The last Onmyoji

Chapter 92 Song Zhai 2
Facts have proved that although Black Three is alone now, he is definitely not Lin Erdan's opponent in singles, but his influence in the secular world is definitely not comparable to the three of us combined. The strength of a team is definitely better than one. Clueless individual.The message I gave him that night was two words, Song Zhai, and when we were having breakfast downstairs the next morning, he gave me a note.

Above is a sketch of Song Zhai's route.

"Someone dragged me to ask you, is it this Song Zhai?" Hei San asked me while swallowing a whole tea egg in one gulp.

I secretly looked at the pictures, and to be honest, I only needed one glance to get excited. I can be sure that the person who drew this sketch definitely knew about Song Zhai, because he was in the sketch, besides Song Zhai, in the The location marked on both sides of the street is exactly the same as the answer answered with the second uncle's name as the ID.

"Yes! That's it. He didn't say where it is?" I asked excitedly.

"He said, if it's right, he needs to see you first. He is very curious, how did you know about Song Zhai?"

"Besides, this is an old man who used to be a softie. A few decades ago, his wife was well-known in the world of Daodou in Shandong. Later, during the Cultural Revolution, his son and his wife Son, he was criticized and died, so his spirit is a little abnormal."

"Also, he only sees you alone." The black three said a lot of things.

"Is this old man crazy?" I asked in surprise.

"Almost, on the one hand, he was too stimulated back then, and on the other hand, he is getting older and his head is not working well." Hei San finished speaking and looked at me with a smile. No matter how I looked at it, he was a little gloating Feeling, as if taking revenge on my previous distrust of him.

In my mind, the face of an old man like a madman automatically appeared, and I couldn't help shivering, but I couldn't say anything, see, I will definitely see you, buddy, a young man, it's not like Frightened by a lunatic old man who is estimated to be around a hundred years old now.

"This is the address, remember, go alone, and this old man is a bit weird." Hei San said.

I took the address and called a place when I went out. This time the taxi driver will not know the address, and the driver is an aunt in her 40s and [-]s. When she heard the address I reported, she said: "Young man, go to This place is a bit out of the way!"

"What do you mean? A friend of mine lives over there." I said.

"Well, it's too far away, it's not suitable to use a meter, and you can get there with 40 yuan, don't worry, auntie can't cheat you." The driver said, I nodded, and didn't say anything. I have no money. I didn’t even bother to take the bus when I was walking, but now it’s really not a problem to talk about the money. The car started to drive in the avenue, and walked through a few trails. I don’t even know, this road is simply too detour. At the end of the detour, I don’t even know the east, west, north, south, and let this driver pull me. It seems that the 40 yuan he said without the meter is not cheating me.

Finally, the car survived in an area that seemed to be demolished, where the word "demolition" was written all over in red paint. The driver said, "Young man, get out of the car. This place is really remote. Do you want me to wait for you?" You? An extra ten yuan, I'll wait for you for half an hour."

Seeing that I was a little dull, she said: "I mean, when you go back later, it's not easy to take a taxi in this place." It seems that this aunt is also a real person with a good heart, so I paid her 50 yuan, yes She said: "Auntie, please wait as long as possible, at worst, you will be charged according to time." After I finished speaking, I got out of the car, and suddenly there was a hair salon with a pink signboard on the opposite side.

There is a girl in revealing clothes squatting at the door, and an old man is putting his hands on the chest of this 30-year-old lady. The scene is very funny. Damn you are so old, and you are still in the mood to play this?
I searched around, and finally found the address that Hei San gave me in the weeds. This is a name plate, written on it with mottled paint, No. [-], Qingwang Street. On this house plate, there is actually A metal plate of military glory, I looked into the yard, and found that the yard was full of weeds, and the gate was locked by a man with a big rusty lock. From this point of view, it seemed to be deserted. It looks like a long time, where will people live?

Could it be that Black Three is deliberately playing tricks on me?
But it's impossible to think about it. He doesn't know the names of the buildings near Song Zhai. The person who can draw that sketch definitely knows about Song Zhai. I stood at the door and shouted: "Someone ?"

I yelled a few times, but no one cared about me at all. Looking at the wild grass growing taller than a person inside, I was really not sure if there was anyone in it. Suddenly, I thought, the old man inside is almost a hundred years old. , Maybe I'm deaf, I figured it out, the gate isn't too high, so I thought I'd turn it in and have a look.

This is the kind of old metal door, very easy to turn because its metal frame can be used as a ladder. When I turned halfway, I suddenly felt a pain in my back. The girl-chested old man stood behind me unknowingly, holding a branch in his hand, it seems that he just hit me a while ago.

"Fuck off old pervert, believe it or not, I will beat you?" I said fiercely to him, I have a bad impression of this old man, the road is so fucking unstable, and I still have the strength to go whoring, do you want your own That old face?
When I said this, the old man seemed to be crazy, and without saying a word, he just took the branch and whipped it up behind my back vigorously, and yelled in that extremely weird voice as he smoked: "Catch the thief, catch the thief!" Thief!"

I was so startled that I wanted to come down and give him two slaps. I'm not sure if there are still people living around here, and the hair salon hasn't moved out. It seems that there should be some people, so I quickly jumped down from the door , said: "What are you yelling for? I'm here to find someone!"

"Fart, who are you looking for, why don't I know you?" The old man looked at me.

I was stunned for a moment, could it be that this perverted old man is the strange old man I was looking for? —— Thinking of this, I asked in a tentative tone: "Song Zhai?"

When the old man heard these two words, he trembled in fright, dropped the stick in his hand, took my hand directly, and said in a very frightened name: "These two words, you can't say it! You can't say it!"

The old man is very close to me now, not to mention the strong smell on his body, the bad breath when he talks is even more unbearable, his hand is holding my hand, it is dirty like a layer of black I, a person who has no cleanliness, feel a little sick to my stomach. I can't help but think that the lady just now is really not easy. Is it disgusting to make money?
The old man took out a key from his pocket, and the dilapidated lock could still be opened in response to the sound. He pushed open the door. At this moment, the old man had a smile on his face and said, "Come on, you come in."

He was walking in front, sluggish, with gray and messy hair all over his head. I was even in the yard and saw a lot of drink bottles piled up. I really admire Hei San. How did he find it overnight? This perverted old man who scavenged?
The house that the old man took me into was a small two-story building. The windows on the first floor were covered with paper, but the windows on the second floor were almost rotten. When I walked into the house, I even felt that I was Wrong place.

The house was very tidy, quite tidy, although the decoration and furniture were a bit old, but it was cleaned cleanly. When the old man entered the house, he even put on a pair of slippers.It seems that this is really a strange old man, and he was right when he said black three.

The old man poured a glass of water with trembling hands, but he used a disposable teacup. It can be said that the old man who walked into the room was completely different from the one who followed outside. He found a thick black-framed old man. After wearing the glasses, there is still a taste of that sharp old man Einstein.

He sat down on a round wooden table, seemingly lost in memory, and said, "Song Zhai, how many years has nobody mentioned it? I really didn't expect that this time, it was you, a young man, who came here, come here, give the old man Tell me, which member of your family did you hear the word Song Zhai?"

Although it was a disposable cup, I still didn't dare to drink the water he poured for me. Hearing his question, I said, "It's a friend of mine. I'm just curious. Where is this Song Zhai?"

The old man didn't ask me which friend specifically mentioned Song Zhai to me, but I had a feeling that the pair of eyes behind his reading glasses seemed to be able to see through all the thoughts in my heart.

"Song Zhai, that's a place where ghosts sing operas." The old man said vaguely.

(End of this chapter)