I followed what Master Ba said and asked Uncle Huzi to go to several Chinese medicine shops before I found the Chinese medicinal materials that Master Ba said. I spent a lot of money and went to Master's house and dug out an alchemy furnace. According to Master Ba's instructions, He ordered the herbs and the corpse pill to be refined together. After seven days, the corpse pill can be swallowed.
It's a pity that this is the corpse elixir of the silver-armored corpse, and it can't improve my cultivation too much. If it were the corpse elixir of the golden-armored corpse, then I would make rapid progress.
After placing the corpse elixir in the elixir furnace, I asked Uncle Huzi to adjust the monitoring system to see if the guy wearing the peaked cap appeared again during the time we left home.
Unexpectedly, at this glance, I made a new discovery again.
Just this morning, when Uncle Huzi and I were sleeping, the guy wearing a peaked cap appeared at the entrance of the alley again, but this time he did not approach the yard, but just walked towards the entrance of the alley towards Uncle Huzi's parked bicycle. Shou Daben glanced at it and then left in a hurry.
When I saw this guy, my face suddenly turned gloomy again.
Uncle Hu Zi also took a breath of air and cursed, "What on earth does this little brat want to do?"
"It's very possible that the ghost king Zongla sent people to monitor us." I told Uncle Huzi.
"Why don't you call Sister Hua and see if there is any news about Ghost King Zongla?" Uncle Huzi suggested.
"It's better not to make phone calls recently, and don't contact Sister Hua either," I said.
"Why?" Uncle Huzi was very puzzled.
"If there is news from Sister Hua, she will take the initiative to contact me, and I now suspect one thing. The Ghost King Zongla may have also found Sister Hua to monitor me. They may be making money from both sides." I explained.
"The big girl looks okay. I don't think she's the kind of person who eats everything, does she?" Uncle Huzi said uncertainly.
"Do you think she's okay because of her looks or her character?" I said with a smile.
"Anything is fine!" Uncle Hu Zi said decisively.
"We know people but don't know their hearts. No matter what the situation is, we'd better be careful. It would be better if she didn't do this. If she wants to do this, we will be very passive. So, we try not to tell her everything. , just wait for news from her." I said.
Uncle Huzi nodded and said nothing more.
But I'm not too worried about the guy wearing the peaked cap, because Master Ba has always been paying attention to that guy.
Ever since I knew that Master Ba was a powerful master, I felt particularly confident.
Because I know that at the critical moment, Master Ba will definitely protect me.
After lunch, I told Uncle Hu Zi to go to the hospital to see Master Zhou.
My arm was broken last night, it would be outrageous not to take a look.
So, Uncle Hu Zi and I bought some nutritional supplements and fruits, and then called Xiaopang and found out which hospital they were in, and then asked Uncle Hu Zi to drive me there.
When they arrived at the ward, they saw Master Zhou sitting on the hospital bed with his hand hanging around his neck. He seemed to be looking good.
There was a lot of food and drink placed around the hospital bed, and Little Fatty was eating there happily.
The trash can was full of fruit peels and everything else.
This guy is really good at eating.
When Uncle Huzi saw this situation, he walked over and slapped the little chubby boy on the head: "You brat, I asked you to take care of Master Zhou here. You are very happy eating by yourself."
"Uncle Huzi, there are so many things. How can Boss Zhou finish them? I'll help him with them." Xiaopang said with a silly smile.
"It's okay... let him eat it. If he doesn't eat it, it will be ruined. It's a bit of a waste." Master Zhou glanced at the little fat man and said.
"Look, the boss asked me to eat." Xiaopang said confidently.
Then, Xiaopang looked at what I was carrying, walked over quickly, caught it, and started rummaging: "Xiaojie, you didn't buy some big pig's hooves or something, our boss broke a bone , eating pig’s trotters is a great supplement.”
"I think it's all done to you, why don't you lose weight?" I rolled my eyes and said.
After giving the things to Xiaopang, I came to Master Zhou and said with a smile: "Master Zhou, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's just that the hand bones are broken. That silver-armored corpse is so strong. If Master Wu hadn't saved me, I would have been killed by that silver-armored corpse." Master Zhou said sadly.
"It's okay. It's just a good time for you to rest and recuperate."
"By the way, Boss Jiang came here at noon. He chatted with me for a while and said that he had time to ask Master Wu to go to his factory and help him break the Feng Shui situation of Juemingsha and Wuguifang. , settle the bill for us by the way." Master Zhou said.
"It's not appropriate for me to check out the job you took. It's better to wait for two days. The Feng Shui Bureau won't have much impact in a short period of time. After all, the ghosts have been exterminated." I said with a smile.
"It's better to hit the sun another day, or let's go now." Master Zhou suddenly said.
"Your injuries..." I said a little worried.
"It's just a broken arm, not a broken leg. It doesn't delay walking. This injury is just for support. I think Boss Jiang is very anxious. He is always worried that something else will happen." Master Zhou said.
I nodded and agreed.
So, Boss Zhou asked Xiaopang to go through the formalities, and a group of us took the car directly to Boss Jiang’s place.
When we went there, I asked Master Zhou and Xiaopang to get into our car.
Master Zhou was originally injured, and it was too painful to ride in Fatty's car, so Fatty was still a little unhappy.
But this time, Master Zhou looked very happy when he was riding in Uncle Huzi’s car. He finally had a smile on his face and he didn’t get car sick anymore.
By the time we arrived at Boss Jiang's place, it was already past four in the afternoon.
Boss Jiang's attitude this time was completely different from the first time we met yesterday. He was very polite and trotted down from the office building to greet us.
After chatting for a while, we found out that Boss Jiang called the police early the next morning, and many people came to clean up all the buried bones.
Therefore, Boss Jiang also specifically checked the information about the massacred villagers, and asked a history teacher from a university in Yanbei. He said that in December 1942, Sa Funaki, the commander of the 77th Brigade of the Japanese Independent Mixed 15th Brigade, Kenjiro and squadron leader Yorino conspired to surround Wangjiashan Village and massacre them on the pretext of looking for Japanese martyrs. They also locked more than 50 people in a house less than 20 meters tall and set them on fire, creating the Wangjiashan Massacre. Later, He was discovered by a nearby bandit, nicknamed Yimoutian, and led his men to kill the group of Japs and bury the group of villagers.
Later, when the Japanese soldiers stationed in Yanbei learned about this, they were very angry and dispatched thousands of troops to suppress the bandits. Finally, the bandit Ichimokuten and his men who were entrenched nearby were wiped out.
Hearing what Boss Jiang said, I felt a little uncomfortable. Although Ichimoku was a bandit, he was also a righteous bandit. This end would be too tragic.
