Ancient holy beasts in the wealthy

Xin Zhu frowned, looked up at the sky, supposedly the haze over the antique city had dissipated, so there shouldn't have been any deaths.

But now it is obvious that the situation is worse.

The Antique City has long had police officers, which reduced the time for going back and forth, and the brigade directly led the subordinates to the west entrance in a hurry.

There is another group of people around here, and this group of people are watching from a distance, and some people are taking pictures with their mobile phones.

A young man even turned his back to the corpse and made a gesture of scissors to the camera.

"My God, it's so miserable!"

"That's right, we were chatting together just now, and in the blink of an eye, the person disappeared. This is really..."

"Too many people have died in the Antique City recently. Why don't we stop coming? Two people will die today."

"That's not the case. Speaking of it, he himself didn't obey the traffic rules."

"That's right, you have to go through the red lights."

"Death deserves it."

Whispering.

The surroundings were chaotic, and the onlookers looked on coldly, and those who knew him were quite embarrassed, "It's a good person, alas."

Xin Zhu followed the team, and the deceased was one of the good people who had watched the shop before.

He remembered the man saying something inappropriate.

His gaze shifted, and he landed on the old men who had a good chat with him before. Not only were their faces darkened, but their faces were full of lifelessness.

After carefully observing the dying old man, Xin Zhu lightly tapped his fingertips, and a figure that was about to be blown away by the wind appeared.

He was in a daze, in a daze, without any obsession at all.

It's like a person who died at the end of his life.

It's quite peaceful.

Xin Zhu realized that he couldn't find anything from him, so he casually lit the candle for summoning the errant, and invited the errand to come over.

Yincha is a local official, he doesn't know Xinzhu, and his attitude is very tough, "This is a matter of the underworld."

"Aren't you going to accept it?" Xin Zhu pointed to the old man.

Yin Er didn't bother to talk to him.

Think it was a good job, not to mention that he was almost sunburned when he came out, the person who invited him had no eyesight and was not respectful, and he didn't know who offered the sacrifice?

"Okay." Xin Zhu squinted his eyes, and without talking nonsense, he burned a special soul-calling talisman, and a wisp of green smoke slowly fell and penetrated into the ground.

Yin Cha yawned, and was about to leave, but suddenly his eyes widened like copper bells.

He yawned back in the next second, and he was trembling with fright.

"Bai, in vain..."

The blue smoke dissipated, and a handsome and elegant man in a white suit slowly stepped out of the mist, and smiled gently: "Hello, Mr. Xin."

"Look, this ghost, he died inexplicably." Xin Zhu pointed to the translucent car accident old ghost.

Master Xie glanced at the dead ghost, then looked around, and frowned.

"This is……"

Yin Cha looked at the two people who were familiar with and had a friendly conversation, and broke out in a cold sweat, as if foreseeing the bad news that his career was about to leave.

If he is given another chance, he will definitely perform well.

"Big, big, my lord! Leave this kid to me. It's my duty. I'll take him down." He regretted it now, regretted it.

He remembered that there was a popular rumor in the underworld recently: Daquan Mountain is the underworld branch of Yangjian, which is in charge of fierce ghosts and evil ghosts.

Jifu's recently super delicious limited edition green fragrance comes from Daquanshan, and Jifu has many cooperations with Daquanshan.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the errand forced out a begging smile: "First, sir..."

He was about to cry.

Bai Wuchang has a delicate heart, and he can see problems at a glance. He glanced at Yin Cha with a half-smile, but said nothing: "Go, work hard."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The errand was stared at, fearing that the lord would repent and dismiss him, so he quickly locked the ghost and ran away.

Xin Zhu was amazed: "The efficiency is really high."

Bai Wuchang was helpless, and apologized, "The current underworld is in a state of reform, and there are still some feudal old scoundrels..."

"Then let's take the performance test! Those who fail will be laid off, and those who pass will continue to take the test!" Baby Pixiu suggested.

Bai Wuchang: "..."

Bai Wuchang looked stunned: "Do you also adopt the examination system?"

Baby Pixiu's face was a little stiff, and he pouted with sympathy: "No, we often take exams."

The punishment for making a mistake is to do the questions, and Professor Di will come to conduct random checks from time to time.

Bai Wuchang was surprised to hear that.

"Then what happens if you don't pass the exam?"

"Then do the questions for a few more days," Baby Taotie seemed to have thought of something terrible, "The kind that won't give you food if you fail."

For the gluttonous baby, doing the questions is already painful enough, but failing to be allowed to eat is simply torture.

Bai Wuchang's mouth opened slightly: "That's pretty scary."

"is not it!"

Interrupting their conversation, Xin Zhu raised his chin: "What did you find?"

Bai Wuchang narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a moment, then shook his head solemnly: "No, I didn't find anything unusual."

So this is where it gets weirdest.

The two talked as if there was no one else present, and Bai Wuchang's sudden appearance didn't seem to attract anyone's attention, except for Minister Wen and his group.

Minister Wen's expression was stiff, and his smile gradually froze. Even after meeting him several times, his heart still trembled.

As a living person, I witnessed the existence of Bai Wuchang with my own eyes...

It's a bit complicated.

Not to mention that he was afraid, the researcher and the group leader were also tense, and Zhang Fang, the ghost attendant of the Sky Blind Man, was already trembling.

The man with the long beard was really excited, he pulled out a bunch of beards as soon as he trembled, grinning his teeth in pain.

Whoops, bad times are scary enough.

There is still Bai Wuchang...

The long-bearded man looked at Xin Zhu tremblingly, trying to see something, but in the end he only confirmed one thing, this person had a strong background.

He secretly warned himself that he must not offend Xin Zhu, otherwise he might not live in peace after death.

The researcher was blindly confident in Xin Zhu and patted him on the shoulder.

"Used to it!"

The long-bearded man trembled, and almost pulled off a few more beards, "Well, okay."

Xin Zhu and the two exchanged a few words briefly, and confirmed that there were no clues, so they could only hand over the news to the police of the brigade according to the ordinary car accident.

Looking around, Xin Zhu pointed to a few old people and asked them to come and have a private talk.

The brigade responded and asked the old man to come over.

The old man was very wary: "Why, we have nothing to do, we did not do this person's death, it was him..."

"Yes, we agreed to go for a stroll in the park together, but he rushed out suddenly."

A few old men chatted endlessly, a little nervous, for fear of being misunderstood.

Xin Zhu narrowed his eyes.

An old man said: "It's you, a high school student. Let's make an agreement. We are cooperating with the investigation, but we are not criminals!"

The old man is not very happy, what is this all about, originally they have to go for a walk.

Don't talk about walking around now, it's a mystery to go home and eat at normal time.

Xin Zhu was silent for a few seconds: "What did you say before, repeat what happened in front of Zhang Fang's store."

The uncle was dissatisfied, he was a little impatient: "What? Kid, who are you. Why don't you study hard here, kid?"

Xin Zhu took out a piece of ID: "If you don't cooperate, I will take you to the police station and tell me."

Team: "..."

Facing the glaring gazes of several uncles, the brigade bit the bullet and nodded.

"Hey, little comrade, how can you do this? Aren't you abusing your power? What law have we broken?"

Xin Zhu tilted his head: "Zhao Guoqing, dropped out of school at the age of 12, the family has one son and three daughters, the children are filial, the only one who is dissatisfied is the daughter-in-law."

One of the uncles suddenly widened his eyes, his fingers trembling: "Are you investigating me?"

"Sun Benzhi, 63 years old, you miss your wife very much."

"Qian Peng, one night 30 years ago, you must have been guilty of letting your son eat the cabbage leaves you picked up."

"Qian Dakun, a woman surnamed Lin is waiting for you. She has never forgotten the oath she made with you."

His tone was gentle, and he threw a heavy hammer: "The deceased was 68 years old."

"He should have had 20 years to live."

But dead.

Xin Zhu said faintly: "There are traces of misfortune on your faces, if you don't want to die, cooperate with the police, maybe there will be a glimmer of life."

Several old people were shocked, Xin Zhu said the deepest obsession in their hearts, and they were dumbfounded.

"Trust me?"

"Believe me! Master, you are a master! You must be!"

Qian Dakun was completely convinced, and he always thought about the girl he had sworn to when he went to the countryside, but she got married 40 years ago.

At that time, he was running around for the girl's household registration, and when he learned that the girl was exchanged by her father for a cow to Lao Wang in the next village, he was heartbroken and gave up the idea.

Now that he knows the truth, there is no reason for him not to be excited.

Xin Zhu raised her eyebrows: "Then tell me."

Qian Dakun was the first to respond: "Okay! I will say whatever you want me to say! Master, am I really going to die?"

"Master, is there a solution? I won't, I won't do the same..."

The old men were terrified, and immediately knew everything without saying anything.

Xin Zhu is very satisfied.

The group leader was a little dazed. Their group had always been violent in office work, and this was the first time they had seen such a situation.

The researcher shook his head in admiration: "Idol's charm has once again appeared."

But this time it's a few old men who are fascinated. Idol is really a magical figure who adapts to fans of all ages.

A team leader: "..."

The uncle can't remember clearly, you said something to me, complemented each other, and finally repeated it all over again.

Qian Dakun said worriedly: "That's all, it should be gone."

Xin Zhu let out a "hmm".

He glanced at a few people: "Don't talk too much, you will make mistakes if you talk too much. Words form power and kill people. You will go to hell and be punished."

"My God, is that so?" The old men were frightened again, and they hurriedly covered their mouths: "Don't say it, don't say it."

They like to gossip and gossip about their parents, and sometimes they join in the fun and watch other people's affairs more than women.

But when life is threatened, they dare not.

Xin Zhu nodded.

He tilted his head to signal, and Baby Pixiu immediately took out a few safety charms: "You guys take it first, and donate [-] if you are still alive in a month."

"Donate, donate [-]?" Qian Dakun was confused: "Where are you going to donate? Are you lying to me?"

"Donate wherever you want, orphanages, nursing homes are fine."

"Donate or not is up to you." Xin Zhu said.

After getting used to the hard times, Sun Benzhi still feels sorry for the money, "Oh, you don't have to donate it, right? Then what about me..."

He saves food and drink by himself, and goes all the way to the morning market to buy vegetables for a few cents, not for charity.

Xin Zhu looked at him meaningfully: "Whatever."

Except for Sun Benzhi who was still thinking about something, the other uncles found out the details and quickly took them to heart.

The families who can play antiques are all good.Although they can save as much as they can, they dare not be ambiguous, and they can still get it for 1 yuan.

Xin Zhu waved.

Several old people left tremblingly, but Qian Dakun hesitated to leave.

Qian Dakun rubbed his hands: "Master, please give me a business card, I want to calculate something else, that is, that is..."

"It's destined." Xin Zhu said lightly.

"what!"

Qian Dakun was very convinced, he didn't ask anything, the master gave the answer, it's true!

"Master, where do you set up a stall? Or do you open a studio?"

Xin Zhu: "Look for them if you need something."

He pointed to the sky-blind man and the long-bearded man, "Ask him for divination, ask him about Fengshui for exorcising evil spirits, and exercise more in your spare time."

Yes, Xin Zhu directly arranged for the two fortune tellers clearly.

Skyblind: "..."

Long-bearded person: "..."

This trip did not get any useful news, and another person died. Everyone's mood was not clear, and Minister Wen was very worried.

Lunch was a treat for the Minister of Culture, and the hotel was booked. The atmosphere was high|climate and not lively, and each of them was a little more heavy because of the death.

Only Xin Zhu and Yan Youjiu have been showing affection.

Minister Wen has nothing to say.

He took a deep breath: "What do you think about this matter?"

Xin Zhu glanced at him: "Find the person who can quietly appear in the headquarters, and it should be easy to solve."

"Hmm." This can be regarded as a direction.Minister Wen reluctantly nodded, "I see."

He actually wanted to ask God what he thought.

But I can't say it.

They visited relevant personnel in the afternoon, but found nothing, and the clues were still intermittent.

The venue that Young Master Wei agreed upon was set at the bar he opened.

Seeing the two people appear, Young Master Wei was full of enthusiasm, his face was full of joy of "I'm newly married and I'm so happy", "You guys are here!"

"Quick, come and sit down! Hahaha, let me show you what this is!" Young Master Wei was triumphant.

If he had a tail, he would have to cock it up to the sky.

It was a small red book.

Lin Monan's cheeks were slightly red, and there was a bit of helplessness and sweetness in his eyes: "Don't always show off when you see people, really."

Young Master Wei: "But how can you take an oath of sovereignty without showing off! We are legally married now."

"My classmates laughed at me." Lin Monan said with blushing cheeks.

Young Master Wei laughed: "They are jealous!"

The two came out to greet them, but they did not do it properly at all. Halfway through the greeting, they left the guests behind and went to show their affection by themselves.

Yan Youjiu held Xin Zhu's hand, with a smile in his eyes: "This may be a Hongmen banquet."

With eyebrows bent, Xin Zhu glanced at him.

"Come, come!"

Young Master Wei's family had a happy event, and they greeted passionately, "Come and sit down, we won't return tonight until we're drunk!"

Yan Youjiu looked "as expected", and gave Xin Zhu a knowing look.

Xin Zhu laughed: "Then I'll drink it for you?"

Mr. Yan: "..."

Yan Youjiu hurriedly stopped his wife who wanted to fight, "Let him drink by himself, we will eat ours, drinking too much wine on an empty stomach will hurt your stomach, right?"

The small candle in his family has a very average alcohol capacity, and when he is drunk, he can breathe out fire when he is drunk, and ordinary flames are nothing more than ordinary flames.

The flame of the small candle...

Rubbing his forehead, Mr. Yan remembered something and laughed softly.

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing."

Obviously Young Master Wei came to show off his affection today, but seeing the pair of children Meng Buli joking with each other next door, he suddenly felt that he had lost.

He licked his mouth, turned his heart, and pulled Lin Monan for a kiss, who can't show affection.

Now he is a man with a wife!

Young Master Wei's mood was very high today, which also led to the two of Xin Zhu, and the atmosphere among the four was very harmonious, "I'm getting married and starting a business!"

Several people chatted, and talked about the recent big and small things in Yanjing. Young Master Wei talked about work matters.

He had quite a chat with Boss Yan.

When two current students mentioned the school, Lin Monan sighed, "Speaking of which, I am a senior who takes good care of me, and something big happened to her family."

"She was selling ancestral antiques a while ago. I wanted to ask you to help me take a look, but she disappeared before there was time."

antique?

Xin Zhu's keen nerves trembled, and she put down her wine glass: "Tell me."

"Sister's family is seriously ill."

Lin Monan doesn't know much. He and his senior sister belong to the same club, and they usually only meet in the club.

Senior sister is a good person and always helps him. She had already received an offer to work after graduating from graduate school, but she suddenly encountered difficulties.

"I heard that she was going to sell it in the antique city, but there was a car accident."

People just disappeared.

After her family heard about this incident, the already miserable family was hit hard, and the seriously ill mother jumped off the building that night.

The next day, his old father committed suicide and died in the water tank at home.And senior sister's younger brother...

Alas, he is crazy, he is crazy when his family is ruined.

Xin Zhu narrowed his eyes slowly.

"She has been to the Antique City before? When did she go?" Did he accidentally discover some useful clues.

Lin Monan frowned, recalling for a moment: "It's January."

Life and death are just a moment.

"Where did you die?" Xin Zhu rubbed her chin, her dark eyes sparkling with starlight.

Lin Monan sighed, "It's at the south entrance of the Antique City."

So sad, I hope she rests in peace.

"She may not rest in peace, or she may have turned into a ghost." Xin Zhu frowned, recalling everything that happened today.

The two of them were more engaged in the chat, and when Young Master Wei and Yan Youjiu reached a consensus on the company's cooperation, they discovered something inappropriate.

They instantly became tense, and Yan Youjiu, who thought he was green, and Young Master Wei quickly looked at each other.

One person pulls one, separating the two.

Xin Zhu did not resist, and leaned against President Yan and whispered in a low voice: "It seems that there is a clue."

"Really?" Yan Youjiu lowered her eyes.

Puckering her lips, Xin Zhu looked at her partner who had already kissed passionately on the other side with a smile that was not a smile, and raised her delicate brows, "Are you done talking?"

Yan Youjiu: "Well, it's initially successful. We'll just wait for the contract to be drawn up and let professionals contact them."

Nodding his head, Xin Zhu glanced over there again.

"Why do you always look at them?"

Xin Zhu pinched Yan Youjiu's handsome face: "It's not suitable to disturb them now."

"Oh, is Xiaozhu full? Let's go first when we're full. I think the guy surnamed Wei is already on top, so he doesn't have time to talk to us."

Raising her eyes, Xin Zhu responded, and then, the two left a note and left openly.

Lin Monan watched the person leave helplessly, and his outstretched hand was held by First Young Master Wei.

"Not paying attention!"

Lin Monan: "..."

So angry.

After returning to the hotel, Xin Zhu contacted Minister Wen and mentioned the news he had learned earlier.

The recent death incidents were all concentrated in this week, but the incidents two months ago were not summarized in time, and the brigade was notified to check the information immediately.

An hour later, Minister Wen received the feedback and carefully read the accident two months ago, his face gradually became serious.

"There are at least three similar ways of death, which is equivalent to repeating the original death event."

"Then here comes the problem."

The researcher said: "Who is taking revenge? Miss Sister can't suddenly feel miserable after two months."

What the researcher said made sense, and Minister Wen fell into deep thought.

His fingertips landed on the crazy teenager.

"Go check him out."

The researcher tossed and tossed, spread his hands and said, "I can't find it, where did he go?"

Minister Wen rubbed his painful forehead: "Ask the Sky Blind."

The sky-blind man received the photo, touched it, brushed his dry fingertips little by little, and frowned more and more.

After a while, he put down the photo and shook his head: "Let Lao Liu come, he's here to invite Ling."

Minister Wen was stunned: "What do you mean?"

The sky blind man said in a low voice: "I can't feel this person, unless his hiding ability is stronger than mine, or he is dead."

"Sorry, I can't do it either." The long-bearded man was called and came to the same conclusion after doing it.

Minister Wen: "..."

The researcher's eyes glowed: "Look for my idol? Maybe he will know? It's really impossible to find the idol's father!"

Minister Wen's eyes were dark: "It's okay to ask the sky, how about offering sacrifices to the sky?"