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Chapter 349

When Lu Fangfang married over ten years ago, the whole family depended on the sky for food. When the times were good, the fields could produce more food, and the family’s income would naturally be higher. If the money is spent on fertilizers and pesticides, there is almost nothing left.

But what she didn't dare to think about was that she had turned into a renter in the past few years, and she didn't have to do anything every day, as long as she went door-to-door to collect the rent once a month...

It turns out that there is nothing else in Niujiatun, except that there are many houses. In the past, regardless of whether the family had money or not, they had to build bright and spacious houses. People with good conditions even built two-storey small buildings.

Lu Fangfang's father-in-law died of illness early in his life, and the family conditions were very average, but in order to find a wife for his son, Lu Fangfang's mother-in-law still gritted her teeth and built a few big houses in her yard, which allowed Lu Fangfang to marry smoothly. ...

Later, I don’t know whether it was Lu Fangfang’s good life or the blessing of the entire Niujiatun people. The government built large and small industrial parks around them, not only allowing Niujiatun people to work in factories, but also allowing villagers to work in factories. Started a side job.

Lu Fangfang's man suffered from a car accident in his early years and his legs fell off. It is definitely not possible to work in a factory, but it is no problem to collect rent with Lu Fangfang at home and help tenants with simple repairs of water and electricity.

Lu Fangfang got up early this morning. She heard from her husband yesterday that Wu Laoliu, who lived in the remote mansion in the Westinghouse, was nowhere to be seen, and the rent was in arrears for several days. Lu Fangfang had to ask about it today. , if you don't want to rent it, get out as soon as possible, and don't take up the latrine and don't shit! !

Before entering the door, Lu Fangfang was ready to have a fight with Wu Laoliu, but she just wanted to knock on the door, but found that the door was unlocked, and it opened with a push... So she poked her head in and shouted He said, "Old Brother Angkor?! Are you at home?"

This Pianxiazi is not big at all, and as soon as Lu Fangfang poked her head in, she saw Wu Laoliu sleeping in the bed, so she walked in angrily and said, "Old Brother Ang, you've had a hard time recently." It’s not bad, it’s already this time and you still can’t get up to start work? You see, if you have money, you should quickly pay off last month’s rent, old brother Ang...?”

Lu Fangfang saw that he had said a lot of words, but the other party didn't even fart, and immediately said angrily, "Our family is not rich, and you have seen my man's legs, and the young and old of our family can just point at... "

Unexpectedly, she was half-speaking, and suddenly froze on the spot. It turned out that she could only see clearly when she got closer. Why is there something wrong with Wu Laoliu's expression?To say that he often does odd jobs on construction sites, and his dark spots are normal, but isn't it a bit too dark as if he just got out of a stove?

Thinking of this, Lu Fangfang walked to the front slowly, but was frightened stupid on the spot, and saw that the skin on Wu Laoliu's face was like shrunken dried bacon, and his mouth was opened wide, revealing a mouthful. Thick big yellow teeth, two gray eyes staring fixedly at the ceiling, with a ghostly look of death...

"Ah! Help...Help! Dead... Dead!!" Lu Fangfang's nerves finally broke, and he yelled like crazy.

At noon that day, Meng Zhe suddenly wanted to eat Malatang, so Song Jiang took him to a famous Laoyang Malatang near Beidu University. Unexpectedly, when the two went there, it was full, so they had no choice but to eat a small meal each time. Bench, sitting in front of the store and waiting...

Mr. Yang, the owner of Malatang, is quite considerate. He specially placed a TV at the door to let the waiting customers watch TV to pass the time... At this time, a big news was broadcasting on the TV. At a construction site next to the No. 9 Middle School in the city, a stone tablet from the Warring States period was dug out. According to the analysis of archaeological experts, there should be a large-scale Warring States tomb under the stone tablet.

The TV camera also specially gave a close-up of the half of the stele, and at the same time the commentator said excitedly, "There are many incomprehensible words densely written on the stele. According to expert analysis, it should be some records about the achievements of the tomb owner's life. ..."

Unexpectedly, Meng Zhe frowned when he saw it and said, "These bullshit experts can really talk nonsense. This is clearly a magic stone, and the text on it is a secret spell to suppress demons in ancient times. Presumably there should be something sealed in that ancient tomb. Evil."

Song Jiang was surprised when he heard it, "Ah! Didn't they just release the contents after digging out the stele?"

Meng Zhe shook his head and said, "I hope the things in the tomb haven't woken up yet."

"Even if you didn't wake up, you were dug up?!" Song Jiang said with a smile.

In order to prevent any accidents at the archaeological site, Song Jiang and Meng Zhe drove to the vicinity after dark. They wanted to sneak in at night when there were few people, but because of the news reports, many people gathered around. Few onlookers...

The most ridiculous thing was that these onlookers were still so enthusiastic that Song Jiang and Meng Zhe couldn't move forward at all, and could only be squeezed back and forth by the crowd, drifting with the flow.

"How about...let's go first. With so many people around here, there must be enough yang energy, and the evil spirits in the tomb should not dare to come out." Song Jiang said helplessly.

Meng Zhe nodded after hearing this, but the reason why he agreed to leave temporarily was not because he really thought that there were many people, but because he didn't feel any bad breath at the scene...

The two managed to squeeze out of the crowd and returned to the car. Song Jiang wiped the sweat off his brow and said, "Isn't it a star holding a concert? As for being so fanatical?"

Meng Zhe snorted softly when he heard this, "People nowadays are too spiritually empty, that's why they like to pursue some illusory and unreachable things..."

"By the way, did you feel something was wrong just now?" Song Jiang asked.

Meng Zhe shook his head and said, "Not yet... Maybe the evil creature in the tomb has not yet fully awakened, or it may have escaped without the seal of the Suppressing Stone."

Just when the two were speculating about what was inside the tomb, Shi Lei called at this moment, saying that they encountered a difficult case in a rental house in a suburban urban village today, and wanted him and Meng Zhe to have a meeting Let's go to the police station to help...

As soon as Meng Zhe thought about the matter of the ancient tomb, Shi Lei and the others would be necessary to help in the future, so he didn't shirk any further, and drove over... As a result, Shi Lei saw that the two of them didn't say anything, and directly took them to the parking lot. dead room.

Song Jiang looked at the extremely dehydrated mummy on the dissecting table and felt sick, but he still forced himself to ask, "Are you sure this is a case you encountered in a rental house? Not in the Gobi Desert?!"

(End of this chapter)