Wenjing?

I carefully read Dai Wenjing's background check and various reports, except for being older than Dai Furong, the two of them are very similar in other aspects, there is a family heredity as if they are thin and pale and pale, there is no sign that he can do martial arts, I don't think he can deal with Tao Xi in the alley, besides, if he really took the thing, where did he get it?

But if it's not Dai Wenjing, who will it be?

I drew a big question mark on the paper, pinned it to the wall, stared at it for a long time, filled in all the faces I knew in suspicion for three seconds, and then stopped at a familiar face.

He Zhiqin!

We analyzed it very early on, since Liao Shigui is a person from the research center, and since Bai'an Pharmaceutical Factory has his share, then, after his death, the research center will inevitably find someone else to take his place. Just because Liao Shigui is not in the public security system, I have a preconceived concept, thinking that the people who are arranged to replace him from the "above" will also be selected from other departments, who would have thought that they would come to the wrong side and really pick a successor from the police force to replace the dead Liao Shigui.

This person must be He Zhiqin.

I curled up in the chair and closed my eyes to recall all the scenes of dealing with He Zhiqin, the way he spoke, the way he walked, and the different expressions he had when dealing with things, not completely without flaws, but before there was a targeted suspicion, those flaws that I think now cannot be regarded as real flaws. After all, everyone involved in this matter has more or less suspicious places, even the most inconspicuous characters.

If this series of inferences is not wrong, then the legendary Golden Jue Ghost Order, after a big circle, finally ran into the hands of the "above". Since He Zhiqin obeyed the orders of the "above", then, he stunned Tao Xi in the alley and took away the ghost order, and in the end he must have handed it over to the people "above".

But I still can't figure out what they're going to do with it.

The old lazy saw that my face was not good, thinking that I was too tired, so he wanted to help me go upstairs to sleep, but immediately remembered that there was no bed in my bedroom, and even if there were, I would definitely not go to sleep again, Xiaohai's bed could not be used because Chen Jinziyu had slept with it. So I had to pull out the chair to make a vacant space, and brought a thick mattress and quilt from the cabinet to make a bunk, adjust the temperature of the air conditioner, and let me sleep first.

I lay down obediently, and he kissed my forehead, covered me with the quilt, and then turned off the overhead lamp and dimmed the lamp on the table. He doesn't have to sleep at night, he can protect me like a god in the story. When I was a child, I was scared and would cry at night, so Uncle Xiu told me many beautiful stories, and in each story there was a god like Lao Lazy, who guarded the little and beautiful princess.

I remembered that Uncle Xiu once said that I was a princess, and he said that because I was a princess, my birthday was very peculiar. As I thought about it, I stroked the bracelet on my wrist, stroking the lines of the symbols on the inside of the bracelet, and I couldn't figure out what was so strange about my birthday.

I didn't sleep well this night.

I had a terrible dream.

I dreamed that I was in the tomb of King Jinjue.

This dream is too real, completely immersed in the mirror, all the pictures are not illusory distorted, all the sounds and smells are believable, and they are still vivid when you wake up, so being in a dream is really very scary.

First, a long, narrow and cramped cavern, filled with the strong smell of ancient dirt and rotting insects, almost suffocated to death. I tried very hard to follow the light of a small flashlight, crawling very, very hard, the dust danced wildly in the beams, each one like a demon wishing to kill me, I had to crawl out of here with a fierce force in my stomach, but no, because the front was blocked, and the stone that had fallen from above blocked the only exit, and I couldn't push it or dig it open, and I had to give up with all my might, and buried my face in the damp dirt and cried.

I don't know how long I cried, but I finally stopped, crawled back with difficulty, and retreated back into the dark graveyard, sat down and rested for a while, carefully examining my belongings, only a little food, water, two large dry batteries, a roll of rope, a wind lamp, a broken gas mask, a flare, and I don't know where the rest was.

I whimpered and cried again, then ate something, picked up my bag and walked forward slowly, there were stone carved lamp slaves every three meters or so on both sides of the tomb, the faces of those lamp slaves were extremely miserable, and vivid, as if they were not carved out of stone, but poured a layer of cement and other substances on the bodies of people who were destroyed and died, I didn't dare to look more, let alone light the wick in the lamp bowl, I could only cry and walk forward, and I didn't even dare to think about whether I could return home one day.

The dream was so realistic, it was as if I had actually walked through that tomb.

At the end of the tomb is a stone gate, in front of which lie two charred corpses.

I didn't feel that it was a dream at all, because it was clear that the two corpses were my companions, and there were a dozen of them when I had been here, and there was a round stone button with strange symbols carved on each wall on each side of the tomb, which was obviously the mechanism that opened the stone door, so they each held one by one, and as a result, fire erupted from the mouths of the two beast heads on the wall, and burned on them. The others hurriedly retreated, and they didn't know where the two people on fire had accidentally touched in their struggles, and the two stone slabs on the ground of the cemetery suddenly slipped away, and three people fell, and the sharp screams were followed by a dull sound of falling to the ground, judging from the height of the sound, the possibility of survival was very small. The rest of the people ran in the direction of the comings and goings, and somehow ran into another door opened by another mechanism and ran away, I was alone, I couldn't find another door, and the way out was blocked, so I had to go back here.

I don't know why, but I had a very clear idea in my heart that if I opened this stone door and walked through the middle of the tomb, I would definitely find the exit.

So I have to find a way to open this door, no matter how many traps there are here or in front of me.

And I don't know why, I seem to know the way to open the stone door in front of me safely, I do what I want in my heart, stand with my back against the stone door, hold my breath hard, close my eyes, stretch out my right hand and grope for the stone button on the left wall to press it hard, the flames burst out fiercely, just a little in front of the tip of the nose straight forward and frantically burning, the roaring sound can literally burn through my soul, hot and cold sweat mixed together and trickle down.

Fear grew wildly in my heart.

The fire burned for about twenty minutes, or fifteen minutes, I don't know, I closed my eyes and held my breath and couldn't move, as if I had fainted, I didn't feel the time was passing at all, and I forgot that it was in a dream. Anyway, gradually, the sound and heat finally decreased, and gradually, it was certain that the fire was extinguished, and a wisp of wind blew in front of the nose.

I cautiously opened my eyes, let out a long breath in the inky darkness, wiped the sweat and tears from my face, loosened my hands and feet, quietly moved to the right with my back against the stone door, and then pressed the stone button on the right with my heart and eyes closed.

This time, in addition to the sound of fire, there was also the sound of a rumbling mechanism, and the stone door behind me slowly moved to both sides.

The way to avoid the mechanism was already in my head, so I must have actually been to this strange tomb and projected it into a dream.

When the stone door was open enough for one person to enter and exit, I bent down and grabbed my backpack and quickly dodged into the burial chamber. The stone door opens to the maximum at the back and slowly closes again.

I can't even turn back.