Unknowingly, if Ah Mei hadn't knocked on the door of the ghost mansion, Fang Jun seemed to have forgotten the length of time. He never thought that he had been here for four or five days. Just reading.

The bookcase in the bookcase is full of books, voluminous, and there are countless books about religion and snakes in it, which makes Fang Jun deeply immersed in it and cannot extricate himself. In just a day or two, Fang Jun has read it for no less than Four books, and that's just the tip of the iceberg.

"Mr. Fang, here are the grains and fresh fruits brought to you this week." Amei moved the big bags in the car into the kitchen and stuffed them into the refrigerator, "If you have anything you want to eat, you can tell me Said, I can give you Zhang Luo."

Fang Jun was sitting on the sofa with a cup of coffee. At this moment, he was so fascinated by the contents of the book that he didn't even want to leave the book. He glanced at Amei who was busy in the kitchen from the corner of his eye, and then turned his eyes back to the black and white words. "Didn't you say once a week?"

"Oh, it's Mr. Su. The weather here in Dali is not very good recently, and it's very damp. Mr. Su said that you are usually careless, so I'm afraid that if you don't pay attention, the food will expire, so let me change it in five days. Once." Amei was busy in the kitchen.

When the voice came out, Fang Jun couldn't laugh or cry, "This guy Su Yawen..."

"Mr. Fang, you are really different from Mr. Su." Ah Mei came out of the kitchen and hurried into the bathroom, took the changed sheets into the car, took out a new set, and went up to Fang Jun's room on the second floor Here, the room was very empty, and Amei's voice was loud and clear, like a woman in this mountain, even if she was separated by a floor, she could still hear it clearly.

Amei said, "Mr. Fang, you don't know. In fact, Mr. Su came to this room once later, saying that he was going to do some experiments, which made the house smelly and foul. Mr. Su said you don't like cleanliness. I think you are much better than Mr. Su!"

Fang Jun smiled in agreement, across a floor, regardless of whether the other party could hear him or not, he took a sip of the coffee at hand and opened a new page.

thump thump stirrup.

After tidying up the sheets, Amei quickly came down from the second floor, "Mr. Fang, I still don't know what you do!"

"I'm a policeman," Fang Jun said with a smile, "something went wrong with my body recently, so I said I would take a vacation, and I didn't want to go to a crowded place, so I just wanted to find a quiet place to spend a few days, so I came here Come."

"Hello police, hello police!" Amei's voice mixed with dialect, with the unique boldness and loud voice of the people in the southwest mountainous area, stood behind Fang Jun, "Mr. Fang, what book are you reading, so serious."

"Just take a look." Fang Jun closed the book, pointed to the big golden characters on the cover, ""Analysis of the History and Time Changes of the Snake Totems"... But then again, you Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, especially the mountainous areas, seem to be snakes. Quite a lot."

"No, we have a lot of snakes, insects, rats and ants here. There are snakes sleeping next to the pillows in this mountain house at night!"

Thinking of something, Fang Jun suddenly raised his head, "What did the original owner of this house do?"

"I seem to be a scholar, doing research on the culture of ethnic minorities, hey, we vulgar people don't know what you intellectuals do," Amei laughed, "Mr. Zha Fang is suddenly interested in this person?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I just read that he has a lot of books on ethnic culture studies, so I asked."

"Book?" The smile on Amei's face suddenly became serious, and the mouth that was raised just now calmed down, looking at Fang Jun with a trace of fear in his eyes, "Could it be that you entered the second room..."

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