After being on the road for many days, Hu Ming and others slept until noon the next day.
To be honest, the natural scenery here is also unique, with few traces of human damage.
There are mountains, water, and stunning scenery. It is a good place to travel.
But it is a pity that none of Hu Ming and the others were focused on this magnificent natural scenery.
After lunch, under the leadership of Yun Cai, Hu Ming and the others came to the wooden building where the younger brother had lived for a while.
This Yao village is not big. Although my brother's wooden building is on the edge of the village, close to the foothills of the mountain, it only took less than ten minutes to get there while the few people were chatting and laughing.
This is an ancient and simple wooden building with stilts.
The materials used in the wooden building are not much different from the other ancient buildings in the village.
It has black tiles and yellow mud walls and only one floor, making it look smaller than other wooden buildings.
Speaking of which, almost all the houses here are of this style.
It seems that there is no one living there. It is blended in with other houses in the village and is very inconspicuous.
Along the way, the clouds showed the true nature of a young girl, chirping like a lark.
When we got here, we couldn't help but curiously asked the four people what they were doing here.
Of course, it would be nice if Yun Cai didn't stare at the little brother indifferently when he spoke.
Hu Ming winked at the fat man.
The fat man expressed his understanding happily.
He pulled Yuncai aside and talked nonsense for a few minutes, and spent a few minutes fooling Yuncai into letting her go back first.
"There's something wrong with Yun Cai. She seems to know me."
While the fat man was fooling the clouds and Wu Xie looked up and down at the wooden building, the little brother frowned and said softly.
The ghost in Agui's house and Yuncai's abnormal behavior made me somewhat concerned.
It's just that due to memory loss, I racked my brains and couldn't connect these trivial clues.
"The clouds have some secrets, and they do have something to do with us."
"But it's not a big deal, so don't worry about her."
Hu Ming glanced at Yun Cai's retreating figure and smiled.
There is no harm in this little girl.
The little brother nodded and stopped thinking about this.
After looking around, they saw that there was no one around. The four of them looked at each other, reached an agreement, and prepared to find a way to climb into the wooden building.
To be honest, this wooden building was my brother's former residence, although I don't know where the key was lost.
However, the four of them are not considered to have entered uninvited, nor are they considered to be illegally intruding into a residence, right?
The wooden building is built against the mountain, with its back close to the hillside.
All the surrounding windows have been broken, and a copper lock tightly locks the door.
There is a faded painting of the door god on the door.
"Do you still have an impression of this place?"
Hu Ming asked Brother Xiang.
The little brother touched the wooden door and shook his head.
"Come here quickly, let's go in from here!"
The fat man called Hu Ming and others from the window next to the door.
"So skilled? Before you started this business, you must have been a gangster, maybe the kind who picked flowers along with you."
Seeing that half of the fat man's body had turned inside and his big butt was dangling by the window, Wu Xie smiled and cursed.
If a young girl with an amazing figure did this, it would be a unique sight.
But the fat man...
It's a bit harsh on the eyes.
Kicked the fat man in the butt and sent him in friendly.
The three of them immediately turned over and entered.
Compared to Fatty, even Wu Xie, who has the least skill, moves a bit more gracefully.
This made Fatty a little hurt.
"Made, one day, fat man, I will become as thin as a bolt of lightning!"
In the room, the fat man stood up, patted the dust on his body, and cursed unhappily. He was the fat prince who claimed to be the world of tomb robbers. He was a flexible fat man, but sometimes his body shape was really a hindrance.
As for losing weight, just listen to it.
Just like Wu Xie has been clamoring to become a muscular man in the gym.
Most men talk a lot about their bodies.
But when it comes time to sweat, you can always find countless reasonable excuses to stop yourself.
Regarding this, it seems that women are much better.
For girls who love beauty, they really work hard for their figure.
The wooden building looks like it has not been inhabited for several years, and is covered with dust and cobwebs.
The midday sun shines in through the broken windows, and in the dazzling light you can clearly see the dust raised by the movements of several people.
The structure of the wooden building is very simple. The window through which a few people came in is facing a large stove for eating.
There are many tools hanging on the wall next to the stove, some of which are rusty.
The house is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there is a stream next to the house. In addition, the climate in the south is humid. If left unattended, ironware that has not been specially treated can easily be rusted.
"Brother, I really can't tell that he is actually a farmer...grandpa farmer?"
"Look, hoe!"
"What does that ancient poem say? It's noon on the day of hoeing. I am hoeing and you are hoeing at noon!"
The fat man picked up the rusty hoe, winked at the little brother, and smiled mischievously.
It's a pity that the little brother just glanced at the fat man calmly and didn't bother to talk to him.
There is a wooden wall next to the stove. This kind of wooden building structure usually only has one room. Behind the wall, it should be the room that Brother Chu asked Wu Xie to find.
There is no door on the wall, only a rather old curtain, the dust on it is covered with flowers.
The little brother frowned and looked around, seeming to remember something. After hesitating for a few seconds, he raised the curtain and walked in.
As soon as I entered the room, a strong musty smell hit my nose.
There are no windows in the room, the light is extremely dim, and nothing can be seen clearly.
Turning on the flashlight, Hu Ming took a rough look at the layout of the room.
The space in the room is very cramped, with a circle of wooden shelves placed against the wall.
There are some scattered books and boxes on it.
Apart from these things, there is only a single bed and a wooden table in the corner.
Because no one has taken care of it for several years, everything is covered with a layer of dust.
After entering the room, the boy walked slowly to the bed without saying a word, not caring about the dust on it, and sat on it.
The little brother's expression was a little strange, as if some fragmentary memories were surging in his mind, as if he remembered something, he frowned and explored the bed carefully with his hands.
"I seem to remember that there should be something important hidden here..."
The little brother murmured in a low voice.
The little brother's strangeness attracted the attention of Wu Xie and Fatty. They didn't bother to look at the photos under the dusty glass on the table, and hurriedly got closer.
Hu Ming knew what the little brother was hiding under the bed, but he was not interested in it.
Standing alone in front of the table, he brushed off the dust on the glass, revealing traces of many photos under the glass.
The most central photo caught Hu Ming's attention. It was a photo of Chen Wenjin and a middle-aged man in military uniform.
"Zhang Dafo Lord!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Hu Ming's lips, and he silently called out the middle-aged man's name.
