Chapter 28: Four Black and White Photographs
The mottled blood-red color on the file bag, as if the blood had not dried, looked very harsh in the dim light.
Qin Feng took the dossier bag in his hands and untied the string on the dossier bag.
The string was also stained with blood red.
The file bag was very light and did not weigh much, opening the bag, to the eye, was an information sheet, and a few photos.
"Huh!"
Under the dim light, Qin Feng saw the photos and let out a surprised cry.
A total of four photos, or the kind of black and white photos, black and white photos did not have over-molding, very thin, touch in the hand, there is a kind of frosted feeling, looks very old.
Qin Feng was surprised that the things captured in these four photos were all the same.
On the photo was a strange mask with protruding features, with two short horns above the mask, shaped similar to the demons and devils in ancient mythology.
The place where the photo was taken, supposedly indoors, the light wasn't very good, and the mask was just placed on the ground to take the photo. The background of the ground is the kind of stone, slate.
The mask on this photo, gives people a kind of heart-cold feeling, at first glance, there is a kind of creepy feeling, although this is a black and white photo, but it gives people a kind of, this mask is about to break free from this photo.
"Mask?" Qin Feng murmured.
This mask in the photo seemed to have a kind of magical magic, or rather, it gave off a creepy feeling. Qin Feng thought in his heart that he possessed the divine sense of the Questioning Qi Great Perfection Realm, and the moment he saw this photo just now, he also felt this eerie sensation, and at the first sight of the mask, it seemed like it was going to draw him in.
Putting the photo down, then picking up that information sheet, this should be the description for this photo.
What was filed inside the Records Bureau was not only the personal file information, but also some cases, or some things that could not be explained by science.
The nineties still used this old way of archiving, and computers were not yet popularized.
Only, Qin Feng was a bit strange.
"According to reason, something like this shouldn't be in this ordinary archive bureau, how come it's here?" Qin Feng murmured, from these four black and white photos, he was able to tell that this thing was definitely not simple, it was definitely not an ordinary thing, it was impossible for such archival information to be archived here.
Because there is no such qualification here, with the experience of his previous life, Qin Feng is clear in his heart, the capital city has a special archive of those weird things.
Qin Feng did not think too much about this, took the information sheet, went up two steps, walked to the light.
Information sheet this paper looks slightly old, the information recorded above is not a lot, and is still handwritten, the handwriting slightly looks a little scribble.
After a few minutes, Qin Feng took a deep breath and stuffed the information sheet and photo in his hand back into the file bag.
There wasn't much information recorded on the datasheet, it was about where this mask was unearthed, and what it said was that this mask was unearthed in the Beixinqiao sea eye.
The four people who salvaged this mask in the first place have all died, unnatural deaths, and these four people include this photographer who recorded, that is, four black and white photographs.
And this mask, where it is kept now, is not recorded on the file sheet.
Holding the blood-red file bag well, Qin Feng walked out of the file room.
Coming down from the third floor, the evening breeze gently blowing, locking the door, at this time, standing at the iron doorway, Shang Chengjun, hurriedly came forward, his face relieved.
"Little wind, all right?"
"There was a dirty thing, but it has been resolved by me." Qin Feng opened his mouth and spoke, at this time, seeing Shang Chengjun's face, Qin Feng also realized that a slow transformation had begun to take place, it was obvious that Shang Chengjun's blood and light disaster should be related to this ghost.
Associated with, life line and wisdom line fork brake, the former is very good to explain, is Shang Chengjun provoke this ghost, the end is certainly by the ghost to absorb Yang Qi, light reduce life expectancy, heavy loss of life.
As for the latter Fork Bane of the Wisdom Line, Qin Feng was also able to guess that it was mostly due to this file bag, which shouldn't be stored here, but now that it appeared here, it was mostly related to Shang Chengjun as well, so Qin Feng took out this blood-red file bag.
"That's good, that's good!" Hearing Qin Feng say this, Shang Chengjun said with a sigh of relief.
"Let's go, uncle, back home I have something to question you about, I'm afraid this matter isn't over yet." Qin Feng opened his mouth and said, this was not the place to talk, the origin of this file bag, he definitely had to figure it out, the most crucial thing was the mask inside the photo, which was the focus.
"Okay, go home first." Although Shang Cheng Jun had doubts, he did not say anything.
The two of them stopped a cab and headed back.
Along the way, because of the presence of the driver, Qin Feng and Shang Chengjun didn't chat much.
Half an hour later, they returned to Shang Chengjun's home.
Shang Hezheng was watching TV at the moment, and after Qin Feng and Shang Chengjun came in, they greeted each other and the two of them went into the study.
Closing the door behind them.
"Little Wind, what else is going on?" Shang Chengjun had been holding his tongue all the way, so he was finally able to open his mouth and ask out.
"Uncle, take a look at this thing." Qin Feng took the file bag in his hand and handed it over.
"This is... "Shang Chengjun was puzzled for a moment, having noticed this unusual dossier bag before, with its blood-red mottling, it looked very blinding.
"Just take a look and you'll know." Qin Feng did not explain anything, but only gestured for Shang Chengjun to look for himself.
Shang Chengjun untied the string and opened the file bag, once the four black and white photos were taken out, he saw what was on the photos.
"Ah" a cry of surprise, immediately a shiver in the hand, the photos and the bag fell directly to the ground, Shang Chengjun hurriedly picked up.
Qin Feng stood by the side of the silent.
"Dad, what's wrong?" The door was pushed open at once, and the first thing Shang Hezheng said when he entered the door was to open his mouth and inquire.
"Nothing, Xiao Zheng, I'm talking to Xiao Feng about something." Shang Cheng Jun, whose heart had not yet calmed down, opened his mouth and spoke.
"Strange, can't figure out what the hell is going on?" Shang He Zheng muttered twice, brought the door shut and left the study.
Seeing his own son walk out, Shang Cheng Jun secretly calmed down his mood before he started to check up the things in his hands.
The handwriting on the file sheet appeared to be somewhat scribbled.
Shang Chengjun read it very slowly.
After more than ten minutes, Shang Chengjun put the photo into the file bag, raised his head and looked at Qin Feng.
"Beixinqiao Sea Eye. I have an impression of this matter..."
"Tell me what's going on? Uncle, tell me everything you know, don't hold back, this will most likely have a bearing on the fate of your Shang family, not just your personal life and death."
Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth, his expression was very serious.
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