This team member is called Yang Cong. Although he is young, he is a capable general under Luo Chu. It is precisely because he is stable and capable that Lao Han will bring him in by name.
His overreaction attracted everyone's attention, but in the end nothing was found. It made him a little embarrassed and murmured: "I just saw a black shadow..."
"Xiao Yang, don't be surprised." Lao Han reminded.
"I..." Yang Cong wanted to explain, then smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Forget it, maybe it was really because I was too nervous that I was hallucinating?
Jiang Yue was thoughtful.
He took out a bag of lime and spread it evenly starting from the threshold.
"Everyone, please be careful where you step and don't step on where the lime has been spread."
Jiang Yue reminded him while he was talking.
Lao Han thought Yang Cong was surprised, but Jiang Yue didn't think so.
This piece of silver made by the Zhao family definitely has a hidden secret. Perhaps, the secrets of the entire Yunxi Town and all the evil come from this.
Zhao Shouyin's old house is really quite big.
The first floor alone is one to two hundred square meters.
Jiang Yue and Sangou have a tacit understanding, observing more and talking less.
After wandering around for two times, although everything seemed weird, I couldn't pinpoint the specific problem.
A few people walked around and gathered together again at the stairs.
"Go upstairs and have a look."
The first floor is a store, and people come and go. Even if there is any secret, logically speaking, it really shouldn't be placed on the first floor.
The stairs are still an old wooden structure, and they creak when you step on them.
Every time you step on it, the wooden board sinks slightly, as if every step up may break the wooden ladder.
Bah!
The figures of the four people paused at the same time.
This sound was so clear that all four people could hear it clearly. It could not be an illusion.
More importantly, following this sound, the dim light bulb on the first floor suddenly went out.
Only then did the four people realize that the sound just now was actually the sound of turning off the lights?
Standing on the wooden steps, the four of them suddenly felt an inexplicable chill, and goosebumps quietly appeared all over their bodies.
A total of four people came in, and all four of them were on the stairs at the moment.
Who turned off the lights?
It’s not like this lamp is so advanced that it can turn on and off by itself, right?
This is an old hand-operated switch from decades ago, not a smart home.
Automatic switch does not exist!
"Xiao Yang? Xiao Yang? What's wrong with you?"
Lao Han suddenly felt that something was wrong with Xiao Yang beside him, because Xiao Yang's hand holding the flashlight was trembling slightly.
Originally, this level of tremor might not be noticeable when the lighting is not good.
But he happened to have a flashlight in his hand.
His hands were trembling, and the light emitted by the flashlight naturally trembled a little.
Yang Cong's teeth were grinding loudly, as if he had just been fished out of an ice cellar. His whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and the shaking became more violent.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Cong's head and face were already wet with sweat.
It looked as if countless horrific images had been poured into his mind in the last second, and he was instantly frightened to the point of collapse.
Old Han was shocked.
Although he has only been in the special department for a short time, he has heard of Yang Cong's name.
I know that this is an excellent player with a strong psychological quality and strict training.
Under normal circumstances, you will never be dominated by fear, unless you can't help it under extreme circumstances.
Jiang Yue winked at Sangou.
The three dogs' eyes were like bells, wide and round, searching for something everywhere.
"Xiao Yang, what exactly did you see?"
Lao Han stepped forward and waved his hand in front of Yang Cong's eyes.
At this moment, Yang Cong's eyes were wide open, as if he had seen some indescribable horror and his mind was taken away.
"me……"
Lao Han kept shaking his palms and finally woke up Yang Cong.
The panic on his face did not diminish.
"Team Han, I...I saw that photo, that woman smiled at me..."
"Photo?" Lao Han swept his flashlight towards the dining table in the main room. The photo frame was still in its original position, and the woman in the photo frame was holding her child, with the same peaceful and calm expression.
There seems to be a faint smile hanging on the corner of the mouth, but what's so strange about this?
"Xiao Yang, are you thinking wildly? The person in the photo is actually smiling." Old Han tried to comfort Yang Cong.
After all, they were the team members he brought in after careful selection. This performance was really a bit awkward and completely different from his usual reputation, which made Lao Han feel a little embarrassed.
After all, my third dog is only twelve years old, and he is still calm.
You, a strong and well-trained young man, were actually frightened like this by a photo?
"Old Han, please stop saying a few words." Jiang Yue suddenly spoke.
The first time he passed by the Zhao family silver shop, Jiang Yue felt something was wrong with this house.
Although he has not found any evidence or clues so far, he can be sure that there is definitely something wrong with this house.
Jiang Yue patted Yang Cong on the shoulder: "Brother Yang, you said the woman in the photo was smiling at you. What exactly happened? Can you give me more details?"
Yang Cong was still frightened and took a few hard breaths to try to calm down.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and spoke slowly.
"I promise, I'm definitely not blind. She smiled at me, not that kind of smile. It was a grin, a smile, and her mouth opened wider and wider. In the end, it looked like a hippopotamus, and her mouth covered her face.
Covered, like a big blood-red sucker..."
"By the way, her mouth seems to have no teeth or tongue...the mouth is blood red and empty, with nothing in it!"
At the end of Yang Cong's words, his voice was a little knotted.
It can be seen that until now, that terrifying scene is still dominating him, making him unable to calm down or calm down.
"Old Han, send him out."
Seeing Yang Cong like this, he was obviously frightened. Not only would staying here be of no help, it might also delay things.
It's not that Jiang Yue looks down on Yang Cong, on the contrary, he actually believes what Yang Cong said.
Normally, with Yang Cong's character, he would definitely be ashamed to be kicked out temporarily. This time, he did not struggle and accepted the arrangement very obediently.
After sending Yang Cong away, Old Han smiled bitterly and said, "Xiao Jiang, I'm telling you a joke."
"Old Han, you don't know anything about the horror of ghosts, so you think this is a joke." Jiang Yue looked serious.
"Okay, do you want someone else to come in?" Lao Han asked.
"No need, unless it's someone who can deal with ghosts, it doesn't matter who you replace it with."
As Jiang Yue spoke, he walked to the altar table, suddenly stretched out his hand, turned over the photo frame, and placed the photo face down on the altar table.
Isn't it through photos?
Put you upside down on the altar table and see how you can come out and scare people?
"Old Han, guess who this woman is?"
"I guess she's Zhao Shouyin's wife, right?"
"Didn't you say that Zhao Shouyin is an old bachelor and has never been married?"
"That's what the information says, but Zhao Shouyin is seventy or eighty years old. Things that happened when he was young are decades old now. The information at that time was incomplete and it was impossible to say accurately."
"How about I send someone to the town to find out?"
"There's no rush, let's go upstairs and take a look first."
No matter how seductive your photos are, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke me, I will ignore you for now.
This is Jiang Yue's current thinking.
Zhao Shouyin's old-fashioned house has a three-story wooden structure. In that ancient era, it could definitely be called a mansion.
Such a person, who has craftsmanship and runs a store, can't be called a wife?
The wooden steps creaked again.
This time, Jiang Yue went to the back of the palace. He turned his back to the steps, stared at the first floor, and walked backwards up the stairs.
He wanted to see how the lights on this floor were turned off.
However--
Under his gaze, the first floor was extremely calm, the light bulbs were always on, and there was nothing unusual at all.
Jiang Yue was helpless.
It seems that this ghost is quite clever at playing tricks?
When we get to the second floor, the layout is a bit more complicated than the first floor. It is more than 100 square meters, with several single rooms separated, a storage room, a tea room and a study room.
It can be seen that although Zhao Shouyin is an old bachelor, he lives a very particular life.
In the storage room, there are actually a lot of good wines and teas, various famous calligraphy and paintings, and various collectibles, which seem to be of high quality.
There is a row of bookshelves in the study room, which are actually filled with books.
When I got closer and took a look, I found that many of them were old ancient books, and many of them were thread-bound editions.
The categories of books are very diverse, covering astronomy and geography, astrology and divination, Feng Shui, art collection, medicine and health care, and even many literature and history books.
This Zhao Shouyin does not look like an old craftsman from the countryside at all, but rather like an old scholar.
However, these are not the focus of Jiang Yue's attention.
Jiang Yue's focus was the bedroom.
There are four bedrooms on the entire second floor.
This is not surprising.
Two of the bedrooms are equipped with bedding and pillows, which is a bit strange.
An old bachelor who lives alone all year round and has no contact with relatives at all on weekdays, why does the bedroom at home have two quilts?