Thinking of this, I took two steps back and looked at the old-fashioned courtyard wall. It was about two meters high. There was no power grid and no obvious anti-theft measures.
Seeing that there was no one around, he took a few steps back, ran over and jumped into the courtyard, holding on to the wall. When he stepped down, there was nothing unusual around him.
I took out my mobile phone and turned on the flash, looked around, and found nothing suspicious. I followed the route the old man took me last time and walked in. Suddenly I found that the door lock of the hall had been picked open. The old man
The studio where I worked was also empty and not a single person was around.
The light flickered, and among the four scrolls of Bodhidharma's portraits, one of the scrolls of "Broken Arm Standing in the Snow" had fallen to the ground. I walked over and took a look. There was no dust on it. It was very new. It should have just fallen.
Looking at the old man's desk, there is an old-fashioned tea vat with the lid on one side. When you open it and take a look, the aroma of tea is fragrant, and the dark brown tea leaves are soaked in orange-yellow tea with distinct layers.
Judging from the color of the tea, the tea had not been brewed for a long time. Touching the teapot, it was cold, which meant that the old man had not returned for at least an hour.
I took two steps back. Instead of turning on the light directly, I used the light of my mobile phone to scan the surroundings. Soon, I found a handful of... cigarette ashes wrapped in half-burned tobacco leaves under the table.
Soot...
I lowered my body and looked inward. I saw a dark brown pipe lying crookedly in the corner. I stared at that thing for a long time. I stretched out my hand and took it in my hand. From the top of it, I could see that
When he came out, this thing fell to the ground and slid over. In other words, there must have been some special situation here. Otherwise, no matter how anxious he was, Professor Sun would not have left his pipe under the table without leaving it.
Screw it!
But... the room was not messy, and except for the inconsequential picture falling down, there were no obvious signs of fighting.
Putting it into the situation and experiencing it, I think that something should have suddenly appeared that surprised him and made him a little at a loss what to do now. However, the question is, what kind of situation is it?
As I was squatting on the ground thinking about it, the hairs on the back of my neck suddenly exploded. I turned my head suddenly, and saw a very strange beam of light shining in my direction. This scared me and I hurriedly turned back.
As soon as I stepped back, I already had the ruler in my right hand. I stretched out my left hand to block it in front of me. I asked in a low voice: "Who?"
"I should ask you this question, boy, who are you? What are you doing here?" The other party said, as if he had a puzzled look on his face, but his tone of voice was no different from that of a normal person.
I put down most of my worries and took back my ruler.
I raised my head to look at him. At this time, the other person also lowered the flashlight in his hand. With the side light, which was not very bright, I saw an old face. This person was not the Professor Sun I was looking for.
, but an old man who looks like he's working the clock.
Judging from his age, he should be in his sixties or seventies. He was wearing a dark blue uniform that imitated the uniform of a police officer. He was holding a flashlight in his hand and an exaggerated strap with something like a baton hanging on it. He stood there.
On the spot, after explaining to him the purpose of my visit, I said:
Just then he said to me with a sudden realization: "Oh, you are Lu Li, who did I think you were! Professor Sun mentioned you to me and said you would come over today, eh, why did you come so late! That's enough.
Unfortunately, we have a power outage here! Look, the black light didn’t scare you, did it?”
The other party said, went to the switch and clicked it a few times, then shrugged and said to me: "Look, there is nothing we can do about it. There are always problems with the circuits in our old district. We have reported it to the above many times.
No one cares!"
"Yeah, it scared me. I thought there was an accident. Hey, where's Professor Sun? Why didn't you see him?" I smiled apologetically. I didn't want to talk nonsense to him. Hearing this, the other party said haha.
I said, "Look at my memory, I'm just here to talk to you about useless things. Professor Sun is studying something in the basement. Come with me!"
"Basement?" When I heard this, I stopped coldly. Although I am a Taoist priest, Taoist priests are also human beings. This guy is hiding in the basement of a ghost house that is haunted all year round. What can a normal person do?
Such a thing? Besides, judging from what he asked me for last time, this old man is also a bit wary of the things inside. Under such circumstances, I really don’t understand why the other party would choose such a place to follow me.
Meet.
Unless...unless this old man who is obsessed with academics has really discovered something that makes him feel the need to study all night long! If this is really the case, then my trip is not in vain. Thinking of this,
I nodded and asked him to take me there quickly. I was silent all the way and took the same route as last time. However, it was at night and there was no light. The two of them relied on a flashlight as a light source.
Walking in this narrow and dark underground passage, it always feels like you are about to encounter some supernatural event.
In order not to scare the old man in front of me, I secretly opened the ghost eyes without letting him see the process, but it was better not to open them. As soon as I opened my eyes, I felt that my feet were soft and uncomfortable...
This place is really built on a cemetery. On the window sill, in the crack of the door, and at the corner of the corridor, there are all kinds of shadows in front and behind you. However, ghosts and ghosts do not offend people. As long as you pretend not to see them, those guys
He is just staring at you. I have said before that there are actually quite a few souls left in the world, and most of them spend their time obeying the rules. Having said that, if these guys are masters with deep grievances, how can they still do it?
Who dares to live here?
Thinking of this, I shook my head and followed the old man to the place where the golden coffin was stored. As soon as I opened the door, I saw Professor Sun, behind a lamp, sitting on a mat with his back to me, studying the golden coffin.
The board, looking at the back, is still so thin.
The old man who looked like a security guard didn't follow him, he just stood at the door. Out of courtesy, I quietly opened the door and signaled to him that I was coming in. However, after knocking three times, Professor Sun didn't react at all. Seeing this situation
, I was slightly startled, and walked forward very suspiciously. I couldn't help but feel horrified. I hadn't noticed it just now, but now I saw that the lamp next to him was actually glowing with a faint green light.
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