Yin Yang Tomb Raider

Chapter 2

It was dawn, and my life changed drastically. Maybe it was wrong to come back with something used by a dead person. The fireman told me the answer. The fire upstairs was indeed caused by the long-burning lights, but the fire downstairs was caused by aging wiring As a result, the line is aging!

I squatted on the side of the road, watching the tragic situation in the store, those exquisite jades, porcelains, ancient calligraphy and paintings, etc., they all abandoned me cruelly, I wanted to cry, but thought that the bank card was still with me, and I recovered With a little energy, I stood there and listened to the people from the insurance company talking to me about various matters related to property insurance. I suddenly realized that I had no place to live, and now the only thing that could accommodate me was a hotel, Nima , the hotel is the place I hate the most.

Finally, I got some clues about everything, I sat down on the stone bench in front of the store, feeling sad, a pair of feet appeared in front of my eyes, and when I looked up, it was that frail and beautiful young man.

"The ends of the eyebrows are diverging and the eyebrows are intertwined." The words rang in my mind, and an unknown fire rushed up. I stood up suddenly, and grabbed his collar tightly with both hands: "You boy!"

"The tails of the eyebrows are scattered and the eyebrows are crossed." The boy in white said calmly, "I reminded you that if you split your eyebrows, you will spread your money."

If the firefighters hadn't told me the cause of the fire, I would have thought that this kid set the fire just to prove that he was a living god. I let go of my hand resentfully: "Why are you here, are you following me?"

"Go to my house."

"I'm sick, why did I go to your house?" I looked at the boy and touched my face: "I have suffered a loss, but I am not bankrupt yet, and I will be able to reopen in a short time. "

"Go to my house."

I decided to ignore him, but he stopped me and started to unbutton himself, I fucked up, I took a step back: "It's broad daylight, what do you want?"

The button on his shirt has been undone, revealing a piece of broken jade on his neck. I was stunned and reached out to touch the broken jade on my neck. It is said that this piece of jade is a family heirloom, but I have never heard of twins. , "You can't be my long-lost brother." I said brazenly: "But you are not as handsome as me."

The expression "You are hopeless" appeared on the boy's face: "Let's go."

"If you know the origin of these two fragments of jade, I will go with you." I simply played tricks.

"I know." The boy said firmly.

I'm used to living alone, but now this boy in white wants to take me home. I'm not afraid of him abducting me, nor of his conspiracy. I can make him fall to the ground with one arm. He's too thin , Also, I have evil spirits on my body, take me home, he is the one who regrets it.

"Let's go." I stood up and patted the dirt on my legs: "I have to find a place to take a shower."

The place where the boy lived was an old alley. It was midnight, and there was an old lady burning paper money in an old-fashioned porcelain basin at the entrance of the alley. The ash of the fire floated and fell on my shoulder. I immediately patted it away in disgust. There is a strange smell in the air, people who pass by occasionally, I always feel that their bodies are light and light, my eyeballs turn to look around, and suddenly a cat kicked and ran past, I raised my foot and stepped on its tail, It screamed "squeaky" and ran away.

"What the hell is this place? It's so gloomy." I scratched my scalp: "I would have gone to the hotel if I knew about it."

"It's a ghost place. This is the former Caishikou." The boy said.

Caishikou - the execution ground for murder in the Qing Dynasty!

In the opera, it is sung to launch the beheading at the Meridian Gate, but in fact it is pulled to the vegetable market to make a "red mission"-beheading!After the prisoner was killed, the body was transported away, and the blood stains were covered with loess mats. Later, some people sold vegetables here, and the vegetable market business was booming, so the vegetable market mouth was named after it.

I immediately wrapped my clothes, and I don't know how many people's blood seeped into the soil under my feet. Although we can't see or smell them now, they are real.

The boy's home is on the third floor, and he walked up the old steps. Hearing the sound of "squeaks and creaks", he felt an inexplicably simple feeling. The boy opened the door, and there was an alcove with A black and white photo, the incense in the small censer is still burning, the fragrance lingers in the whole room, and the smoke is so lingering that I can't see the portrait in that photo clearly.

"Who is this you?"

"It's my grandpa." The boy suddenly knelt down: "Grandpa, I found him."

I was shocked, the fog suddenly lightened, and the old man in the black and white photo was smiling at me, my nose became sore all of a sudden, tears flowed down uncontrollably, I plopped down on my knees: "Grandpa! "

My head hit the ground, and the sound was like a cracking heart. The young man next to me straightened his upper body and stared at the back of my head. The more silent he was, the sadder I became. In fact, I was terrified. Fork against it, standing there all the time, his eyes wide open, looking at me standing across the road, and the blood is spurting out!

Grandpa Gan never mentioned his family. He lived alone in the old house. It wasn't until his death that someone who claimed to be his son came to take care of his funeral. This boy, I heard a bang in my head, I I remembered, on the day Grandpa was buried, there was a five-year-old boy!

That boy was wearing a hemp-colored filial piety, silently following the funeral crowd, he didn't cry, his eyes were very peaceful on his small face, yes, all the memories came back, when that boy passed by me, Stumbled on the ground, it was me, and gave him a hand!
Now, this boy is by my side, everything that happened made me feel like a fog, I tore off the broken jade around my neck: "What's going on?"

The young man tore off the broken jade around his neck, and I put it together with his hands. The two pieces of broken jade are exactly the same in color and shape, but the lines on them are different. I blurted out: "Fuck, they are not twins."

"No." The boy said.

"Born from the same root?" A thought came to my mind.

The young man showed joy and nodded heavily: "It comes from the same piece of jade."

He was so happy, I said angrily: "If you don't tell me what's going on, I'll break your neck. Do you know how many degrees I am in Taekwondo? Eighth degree!"

"Back then when the iron horse traveled in the desert, the two dragons would meet after thousands of miles. Grandpa had predicted our encounter a long time ago." The young man said, "The two dragons refer to me and you. These two pieces of broken jade are actually seven pieces of broken jade. In Grandpa's hand, there are still five yuan missing, and Grandpa gave two yuan to me and you respectively."

That's what it meant when the iron horse toured the desert back then and met the two dragons after thousands of miles!
Knowing the two dragons understands, but what does it mean when the iron horse traveled in the desert back then?There are only two deserts where I have lived since I was a child. The small town in my hometown and the current city have never been associated with deserts. Iron horses are often associated with gold. What does this mean?

I looked up at the portrait of my god-father, and he looked at me with a smile on my face, old man, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?

(End of this chapter)