But what love can a gold master buy?

Hiding things in urns is, in itself, ridiculous.

But Shen Tinglan has no time to take care of these now, he has searched everywhere, and that place is his last hope.

He held his breath and watched Wei Li slowly take out the urn, held it in front of him, and gave him a look.

He caught that look, nodded, raised his hand, and lifted the lid of the urn bit by bit.

When all the gray powder in the altar was exposed to the light, he suddenly felt sad. He didn't know if he remembered something, or he couldn't bear to do the important matter at hand.

But at this time, Wei Li's words interrupted his thoughts: "This...doesn't seem to be ashes?"

"Eh? Why?"

"Most of the ashes contain bone fragments, because the larger bones won't burn out during cremation. This one is so thin that it almost catches up with flour, and the smell is... a bit wrong."

Shen Tinglan hurriedly lowered his head and sniffed gently, and there was indeed a smell of chemicals.

The cleaner on the side was terrified: "I didn't steal it, it poured out like that, and I packed it in like that!"

Wei Li didn't blame her, and asked her to take two slender pens and a clean plastic plate, then pour some of the ashes into the plate, use the pens as chopsticks, rummage through the ashes, and stick them into the altar Explored.

None of the broken bones.

Wei Li and Shen Tinglan exchanged glances, then carefully poured the powder into the dish, and when it was poured in the end, a corner of a small sealed bag was exposed.

When Shen Tinglan saw the sealed bag, he almost collapsed and sat on the ground. It was Wei Li who pulled out the thing—as expected, there was an SD card inside.

When the thing was found, even the administrator was relieved.Before he heard that they might have lost something, he was afraid that they would ask for compensation, but now he is not afraid!

But when he just got up this year, Wei Li made up his knife and said: "It's good luck to find the thing, but please explain to me, how did the ashes be replaced with other things? Where did the original ashes go? I dare you all." After worshiping for so long, all you worship is a jar of compound fertilizer?"

"Ah this..."

When leaving the memorial hall, Mrs. Shen's photo frame had been replaced for free, and Shen Tinglan also received 2 yuan in compensation.He took away all the remaining relics. On the one hand, he didn't dare to keep any more, on the other hand, he was afraid that there would be some information left on it. If he didn't notice it for a while, he might as well take it home and study it slowly.

With these items in his bag, his heart was too heavy to show any expression.Wei Li probably wanted to comfort him very much, so he hugged him on his shoulder and leaned on him after getting on the subway.

He smelled the breath emanating from Wei Li's body, and slowly delivered his relaxed body to Wei Li's shoulder.Feeling tired, he closed his eyes drowsily.

After an unknown amount of time, he felt his cheek being touched, and opened his eyes in a daze: "...Huh?"

Wei Li's low voice came from beside his ear: "I have something to do, I'll get off at the next stop, there are still six stops, can you go home by yourself?"

Shen Tinglan nodded, sat up straight vigilantly, and moved a little: "When will you go home after finishing your work? Are you coming back for dinner?"

"You can't tell, it might be soon, or it might take a little effort." Wei Li withdrew his hand and quickly straightened the clothes wrinkled by Shen Tinglan, "I'll send you a message before I go back... I've arrived, gone."

The train door closed slowly, and Shen Tinglan watched Wei Li's figure until he disappeared from his sight as the train drove.

It was pitch black outside the window, Shen Tinglan closed his eyes and wanted to take a break, when suddenly he heard the voice of a passenger on the phone:

"Yeah, I've seen it back, the abandoned art museum is awesome, it's very suitable for taking pictures!"

The words "abandoned art museum" pierced Shen Tinglan's ears like needles. He opened his eyes and found a junior high school girl in school uniform sitting next to him, holding a mobile phone and talking on the phone with a smile on her face.

"We'll go there tomorrow night when we're ready... Well, there's a lock on the door, but there's a window over there that's broken, you can go in..."

Before she finished speaking, Shen Tinglan snatched her phone: "Don't even go!" Then hung up the phone for her.

The girl turned pale with shock, but she reacted very quickly, and snatched her mobile phone back: "Where did you come from, uncle, where do I need your approval?"

"Then you can see if I have the qualifications." Shen Tinglan pointed to the school name on her clothes, "I have already memorized your school and appearance, as long as you dare to come tonight, tomorrow you will be waiting for the whole school. Report criticism!"

The girl was a little timid after hearing this, but she was still not reconciled: "Hmph, there are a lot of people going there secretly, can you control me, can you control other people?"

Shen Tinglan's anger that had just rested came up again in an instant - these days, junior high school students dare to ride on his head to pee and shit?

"Then listen carefully, if one comes, I will call the police and arrest one, and if two come, I will arrest one pair."

Maybe it was because the fierce look in his eyes was too scary, the girl was so frightened that she immediately got up and left, muttering as she walked, "Crazy."

People around cast suspicious glances at them one after another, Shen Tinglan didn't chasing the girl to quarrel, and didn't care to pay attention to that gaze, he only thought about Wei Li.

He could go to the Riverside Art Museum after the stop just now, and he is now convinced that Wei Li's destination is there, and the reason is obvious—since Yan Jie wants to take revenge on him, the art gallery can be burned twice if it can be burned once. , and the reason why Wei Li didn't let him go with him was because he was afraid that some terrible traces would be left in the art gallery to make him more irritated.

But even though he would be stimulated, he still wanted to know what the current situation of the art museum was!

When the next stop arrived, the door opened again, and Shen Tinglan rushed towards the return subway on the opposite side.

Ten minutes later, he found Wei Li in front of the Riverbank Art Museum.

Wei Li was slightly surprised when he saw him, but he didn't ask why, he just said, "I went around and looked around, and there is no major problem on the outer wall, only some graffiti drawn by children with stones."

After a pause, Wei Li said again: "Do you want to go in and have a look?"

"Of course." Shen Tinglan took out the key, opened the ring lock on the gate, and said in the tone of the owner of this place, "Come in."

The long-awaited art museum is empty before leaving, but there is some dust and garbage on the ground, and I don’t know who used spray paint to paint punk patterns on the walls, and there are "xxx here" in some corners A tour" inscription.The air has also been stagnant for too long, causing it to smell like rice soaked in the rainy season.If you come here at night, it's like going to a haunted house.

Shen Tinglan looked around, but found no trace of Yan Jie, but at this moment, he still wanted to cry.

It used to be like a noble and gorgeous goddess, thousands of people came here to browse the exquisite works of art, but now it is like an old woman begging along the street, anyone can come and step on her.

Everything tells one thing - he has no ability to protect "her".