In the early spring, the cold and steep of winter remained in the air, and the whole Qingjiang City was immersed in the rain, cold and humid.
Gu Liang received Lu Yitong's invitation and agreed to be a guest at her house on Saturday.
Although Lu Yitong had a wedding abroad, she and her husband also bought real estate in China, not too far from Qingjiang City.
I heard that the house was designed by the couple with a friend, and it can be regarded as their love.
By Saturday, the rain stopped.
The air was slightly humid, and the bright spring light filled the vegetation and the streets, giving people a clearness that looked like a cloud.
Gu Liang was sitting in the car with her arms around Tangtang. The car had been driving for more than an hour and was already far away from the city. Tangtang fell asleep in his arms.
He saw a mountain not far away and asked the driver, "What mountain is that?"
"Oh... It should be Yanta Mountain. In the past, some students and backpackers often went there to play. Over the past two years, not many people have gone."
Yanta Mountain...
Gu Liang still remembered that the first body was found in Yanta Mountain.
Later, similar bodies were discovered one after another. Because the cause of death was unknown and fear of panic, the news was blocked, and Tong Wu did not find any clues.
Those corpses were still unclaimed, DNA matching Curry couldn't find out their identity, and they could only be treated as unnamed corpses.
If the people who died, it happened because they came into contact with cursed paintings, Yanta Mountain is indeed a good place to throw corpses.
On the way, Gu Liang kept thinking about Lu Yitong...
It was originally estimated to be there in two hours, because the mountain road in the second half was not easy to walk, and the car drove for three hours before finally reaching the destination.
Several steeple-roofed houses stand on the mountainside, and the buildings are closely attached to each other. The heights and lows are combined together, like a small castle, half-covered and half-covered in a patch of early spring green, very beautiful.
The villa has no yard, and the road is just outside. Lu Yitong waved at them from a distance and greeted them with a smile.
"You are late, but just in time for my afternoon tea."
Lu Yitong led Gu Liang and Tangtang into the house. There were already six or seven guests in the house, men and women, either literary or glamorous, or they were artists or investors in art.
When these people saw Gu Liang, smiles appeared on their faces, and they exchanged greetings with Gu Liang.
Since Tangtang came in, his face was very bad and he looked surprised.
Lu Yitong asked Gu Liang with concern: "I think your wife's complexion doesn't look good. Did you get motion sickness when you came?"
Gu Liang asked Tangtang in a low voice, "Is it uncomfortable?"
Tangtang closed his eyes and nodded gently.
"Is there a room where I can rest?" Gu Liang said apologetically to Lu Yitong, "It may be that the mountain road was winding too hard just now. It should be better to lie down, which will cause you trouble."
"No trouble." Lu Yitong hurriedly said, "I was negligent and forgot to remind you that there are sections of mountain roads that are really difficult to walk."
Several guests next to him echoed: "That section of the road is quite winding, and we were a little motion sick when we came over, but the scenery on the mountain is very good."
Lu Yitong smiled and said a word of unaccompaniment, and took Gu Liang and Tangtang to the guest room to rest.
The aisles in the house are not straight, but twists and turns, like snakes constantly changing directions.
On both sides of the aisle, one side is a window where you can see the mountain and forest scenery, and the other side is a wall with paintings hanging every few meters on the wall.
Gu Liang looked at it, and there were paintings by Lu Yitong and Mosang. Walking along the way, it was a bit like visiting an art exhibition.
"You don't seem to have any servants in your house." Gu Liang said casually. "With such a big house, it would be troublesome to clean without the help of a servant?"
The expression on Lu Yitong's face froze for a moment.