The stall was exposed to 6000 million

Chapter 28
Thinking of this, he hurried over.

Although the room was broken, the electricity was still on. Through the dim light, I looked at this ancient piece of furniture.

To be honest, it would be really scary to sleep in this old house at night.

An old mosquito net was hung on the flower bed, and through the dust, one could vaguely see that it was the kind of white with old thick threads, and the ancient dragon-shaped hook was raised to one side, revealing a square embroidered long pillow at the head of the bed.

Looking at this kind of old object, Zhang Jingchun thought it was a bit disobedient.

I really don't know what Lin Juan and Wu Haiyang think, they also live in this kind of place.

Especially the old-fashioned flower bed and the embroidered pillow reminded him of horror movies like "Embroidered Shoes".

What the hell?
It is important to find money!

First check whether there is a mezzanine under the bed.

Thinking of this, he approached the bed, and found that there was actually a layer of dusty bedding on the flower bed.

The white hemming and the woven coarse quilt cover, as soon as you touch it, you know that it is the kind of home textiles from the 70s and [-]s, and it feels very rough.

Gently opened a corner, and found that it was the most popular straw mat in the 80s. Looking at this kind of straw mat, he could not help but think of when he was young, he and his grandma slept on the straw mat in summer nights- felt scene.

At that time, there was no fan, so grandma sat beside him, fanned him, and sat under the big tree in the yard.

Listening to his grandfather and father talking about the anecdotes and strange things he encountered when he was a feng shui master, he heard his small eyes twitching. At that time, he was full of curiosity and yearning for the profession of feng shui master.

After opening it, it was found that there was already a wooden bearing underneath.

There is obviously no mechanism at the end of the bed, could it be at the head of the bed?

He hurried to the bedside.

When I saw that long square pillow, my heart started to beat.

This kind of woven long pillow is no longer seen now. He only remembers that his grandparents had this kind of pillow.

So, this bed should have been unoccupied for many years.

But when I came to the bedside, I could still smell something like brain oil.

Couldn't help covering his nose.

The windows in the room were small, and although the sun was shining outside at this time, the room was still very dark.

When he wanted to grab the embroidered pillow, he always felt that there was something staring at him in the dark.

Sometimes people's intuition is very good. When he subconsciously looked up, he suddenly found two glowing eyes staring straight at him.

The whole body is black, and only the faint blue eyes can be seen. He was so scared that he let out a "ah", his legs softened, and he almost sat on the ground.

With a sound of "meow", a black wild cat rushed out.

But Zhang Jingchun was so frightened that he straightened his chest: "Oh my god, I was scared to death."

Hurry up and open all the doors and windows, only then did the room become brighter.

After adjusting his mentality at the door, he calmed down.

I thought to myself that Lao Tzu is a dignified Feng Shui master whose job it is to destroy evil spirits, and I, Zhang Jingchun, are afraid of a woolen thread.

Isn't it just an embroidered pillow?
lift!

Thinking of this, without saying a word, he grabbed it and threw it on the ground.

The reason why he threw it so fast, after all, was because he was afraid.

After all, it is human nature to be afraid of the dark, and these old houses that are hundreds or hundreds of years old make me feel somewhat shadowed.

Through the sunlight from the window, looking at the embroidered pillows that fell on the ground, the dust was rolling, except for the choking dust smell, there was nothing unusual.

Only then did he let out a long breath.

Then the mat and quilt were lifted together to reveal the bottom wooden frame of the bed.

Strange, why is there nothing?

Turn on the phone to take a picture, and through the gaps in the wooden support, you can see the thick dust under the bed.

Looking at the clusters of dust under the bed, it is estimated that the old bed has not been moved at all since it was put here.

Not under the bed, where would it be?
Just as he was giving up this flower bed, he accidentally took a photo of the position at the head of the bed, and he couldn't help but feel hopeful again.

I found the seat at the head of the bed, and there seemed to be something there.

The other places are all wooden supports, and there is an extra horizontal wooden board at the head of the bed. There seems to be a pattern on the wooden board, so I quickly shine the light on it.

There is a bat engraved on that horizontal wooden board, and a vase underneath. The vase is very delicate. Although the paint is a little faded, it can be felt that the sculptor is definitely a skilled craftsman who combines painting and carving.

There is an osmanthus flower in the vase, which is ingeniously shaped and inscribed with the words "Fugui Picture", one bat and one osmanthus, which means blessing and honor, which is wonderful.

There is also a concave place at the bottom, so I picked it up and pulled it by the way.

Suddenly a rectangular opening opened, let me go, is there really a mechanism here?
Could it be that it's not 800 million in cash, but something worth 800 million in it, worth 800 million?
At this time, Zhang Jingchun was overjoyed.

If you guessed right, it should contain priceless gold, silver and jewelry.

Then he reached out and took it out.

Just as he was about to dig out, he heard the door close with a bang. Zhang Jingchun, who was already highly nervous, was so frightened that he said "Oh my god" and sat down on the ground with his buttocks.

The windows also closed with the vibration of the door.

The whole room suddenly became very dark, Zhang Jingchun boldly looked around, only a vague outline could be seen around, and it was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling.

I'll go, there's nothing, and there's no wind, why is the door closed?

Could it be that something was really dirty.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jingchun couldn't help feeling a chill down his back.

No, this matter must be clarified, otherwise there will definitely be nightmares in the future.

Thinking of this, he was about to go there, but before he could take two steps, he felt an inexplicable pressure on his head.

Before he could figure it out, he felt something cold on his neck.

It's very cold and feels a little sticky.

"Yeah, what..."

Although Zhang Jingchun has experienced strong winds and waves, and has seen many anecdotes and strange things, he is also courageous enough.

But before, he always followed his father, so he felt a sense of security in his heart.

And being alone today made him feel inexplicable fear for the first time.

"ah……"

When Zhang Jingchun took a closer look, he realized that it turned out to be a big snake with thick arms.

At this moment, I saw the big flower snake spitting out its core, and the slightest high-speed bounce and throbbing, as if it was going to give him a mouthful in the next second.

"Don't, Brother Snake, don't be agitated. I, I don't want to hurt you. We don't violate the river water. I can raise my hand."

I don't know if the snake understands, or if the snake is also afraid of people.

Seeing that Zhang Jingchun raised his hands and didn't intend to attack him, he slowly swam down from his neck while spitting out the core.

He knew before that the snake was cold, but he didn't expect it to be so cold.

It's like hairtail just taken out of the freezer.

After the snake went down, and after a stalemate with him for a while, Zhang Jingchun took the initiative to move to the side of the bed, and the snake quickly got into the crack of the wall...

"Huh, you scared me to death, this old baby."

Zhang Jingchun let out a long breath.

"It's getting late, hurry up and find the money and leave, this old house is too creepy."

Zhang Jingchun walked to the bed again, thinking about digging into the small dark box.

But just as he was about to reach out, something that frightened him even more happened.

"Batta, Batta..."

I shone the light of the mobile phone on my hand, and I was scared out of my wits.

There were two drops of blood on my hand...

(End of this chapter)