Chapter 169: Gold in the Altar 1

readx;? In this case, I can't call an ambulance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Ming Qianying was killed by a bullet, and according to the law, it must be reported to the police. Once the police intervened, it would have been impossible to get the body of a Japanese national to Kyoto.

I called the second brother Kong, a neighbor on Qushuiting Street, who had a van that could help me transport Ming Qianying away.

The crystal ice coffin rented in the old mansion has not yet been returned, and it happens to be able to be used by Ming Qianying.

This is the most appropriate way I can think of to deal with it in this situation.

After the call, I sat down on the nearest couch, put my head in my hands, and meditated.

The deaths of Chu Chu and Ming Qianying disrupted everything, but I believe that as Gu Alchemists and Illusion Masters, their successive deaths are just the prelude to a great war, and then there must be more masters to join in and continue this great war.

The "Divine Water Mirror" does not surface, and all battles will not stop.

Second Brother Kong's car came in from the west gate of Shanda, parked at the bottom of the picture, and then called me.

I picked up Ming Qianying, quietly went downstairs, and entered the van.

Second Brother Kong is a big man, but he is very righteous in the neighborhood, so I will use his car. It can be said that as long as I open my mouth, no matter what I want him to drive, it is a matter of one sentence.

"Stone, I just met Lao Sha, squatting and smoking in front of your house, with cigarette butts all over the ground. I don't know what is wrong with this old fellow, but when I came home yesterday afternoon and went out this morning, I saw him smoking there. Your grandfather has just gone, do you owe him money and make him feel sick?" As soon as I got in the car, Second Brother Kong asked.

I pulled out two hundred dollars from my wallet and put it in the recess in the center of the front and passenger seats.

"Stone, what are you doing here? I came from Qushuiting Street, so close, what are you giving money for? Besides, the old lady has just gone, you must be short of money in your hand, pick it up, pick it up quickly......" Second Brother Kong was angry.

I waved my hand: "Second brother, you can take the money if you give it, and if you can help me, my brother will be grateful." ”

That's the truth, who will help me with this except the old neighbors?

Second Brother Kong nodded: "Okay, brother, if you say so, I'll take it." Anytime you use a car, call me and be on call. ”

The car exited the mountain gate, turned left, then turned right, and drove onto Shanda South Road.

When I passed by LVGEM Garden, I looked at the place where the fat dragon had been knocked to the ground. Under the street lights, the black marks left by the pool of blood are still there, but they no longer attract the attention of others.

I suddenly sighed with emotion, because so many forces had been fighting under the "mirror room" for several days, but the people of Jinan City knew nothing at all, and they were still living their own lives, not realizing at all that a big crisis was already brewing.

"Stone, you have to ask Lao Sha when you go back, to see if he owes your old lady or the old lady owes him. Everyone in the street, don't make a fuss about trivial money. What do you say?" said Second Brother Kong.

I nodded tiredly: "Got it, I'll ask him when I get back." ”

The car arrived at the west end of Shanda South Road, turned onto Minghu Road, and soon arrived at the north exit of Qushuiting Street.

"Stone, when the old lady came out of the funeral that day, I saw many leading people in the city coming. I really didn't expect that the old lady would be so face-saving. I knew that your family had friends of this grade, and our brothers had already initiated it. It's not my brother, it's a philistine, it's developed in the future, don't forget to pull and pull me......" Second Brother Kong is skilled, and the car entered Qushuiting Street, looking at me eagerly while avoiding the bustling pedestrians.

I nodded, and said yes.

"Do you know who that old Qi is very famous in the provincial government? He also came that day, and went with him to the funeral parlor, and the neighbors saw it. It's really good to know him, people are known as 'the first guest in the provincial city', some are ways, some are methods, just approve a note, and our brother will send a ......"

I gradually struggled to cope, but fortunately, the car had reached the mouth of the alley, and finally freed me from the nagging of Second Brother Kong.

"Look, Lao Sha is at your door!" Second Brother Kong's eyes were sharp, and he pointed forward.

Sure enough, Sha Lao squatted at the door of my house with his fist, a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and every time he smoked, the cigarette butt lit up suddenly.

I know he's always had something to say to me, but I'm not sure if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

"Thank you, brother. I got out of the car, closed the door with my backhand, and hugged Ming Qianying down in the carriage.

When I came down from the picture, I had already wrapped Ming Qianying tightly with a cloth curtain, so as not to scare Second Brother Kong.

Now I walked home with the "package" in my arms and did not attract anyone's attention at all.

Second Brother Kong shouted goodbye to me, and then reversed and left.

Ming Qianying's body is not heavy, but I really feel big when I think of my own wave of unevenness, wave after wave, the matter of the "Mirror Room" has not been broken, and this complex task has been added.

If you swear in front of the dead, it must not be changed, because according to the rules of old Jinan, the sky and the earth are big, and the dead are big. As long as a person still has a little conscience, he cannot break his faith in the dead.

So, although I have a big head, I can only smile bitterly and have no regrets.

When I got to the door, Sha Lao stood up with his fist and pushed the unlocked door open for me.

"Come back to the stone, you put down your things and come to my house first!" said Sha Lao anxiously.

His expression was extremely strange, he sighed as he spoke, and he didn't dare to look at me.

I left him in the courtyard, went into the north room alone, didn't turn on the lights, put Ming Qianying's body in the ice coffin, and then plugged it in.

"Really...... I'm really a little confused, why are so many things haunting me? I-" Standing in the dark, my emotions changed from anxiety and tiredness to confusion and frustration, and then to depression and depression.

Almost all the people who appeared in this house and courtyard died, grandpa, Chu Chu, blood gall Gu Po, Ming Qianying, and Aunt Guan...... I rarely doubt Feng Shui at home, but now I have to put a question mark in my mind.

I stood silently in the dark for a few minutes, and the tears of anticipation did not fall, but my mood had become very bad.

"Stone, let's go?" shouted Sha Lao with his fist outside the door.

I walked out slowly, leaning against the doorframe, looking at Sha Lao's fist.

"Stone, what do you want? Come to my house first, and I have something important to discuss with you. As he spoke, he stepped forward and pulled me.

When I arrived at the courtyard of Sha Lao's fist, I accidentally saw a new pit appearing at the base of the southwest wall of the courtyard, almost one and a half meters in diameter, with a large pile of soil next to it.

If all the soil is dug out of the pit, I am afraid that the pit will be more than two meters deep.

Jinan people are very taboo to break ground in their own yards, especially digging such a big pit, which is definitely not a good sign.

"Let's go and talk. "Sha Lao's fist came to pull me again.

He is a perennial martial arts and knife man, with strong hands and roots under his feet, and if he usually wants to pull me, he can pull me involuntarily with just two fingers. But now, his steps are very vain, and he seems to have no strength in his hands.

What's more, his expression was very flustered, as if he had done something unsightly bad.

"Sha Ye, if you have something, just say it, don't make it mysterious. I shook his hand away.

This effortless flick actually shook him off, and his back hit the corner of the Eight Immortals Table.

I hurriedly ran up to help him, and said sorry repeatedly.

Sha Lao's reaction was very strange, he looked at my face and muttered, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's me who should say I'm sorry, kid!"

I helped him sit on the chair and asked casually, "Sha Ye, where is my Sha Grandma?"

Usually when I come over, I always see Sha Lao Fist and Grandma Sha at home, but now there is no one in the house, so I just ask politely. Unexpectedly, this simple question seemed to startle Sha Lao's fist, and his body shrank violently.

"Sha Ye, I still have something to do, if you have something to say, just say it. "I couldn't wait, so I had to ask.

"Stone, I'm sorry for your Xia family, I've embarrassed the old Jinan people and the neighbors of the old Qushuiting Street. If your grandfather is still here, my Lao Sha will kneel down and apologize to him, kowtow and confess his guilt, and be beaten and punished. My old sand is shameless, it's so shameless, just for a jar ......"

I was even more confused, because what Sha Lao Fist said was inexplicable at all.

Looking out through the sliding door, I was inspired by the big pit in the yard and the mound of dirt. He mentioned the jar, and in the habits of the people of Jinan, although the jar is the same type of utensils as the urn, jar and jar, it has different functions, and is often used to bury it in the ground and collect treasures.

I immediately guessed that Sha Lao had dug a jar from the courtyard and that the jar was related to my grandfather. Further guessed that Sha Lao's fist must have intended to swallow the contents of the jar privately, but finally his conscience found out, and after his grandfather died, he confided the truth to me in order to return to Zhao.

"Where is the altar?" I skipped all the links of dialogue, explanation, questioning, and argumentation, and asked the most fundamental question directly.

Sha Ye pointed to the door of the bedroom: "It's inside, on the bed." ”

I was slightly stunned, it seems that the treasures in the jar are not only precious, but also quite numerous, and must be placed on the bed before they can be spread.

"Take me to see it. I ordered in a cold voice.

Sha Lao's fist had lost his assertiveness, and as soon as I spoke, he got up respectfully and pushed open the bedroom door.

I walked to the bedroom door, but there was no light on inside, and it was dark.

"Turn on the lights, turn on the lights, turn on the lights!" Sha Lao shouted with a stack of fists.

There was a click, and someone in the house turned on the lights.

I was facing the wooden door of my bedroom, and it wasn't closed, so I could see inside as soon as the light came on. Surprisingly, as soon as the light was turned on, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, so bright that I couldn't open my eyes at all.

"Turn on the small light, who told you to turn on the big light? Dead old woman, you are blind, you want to be angry with me?" Sha Lao scolded with his fist.

"Oh, I'm off, I'm off. "That's Grandma Sha's voice, I'm used to hearing it.

These old couples are outside the house and inside the house, cooperating with each other, as if they are acting, which makes me more and more confused.

As soon as the headlights went out, the wall lamp on the head of the bed turned on.

I didn't go into the bedroom right away, but stood in the doorway and observed. After all, the performance of Sha Lao Fist and Sha Grandma is too strange, and I have to be wary of one or two.

Things were indeed spread out on the old-fashioned wooden bed, and Grandma Sha was standing at the end of the bed, carrying a kitchen knife in her left hand and a rolling pin in her right hand, as if she were facing a great enemy.

The bed was divided into three parts, the largest of which was a gray pottery jar two feet high, two feet with a belly circumference, two thin ends and thick in the middle, and the altar also had striking clods of earth and grass roots.

In the middle of the pile was a stack of books, on which was pressed a slender thing wrapped in rags, about two feet long.

The lowest pile was the source of the golden light I had just seen, and I could barely believe my eyes because it was a pile of gold bars. When the roof headlights were on, the gold bars reflected violently, which stung my eyes. Now that the headlights are off and the wall lamps are on, the gold bars are no longer dazzling and can be observed in detail.

I have never seen so many gold bars, Sha Lao Fist is just an ordinary Jinan people, and none of the children and relatives in the family can be linked to the rich and big, let alone have so many gold bars.

"Gold bars, Shaye, you...... Where did you get it?" I turned to look at Sha Ye.

Gold is the most fascinating thing in the world, and even though I'm not a greedy person, I can't feel at ease in the face of this pile of gold bars.

"Go in and say, go in and say. Sha Lao pushed my fist on my back, pushed me into the bedroom, and then closed the door with his backhand.

"Is your door locked?" Grandma Sha's teeth have long since fallen out, and her voice leaks air, and her voice sounds very strange.

Now, her expression is completely stiff, and her palate opens and closes mechanically when she speaks, making people laugh. However, I also noticed that both her and Sha Lao's fist's eyes were already sunken in their sockets, and the bags and dark circles under her eyes were also hanging to the lowest and darkest to the extreme, which is a standard feature of days of sleepless sleep.