As soon as I asked, Ji Yayun replied casually, and the atmosphere in the room became completely different from before.

Not to mention that Sang Lan and Pan Ying both looked at me and Ji Yayun with suspicious eyes, even I was embarrassed and didn't know how to say it.

Seeing that Ji Yayun was stunned and didn't speak, I gritted my teeth and asked again:

"Who do you say I am?"

"You're ......"

This time, Ji Yayun finally stopped talking, but even if she didn't finish speaking, Sang Lan and the others knew what she wanted to say.

"Xu Qiu, what the hell are you doing? What ancient building? What boss? "Sang Lan directly pointed the finger at me.

Pan Ying squinted at me with a strange and evil look, and asked a little vaguely:

"What boss? Where's the boss? ”

Ji Yayun just realized it later, and when she heard her ask, she also thought of a certain key point, her face immediately turned red, and she opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to reprimand this big back.

I pretended not to see Sang Lan's stare, stared at Ji Yayun for a while, and suddenly thought of something, so I asked her:

"Do you have pictures of you when you were younger?"

As soon as the words came out, I regretted it.

Sure enough, Ji Yayun, who was still ashamed just now, immediately twisted her brows, glared at me and asked:

"What do you mean by a photo when you were young?"

I almost didn't give myself a mouthful.

Ji Yayun and most women have one thing in common, that is, when it comes to age, the focus of all issues is not the focus......

I pretended to think about it and said:

"I mean, do you have any pictures of 'kids', probably ...... Photograph of the age of ten. ”

"Poof......

Pan Ying couldn't help laughing, "Ten ** years old is also called a child?" ”

Ji Yayun finally couldn't hold back the laughter and asked me, "What do you want my photos for?" ”

I said decisively, "I want to figure out something as soon as possible that you and I want to figure out." ”

Ji Yayun and Sang Lan glanced at each other, took their mobile phones and flipped them up.

I added: "It's better to dress up classically, with your head crossed, and wear a ...... Cheongsam ......"

Ji Yayun glanced at me, didn't speak, held the phone and flipped through it for a while, first showed the phone to Sang Lan, and then handed the phone to me.

Although I was mentally prepared, I was still shocked to a certain extent when I saw the photos on the screen.

This is an art photo, which was supposed to have been taken in the early days when digital cameras were first popular, and later stored on mobile phones.

Ji Yayun in the photo looks no more than in her early twenties, looking very young and beautiful.

And this photo is almost exactly what I just requested.

The woman in the photo...... The girl crossed her head, and although she was not wearing a cheongsam, she was wearing a cheongsam-style suit with two sections on top and bottom, giving people the feeling that she was like a female school student during the Republic of China.

"Yes, that's you." I muttered.

I can now determine that Xiaoya is Ji Yayun when she was young. No matter how similar the appearance of two people is, it is impossible for their demeanor and temperament to be exactly the same.

Pan Ying looked at the photo with her big back, then looked at Ji Yayun, and said with heartfelt emotion:

"Aunt Yun, you were so beautiful when you were young...... Uh......"

Seeing that Ji Yayun was about to stare again, she quickly changed her words and said, "It's when I was a child...... You were so beautiful when you were a kid. ”

Sang Lan was still strained, but when she saw Ji Yayun twice in a row because of her age, she couldn't help but smile.

Ji Yayun glared at her and Pan Ying, brushed her hair, took the phone back, and asked me:

"What the hell is going on?"

I took a sip from my glass, pursed my lips, and said:

"You didn't dream, you really went to that ancient building. It's just that there, you're only about twenty years old. ”

"What ancient building?" Sang Lan frowned slightly.

Pan Ying's eyes widened, "Aunt Yun? Twenty years old? Rejuvenation? ”

Ji Yayun didn't care about breaking words with her, and looked at me with a confused expression, "I don't understand what you mean, what is that ancient building?" ”

I pointed to the wall facing me, "That ancient building is a family inn, and it's in the open space between me and yours. ”

I didn't have the habit of deliberately selling Guanzi, so I immediately told the matter of the Yinyang Station.

When I finished speaking, Sang Lan and Pan Ying were all dumbfounded.

Ji Yayun's face became a little strange.

After a long time, Pan Ying suddenly jumped up from the chair like a corpse, "Damn! Yin-Yang Station...... A hotel for ghosts...... That's cool! ”

"Wait...... Wait a minute! ”

Sang Lan estimated that she had drunk violently just now, held her forehead and shook her head, put down her hand to look at me and asked:

"Are you saying there's a post station in that clearing, and at night, you and your aunt will go there?"

I nodded.

"There, Auntie will get younger?"

I nodded again.

"You're the boss there?"

I nodded again.

"What is my aunt doing there?"

I swallowed the word 'maid' back, rolled my eyes and said:

"I guess it's a secretary or something."

"Where did you come from as a secretary who runs a hotel? If you want me to say, that's the maid! Pan Ying said what I originally wanted to say.

The result is ...... Ji Yayun and Sang Lan both glared at me.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when Ji Yayun stared, I noticed that there seemed to be some kind of indescribable emotion hidden in the depths of her eyes.

I told the three of them that I still haven't figured out what kind of existence the Yinyang Post Station is, but it does exist.

Pan Ying only cared about being excited, but Sang Lan remained rational.

She frowned and thought for a moment and asked me:

"How can you be sure that the caravanserais is real and not a dream?"

Without even thinking about it, I said:

"I just know that your aunt and Pan Pan went grocery shopping together, and you were taking a shower upstairs at that time."

"How did you know I was taking a shower?"

"I came back in the morning and fell asleep and went to the post house again. I found a door on the first floor of the inn, which is connected to your number 28. I was curious, so I went through that door to your house. At that time, you had just come out of the shower, and you said to yourself, 'Why hasn't my aunt come back from grocery shopping?' It must be that dead girl Pan Pan who is playful again', that's why I found out ......"

Although I reacted and closed my mouth in time, Sang Lan's eyebrows still twisted after I clarified my words.

Fortunately, at this time, Pan Ying didn't know where the rush came from, or which tendon was wrong, so she grabbed my arm and asked:

"You said Xu Jie is back? She didn't come back in reality, but went to the post station? ”

My heart darkened, but I nodded vigorously with a little excitement, "I saw her back, she must be back......"

Sang Lan had already raised the wine glass above his head and slowly lowered it, and then brought it to his lips......

Until the meal was over, except for Pan Ying chasing me to ask for details, she and Ji Yayun didn't talk much.

When Pan Ying left, she said very firmly: From tonight onwards, I will sleep with Aunt Yun.

Late at night, I lay in bed, but I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning.

Some things are like this, which is easy to do in normal times, but difficult to do when you do it deliberately.

Until the sky dawned outside the window, I still couldn't sleep, and naturally I didn't go to the station.

For the next two days, I stayed at home, in bed except for eating.

But even if I barely fell asleep, I couldn't go to the Yinyang Station again.

I asked Ji Yayun, and she never went again.

I went from being anxious and anxious to becoming indifferent.

It's not pretended.

But when the ultimate goal is determined in the heart and the belief that it can be achieved, some suspense has been replaced by the persistence of anticipation.

I firmly believe in the existence of the station.

I firmly believe that at some point, in my sleep, I will go there again, and I will meet the person who makes me think about it.

At that time, whether I was the owner of the inn or a cleaner, I would be willing to do it.

Whether the guest is from the underworld or from the yang world, I can ignore it just to see someone......

On Monday, Dashuang didn't go to work.

I asked Sun Lu how he was doing, and whether he had asked why he had so many scars on his chest.

Sun Lu shook his head and said that he hadn't seen Dashuang since he got up the next day, and when he called, he said that he had accompanied his girlfriend to visit relatives, and asked Sun Lu to ask me for two days off for him.

I thought it was strange, but I didn't think much of it.

It just so happened that the post-mortem report of the tomb robbers by the superior unit came down, so I studied the report with Sun Lu.

Near noon, Gao Zhan suddenly came to the forensic office, although no one else was present, he still subconsciously lowered his voice and said to me:

"The grave robber's accomplice has been found, but the situation is a bit peculiar."

"Isn't it just a few earth rats digging graves, they don't have skills, why are they special?" Sun Lu asked.

Gao Zhan glanced at me and said:

"There are three people in this tomb robbery gang, except for the one who died in the coffin, the other two, one is being interrogated in front, and the other is ...... Now in a psychiatric hospital, crazy! ”

"Crazy?" I was stunned for a moment, "What's the situation?" ”

Gao Zhan didn't seem to know where to start, rubbed his chin vigorously, and said for a while:

"It's just crazy. There is another thing, the person was not found by us, it was found by that Wang Xizhen, he wants to see you! ”

(End of Volume 6)

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