don't make trouble

When Qin Monan went to the back room, he saw the little fat man with his head down, busy drawing something, and was very curious.

When he took a closer look, he saw yellow talisman paper all over the desk, brushes thrown in a mess, ink thrown everywhere, and a stack of runes with ghost symbols drawn on them.

Isn't this kid engaged in his psychic business?It still looks good, not bad, Qin Monan sincerely admired it.

Qin Monan looked at the little fat man's serious face, and didn't want to disturb him at first, but then thought of what he wanted to know, that people are not for themselves, heaven and earth will destroy him, so he became ruthless.

"Xiao Xiao!"

"Hey?!"

When Zou Xiaowen heard someone calling him, he raised his head from a pile of talisman papers, and when he saw the big watery eyes, he immediately burst into a smile.

"Xiao Mo, you came to find me, what's the matter?"

"Pfft~, Xiaoxiao, your face!"

"my face?"

The little fat man touched his face subconsciously, a little ink was stained on his chubby face, his entire cheeks were dark, and he looked even more silly when he smiled.

"Pfft~hahaha...Xiaoxiao, don't make trouble...it's all ink."

"Little Mo! Don't laugh at me! If you laugh again, I'll cry for you."

Qin Monan looked at Zou Xiaowen's slightly angry and coquettish appearance, and he forced himself to hold back his smile, his whole face was tense, which was really strange.

"Okay, okay, just laugh."

Seeing Qin Monan's smiling face, Zou Xiaowen also knew that he must be acting strangely, so he was discouraged and broke the jar.

"Well, ahem, I don't laugh anymore."

Qin Monan cleared his throat, suppressed his smile, and said seriously.

"Xiaoxiao, I want to know if there is something you didn't tell me last time?"

"What's the matter, nothing." The little fat man's dark face was full of innocence.

"Xiaoxiao, we are best friends, I don't want you to hide me, you know, some strange things happened to me recently, I hope I can figure out what's wrong"

Seeing the little fat man pretending to be deaf and dumb, Qin Monan couldn't help but darken his eyes, a little sad.

When Zou Xiaowen heard him say this, he felt a little ashamed, and then thought of some things he knew, and felt that Xiao Mo also had the right to know some things.

After a pause, he opened his mouth without hesitation.

"Little Mo, actually I don't know too much. After all, grandma is not as interested in these things as I am."

"It's just that I once heard my grandma say that ghosts and spirits all have special natures. For example, some stay in love for the sake of affection, and some hate for thousands of years because of love and hatred."

"And the one who follows you should also be a spirit body, but what it is for, probably only you know."

Qin Monan didn't understand what he said, but he also knew that the little fat man had tried his best.

"I went to Zhang Xiaoyun today, and she told me that the string of wind chimes was unearthed from the Weishan Imperial Tomb by an antique dealer. I want to know what you can deduce from this clue."

As soon as the words fell, the expression on the little fat man's face became darker, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he stood up suddenly, walked to the front of the bookshelf and searched for a while, took out a thick book, put it on the desk, and beckoned Qin Monan to come forward to read it.

"Little Mo, come and read this book."

"what happened?"

"Daliang Kingdom History Troubled Times" is a history book of a country judging from the title, with rough but not exquisite workmanship, Qin Monan only regards it as a fabricated novel.

"What kind of book do you think it is?"

"Fiction? There shouldn't be such a dynasty in history."

"Let's just treat it as a novel."

The little fat man slowly turned the pages of the book, the musty smell came over his face, the pages were yellowed, and the handwriting was a little blurred, but he could make out what was written on it carefully.

"This is a history book? How is it possible?"

Qin Monan was a little surprised, and had to deny his previous opinion. The pages of the book were like a history book, describing the ups and downs of a country.

"As you can see, this is a history book. As for why I took out this book, you can read the contents."

Hearing Zou Xiaowen's faint voice, Qin Monan undeniably affirmed his unbelievable opinion, and looked at the book with a serious expression.

There is a summary in the previous article, which briefly and clearly introduces the history of a country. The general content is:

"The official history of Daliang Kingdom, the identity of Chu Shu, the son of the general of the Golden Armored Army, was exposed, the Jiangshui League was surrendered, Liu Kai was taken advantage of by others in the rivers and lakes, and became a dead soldier, King Jing was sent to guard the border for life, Concubine An was given death, Southern Chu invaded, King Mu fought In the battlefield of death, the national power of Daliang declined, the city of Jinling was destroyed, the imperial mausoleum of Mount Wei was destroyed, and the ancestral temple disappeared, so the temples of Daliang State were wiped out."

After reading this, Qin Monan didn't have any special feelings. Since ancient times, it is natural for dynasties to change and stars to change. It is impossible for one person to resist the tumbling tide of history.

With a calm expression, he continued to scroll back until he found a profile picture of a man with a complex temperament.

Although the person with ink-colored handwriting is abstracted, it can be distinguished that the man has sword eyebrows and star eyes, a pair of bottomless eyes, with a deep and piercing aura, but from the overall point of view, there is a Gentle Confucian spirit.

A person with a complex temperament, Qin Monan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Chu Shu, the son of the rebels of the Jinjia Army, whose style name is Yanbei, was the son of a former general of the Jinjia Army and a major general of the Jinjia Army.

Although he was in a weak year, but he was proficient in Qimen Dunjia, brave and good at fighting, and he was deeply scheming. During the period when he was the secret counselor of King Jing, the situation in the entire Liang Dynasty changed.

However, in the year of his coronation, the people around him rebelled and died.

Seeing this, Qin Monan probably understood that this man was the person who started the decline of the Liang Kingdom mentioned at the beginning of the preface.

But the moment he saw his portrait, Qin Monan inexplicably felt that his aura was very familiar, as if he had known him before.

Qin Monan couldn't help sneering in his heart, he must be stupid, how could he possibly know this person who has been dead for more than 1000 years.

The pages of the book in his hand were turned over one by one, without exception, followed by the order of the characters that appeared in the preface summary.

It's just some main characters in a small country that cannot be verified in history.

Qin Monan thought so, but finally saw the point of this visit, the so-called Weishan Imperial Tomb is the imperial tomb in this small country.

And now the wind chime placed on my balcony was unearthed in this imperial tomb, and it is indeed an antique that cannot grow old.Qin Monan's eyes rolled slightly, did he find a treasure?

When he wanted to research in detail, but because the wind chime was just a small object, it did not appear on the list of funeral objects of the princes and generals in this imperial tomb.

So to sum up, from here they only found one clue - Weishan Imperial Tomb.

Qin Monan flipped through the pages of the book several times, but he didn't find the answer he wanted, and his face was full of disappointment.

"I read this book as a novel a few years ago, and I noticed it when you mentioned Weishan Imperial Mausoleum just now.

However, there is no historical research on the Daliang Kingdom in this book, and the only thing that can be found to overlap is this imperial tomb.

At this point, our clues are broken. The string of wind chimes you mentioned may be just a small object from a small dynasty.

This object is in a dark place all year round, so it has the ability to hide ghosts.

What you are experiencing now may be just little spirits and mobs making troubles due to years of loneliness. Don't pay too much attention to it. After a long time, they will stop pestering you. "

The little fat man couldn't bear Qin Monan's disappointment, so he told everything he knew, and carefully analyzed the situation Qin Monan was facing now.

When Qin Monan heard what he said, he also felt that he had made a fuss. That man might just be an ordinary spirit.

There is nothing to worry about, this ghost may be the person who died innocently thousands of years ago, maybe it was buried with him, or it may be the owner of the tomb, but it is just a poor person wandering in the world.

Although this ghost spirit has been waiting in front of his window for a long time, he may not have any malicious intentions, maybe he just got used to it.

"Xiaoxiao, thank you."

"Good buddy, no thanks."

"That's interesting, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"Okay, I want to eat Tangcuo short ribs, braised pork trotters in soy sauce, braised carp, Kung Pao chicken, and many more delicious things."

"Oh, the lion opened his mouth wide."

"That is, I want to eat you poorly."

The little fat man raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.The dark little face became more and more cute.Looking at his smile, Qin Monan couldn't stop being happy.

He raised his hand and rubbed the little fat man's hair, and said with a doting smile, "I'll let you eat enough."

"Well, Xiaomo is the best."

The two teenagers smiled at each other.

After saying goodbye to Zou Xiaowen, Qin Monan returned home, stood in front of the window, stared at the wind chime for a long time and sighed, hoping that it would not disturb his life as he thought.

After thinking about this, he realized that the clock on the wall was getting late, and looked outside again, it was already dusk.

After a busy day, let these things come to an end, I need to relax, and then I saw him going to the bathroom with his clothes.

In the bathroom, there was mist and the sound of water rushing, and a slender and vigorous figure could be vaguely seen rubbing continuously.

Through the hazy water mist, it was clearly visible that the water droplets were sliding down from the short black hair and slowly falling on the chest.

The water droplets on the white chest are crystal clear, and the small cherry red spots on both sides look even more alluring under the moisture of the water.

The boy didn't seem to know that he was just a simple act of taking a bath, but he looked full of charm in the hazy mist.There is a hint of seduction in every gesture, of course, this is how it looks in the eyes of a certain man.

The frosted glass half-hides the scene in the bathroom, making it even more seductive.

I don't know when the air outside the door stagnated and condensed until it condensed into a black mass, and then something slowly passed through the glass, and gradually fixed into a pale human shape, flickering.

The human figure has a clothing color that is difficult to distinguish. If you look closely, you can see through the faint human figure image.

It can be barely distinguished that this person has long black hair that reaches to the waist, is wearing a blue robe, and has a face that cannot be seen clearly. A red flame flickering indistinctly.

The author has something to say: Actually, I don't know what to say?I hope you like it, and there will be more...ahem...not much to say.