Zou Weimin looked at me suspiciously, but he didn't ask any more questions, and simply said "OK!"
When I left the hospital, I got into Zou Weimin's car first, and asked him to put me in the old town of Yuan's Yin and Yang House.
When I got off the bus, I asked Zou Weimin to write down this address, and when I needed manpower, I would ask him to send people here.
Blind Chen simply said the word "be careful".
I smiled and told him that there would be no problem. He Zhi would definitely not hurt me, and I had so many protective things. If I could meet Zhang Er at this time, I would be happy. Confront me head-on, and I'm confident I'll let him go without a fight.
Blind Chen stopped talking, while Zou Weimin made a gesture of calling, telling me that if you encounter trouble, please contact him directly, and they will fully cooperate and protect me.
I nodded in gratitude.
After watching their car leave, I turned around and walked deep into the street.
When I came here before, there was an activity center for the elderly at the entrance of the street.
I don't know why, but this time the gate of the activity center for the elderly is empty and there is no one. What's even more weird is that the tables and chairs inside are gone? !
This activity center has been relocated?
It was almost evening at this time, only the afterglow of the setting sun remained in the sky, and night was approaching.
I quickened my pace, and soon came to Yuan's Yin and Yang House in the deepest part of the street.
The closed door gave off a heavy sense of oppression. I stepped forward and reached out to push the door.
Following the heavy courtyard door being pushed open a small gap, I turned sideways, and got in directly along the gap.
Under the dim light, the already low ceiling is even more depressing and suffocating.
I vaguely still remember the scene when Liu Yuju was seriously injured when he fought with the life-stealing old man here a few months ago!
I continued to walk forward, and when I looked forward, I couldn't help being surprised.
Originally, the yard was very empty, without any extra things, but now it is not like this
At this time, there are at least forty or fifty old-fashioned bamboo tables and stools in the courtyard. There are teapots and cups on the tables, and there are even long-deck poker and other things
What's happening here? What happened to Yuan's yin and yang house?
What did He Zhi do here?
Killing Nu Gang, Mr. Yin Yang with the green corpse, if He Zhi has any troubles, it may be something that cannot be controlled.
I glanced across the courtyard, first looking in the direction of the main room, which is the location leading to the underground yin house.
What makes my heart suspense is that the grand master's chair in the main room has been placed far outside.
At this time, the last afterglow of the setting sun has been swallowed by the night, and the sky is completely dark.
I walked quickly to the main room, but when I just reached the center of the compound, there was a muffled sound of "Dang!" from behind.
I turned around following the sound suddenly, and my eyes just happened to look at the stage above the gate.
The wooden wall behind the stage is still dilapidated, but in front of the dilapidated wooden wall, there is an extra clock.
That sound came from that bell
I gasped for breath.
It was a black lacquered iron bell, a gavel was hung in front of the bell, and there was a desolate white paper man in front of the gavel.
The paper piercer suddenly moved again, with a clang! The mallet hit the iron bell again!
At first I thought it was He Zhi who brought so many tables and chairs, but now that I saw the paper figurine, I knew it wasn't He Zhi.
At least it is not just He ZhiZhang Er has been here, not only has he been here, he must have done something, if not, he would not have arranged these things in Yuan's Yin and Yang House
I just don't know, what step did Zhang Er achieve? Did he find a way to deal with, or even control the murder of the girl?
In my thoughts, my eyes were fixed on the stage, and one hand subconsciously pressed the Guillotine Knife on my waist, my heart was already overflowing with murderous intent.
?The paper bar doesn¡¯t move in thin air, I didn¡¯t touch any mechanism just now Someone must be manipulating the paper bar!
Zhang Er is here?
The bell rang three times in succession, and the dull bell echoed throughout the yard.
The next moment, the sound of opening the door and the sound of footsteps sounded at the same time.
I settled my mind and looked around vigilantly.
At this time, the doors of the rooms on both sides of the Yinyang House were opened piecemeal, and people walked out from the doors.??, it was actually a group of old people who were not young.
What made my heart feel cold was that these old people were walking towards the courtyard mechanically with their heads down, as if they were unconscious.
These old people all walked to the tables and chairs at the same time, sat down mechanically, raised their heads, and looked towards the stage.
The night is gloomy and the moonlight is cold.
Suddenly, the paper pricking man hitting the bell hammer on the stage, "squeaked!", was drawn to the beams of the roof.
I tightly held the handle of the knife in my hand, to beware of the paper piercing, and at the same time, my eyes quickly scanned all the old people in the yard, wary of any movement from them.
The person who controls the Zhizha people must be near the Zhizha. Reminiscent of the old man who stole his life back then, I think Zhang Er is likely to be on this stage. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com