Daomu Biji

Chapter 73: demon

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I followed the flashlight all the way to the bottom of the peasant house, knocked on the door, and found that the door was unlocked. All the way up, all the doors are open, and the whole building seems to be empty.

I came to that room, it was an empty room without any furnishings. A window was wide open, and the flashlight was placed on the edge of the window.

Through the window, I could directly see the kitchen on the balcony of Sanshu's floor. I saw a telescope, and my house was by the window.

I took a look and found that the telescope was facing San Shu's kitchen.

A piece of paper was pressed under the flashlight, and I opened it all at once, and found that it turned out to be a letter. The first sentence of the letter was very strange.

"Look around, where you are, there is a ghostly mythical creature."

I took the letter and looked around. At first I didn't understand what this sentence meant.

However, after watching it around, I realized that a strong chill came to my face, and the cool breeze blowing in from the window seemed to suddenly lower the temperature in this space.

I looked through this window, and the whole area, including all the farmer’s houses, were not lit, and it was dark all around.

Only the house of Uncle San has lights.

I checked my watch, and it was past nine o'clock. Normally, this could not be the case. I immediately lowered my head and continued reading the letter.

The letter read: Since 19 years ago, your grandpa has either bought or rented all the houses here. Every house is cleaned regularly by a dedicated person, but it is not used for any purpose. Nineteen years later, almost all around the house where your third uncle lived was empty. There is no light at night, just like a ghost.

All this is because there is a huge secret buried underground in this area, and this secret is not ancient. Buried underneath here is a killer, a relic after a huge game.

I held my breath, found a corner in this dark room, squatted down, illuminated it with a flashlight, and slowly read the letter through.

A lot of the information in this letter needs to be interconnected with a lot of the previous information. Some of the information has already been expressed, and the expression here will be very troublesome. I just state a few of the most important parts.

As soon as these parts came out, the whole matter was connected.

In this letter, one thing was stated very clearly. Back then, a group of people delivered dozens of boxes of strange things to my grandfather’s hands. My grandfather put them in a coffin and buried them where I am now. Below this area.

These dozens of boxes of things, as soon as I think about it, they are what the archaeological team that dropped the bag brought out from the Zhangjia Drum Tower. I remember Panma said that when the archaeological team left, they took a lot of boxes.

Found a place to hide? Could it be that the corpse of Gouri is hidden here, in this area in front of my eyes

This is really a killer, this corpse is too important, the appearance of this corpse will destroy all the dependencies of "it".

The content of the letter is not long. I will append the full text. There are many narratives in it that are rather messy. However, as long as you have a certain understanding of this matter, after reading this letter, you will definitely understand it completely and discover what is contained in your heart. Huge amount of information.

Wu Xie:

Take a look around, where you are, there is a ghostly mythical creature.

Since 19 years ago, your grandpa has either bought or rented all the houses here. Every house is cleaned regularly by a dedicated person, but it is not used for any purpose.

Nineteen years later, almost all around the house where your third uncle lived was empty. There is no light at night, just like a ghost.

All of this is because there is a huge secret buried in the underground of this area, and this secret is not in ancient times. Buried below is a skill that is a relic of a huge game of wisdom.

A long time ago, an archaeological team composed of collected tomb thieves was preparing to send a coffin with a corpse into an ancient tomb where the corpse would undergo an incredible change. This change is very important to the organization where the corpse is located.

However, some of this group of tomb robbers foresaw the terrible consequences that would happen after the corpse was sent to the ancient tomb. Several of the tomb robbers betrayed others in order to prevent the consequences. They killed their accomplices, pretending to be them, and hid the body.

This corpse, now locked in front of you in the ghost mythical creature you see, you must not try to find it.

In this area, anyone who touches the core secret will either become one of us or be ruthlessly obliterated.

Even if you are the grandson of the original participant in this project.

I think you should have noticed that in your experience, some people will continue to lie to you no matter how much they can't continue to lie.

Someone should have told you, some lies are to protect a person, this is the core reason.

Because this core secret is so important, we cannot take any risks.

However, the reason why I am writing this letter to you now is because our time is up. As soon as tomorrow passes, everything will disappear.

You may want to explain why, I would like to say that we finally got it through. After the death of the last leader of that organization, that organization finally disappeared completely.

Tomorrow, that organization will become a piece of historical dust that can never be exposed. No one knows that it once existed, and no one knows how powerful it once was.

You don't have to think about the meaning of time. I can tell you straightforwardly: this corpse, as long as this time has passed, has no effect on everything. This is the meaning of time.

For a long time, this corpse is a huge secret, and they have been afraid that we will expose this corpse and all the absurd plans behind it.

Relying on this corpse, they dare not hunt us with the greatest force under any circumstances.

However, we are not going to make it public now. Our threat has disappeared. Although the evidence of the threat can still eliminate a lot of things, we don't want to burn ourselves.

Tomorrow is this time. At 9:45 tomorrow, we will destroy the coffin and all related things and leave here.

The whole fate is completely over.

Don't make any sacrifices and guesses for the end of this fate, the truth is here. You want to thank your previous generation for protecting you and everything you have done afterwards.

Those concealment, deception, design, so that the whole thing can finally be finished in your generation. Because originally you are likely to succeed us and continue to fight against destiny. However, it is finally unnecessary now.

I think you should really want to know, who on earth am I? I used one of the most decisive methods to hide my identity a long time ago. Only your grandfather and your third uncle knew of my existence.

It's been almost twenty years, and now I can finally leave, I hope that in my future life, I can forget all this.

The reason why I made an exception to let you live is also because of our unusual relationship. But this is the only time I hesitated, and it won't happen the second time.

Your grandfather and my father were the first two people to retreat to everything at that time, but they each took a different route—your grandfather always wanted to wait, hoping to wash everything away through time; and my father knew, As long as the possibility of that matter exists, all our destinies will not end.

So, my father started his own plan. We dropped the archaeological team and hid the coffin. However, when we fled, we encountered the biggest siege in Hangzhou. In desperation, we can only turn to your grandpa for help.

Your grandpa gave us the greatest help. In the years that followed, Wu Sansheng also helped us a lot.

Although your Wu family did not participate in the beginning, without you, this plan could not be persisted in the most terrible years of the year. This is another reason why my men are merciful this time.

Wu Xie, I heard Wu Sanxing mentioned about you many times. When I saw you, I was surprised that you should have fallen so deeply. Fortunately, you know that I have only discovered my existence now, and fortunately, you simply believed in the lies of your third uncle.

When your third uncle took you into the ancient tomb for the first time, he was already preparing to take his place when he couldn't afford it himself—he chose you.

You may not know what secrets are contained in all the skills you practiced since childhood, including your handwriting and the various stories your third uncle told you.

All the copybooks you use to practice calligraphy are all from the handwriting of a man named Qi Yu. Your third uncle has told you a lot of stories since childhood, which hinted at this person's name countless times.

This is to make everyone misunderstand in all the plans, you are Qi Yu. You don't know, from the expedition to the Seven Star Lu Palace, your appearance has left countless people who secretly investigated this matter puzzled. They don't even know who you are or your true identity.

When they investigate your notes, they will find that you are likely to be Qi Yu who disappeared that year. You are a huge smoke bomb, which has consumed countless energy of the enemy.

Then you started investigating. Fortunately, you only found a clue and didn't think deeply. But you will definitely have a headache. You should doubt your true identity more than once.

I know you still have a lot of puzzles, but if you shouldn't be known, I won't let people know.

Don't hurt yourself, because everything is meaningless, and no one will expose this secret for your safety. Compared to this secret, you are too insignificant.

This letter, in fact, has no meaning in itself, and nothing can be changed. When everything is over, I will find an appropriate time to tell you everything.

Don’t try to find the coffin, take off your ridiculous mask, go back to your own home, forget all this, and wait for the moment I give you the truth...

I checked my watch, and it was almost twelve hours before 9:45 the next day. It seemed that this person should be in this ghostly mythical creature now.

After reading it, I leaned on the wall and pondered. This letter is very brief, but it is the only letter that really makes things clear.

After reading it, I realized that what the letter said was true, and I always felt that the person who wrote the letter seemed to have a special relationship with me.

The writing of this letter is very stable. Obviously, when he wrote this letter, his mentality has not changed. He must be an extremely calm person, calm enough, even if all his fate ends tomorrow, he will not have any ups and downs.

Here, I can see the third uncle’s building. If it is as stated in the letter, at this time, if I were him, I must be fidgeting and very nervous.

And he can watch me in this place, and even write this letter calmly.

What should I do now

If it's the part of the novel, I should work hard at this time. Until 9:45 tomorrow, I still have a lot of time to toss. I can search one by one, and dig one by one.

But I can't move it anymore. The exhaustion of the past few years seems to surge up.

He said to give me an answer, then I will wait for this answer, I am doing nothing now, at least there is a glimmer of hope.

Even if there are no more prompts since then, I can still wait until I have no interest in it at all.

I leaned in the corner, holding the letter, and waiting, seeming to have fallen asleep twice halfway through. At five o'clock, the sky was bright, and I was so sleepy that I finally fell asleep completely, until the sound of the siren woke me up.

I got up and looked at my watch. It was past ten o'clock. I hurried out of the empty room, climbed to the top floor, looked around, and saw that there were a dozen fire spots in this area, and thick black smoke was blowing.

Fire trucks tried to enter, but all the streets were blocked by illegal buildings. I sat down on the roof, lit a cigarette, and watched all this quietly.