Suddenly in my heart, I took the courage to look into the iron cage again, the scarlet eyes disappeared, and the inside was still dark, but there was a bit of cold wind oozing outward.
At this time, Wen Fang jumped down from above, took out the phone, and took a picture of the light.
The iron cage immediately lit up, and dozens of ice-like objects were randomly distributed at the bottom of the cage, strangely shaped like a torn apart corpse of a bug.
My heart sank, and I said to Wen Fang next to me, "This is the kind of snow spider with a scorpion tail in the dark river! How can this thing appear here?"
Wen Fang did not answer.
She straightened up, looked at Yu Mingjie who had just walked from the other side of the cage, and asked, "Mingjie, where is the person who brought this thing?"
Yu Mingjie said: "The man has already left! However, let the girl leave a message..."
As he said, he raised his hand and pointed to the girl we didn’t know who had just slipped from the iron cage. Then, with a puzzled face, he said, "What did the man say, "Yuan Wu is here", and one was left behind. Address, let Wen team you, and Yan Zhi go to him alone."
Speaking of this, Yu Mingjie glanced at me weirdly, seeming a bit jealous.
"Yuan Wu!"
Wen Fang's face changed and looked to me.
The shock in my heart is no less than hers. What is the origin of this person? We only came here for less than two days, and we found this Yuan Wu along the way. It took less than half a day. How did he know that we were looking for Yuan Wu
Could it be that the man has been following us
Besides, the girl whose name can't even be called should be Meng Gantang's Amei who puts a plate on the floor. Hanging around in the wind and moon field, I am used to seeing the feasting, singing and dancing ambiguous, how can you ever experience this kind of life-killing battle? Xu was a matter of life and death before, and this tender-skinned A-mei could not be afraid.
At this time, when it is safe to do so, the body is like a sieve, and the standing is unsteady.
It was Meng Gantang's elder sister. Seeing the machine supported her waist, she stabilized her body, and then whispered a few words in her ear.
She was only slightly calm, and with her earth-colored face, she took out a pink cell phone, tremblingly pressed it on the screen, and handed it to Wenfang: "Place, address..."
Wen Fang took a look with a calm face, and then asked, "What did that person say at the time, just let me and Yan Zhi go there?"
This Amei's incoherent explanation.
We worked hard, and finally understood.
That person was indeed named by name and named Wenfang and I. Let us meet with him in the past according to the address. And, no one else is allowed to go along.
I feel even more weird, thinking that this person is full of doubts. He didn't leave a name, nor did he know why he came. He just sent such a sensitive thing. He left a sentence and wanted us to look for him according to the plan. From every aspect, it seems that there is a kind of unkindness to the person who came.
Yu Mingjie agrees with me on this point.
He was worried and persuaded Wenfang, but the details were unclear, we couldn't just be led by the nose like this. If you want to go, you have to take him, many people and many helpers.
But Wen Fang thought for a long time and raised his hand and said, "Mingjie, you don't need to say any more! I have decided that since the man named me and Yan Zhi to pass by, we can see that he is very clear about our behavior. You, I'm afraid that person won't show up!"
Yu Mingjie wanted to say more, Wen Fang interrupted directly: "Don't worry, this is not the first time I have encountered this situation. There will be no accidents. Yan Zhi, change clothes, let's go!"
Seeing Wen Fang's decision, I knew it was useless to say anything. He went back to the room and changed into clean clothes, went out with her and got on the car again.
I didn't read the address either. I don't know where it is. However, Wen Fang drove the car to a bar in Xinjie and stopped.
"Yan Zhi, you go first!" Wen Fang took out his pistol, loaded it up, and said to me through the car window, staring at the closed bar of the store door.
I held a heart, stepped out one leg and walked down.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the bar door opened, there was a big wave, a woman with a black suspender and a short skirt covering her buttocks, walking towards the car with a drunken body.
This woman was 100% drunk, with a red face, and seemed to use Wenfang's car as a rental. Under my stunner, she opened the back door and sat up.
"Hey, miss, you..."
Good guy, this woman didn't know how much wine she drank. As soon as she got in the car, the alcohol on her body almost didn't stun me. I turned around and pushed her with my hand, and I was about to drive someone.
Suddenly, the woman's eyes opened suddenly, how can she be a little bit drunk? Looking at Wenfang and me with clear and calm eyes, he said, "Drive!"
Wen Fang held the gun tightly, and asked calmly, "Who are you?"
The strange woman who ran into the car glanced at the bar door very anxiously, as if someone was chasing her.
She turned her head quickly and said, "You are Wenfang, and he is Yan Zhi, right? The boss asked me to wait for you here. If you want to meet, drive right away!"
Wen Fang glanced at me, plugged the gun to me, and started the car directly.
Wen Fang quickly drove the car out of the county seat according to the woman's words.
On the road, we turned a few more turns and parked the car in front of a quiet four-in-one level-roofed mansion more than ten kilometers away from the city.
"Please, the boss has been waiting for a long time!"
The woman got out of the car, opened the gate of the courtyard and looked at us straight, but waited for us without going in.
This house is very large. In my estimation, it can be almost one-tenth the size of the ancient city of Phoenix. Inside, it is very quiet, typical southern courtyard style, and corridors can turn people fainted.
Wenfang and I followed her, and we couldn't remember how many corridors we walked through, and finally arrived in a room. Seeing that there is a sandalwood shelf standing under the wall on the left side of the room. It has three floors and is filled with transparent glass boxes.
Inside each box, there was a strange-shaped bug, slightly surprised, but didn't care. People who can live in this kind of house are definitely not low in net worth.
The rich are free from worries about food and clothing, and naturally focus on other places. Some people like to collect all kinds of antique treasures, some like handsome men and beautiful women, and the owner of this house likes to collect bugs, which is not a shocking anecdote.
The woman asked us to sit down and went out to invite his boss over.
Almost as soon as she left her forefoot, Wen Fang got up on her hind foot, walked quickly to a box, took a breath for a moment, and said in disbelief, "This, this is the original spirit's flying centipede." Larvae..."
Immediately, she looked at the glass box next to her again, and took a breath again: "This is an anaconda with a sharp knife..."
Wen Fang was stunned, looking at it box by box. Every time she took a step, she let out an exclamation. I heard her name one by one, and a huge wave was already in my heart.
The things placed on the sandalwood shelf are actually the larvae of various primordial spirits. I haven't even heard many of the names published in Wenfang's newspaper.
Who is the sacred owner of this Sihe Water House? Where did he collect so many proto-spirit larvae? Could it be that he, like Wenfang, is also an instigator
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. I hurriedly coughed lightly, let Wen Fang sit down, and the two of them assumed that nothing had happened before, quietly waiting for someone to come.
Sitting on the purple wooden chair, I muttered secretly at this moment: It seems that our previous worries are unnecessary! The person who invited us over should have no evil intentions towards us, and should have another purpose.
The one who came in was a middle-aged man who could be in his fifties. He wore a sturdy back and dressed casually. I couldn't help being embarrassed by his tank top shorts and explosive muscles.
With a smile on his face, a pair of piercing eyes swept across me and Wen Fang, and I could notice that the hair on my arm stood up instantly.
It seemed that a century had passed, and it seemed that only a second had passed.
This person laughed loudly, walked violently to sit down on the chair next to Wenfang, picked up the teacup and drank it, put down the cup, and said to Wenfang: "Little niece, that guy Wenqi ,How have you been?"
As soon as I heard it, I immediately felt a little confused.
He called Wenfang his little niece
And Wen Qi guy
Isn't this fucking father Wenfang's name? Could it be that this person knows Wenfang's father
The surprise on Wen Fang's face is no less than mine.
It's just that when she heard this man speak, she said the name of the old man, she didn't dare to neglect, smiled awkwardly, and asked respectfully: "Do you know my father?"
The man laughed and said, "Knowing? Hahahaha, I have been dealing with that guy for decades, which one can tell you clearly? Little niece, your name, or I will get it for you!"
Wen Fang suddenly thought of something, her eyes lit up, and she was pleasantly surprised: "You, are you Huang Jinhui Uncle Huang?" (End of this chapter)