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Chapter 132 Lost

When Fang Jin followed Mr. Li to the resting place, it was already quite late.

The place where Fang Jin lives is a small courtyard, and there is a sign hanging on the door that reads: Long Yin Thirty-seven - Fang Jin.

After simple identity verification, Fang Jin entered.

Walking into the bedroom through the small courtyard, the decoration inside the room made Fang Jin curl his lips.

The bedroom is similar to the boudoir where the empress lives in a costume drama, with bronze mirrors, screens, and foreign paint shelves.

Hanging on the wall is a large pair of gorgeous dark-yellow ancient paintings, with a pair of couplets on the left and right, authentic works by famous artists, with words like: A golden needle pierces the stamen of a flower. Don't dare to raise your voice for fear of shocking.

The couch is a bed with a green double-embroidered flower, grass and insect gauze hanging on it. A white jade chime hangs on the head of the bed, and a small hammer hangs next to it.

The whole bedroom gives people the feeling that it is spacious in general and dense in details, and is full of a resentful and cold smell of a fragrant little girl.

Fang Jin felt that this place was eerie and unsettling, so he wanted to propose a different place to live, but Mr. Li disappeared after bringing him here.

Since he couldn't find anyone, Fang Jin had no choice but to sleep here.

Lying on the carved ebony bed, before closing his eyes, Fang Jin always felt that he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it after thinking about it.

She simply didn't think about it anymore. The floral brocade was covered with Xiaoliang, and her breathing gradually became calmer.

"Huhu~"

The night time flows slowly in the dreamland...

In the middle of the night, Fang Jin suddenly opened his eyes, sat up suddenly, and patted his forehead regretfully.

I remembered it!

Did I forget to communicate with Jin Jian about the meeting place?

Fang Jin quickly took out his Nuojiya senior phone, found Jin Jian's name in the address book, and called him.

"beep--"

The phone rang for a while before the call was answered.

Fang Jin quickly said: "Hey, Lao Jin, are you asleep?"

"...What do you think?" Jin Jian's tone on the other end of the phone was full of sleepiness: "It's already two o'clock - ha~~..."

Listening to the yawn coming from the other end of the phone, Fang Jin also yawned: "Ah-ha~~"

After the sleepiness subsided, Fang came out and said in a voice: "Not tomorrow... Where should we meet today?"

Jin Jian gritted his teeth and said: "You still know about this, your mother... come to the gate of the manor immediately, and let's quickly decide on the meeting point for tomorrow... today, the security around here is too tight, no

Let strange vehicles park and do not let irrelevant people stay.”

"Okay, I'll come right away." After that, Fang Jin hung up the phone, got up from the bed, put on his coat and went out.

After walking out of the small courtyard and relying on his memories from last night, Fang Jin realized a more serious problem - he was lost.

The reason for this situation is that Fang Jin had been following Mr. Kang and Mr. Li last night and did not remember the route.

On the other hand, it was because it was getting late now, and my eyes were completely dark. I couldn't see clearly the signs of each route, let alone touch the gate of the manor.

Fang's invasion was difficult.

What can we do?

If you are not familiar with the place, who can you go to at this late hour?

Just when Fang Jin was at a loss, a light voice came from behind: "...Excuse me."

Hearing the sound, Fang Jin turned his head.

Under the dim light, Fang Jin saw a foreign woman with a slightly embarrassed expression.

She has a very beautiful Western beauty face, with a white face, blue pupils, a straight nose, and sexy lips.

She was wearing a milky white nightgown and stood a little restrained under the light. Her plump and tight legs were exposed, like a beam of light in the dark, almost dazzling Fang Jin's eyes.

Fang Jin was a little moved: "Sorry, I didn't order this kind of set meal."

Although Yanmar looks good, the toothpick jar is spinning.

"What set meal?" The foreign woman tilted her head in confusion and said in fluent Chinese: "I just want to ask, how to get to Fengming 21st?"

After seeing the confusion on Fang Jin's face, the woman explained: "I used to have a problem with sleepwalking. It was already cured, but today it happened again for some reason. I was sleeping in my courtyard.

, as soon as I opened my eyes, I came here. I am not familiar with the road here. The staff are all resting at night, so I just want to ask if you know the road here. "

"Oh, that's it." Fang Jin spread his hands and said helplessly, "Actually, I'm also lost."

Woman: "Oh, that's it..."

The two looked at each other in silence, feeling that they were in the same boat.

The woman stretched out her hand and introduced herself: "Emmon Nicole, pianist."

Fang Jin stretched out his hand to shake her hand and said, "Fang Jin, a homeless person."

"Fang Jin?" Ai Meng's face showed a thoughtful expression: "It seems to have some impression."

Fang Jin: "Little people are not worth mentioning..."

The two chatted casually for a few words, and then talked about the current predicament.

Aimeng asked curiously: "Did you sleepwalk here too?"

Fang Jin didn't know how to explain it. After all, his situation was a bit complicated, so he casually said: "If I can't sleep, I'll go out for a walk."

Aimeng: "Very good..."

This reason is even more ridiculous than my own sleepwalking.

"Think about what to do now." Fang Jin said: "The top priority now is to find someone who knows the way. We can't just stay like this until dawn, right?"

Ai Mengmeng thought for a while and said: "Mr. Fang, have you brought your mobile phone? I can call an acquaintance of mine and ask him to come to us."

"Bring it." After hearing this, Fang Jin took out his mobile phone and handed it to Ai Meng: "Here."

"Shuan q." Ai Meng thanked her and reached out to pick it up.

As soon as she took Fang Jin's cell phone, Ai Meng felt her body sink suddenly and said in surprise: "Did you give me a brick?"

Fang Jin: “Domestic products are very powerful.”

Ai Meng didn't pay much attention to such small details. She opened the phone and studied it for a while, then used her long and flexible fingers to press a line of phone numbers on the buttons and dialed it.

"Beep...beep..."

The phone rang for a long time before I got through.

A sleepy old man's voice came from the phone: "Hey...who is it - ha~~..."

Ai Meng said quickly: "Teacher Zhang, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. It's me, Ai Meng."

"Ai Meng?" The voice was surprised: "Why are you calling me now? What's the matter?"

"This is Teacher Zhang..."

Aimeng told the old man on the other end of the phone what happened.

After listening to Ai Meng's words, the old man on the other end of the phone also realized the urgency of the matter (fuck it), and said seriously: "I understand, just stay here and don't move around. I will arrange for someone to go there."

"Okay, please excuse me, Teacher Zhang."

After hanging up the phone, Ai Meng returned the phone to Fang Jin and said, "Just wait a moment, someone will be here soon."

Fang Jin breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really a big help."

The two chatted for a while, and then several manor staff found them.

Ai Meng was going back to her courtyard to sleep, while Fang Jin was going to meet Jin Jian outside the gate of the manor. The two said goodbye to each other, and then parted ways under the guidance of the staff.

After a while, Fang Jin finally arrived at the gate of the manor. By this time, Jin Jian was almost dying of old age from waiting.

Seeing Fang Jin, who had been thinking about it day and night, finally appeared in front of him, tears flowed from Jin Jian's eyes: "Ah-ha~~"

Tired to tears.

Fang Jin walked up to Jin Jian and said sheepishly: "Sorry, sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road."

Jin Jian rolled his eyes at Fang Jin and didn't say anything more. He just said, "Follow me."

The two of them turned around and came to a small road.

Jin Jian opened his mouth and said to Fang Jin: "Remember this road. You will leave early at ten o'clock this morning. Come here and I will take you back to Xinghai City."

Fang Jin hesitated for a moment and said, "I think we can leave now."

Fang Jin really doesn't want to stay with this bullshit Sanyin Club. He should leave as soon as possible.

Jin Jian looked at Fang Jin expressionlessly: "How to go? Can I carry you on my back?"

Fang Jin: "Alright."

"It's okay!" Jin Jian's forehead exploded: "I waited until one o'clock in the morning to wait for your call last night! I just closed my eyes and fell asleep, and you called me right away. I'm so sleepy now that I'm going to die.

I can’t drive at all!”

"That's it..." Fang Jin could only accept the reality and said helplessly: "I know, you have a good rest. I will call you when I come out tomorrow."

Jin Jian was very moved: "You finally said a human word."

After that, the two separated.

After returning to the bedroom in his courtyard again, Fang Jin took off his coat, went to bed, and fell asleep.



The next day.

It was just before seven o'clock when Fang Jin woke up. After a simple wash, someone brought an exquisite breakfast.

While having breakfast, Fang Jin heard someone calling his name outside.

When I walked out the door, I saw it was Kang Lieguang and others.

Fang Jin entered and said hello: "Good morning everyone, what do you want to see me for?"

Kang Lieguang said: "Today is the official Three Yin Meeting. Everyone must go to the venue to participate in the Tongxuan Ceremony before proceeding to the next step."

Fang Jin didn't understand these things, so he said: "Then I will follow you, and I will do whatever you do. Is that okay?"

"Of course!" Kang Lieguang urged: "Let's go quickly, don't wait any longer."

"Wait a minute." Fang Jin ran back to the bedroom, tidied up his appearance in the mirror, and then ate a few more pastries before setting off with Kang Lieguang and others.

The so-called Tongxuan ceremony is a specific sacrificial ceremony during the Tongxuan Festival.

There's nothing much to say, it's just like visiting the graves, except that the people you worship are not the ancestors, but the most famous and accomplished celebrities in the past dynasties.

Kang Lieguang and others came to the venue. At this time, there were many people in the venue, all coming to perform the Tongxuan ceremony.

Fang Jin also saw Mr. Zhang Qing and the female pianist from last night.

Ai Meng also noticed Fang Jin and raised her hand to say hello.

Fang Jin responded with a smile.

The Tongxuan ceremony is very simple. Just go to the table in the middle, dip your fingers in cinnabar and put it on your forehead, and then bow to the tablet.

Fang Jin followed Kang Lieguang and others, watching their actions.

It was Fang Jin's turn. He looked up at the tablet directly above him and saw only the word "Xia" written on it.

Fang Jin recalled the actions of others, and then followed the same example.

After the ceremony, Kang Lieguang and others took Fang Jin and left the venue.

After walking out of the venue, Fang Jin asked loudly: "Where is Mr. Li? Why didn't you see him?"

Kang Lieguang replied: "Mr. Li was not interested in the activities we were going to carry out, so he did not participate."

Fang Jin: "Oh..."

I'm not interested either, can I not participate?

Fang Jin asked again: "So, what are we going to do now?"

Kang Lieguang looked at Fang Jin and said with a meaningful smile: "Of course it's a three chant meeting."

Fang Jin blurted out: "Didn't it happen once yesterday?"

Zhen Xian on the side said: "Yesterday was yesterday, today is the official Three Yin Meeting."

Fang Jin scratched his scalp: "Is that so?"

Others smiled meaningfully: "Of course it is."

Fang Jin always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Could it be that someone wants to harm me?

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