Chapter 525: Fake Drama and Real Singing

Because it has not been inhabited for a long time, the basement is very damp and has a rancid smell. Under the stone steps at the entrance, there is a lot of garbage.

Bypassing this pile of garbage, it is the second stone level. Hakuro walked in from here, stayed in for a moment, and then walked out, after which he went to the back of the house again.

The backyard was overgrown with weeds, and there was a narrow and long balcony where Tan Jihong and the others were standing. Bai Lang quickly hid himself, and then looked closely, and saw a group of workers with heavy tools, each with heavy tools, began to dismantle the pillars of the balcony.

There are 12 pillars of these bricks. Each pillar was topped by a carved stone pot, but it was almost ruined now.

Bai Lang carefully studied the 12 pillars and then nodded meaningfully. He crept out of the weeds and walked briskly under the balcony.

"Hey! Who are you?" The foreman glared.

"I live near here, and I'm a fisherman. Seeing that it was very lively, I ran over to take a look. ”

"Let's go, let's go! No outsiders are allowed here! ”

"Yes, yes, I'll go. Still, boss, I'm familiar with this house. ”

"Oh? Do you really know anything about this?"

Tan Jihong asked beside him, looking thoughtful.

"Yes, boss, I've lived here since I was a kid. When I was a kid, I had a good relationship with the son of an old gardener here, and we came here every day to play. Before, it was beautiful. Once, the old gardener took us to the basement.

"Did you know? There are so many basements here! One after the other, the old gardener drew our attention to the iron ring on the wall next door, and he told us that next door was a secret room, and I had seen the old man put many good things in it, including the original fine furniture, clocks, and a strange candlestick. ”

"What? Candle holders?" Tan Jihong cried out in a lost voice. "Is this true?"

"Whether it's true or not, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but I've heard it from the old gardener. I was a kid at the time, and the old gardener wouldn't lie to me. ”

Shirarou pretended not to care, as if he had said it unintentionally. However, he glanced at the others and found that Tan Jihong's eyes were wide open, obviously because he was too excited, and the other four people also changed their complexions.

"Oh, that's interesting, I'd love to see it."

Tan Jihong said in a flat tone, but there was a clear trill inside.

"Well, I'll show you the way. But boss, if there is no now, I don't dare to pack tickets! ”

Bai Lang deliberately pressed in front of him, and although Tan Jihong was in a hurry, it was not easy to overtake him. When you reach the second stone staircase in the basement, there is a corridor with many small rooms on both sides.

"I remember on the right, in the fourth room, there was a circle on the wall." Shirarou pointed to a door.

"The key to the door hangs over there. Yes! It's still here, it's still the same, and it hasn't changed in the slightest. ”

There was indeed a large set of keys hanging from the pillar, and Shirakuro raised his hand to take it down, and tried to open the door of the fourth room one by one. It wasn't until the sixth that the door opened, and Shirarou invited everyone in. The door was very small, and the six of them had to burrow into it, and it was so dark that they couldn't see the person on the other side.

"It's so dark, you can't see anything, you have to find a way, right?" Tan Jihong said a little anxiously.

"Yo, by the way, I'll go get the candle."

Bai Lang walked out of the room, immediately closed the door gently, and then locked it again. He laughed and said aloud:

"I will soon be able to fetch candles, but you should first find the menorah and wait for me. It might be hidden under the innermost floor!

As Bai Lang triumphantly walked out of the basement, he heard the sound of a mad dog banging on the door behind him, and the sound reverberated throughout the basement, shaking the entire basement.

"It's not good, that goal can't stop a five-minute impact, and the fight must be over in five minutes."

Shiro jumped onto the balcony, grabbed a pickaxe, and headed straight for the ninth pillar. He pushed the stone flower pot off the top of the column and used a pickaxe to dig it up desperately.

The surrounding workers watched the strange actions of this stranger, and they were all silent, and no one moved.

The pickaxe was cut into the pillar, and immediately a pit appeared.

Soon a hole appeared in the top of the columns, which, as it turned out, were hollow. Shirarou threw away the pickaxe and reached into the hole to touch it, and his face immediately flushed with excitement.

"Found it!" There was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and when he pulled his hand up, he saw that it was a blue-green rusted metal rod, which was a fork on the seven-pointed candlestick.

"What is this? Why are you so weird?"

"Oh, it's metalwork, you're going to make a fortune!" The workers gathered around, envious.

"By the way, it's metal. I'll give it to the foreman, and there will be a reward, and everyone will be invited to drink at that time! ”

"Thank you! Then go for it!\"

Bai Lang sang a fake drama and deceived all the workers. However, when he was about to leave here, Tan Jihong and the others had already come out. Tan Jihong saw Bai Lang and saw him holding a bronze rod in his hand. Frightened and angry, he shouted:

"There are thieves! There are thieves! …… Catch this kid! ”

When Bai Lang saw it, he was in a hurry and hurriedly rushed into the crowd of workers. The workers were confused and couldn't figure out what was going on for a while. So, Bai Lang took advantage of the chaos and hurriedly fled.

On the way to the gate, there were many workers blocking it, and Shirahiro had to run to the back door. Tan Jihong and the others shouted loudly while chasing after them. They were followed by many workers.

Bai Lang took the bronze ancient rod and ran desperately towards the back door, and when he got to the back door, he saw that the back door was ajar, and Bai Lang breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as she walked out of the back door, a woman with a black gauze mask ran from the side, and she took Bai Lang's hand and ran.

"Who are you? Why are you pulling me to run?"

Shirarou asked the woman as he ran.

"I'm Haomei."

"Oh! This is the woman who is called Mrs. Li Yue. Bai Lang couldn't help but be surprised.

Haomei urged Bai Lang to run. Ran far away, and the voices of the pursuers behind him could not be heard. After walking through the jungle and the cemetery, we came to an ancestral hall in the village.

There, a rare vintage horse-drawn carriage is parked. The two horses pulling the cart were thin and ugly, and lacklustre. In the driver's seat, there sat an old man, who was wearing a blue shawl, with a hunched back, and a gray beard on his cheeks, and a somewhat dirty appearance.

After the two got into the car, the carriage started. After leaving the village, the carriage went up a long slope.

Bai Lang, who was very nervous just now, is now quiet. Although the exterior of the carriage is very shabby, the interior is very exquisite, the cushions and backrests are comfortable, and there is a smell of women's perfume in the carriage, which is elegant and strong, making people feel like they are in a paradise.

"Why did you come to save me?"

"Didn't you go and save me when I was in danger at sea? Now, I'm here to repay the favor. ”