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Chapter 142 Special Eyes

Liu Ming's words made the doctors present wake up instantly.

"That's right, Zhang Hengzhi will definitely not just leave a clue without a clue. This descendant Zhang Wen must have a secret in him. All of this should be done on purpose by Zhang Hengzhi. We can find other clues from Zhang Wen."

Tan Yi finished speaking in one breath, and then became a little suspicious: "But according to what Bao An said before, Zhang Hengzhi directly sacrificed an innocent woman in Hanjia Village in order to find out the source of the weirdness. Such a person, such a temperament, really Do you think about the future for the sake of mankind?"

When the other doctors heard this, they also thought a little bit.

Cao Qing shook his head: "There has never been a shortage of people with Zhang Hengzhi's personality since ancient times. They can kill others for their own selfish interests, and they can also selflessly contribute to the righteousness of the family and the country. This kind of people are like the heroes of the ancient forest. Born to be a collection of contradictions..."

"Now, we can only explore step by step to find out the truth, instead of considering other issues here. For us, time is completely insufficient."

Liu Ming glanced at Tan Yi, and said, "As for what Zhang Hengzhi has done, until the truth comes out, we can keep a skeptical attitude, but we still have to keep going. It's really useless to think so much now."

Tan Yi smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll just talk casually, then let's continue..."

Gu An didn't speak all the time, just watched the speeches of several doctors calmly, saw that the topic returned to the main topic, and said directly: "I'm familiar with Zhang Wen, I'll go find him."

Liu Ming looked over and said, "Okay, if it's someone else, we might not be at ease, but if Zhang Hengzhi really has some kind of conspiracy, which was laid out a hundred years in advance, ordinary people might really be unable to deal with it, so we can all rest assured if you go. "

Gu An nodded slightly, not talking nonsense, and while holding the mahogany box, he turned and left the conference room.

Gu An walked on the corridor, aiming at the direction of the exit.

At this time, many main intersections and facilities in the institution are covered with cinnabar. The combination of bright red cinnabar and high-tech products has a strange sense of technology.

Everything looks out of place, but it can give people a sense of peace of mind.

Cinnabar is the biggest nemesis of weirdness, which is currently recognized.

When Gu An left the institution, the old driver had just woken up. He squinted slightly just now, and he became much more energetic.

"Where is Mr. Gu?"

The old driver manipulated the gears skillfully while asking.

Gu An handed over the address Liu Ming sent on his phone: "Go here."

In fact, if you want a more precise address, it is the fastest way to contact Zhang Wen directly.

But Gu An had a little more thought this time, maybe it was the conversation of the doctors just now, which made him a little more vigilant.

If Zhang Hengzhi really had other ideas and started planning a hundred years ago, would this descendant Zhang Wen also know something?
If there is really any secret here, Zhang Wen should be caught off guard by his surprise visit this time, and he may be able to find some important information.

……

Although Zhang Wen is a disciple of Longhu Mountain, he does not live in Longhu Mountain, but in a wilderness a few mountains away.

For Zhang Wen, maybe the entire Longhu Mountain has been blindfolded by ghosts, and he will only feel awkward when he stays there.

It was already six hours later when Gu An arrived here, and the barren mountain road was difficult to walk. In order to save the time to go up the mountain, he directly landed in the air with a military plane.

Zhang Wen lived in a strange place, actually in a pile of deserted graves.

After landing, Gu An saw that apart from a wooden house built by Zhang Wen himself, there were deserted tombs with tombstones all around. At a glance, there were at least hundreds of them.

These barren tombs seemed to have been neglected for a long time, and the weeds around them seemed to have been cleared from time to time.

"Mr. Gu?"

Zhang Wen, who had been staying in the wooden house, heard the movement outside, opened the door and looked, and let out an exclamation.

Usually no one would come here, and he felt strange when he heard such a big commotion today, but when he came out, he saw that it was Gu An, which surprised him a bit.

Gu An didn't explain too much, and pointed around curiously: "You stay here all day, aren't you creepy?"

After hearing this, Zhang Wen took off his sunglasses, pointed to his gray eyeballs, there seemed to be a small black spot dangling inside, and said: "I was a little scared at first, but after a long time, I became numb. Besides, I don't look like a normal person in the way I am now, so it's no big deal to live here."

Gu An glanced at Zhang Wen, who was very free and easy, so he asked, "That being said, why are you staying here?"

Zhang Wen smiled after hearing this: "It's not the words of my ancestors. It was told from above that it has been passed down from generation to generation. Let the descendants of our Zhang family guard this place from generation to generation and don't go anywhere. As for the daily necessities of life, there are also things that can be done. Shimen takes care of the preparations, although the days are not very free, but they are happy to be leisurely and quiet."

Gu An nodded slightly, and looked around again, there were piles of deserted graves standing there alone, surrounded by some steep rocky cliffs, or some old trees that had grown for an unknown number of years, forming a natural protective umbrella, covering the place Strictly.

"These barren tombs look like no one has come to pay homage to them for a long time."

Zhang Wen nodded: "During my father's generation, the road down the mountain was washed by rain, and the rocks rolled down, covering the only intersection up the mountain. Ordinary people want to go up the mountain, and they need to climb very high and steep peaks. Not only was the road difficult to walk, but it was also very dangerous, so gradually no one came here.”

"Now, apart from me, there is no other living person here."

"I usually don't feel creepy when I look at these deserted graves. On the contrary, I'm kind. When I have nothing to do, I help them clean up the weeds. That's the only thing I can do..."

"Compared to these, I think the big red coffin board in your apartment room, Mr. Gu, looks a little more creepy..."

When it came to the end, Zhang Wen glanced over, he was always reminding about this matter, it could be seen that he firmly believed in the words of his ancestors, and had been persuading Gu An to get rid of Han Xiuxiu.

Gu An naturally ignored Zhang Wen's words. He first looked around and found nothing unusual, then turned to say: "I came to you this time just to ask, what is so special about this weird one in your eyes?" place, what's the use?"

When Zhang Wen heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, then thought for a while, and finally shook his head slightly: "Speaking of being special, I really don't think so. Compared with the strange spirit remover outside, my eyeballs seem really useless... ..."

"Well... I can't say it's useless, at least I can see things more clearly than the other eye, haha..."

without any clues...

Gu An couldn't help frowning when he heard Zhang Wen's words.

This weirdness has accompanied Zhang Wen for so many years, and no one must understand it better than him. If he is not lying, if he said no, then he must be gone.

Gu An didn't hide anything, and went straight to the point: "Speaking of which, the main purpose of my visit this time is for a sentence left by Zhang Hengzhi back then. I suspect that one of the clues left by Zhang Hengzhi has something to do with this weird animal on you..."

Zhang Wen was taken aback, pointed to his eyeballs, and said with a smile: "Mr. Gu, just kidding, my weirdness was passed down from generation to generation by my ancestor Zhang Jin, and it has nothing to do with Zhang Hengzhi.

Moreover, Zhang Hengzhi was an abandoned disciple of Longhu Mountain back then, and my ancestor was ordered to hunt him down, so the relationship between them should still be hostile in a certain sense..."

Gu An shook his head: "You also said that Zhang Hengzhi is an abandoned disciple of Longhushan. If Zhang Hengzhi signed this strange letter and sent it to people of your line, would you dare to accept it?"

Zhang Wen is not stupid. Hearing this, his face immediately froze, he became a little pale, and his tone became hesitant: "You mean... this weirdness, and the letter back then... were all given to us by Zhang Hengzhi? It's just him Using the signature of our ancestors?"

"But... that handwriting is indeed the handwriting of our ancestors..."

Gu An looked calm, observing Zhang Wen's eyes all the time, and could tell that this guy was not pretending to be crazy, and said: "Zhang Hengzhi and Zhang Jin are brothers. Before Zhang Hengzhi rebelled against Longhushan, they had the best relationship. Just stay together, do you think it will be difficult for Zhang Hengzhi to imitate Zhang Jin's handwriting?"

This time, Zhang Wen was no longer calm. He raised his hand, trying to close his eyeballs, but he couldn't do it. Finally, he walked around in a hurry: "It's over, it's over, if it's true , hasn’t our lineage been deceived for a hundred years? This is still passed down from generation to generation, and we don’t go anywhere, just guarding this ruined tomb every day, it’s a big loss..."

Gu An coughed a few times: "These words are all my guesses. I can't say anything until the truth comes out. Don't worry."

Zhang Wen shook his head rudely: "No, Mr. Gu, what you said reminded me that the letter my ancestor Zhang Jin sent to us back then simply explained these things and didn't say anything else. This is wrong!
This is obviously because Zhang Hengzhi is afraid of revealing his secrets, afraid that if he speaks too much, he will be lost, so he dare not say too much!I also heard from my ancestors that when the ancestor Zhang Jin left Longhu Mountain, there were still many things that he had not had time to explain to the juniors below, and the ancestors have always been more rigorous in their conduct.

He will definitely explain in the letter what he didn't explain, and it is impossible to just have such a few hasty instructions, and according to the handwriting at that time, we can see that the handwriting in the letter was not written in a hurry, which shows that there was nothing unexpected at that time. In a serious emergency...

When the time was not urgent, the ancestor did not explain many things, which is completely inconsistent with his character... Zhang Hengzhi imitated the ancestor's handwriting to write these eight achievements to us, and it caused our lineage to guard here for so many years in vain! "

The more Zhang Wen spoke, the more anxious he became, and the anger on his face became more and more obvious.

When he was young, he obeyed his father's words and obeyed his ancestor's last wish. He inherited this place and didn't go anywhere, just guarding this wilderness grave all day long. As a result, all the signs now show that this is all fake, and it is not the ancestor's at all. last wish.

Their lineage has been deceived like fools for so long, and they have never noticed it. There is a fire in their hearts at this moment, and there is nowhere to vent it. The whole person is extremely uncomfortable.

Gu An looked at Zhang Wen, thought for a while, and said, "Then have you ever thought about it? In fact, this is not a bad thing at all. At least you have this weird one and successfully avoided the ghost blindfolded. There is no such thing as a dragon." Like those people in Hushan, you have been deceived for a hundred years, at least, you are the only one who is awake and knows what you should do, while they are still living in dreams..."

After hearing these words, Zhang Wen was stunned again, the anger on his body gradually dissipated a lot, and he began to meditate.

Indeed, Gu An's words are correct at all. If there is no such a monster, he will always be in a state of being blindfolded by ghosts like everyone else in Longhu Mountain, and he doesn't even know whether he is alive or not...

However, when he thought that Zhang Hengzhi had calculated all of this in advance, he felt uncomfortable for a while, and gritted his teeth: "Then what exactly does this piece of Hengzhi want to do! What about guessing the answer?"

Gu An didn't speak, but silently took out the mahogany box and handed it over, and said softly: "When I asked you if there was anything special about the weirdness on your body, you said it didn't help, but your eyes could see it more clearly.

Your words reminded me that this mahogany box was also left by Zhang Hengzhi, maybe your eyes can tell the difference..."

Hearing this, Zhang Wen quickly hugged the mahogany box and looked through it.

For so many years, he has always felt that the weirdness on his body has no other effect other than resisting ghosts, and it can't bring him any benefits, nor does it make him stronger. He is still an ordinary person, and even He wears sunglasses all day long to avoid scaring others. Now that Gu An's eyes may play a role, he immediately becomes excited.

Zhang Wen held the mahogany box carefully, but after looking at it for a long time, he sighed and shook his head: "Mr. Gu, no matter how I look at it, it is still a box, the same as you look at, and I can't tell whether it is a box. other stuff..."

Gu An pursed his lips: "I know it's a box, I just want to say, look at the patterns, holes and other details on it, is there anything unusual..."

Zhang Wen hugged it again after listening to it, and finally slowly exclaimed: "Hey, isn't the pattern behind this hole the same as mine? There are piles of deserted graves standing, and they look exactly the same..."

Deserted grave pattern?

Gu An was taken aback, took it quickly, and looked it over carefully, but no matter how he looked at it, the pattern was just an ordinary landscape painting, nothing else, how did Zhang Wen see the barren tomb?
So, he immediately looked at Zhang Wen: "Where is the barren grave?"

Zhang Wen looked strange, and pointed to the densely packed holes: "Aren't these all? This tombstone is quite obvious to me..."

Gu An took a breath. He and the doctors saw the same answer to the pattern. It was an ordinary landscape map, and there were no barren graves.

But now, Zhang Wen actually said that he could see a pile of deserted graves, which were exactly the same as his current environment.

And Zhang Wen's micro expression is not difficult to see, he did not lie, he did see these.

This shows that it can be confirmed that the strange eyeballs on Zhang Wen's body were left to them by Zhang Hengzhi's imitation of Zhang Jin's handwriting.

This eyeball does play an important role at this time, it can see things that other people can't see.

This is obviously Zhang Hengzhi's layout back then, which was laid out in advance a hundred years ago.

Gu An thought of another possibility, and quickly asked: "Your master uncle, Zhang Hengzhi, does he have no descendants?"

After hearing this, Zhang Wen recalled for a while, then nodded: "Yes, according to the records of the teacher, Zhang Hengzhi really has no descendants."

Gu An nodded: "That's right, because he has no descendants, and he definitely couldn't leave a certain place at that time, so I can only pass these on to your ancestors... that is, Zhang Jin's descendants..."

Zhang Wen nodded: "Then what exactly does he want to express? What's the purpose of doing this?"

Gu An thought for a while, and said, "Go ahead and look at the patterns of these barren tombs, see if there is any difference."

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