Otherworldly Merchant

I was bored for a while and didn't figure out a clue. I turned to Xiao Wu Dao: “Although your grandfather is not awake, the curse is also pressed by the air of gold and iron, it won't get any worse for now. Go, show me to your grandpa's room. ”

“Okay.” Xiao Wu nodded and walked out of the secret room, grabbing a flashlight on the kitchen wall.

Wu Lao Bad's room is on the corner of the third floor.

That's right!

That's right, around the corner.

From the outside, the whole small building is luxurious and elegant, and the usual people must think the setting here must be very luxurious.

That's exactly what I was thinking, especially after seeing a dark room full of bricks and silver.

This first floor is no different from the general villa design, but there is only one bedroom, Wu said it was his room.

I walked up the stairs and immediately dropped my glasses!

The whole second floor is empty, not decorated at all, is the most pristine greenhouse with only one and a half hidden broken wooden doors, Wu said it was the room of the mute couple.

The same goes for the third floor, not even a door or a lamp.

Until then, I didn't know why Wu grabbed a flashlight and went upstairs!

Wu twisted the flashlight and shone it down. The ground was covered with a thick layer of soil and full of wild grass.

It's not the kind of orchid that the house of fun deliberately breeds, but it's everywhere, full of wild dog tailgrass, horse teeth, and so on. They vary in length and height. And old and new, intersecting with green and yellow, it's nothing like wild mountain wilderness.

Wu Lao Bad's ‘room’ is just around the corner of the third floor leading to the window.

It's not really the exact room, it's a coffin.

How wide is the coffin made of baiyang wood four inches wide - this is the cheapest material and size in the north and south of the river several times!

And most cracks, full of stripes, just parked for years at first glance! Places that are often touched are worn out, revealing a slippery groove.

The coffin cover was half open, with a thin, black-bottomed floral mattress inside, and a large stone with some rounded and shiny grind on its side, which was probably his pillow.

This is Wu's bedroom!

I had no idea that a generation of shady old seniors, the famous Wu Lao Bad, had lived here for decades.

And this is the scene in such a luxurious manor house!

Even if he had been a guest at Wu's old house, had had tea with him several times in the living room on the ground floor, and had eaten in the most luxurious restaurant, he would never have thought of it.

Wu may have foreseen the look on my face a long time ago. When I calmed down a little, he explained to me: “When I was a kid, the steps on the second floor were walled and the only door was locked, and Grandpa never let me up. Until I officially entered the shady trader's business and worshipped the incense fire to my ancestors, Grandpa brought me up with him. At the time, I opened my big mouth in surprise and stayed for half a while. When I woke up, God's chin was numb..."

“I asked Grandpa why it was designed like this. We don't need money, we can't decorate it. ”

“He said you'd understand later and never explained anything to me. ”

I thought, "Perhaps your grandfather has his reasons. Go on down, I'll see how your grandfather feels here. By the way, you should also calm down and think about whether your grandfather acted unusually before or after the accident, or if anything special happened near your house. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Wu answered, leaving the flashlight for me to turn around and go downstairs.

I stepped on all the weed and circled around the third floor.

Just south to north is a wide window. If it's sunny day, it should be full of room lights, but it can't even shine around the corner.

It's always dark in the coffin.

I pushed the coffin cover to the side, laying flat down, lying flat, closing my eyes.

White bones, one white bone after another, standing on a distant pile of bones a nine-layer treasure tower.

This is an illusion in the Ninth Life Tower, and once my mind has completely calmed down, I will see it.

That is, as soon as I lay in this coffin, my mind would be immensely calm, reverting to the beginning.

Try again, still! No wonder Wu Lao Bad would be so simple and genuine.

Decades of sleeping here all day, really forgetting all the desires.

But why does he keep so much gold and silver in the darkroom?

Was he still greedy, or had he foreseen that one day this gold would save his life?

I looked around with a flashlight, and this coffin was no longer ordinary, nothing special.

But why does a seemingly ordinary coffin do this?

Before calling me, Wu Lao Bao seemed to have guessed everything and was ready in advance.

Ten metals, all in exactly the same amount. What does that mean? In fact, in order to suppress the wooden curse, ten gold is enough, and there is no need to ask for quantity at all. But why would he prefer the figure of five grand? Old Wu, this is...

Mm-hmm.

I remembered something, suddenly turned over and sat up, even my head hit the coffin, couldn't care less rubbing, rushed downstairs.

During Han Lao Liu's wedding, Wu Lao Bao also took his grandson with him. I received the gift pack from him when I greeted everyone in the shady world at the door.

It says, "Congratulations to fellow Wu Qianer."

Apparently, Wu Qianer is his real name!

It is not very common to use the word "L”, and in his time, the names of fellow brothers were somewhat related.

If he had another brother, or older brother, it would probably be my word.

Isn't Wu Qianwu's tune just five grand?

He was implying to me that it was his brother who implicitly framed him!

When he called me, the wooden curse had not yet broken. He just seemed to feel something was wrong. When he came back and tried to inform me, I was already on the plane and there was no signal at all.

And he was beaten, and his grandson's ability was not good. If he directly said the object of suspicion, he feared that his grandson could not resist revealing what was broken, and was therefore also victimized.

That's why I hid the truth from my grandson, waiting for me to rescue him and protect Wu!

I rushed downstairs to find Wu and asked him directly: "What kind of brother does your grandfather have? ”

“Brother?” Xiao Wu thought: “I haven't heard him, but Zhang Dazhang, when you ask, I think of something. ”

“When I came back from the sixth brother's wedding, I asked Grandpa to sit down for a while and smoke a cigarette outside. An old man borrowed the fire from me and chatted with me. He asked me your last name and I said Wu. And he asked me what my name was, and I didn't say it, but he laughed. The word Fan ‘soldier' in the middle of your father. Your grandfather Fan ‘Thousand’? ”

“I was shocked because my name was Wu Gaobeng, my father's name was Wu Binhuo, and my grandfather's name was Wu Qianer. He was right! ”

“I asked him how he knew. He said that his family name Wu was so ranked, and Wu's last name should all be the same. The ancestors grabbed the genealogy set by this" Thousand Words "at random, and these generations coincided with the words‘ Home to Thousand Soldiers, High Crown accompaniment '. ”

“Later, I thought it was fun, so I told Grandpa. But Grandpa's face changed and he couldn't help coughing. I thought his old problems had been committed again..."

“That's right!” I took a shot. “Have you seen the old man since you got back? ”

“No.” Wu shook his head and asked, “Zhang Dazhang, you mean the old man is the murderer. ”

“At least he's suspicious...” Suddenly I remembered that there seemed to be a missing person in the house.

Wu said it was just him and Grandpa, and Mr. and Mrs. Dumb.

But how come I haven't seen that dumb bitch?

According to the theory, Wu Lao owes rebuilding to their husband and wife. Now Wu Lao's life will be unsecured. Xiao Wu and Uncle Dumb have been busy before and after, why didn't they see her come out?

“Wu? Dumb old lady.” I asked directly.