Chapter 85

The people who died this time were basically the same as the rich second generation.

His body was curled up like a shrimp in the golden quilt, his face was covered with white frost, and his mouth also showed a strange smile, which was obviously frozen to death.

Shit, I knew there was something wrong with this quilt!

It's no coincidence that both of the dead were wrapped in quilts before they died. I can imagine that they must have met some strange things before they died, so they were frozen to death in a disorderly cemetery.

The police once again surrounded the scene, investigated and collected evidence, forensic autopsy, the same old procedures, and finally the body was taken away by the family, and the place was restored to a peaceful place.

I decided to study the quilt when I was finished. This time, Pockmarked Li didn't stop me, because he felt that this quilt must be a shade. Maybe it's worth the old nose money, so we picked up a big bargain halfway.

I'm dumbfounded. I think Pockmarked Li's courage is really fat. Even if this quilt is really Yin, I dare not accept it! Even if they do, they can't find a buyer.

Who will pay a high price for a quilt that can kill people?

When I was close to the quilt, I obviously felt that the temperature around me was slowly falling. I became more and more suspicious that the main culprit of freezing the second generation of the rich was this quilt

When my fingers touched the quilt, it gave me a feeling of ice.

Yes, it's the hard ice in the cold winter! Although the quilt is soft, it is surprisingly cold, almost freezing my fingers.

I can't forget this strange feeling all my life.

I immediately retracted my hand and told Pockmarked Li that this quilt is likely to be a Yin thing, and it's also a fierce thing. We'd better not touch it, and go quickly.

Unexpectedly, Pockmarked Li refused this time. He insisted on taking away the quilt, asking me to go back to kill the Yin Qi of the quilt, and then find a buyer to sell the quilt.

I scolded to sell a fart, who is his mother willing to buy a quilt that dead people have slept on?

Li Mazi nununuzui said that you don't understand the world of rich people. What if someone really wants to buy it? This is business opportunity. Business opportunities are everywhere in life.

I took Pockmarked Li and said that I haven't found out the origin of this golden quilt at present. To solve it, we must understand its origin. Go back to the hotel first to think about a solution, and then get the quilt no later.

Pockmarked Li agreed to leave with me.

On the way, I know why Pockmarked Li loves this quilt?

It turns out that when I went to Xishuangbanna, Pockmarked Li came with the idea of collecting some antiques.

As a result, although Yin Yueyue's hometown has settled the matter of the roadblock, he has not made a dime. Li Mazi is naturally not willing to eat anything, so he will be hungry after seeing this quilt.

Although Pockmarked Li did make a lot of money with me before, most of it was used to treat his son's leukemia. Now life is a little tense.

Such opportunities are not always met, so Pockmarked Li will cherish them.

Although I don't want to collect this quilt, I still can't help but want to investigate the origin of this thing. Why does it freeze? Why does it appear in this disorderly cemetery?

Maybe this is the occupational disease of Yin merchants. If you see something related to Yin, you'll eat your fingers.

Just like people who like to play with cars, when they see a new car, they are eager to buy one immediately.

After my careful study, I basically understand what the problem is with that quilt

The owner of the quilt must have been frozen to death before his death. The quilt has accumulated the owner's endless resentment, so there will be no heat preservation, only cold situation.

And the dead two times in succession are the rich second generation with status, which shows that the owners of quilts must be very hostile to power! As for why I hate the powerful, I don't know. Maybe the owner of the quilt was exploited or framed by the powerful.

Didn't the great poet Du Fu write a quatrain? Zhu men's wine and meat stink, and the road is frozen to death.

In addition, the most important point is why the second generation of the rich sneak away to steal tombs in the middle of the night, so as to provoke the quilt? There must be something wrong here.

If we can figure out why the two dead people were in the mass graves, many problems will be solved.

After watching me for a long time, Pockmarked Li asked me if I thought of anything?

I sighed and said what I thought. Pockmarked Li immediately gave me a thumbs up and asked, "since you have guessed the origin of quilts, do you think of any way to deal with them?"

I shook my head and said that I didn't understand a lot of problems. Only when I understood everything can I find the right solution.

Pockmarked Li quickly said that this is not good? Let's go straight to the door and ask?

I gave a sharp white look at Pockmarked Li and said that it's not fatal for you to make money. The second generation of the rich died in disgrace. It's not bad if you go to the door to uncover the scar and don't get hit by the random stick."I'll just talk about it, don't take it seriously."

But instead of looking for them, they found us

I went out to eat a bowl of beef Ramen that day, and I almost vomited when I came back. After all, the only food I can buy in this county is beef ramen. I've been eating it for a week.

I even thought, I really can't. I want to buy a chicken from the common people.

I just made up my mind to ask the owner of the hotel which chicken to sell, but the owner of the hotel told me that someone had left a string of phone numbers so that I could call him when I saw them.

I was scared at that time. The first reaction was that the enemies came to my door after all. Pack up and run!

As for making a phone call, it's even more impossible. Isn't it your own death?

But what the landlord said next, I stopped the idea of running away.

The owner of the hotel told me that he left a message for me to do as he said, or he would leak my whereabouts.

I was relieved to hear that from the boss.

Because from this sentence, I judge that the other side is not an enemy.

I'm a lot more daring. I'll just dial the number.

The person who answered the phone was an old man with a strong voice. My first impression of him was that he should be a tough character when he was young.

The other side didn't tell me too much on the phone, just let me go to his home. His home is not far from the county, just in a nearby village.

I asked him nervously how to know my position?

But the old man just kept sneering, saying that the people in the circle had not been investigated clearly by him.

I was shocked, because he said that, it was obviously hinting to me that he was also a Yin merchant.

I had a big hole in my head and thought about it a lot. I felt that the old man suddenly came to me. It's probably related to that golden quilt!

But I don't know for the moment whether the other side is an enemy or a friend. Holding the idea of "eggs don't go in the same basket", I decided to go alone, and Pockmarked Li and Yinyue would find a place to hide.

Pockmarked Li agrees with me. After all, he is afraid of death. But Yin Xinyue is not happy. He insists on going with me, saying that if there is a mistake, he can take care of each other.

I hesitated for a moment, knowing that no more nonsense would be useful, so I had to agree to let Yin Xinyue follow me.

I went in a limousine, less than ten kilometers away, and came to the village in the old man's mouth.

This is a village of incomparable dilapidation. To what extent? There are garbage dumps everywhere, even the mud room in the 1970s. The air is full of the smell of chicken and duck manure.

The place where the old man lived was even more down-to-earth. There was a lot of rubbish piled up at the door of the room, and flies flew all over the sky. I don't know how long it has been since I left the door.

Yin crescent said: "this old man should not be the legendary dead curtilage man?"

I was dumb and said I had never seen such an old otaku before.

I went up and knocked on the door. A rickety old man in an army coat soon opened the door. He looked at me and Yin Xinyue. He said that the men came in, but the women couldn't.

I had to let Yin Xinyue wait outside. In the dim light, I observed the old man's room roughly.

It was found that the room was in a mess. There were lots of paper balls on the ground. Some old books were lying quietly on a desk. It seemed to be the only wood furniture in the room. The rest were stone.

On the wall, there are many bottles and jars hanging with ropes, which look like antiques. Even walking in the room, if you are a little careless, you may be hit to the head by the hanging bottles and jars.

There is not even a place to sit in the dirty room. But the old man didn't feel a little embarrassed because of the mess at home. Instead, he took off his shoes and sat on the bed and looked at me.

I don't know how long the old man hasn't washed his feet. It's so sour It makes me a little dizzy.

"Young man, how about my place?" The old man asked with a smile.

I frowned. "Personality."

This is the only compliment I can think of.

The old man smiled, "sooner or later, you will have the same personality as me."

I frowned. "Not necessarily, old man."

"Hum! It seems that you don't know much about this circle. " The old man said in a strange way: "no one who is a Yin merchant can have a good ending. Even if your grandfather and father died miserably at last, can't they even find the bones? "

I was surprised and looked at the old man with incredible eyes: "you know my grandfather!"