Chapter 441

The incident in the salt free village is over. After that, Pockmarked Li did not start business everywhere. The people in Longquan villa didn't bother me any more. Life seemed to calm down.

Every day in addition to and Yin crescent love me, is to drink a little wine with Pockmarked Li and listen to him brag.

A lot of times I wonder how good it would be if this kind of life could last forever? It's a pity that I'm a Yin merchants. Yin merchants are doomed to be idle all their lives.

That day, Li Mazi and I were opening a bottle of Chinese blue to drink. The T-shirt man suddenly appeared in a dusty manner. My heart sank, hurriedly dragged him to the shop and asked him what was wrong, was he hurt?

After all, with his character, I'm not here to be a guest.

"I'm fine."

T-shirt man took the water from Pockmarked Li and said coldly after a drink: I'm here to ask you for one thing.

"Well, brother, I have to go out again!"

After hearing the T-shirt man's words, Pockmarked Li clapped his thigh, then grabbed the little eyes of the thief and asked, "first, how much can I earn this time?"

I just slapped him on the head and asked T-shirt man what was going on?

Since T-shirt man came to me, it must have something to do with Yin, but I don't understand. Why didn't he solve it himself, but asked me for help? There must be something wrong with it.

"This time, it's just to help me. I won't have money if I solve it, but my life is in danger if I do it badly." T-shirt man stared at Pockmarked Li and said, then handed me a note.

I opened it and found that it had a list of addresses and a person's phone number.

I glanced at it coarsely, put the note away carefully, and then waited for the T-shirt man to open his mouth.

"This time the client is the national unit: Shenyang Museum." T-shirt man said: "when the security guard patrolled every night some time ago, they heard footsteps coming from the exhibition hall. They thought there were thieves, so they killed them in a hurry. As a result, every time they came to the hall, the footsteps would stop in summer. At first, they didn't care. They thought they had heard it wrong. Unexpectedly, there was more and more noise behind them. They could hear a man's cry vaguely. "

"The curator realized that it wasn't easy, so he arranged several specially trained security guards to hide under the glass cabinet in the hall to see who was troublemaker every night? Who knows that after a night, those security guards went crazy and died one after another. Since then, no one in the museum dared to be on duty. The curator could not help but find me... "

T-shirt man says the eyes are complicated.

According to what he said, I can basically conclude that it's Yin, not haunted.

Because Shenyang Museum used to be the imperial city of the Qing Dynasty, with its own royal aura, ghosts and spirits never dare to approach. The reason for such a big stir is that the old antiques in the museum have become Yin things with the passage of time.

"No wonder you don't go by yourself. It's dangerous to have no money." Li Mazi looked at the T-shirt man with an oblique eye: "brother Zhangjia, this business is not cost-effective. No one reimburses the train tickets back and forth. I don't think we should join in the bustle."

I ignored Pockmarked Li and asked T-shirt man why he found me.

"Because I know what is doing, but I can't help it. It's not a vicious thing, but something seemingly just. If you have a chance, please let that thing go." T-shirt man said it with a deep breath.

I immediately wondered that, although the Yin merchants are the stars of Yin, they often die miserably on the spot when they encounter severe things.

If I had left my hand on that thing, would it?

So I didn't talk, but I turned my eyes to T-shirt man.

"Forget it Do what you have to do! It's good not to go against your original intention. "

T-shirt man said, and left in silence.

I rushed out of the shop and shouted to his back, "don't worry, I'll take this business!"

T-shirt man's body obviously stopped for a while, and then disappeared in my sight. Looking at his depressed back, I suddenly felt that he was not so arrogant and arrogant, and also had something I didn't want to face.

Since he has entrusted this matter to me, he must feel that I am the only one in the world that he can entrust, right?

I sighed and took out the note left by the T-shirt man. I just hope that I can smooth out this shade and make the T-shirt man feel at ease.

"Brother Zhang, are you really going to take care of this?"

Pockmarked Li snatched the note and grumbled, "it's not that I don't talk about righteousness. We've been fighting for our lives and we don't have money to take it. What's the picture?"

I don't know why. When I heard Pockmarked Li's words, my heart suddenly became angry. I shouted at him hysterically, "did you get into the money's eyes? Has T-shirt man saved you? How many times? Did he ask you for money? "

I didn't care about him after roaring. I called Yin Xinyue in a gloomy face and told her that I would go out to solve a shady thing. She's been on the set these days, so she's not with me."Can we not go?"

Yin Xinyue asked in a low voice. Seeing that I didn't say anything, she also knew what I meant. After a while, she told me to be careful and hung up the phone.

Unconsciously, I am not as passionate about every new thing as I used to be, and she is no longer interested in following me to take risks. It's not that we've changed, it's just that we're engaged.

It's not too late for such a matter. Even if I'm ready to start, I'm used to calling Pockmarked Li to drive over.

Can think of his face before, depressed rubbed his face, shook his head to the garage to pick up the car to start alone, but did not think that Pockmarked Li was standing at the intersection waving to me.

With a big bag in his hand, he was ready to see all kinds of things.

All of a sudden, I smiled, and then parked in front of him, deliberately asked him with cold face what he was doing here?

"I find myself in love with you without face or skin..." Pockmarked Li smiled and pulled open the door and sat down with the copilot.

I hummed that you really have no face, and he was not angry. He flattered me with a smile.

I didn't pay attention to him all the way. After waiting for Shenyang, he suddenly shook his fingers in front of me in a cheap way: "brother Zhang, are you still angry?"

"Next time."

I can't help laughing out after saying that. I feel a little embarrassed. Although he is timid and avaricious, Pockmarked Li is a good helper in the end, and he also attaches great importance to righteousness.

That evening, we met the contact person on the note in the small restaurant near the museum.

His name is Yu Hua. He is about forty or fifty years old. He is the manager of the museum.

Yu Hua has a Chinese character face and a crocodile skin bag under his arm. He seems to know the rules very well.

After meeting us, he told us the details of the museum. He didn't look down on us because we were young. This made Pockmarked Li feel much better.

In fact, on the way to my destination, I planned to go directly to the museum to step on the spot, but Yu Hua told us that the five security guards who arranged the vigil that night were not all dead, and there was a survivor.

"Oh. Where is he now? "

I asked quickly, if I could get some clues from the security guard, it would be much more convenient.

"He's insane. He's taken back to his hometown to rest. He's going to die."

Speaking of this, Yu Hua glanced around the restaurant and said to me in a low voice: "boss Zhang, tell you one thing quietly. After the four security guards in front went mad, they didn't die together. They died every other month. The death method was very strange. They either killed themselves with a sharpened toothbrush or cut their belly with scissors. Moreover, they were all on the 10th of every month Dead. "

"What?"

After listening, I immediately realized that the last security guard was in danger. Subconsciously, I took out my mobile phone and found that today is the 10th. Quickly ask Yu Hua if he knows where the last security guard's hometown is? He nodded and said that the security guard was resting in the village on the outskirts of Shenyang.

"Now lead the way to his house!" I can't help but say that I picked up Yu Hua and got on my car.

It was sunset and dusk, only a few hours left from the next day. If you can get there in time, you may be able to save the security guard, or he will surely die.

Yuhua's hard-working appearance constantly showed me the way, which made me better impression on him.

Fortunately, Yu Hua is very familiar with Shenyang's road. I stepped on the accelerator all the way and finally arrived at sheshangou village where the security guard is at 9:00 p.m.

Because the village is at the foot of the mountain, the road is very rough and late at night, so I had to park my car at the entrance of the village, and then followed Yu Hua into the village.

The farmers in the mountain slept early. At the moment, most of the people in the village had turned off the lights. Only the small department in the village still had the lights on. When we walked by, the boss' s wife was moving instant noodles inside.

Seeing us, the landlady is very alert. What do we do? Li Mazi gave full play to his three inch tongue, bought two packs of cigarettes from the owner's wife, and then asked the address of the security house.

Just as we were going to knock on the door, the owner's mother muttered, "you come to see him when everyone is dead. What's the use?"

What? Security is dead!

I suddenly turned back and asked her when the security guard died. The owner's mother was scared to step back for several times, and then she whispered that she died in the daytime today. Then she slammed the grocery store shut.

"Boss Zhang, do you think we should go or not?"

Yu Hua swallowed and asked uneasily. He is an ordinary man in the end, and he is very afraid of such things as the dead.

"Of course! It's all here. I have to go over and have a look. "

I said without doubt, but a heart is half cold, the only survivor is dead, I'm afraid this is a white run.

As we continued to walk in, we found that the road was full of paper money and ashes. It seemed that the owner's wife was telling the truth. It's just that I'm wondering why I lost just after I passed away? After all, it's the custom of the northeast people to lie at home for three days after their death and wait for relatives and friends to mourn before going out.Is there any mystery in this?