"Big treasure?"

Wanqi Linmu narrowed his eyes and said, "There are words on it."

Mr. Shang didn't care about fear and walked over and looked carefully: "This is my long-lived lock."

"Your longevity lock?" Wanqi Linmu said: "How could it be with this child?"

Mr. Shang said: "I don't know, how can I remember what happened so many years ago?"

"like……"

"Hiss--" Mr. Shang took a breath of air conditioning and covered his forehead: "It seems to be lost, and it was not found a long time ago."

The Long Life Lock is black, covered with a layer of gray-green things, which looks like it has grown hair. In fact, it is made of silver. Because it takes too long, it is oxidized and becomes black.

This village was very poor back then. If the family could use a silver long-lived lock, they would have taken out a lot of capital.

Mr. Shang said: "My parents had a long life lock for me, but I lost it later. I had a fuss for a while and wanted my parents to get a long life lock for me again, but because my family really had no money, it was left alone."

This long-lived lock is actually here.

And there is also a child who has turned into bones...

Mr. Luo lowered his head and checked the bones, looked at them, and said calmly: "The head trauma, and there was a sharp thing piercing directly into his head from here."

Chi Yang frowned and said, "Who is so cruel to treat a child like this?"

Luo Shen continued: "Sharp items such as knives should be wider, such as glass sheets..."

His voice paused: "And this wound is not fatal."

Not fatal?

Everyone made no sound for a moment, only the crackling sound of rain hitting the shed.

Luo Shen said lightly: "This wound should not be fatal, which means... the child may have died of excessive blood loss."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone felt goose bumps on their backs. The murderer was simply outrageous!

Mr. Shang said: "But... this child has been dead for many years and has become bones. He should be quite old now. Why don't I know him? This village is too young. If anyone has a child lost, he will definitely be discovered, let alone hang it into bones here."

Wanqi Linmu said: "Can they be the child who came to travel?"

Mr. Shang shook his head: "Traveling has been happening in the past two years. I was very poor before, who would like to travel?"

"Besides," said Mr. Shang again: "Even if you come to travel, such a young child cannot come alone. Whose family will not be in a hurry to lose the child?"

Wanqi Linmu thought of a kidnapping, would he encounter a kidnapping like Tongtong?

Wanqi Linmu said: "Anyway, let's call the police first."

Luo Shen chuckled for no reason, and there was a corpse in front of him. He suddenly laughed, and everyone shivered inexplicably.

Wanqi Linmu said: "What are you laughing at?"

Luo Shen said: "It's nothing. There are many local masters living in the inn. When you suddenly call the police, you will probably have a good show when you check it out later.

Wanqi Linmu: "..."

After calling the police, everyone waited for a while, then cooperated with the investigation and prepared to go back to the inn.

Luo Shen said: "Don't go back first, wait a little longer, the inn will definitely be very messy now."

Wanqi Linmu: "That's right, then where are we going?"

Mr. Shang smiled and said, "Go to my house, the rain just stopped, and my house was right in front of me."

Mr. Shang came out this time and wanted to take Chi Yang home to see him. He had no family, so he was going home.

Mr. Shang's home is not far from here, and you will be there after walking further. It is very remote and almost walked out of the small village, which looks very unsociable.

The old house is a small house, surrounded by walls, similar to a courtyard building, but it is definitely not that tall and just a piece of earthen house.

The house is very desolate, not to mention that no one lives in it for so many years, it is even more deserted.

When I walked over a little, I felt gloomy. Because it was the upper air outlet, the cold wind blew in my face, accompanied by the moisture after the rain, making my bones cool.

Luo Shen simply took off his windbreaker and put it on Wanqi Linmu.

He took off his windbreaker, and there were only suit vests left inside. Wanqi Linmu waved his hand: "You wear it, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Shen said, "Boss, be obedient, be careful that he will have a fever again after a while."

Mr. Shang glanced at the two people in disgust and said to Chi Yang: "Come in."

There was nothing in the house, it was bare.

In fact, the house had been occupied by the owner and his son before, and he also said that he would build a new house.

However, he was later snatched back by Mr. Shang, throwing all the things out, and turning back to what he used to be.

Bare.

desolate.

Vicissitudes...

Chi Yang said strangely: "Why is there nothing?"

Mr. Shang smiled and said calmly: "Because there was a big fire here, everything was burned out. After I bought this house, I returned to it."

He paused and said, "My parents, all died in that fire."

Chi Yang was stunned and a little at a loss. He quickly patted Mr. Shang's back gently, as if signaling him not to be sad.

Mr. Shang recalled...

Mr. Shang's parents are very unsociable and live in such a remote place. They rarely interact with people in the village on weekdays.

That day, the village saw a fire that soared into the sky, and the sky was red, and many villagers rushed over to put out the fire.

But the fire was too big and it was spreading rapidly.

The villagers said, strangely, Mr. Shang’s parents were clearly inside, but they couldn’t come out.

"Later, it burned into ruins, and all my parents died in the sea of ​​fire."

Chi Yangda's eyes were wet and he stared at Mr. Shang.

Mr. Shang said: "Later, the fire was put out and the villagers found that my parents' house was not locked at all, but none of them ran out. Everyone said that it might be that my parents were possessed by evil spirits, otherwise why didn't they run out? Or it would be..."

Otherwise, they would choose to commit suicide if they were discouraged by their ungrateful son.

Otherwise, why would you give up like this if you have good vitality?

Chi Yang held Mr. Shang's hand tightly: "Mr. Shang, don't be sad, you... If you want to cry, I will lend you my shoulders!"

Chi Yang said, patting his little shoulder.

Mr. Shang was indeed very sad, but when he saw Chi Yang like this, he immediately felt like taking advantage of his robbery. He immediately leaned over, hugged Chi Yang's slim waist, leaned down on his shoulder, and took the opportunity to kiss his hair several times.

Wanqi Linmu: "..."

Luo Chan didn't say anything, walked into the yard and came to a wall.

There are some burning marks on the wall.

Perhaps because the fire here was not severely ravaged, neither the owner of the house nor Mr. Shang, who later snatched the house back, did not renovate the place.

Wanqi Linmu came over and said, "What's wrong?"

Luo Shen took off one leg and slowly knelt down on one knee. His slender and powerful fingers stroked the burning marks, and there was a very inconspicuous mottled spot.

"This is the symbol of the Unreal Clan."

An open small door.

Wanqi Linmu had seen this symbol before, and it seemed to be the word "Qi" in oracle bone inscriptions.

Wanqi Linmu was suspicious: "The symbol of Wuqi clan? Why are the symbols of your clan members engraved here?"

Luo Shen said: "Then you have to dig it open and look at it."

There is nothing here, let alone digging tools.

Mr. Shang went outside to borrow a shovel. He is a wealthy businessman here. Many people know Mr. Shang, so he borrowed a shovel and was a piece of cake.

Luo Chan held the shovel and weighed it.

Snap-

Snap-

It looks different from the previous internet celebrity blogger Tang Xiaoxia's husband who dug soil. Every shovel of Luo Shen was solid, without any soil sliding down, which seemed very technical.

Rumble...

The soil mixed with rainwater was all dug up.

"Is there really something?"

Everyone looked down and dug it very deeply, so it was not affected when the fire broke out.

Moreover, under the soil, a simple "load-bearing device" was built with porcelain pieces to protect the things under the broken porcelain pieces.
To be continued...