Strange Tomb [Recommended by the Great God]

Wu Tong didn't go home right away either. After separating from Xiaoqi and Liuzi, he immediately rushed to the police station. Xiao Long was flipping through the newspaper at his own place, and saw Wu Tong waving his hands vigorously through the window, frowning, He put down the newspaper patiently, shook his body and walked out.

"What are you doing here again?" Xiao Long cursed in his heart, why did he become friends with such a guy?

"What happened to what I asked you to investigate?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Xiao Long added fuel to the fire: "I haven't looked for you yet, you come to a black man to let me investigate, how can I investigate?"

Black people are people without household registration. Wu Tong was both surprised and delighted: "The name Tang Sancheng really has no household registration?"

"There is only one such a weird name in the whole country. I heard you mention it. There is absolutely no such person in the population file." Xiao Long said with certainty: "Are you entertaining me? Don't do things like this in the future You're bothering me, and if you want to see me, go to the tavern."

Wu Tong received Fa Xiaoer's inexplicable reprimand, instead of being angry, he was happy: "Okay, okay, okay, I will listen to you from now on. I thank you this time. Tomorrow night, I will treat you to the tavern!"

Xiao Long looked at Wu Tong and shook his head helplessly: "Sometimes I really don't understand what you are thinking."

Wu Tong went home excitedly. Halfway there, he suddenly thought that if this Tang Sancheng was a superborn, it would be normal to have no household registration. This thought made him feel depressed, but the purple blood was right. It is the biggest feature, Wu Tong quickly ran towards his house, and when he entered, his wife and children were not at home, so he locked the door and entered the utility room, where there were some old furniture piled up, all of which were from Wu Tong's old days. When there was no development, Wu Tong's wife had to sell some of the old things used, these rags to collectors more than once, and was reprimanded by Wu Tong, which made her feel a little suffocated and didn't understand these rags What's so good about it.

Wu Tong went into the utility room and walked to the innermost part. There was a five-drawer chest. The so-called five-drawer chest was a cabinet with five drawers. This kind of cabinet was relatively tall, and things could be placed on the top, and five drawers on the bottom. This chest of drawers was actually brought by Wu Tongshun. His father was still alive at that time. For this matter, Wu Tong took a good beating, but the chest of drawers was still kept, because his father was still alive. Mom likes it.

What Wu Tong opened now was the bottom drawer of the chest of drawers, where Wu Tong's father had built a dark cabinet, which was used to store the most valuable things in the family - a pair of gold earrings brought by Wu Tong's mother as a dowry , This is the most valuable thing in the family. Of course, this refers to the Wu Tong in the past and now, which is extraordinary.

There was an old notebook in the dark cabinet. Wu Tong picked it up, put it in his hand lovingly, and carefully turned the pages. It is said that this notebook was handed down by his grandfather. It recorded some important moments of himself, including For a paragraph, my father always thought that it was written by my grandfather when his mind was not clear, but my father may not have thought that after many years, Wu Tong discovered an astonishing coincidence.

Wu Tong's grandfather was a tinker, wandering around the countryside for many years, repairing pots and bowls for the villagers in the countryside, and sometimes bringing some small things from the city to the countryside to sell them. That year was an extremely difficult year. In order to support the whole family, Grandpa Wu had to go far away to the poorest area of ​​the Central Plains. There was a reason for going there. The ones I cherish are especially cherished, and I am reluctant to spend money to buy new ones, so I have to repair them again.

That day, when Grandpa Wu came out of a mountain village and was resting on the side of the road with a load, he caught a glimpse of a man in ancient clothes standing in the open space, looking up at the sky. People in that era didn't have any idea about making movies, so Grandpa Wu walked over to that person with a burden on his shoulders: "This little brother..."

The reason why the "ancient man" is called a little brother is mainly because that person looks younger than himself, but I don't know why, the grandfather of the Wu family always feels that the other party is very dignified, and it is not a day or two to carry the burden to travel north and south. Yes, he knows countless people. The majesty from this person's bones made Grandpa Wu's tone a lot more humble: "Little brother, what are you doing here? Are you an opera singer?"

The man glanced at Grandpa Wu, didn't speak, just smiled, looking very vicissitudes, Grandpa Wu didn't give up, and asked again: "Little brother, it's getting late, are you a local?"

"What kind of object is this?" The man suddenly pointed to the repair tool in the burden of Grandpa Wu's burden and asked.

"Oh, this is for the tinkerer, this is the file." The grandfather of the Wu family was kind, and he immediately picked it up and put it in the man's hand to let him see clearly. After all, the other party may not know what it is. Something, unexpectedly, the man's hand touched the edge of the file and slid it smoothly: "It's not very sharp..."

"Wait..." Grandpa Wu just wanted to remind him that he can't hang it with his hands, but it was too late, the man's hand was already broken, Grandpa Wu said nervously: "Oh, you are too careless , how can you go directly with your hands..."

Before he finished speaking, he just stood there with his mouth open, the blood was stained on the file, and there were still beads of blood on the man's fingers, all of which were purple in color!Not reddish, but purple!

"You, you, you..." Grandpa Wu was dumbfounded, his tongue was tied up, and he couldn't say a whole sentence, but the man had no expression on his face, put his finger in his mouth and sucked it, then looked at Grandpa Wu: "Are you shocked?"

The grandpa of the Wu family said an indescribably weird feeling. The person in front of him had a mysterious energy all over his body, but he looked very peaceful: "Your blood..."

"There are thousands of different kinds of people, it's not uncommon." After the man said this, he suddenly said: "Thank you." Then he walked towards the southeast, and the shadow disappeared in an instant. Grandpa Wu stood there, It's like having a big dream...

After returning home, Grandpa Wu couldn't forget this scene. Apart from telling his family about it, he also wrote it down. Grandpa Wu lived in a private villa for several years when he was a child. Not very good, but the basic meaning can be expressed, especially the key points, and I usually like to record some things. I said that when I get old, I can dig it out. In that era, a tinker could have a diary. Maybe he doesn't know what a diary is, but thanks to Wu's grandfather having this idea, Wu Tong now has the opportunity to verify some things...