Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 1848 Entering Confucian Mansion

[Thank you for the reward: 10000 in the past and the present, 10000 for Qiantang Jun]

Judging from the drawings, this old courtyard should be a large and very open area.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of garden should be full of flowers and plants, with fountains, pavilions, small bridges and so on.

However, what I saw in front of me was not such a beautiful scene...

When they drilled out from the ground, they discovered that a square wall had been built in the middle of the old courtyard, enclosing the most central area.

That is to say, in the middle of this courtyard, there is another courtyard within the courtyard, and what is surrounded by the wall is completely unclear.

They turned on the night vision goggles and took a rough look at the wall.

That is a very ordinary large wall, made of old bricks.

The firing of the old bricks in the past is somewhat different from that of the present, and the size of the bricks is slightly larger than the common bricks now. Therefore, this square wall should have been built before the founding of the People's Republic of China.

And the strange thing is that there is no door in this wall.

Up, down, left, and right, there is no place to enter, no windows, no passages, not even a gap~~
That is to say, when it was built here, there was no plan to allow people to enter or let people inside come out.

The surface of the wall is completely sealed with mud, it looks like a big square, a completely enclosed space.

This kind of thing is very strange in this kind of courtyard. It has no meaning and no storage function. It is very strange to stand here.

And from a distance, I could feel a gloomy feeling, as if something terrible was hidden inside, staring at them from behind the wall.

Fat Wei patted Chen Zhi, telling him not to continue looking, then pointed to the upstairs next to him, his consciousness was very obvious.

At this time, there is no time to study those things.

What they have to do now is to climb up to the third floor to see if there is really someone hiding there?

Otherwise, this trip will be in vain...

Fat Wei had made preparations before. For a person who has been in high mountains and bad waters, a building of this height is simply not in his favor.

He tied his iron claws to the rope, shook it a few times, and then flung it out, grasping very securely on the wall of the third floor.

After pulling to make sure it was fixed, he climbed up very flexibly.

Chen Zhi also grabbed the rope, put his feet on the wall, and the two began to climb up quickly.

Buildings of this height require little effort for them, and there are many leverage points on the building body, which can help them go up.

So they quickly climbed to the third floor and turned to the large balcony on the third floor.

From here, the curtains inside the windows were still drawn, and it was so dark that nothing could be seen inside.

But fortunately, the door on the balcony was not locked and could be pushed open.

Fat Wei bent down, held the doorknob with one hand, took out a piece of cloth with the other hand, and placed it on the crack of the door.

This is the method of the gentlemen on Liang in ancient times. They can enter the house quietly, and after taking away the gold and silver, they don't let the door make any sound~~
Fat Wei gently pushed in according to this method, and the door opened without making a sound.

After opening the curtains, a very delicate and decent small bedroom was displayed in front of them?
This house is a very common Chinese and Western block building. After entering the balcony, there is a small hall, and the front is along the guest room.

The innermost part of the bedroom is the corridor. Walking along the corridor, you can enter all the rooms on the third floor.

Chen Zhi and Fat Wei then jumped into the corridor, and quietly walked along the edge of the room with soft footsteps.

The decoration here is really exquisite, all of them are in typical Chinese style.

All the decorations are made of solid wood, the wood is very high-grade, and the carvings are exquisite. The furniture placed are all antiques from the Ming and Qing Dynasties. There are everything here, such as golden nanmu and mahogany, and they are all priceless things.

You can see large and small statues of Confucius everywhere, and there are old calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, all of which are handwritten by everyone, and any one is worth a lot of money.

On each of the mysterious pavilions, there are literati paper fans, gold and jade, and antique vases. Each piece is beautiful and not vulgar, quite ancient, and it is an authentic Confucian style.

They have made a rough positioning before, and generally the three-story layout of this kind of building is the same.

According to the internal structure of the second floor, two rooms further forward should be the largest master bedroom here.

Judging from the child's usual trajectory, he should live near that bedroom.

And if anyone else existed in this place, it must be in the master bedroom.

They walked down the corridor to the bottom and finally found the master bedroom.

The door of the master bedroom is made of wood, engraved with the pattern of Confucius traveling in the clouds. It seems that a lot of effort was put into the construction of this place. It is not like a holiday villa, but more like it is for someone to provide for the elderly.

As soon as he approached the door of the master bedroom, he smelled a very strong smell of plaster, which is a common rheumatism ointment for the elderly.

The door of this bedroom is still unlocked. Pang Wei used the method just now to place a piece of cloth in the middle of the door, and then gently pushed it in.

This kind of high-quality solid wood door is actually very soft, so they pushed the door open and then gently locked it.

Then he quickly entered the master bedroom.

After entering this space, Chen Zhi was completely sure that there was indeed someone here, and it should be an old man who was nearly seventy years old.

Because the rheumatism ointment in the master bedroom became stronger, it seemed that the old man's rheumatism was very serious, and there was a thin breathing sound coming from behind the front screen.

That's a common breathing rate for older people...

And when they just approached the screen, they immediately heard a trembling voice from inside,

"Who is it?

Xiaoren? "

That voice was very old, it sounded very vicissitudes, it was an extremely old old man.

Chen Zhi looked forward, and saw a big bed vaguely behind the screen, and an old man had already sat up from the bed.

Fat Wei reacted extremely sharply to this kind of thing. At this time, his fat body moved as lightly as a swallow. With a twist of his big buttocks, he turned to the back of the screen.

Facing the old man behind, he shouted sharply:
"Shut up!!

At your age, you should understand that if you don't understand people at this time, you will suffer a lot! ! "

The elderly man inside was obviously frightened, his body stiffened and he dared not speak.

And Chen Zhi also walked in, only to see that there was indeed a big wooden bed behind.

Sitting on the bed was an extremely old man. The old man's hair was almost gone, his teeth were missing, his eyes were cloudy, and he looked at Fat Wei in horror:

"You..., who are you?

What are you guys doing here? "

And when Chen Zhi saw the old man's face, he was secretly startled.

Then he took a step forward, looked closely at the old face, and asked softly:
"This should be what I want to ask you, right?

Aren't you already dead?

Patriarch Kong Lao..."

(End of this chapter)