Finally, the two yellow croakers changed hands again...
My hesitant heart calmed down.
Zhao Chen is dead, and the information about Zhao Kang's wife still needs to be investigated.
If that doesn't work, after finding out her contact information, you can ask Uncle Tang to exchange some money and then remit it.
A gong of this level is rare and hard to come by. It can be regarded as a sharp weapon for the watchman!
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After leaving the stall area, I walked to the entrance of this narrow street not long after.
When I passed Mao Yousan's shop, he was standing behind the coffin, shaking his bamboo fan, and looking at me with his small eyes.
It seemed like he never sat down after I left.
"Come in." Mao Yousan shouted.
I ignored him, went straight forward, and quickly walked out of the underworld.
The night is getting dark.
The moon in the sky is like a curved hook, especially cold.
Mao Yousan's subtle approach was to make me "depend on" him and keep borrowing his methods, and he also used this to extract value.
In addition, I concluded that he had some unknown purpose in the dark, so I had to set a clear boundary with him and hold the initiative in my own hands.
Otherwise, sooner or later, I will suffer a big loss!
Looking back now, my situation is actually not that bad.
Even though the Ghost Niche Organization is dangerous, it can still be used as my escape route.
I also have Han Chi's "last words" and a hairpin on me.
If I really meet the supervising Taoist priest and quarrel with me, I can still protect myself.
And if Si Huang wants to take advantage of me, I can still use him to his advantage!
Squinting his eyes slightly, in fact, the initiative in many things has changed.
When everyone wants to influence me, I can still influence others.
With a plan and a destination in mind, I walked straight out of the commercial street.
I don't know if Mao Yousan followed me.
Others can always reveal a hint of aura, and I can more or less detect it, but only Mao Yousan is following me, and I can't detect it.
After walking out of the commercial street, I took a taxi and gave Huang Si's address.
An hour later, the taxi stopped outside the high-rise community.
The moment I entered the community, I noticed the feeling of being watched!
But I didn't care, and went directly to the unit where Tsubaki's family lived, and went up to the 33rd floor.
Enter the code lock and enter Tsubaki's house.
At a glance, there was no sign that Tsubaki's house had been rummaged through. My things were placed normally in the room, including my suitcase and backpack.
I first changed into clean clothes, and in addition to packing the things I brought with me, I took out more items from the suitcase.
Including the bell used by the corpse chaser, the money sword, the fortune teller used by the corpse hunter, the forearm-long divination knife...etc., they were all found in suitable places and put down.
As for the executioner's guillotine, it is about the same length as a suitcase and can only be placed at the bottom of the suitcase, making it impossible to carry it with you.
In fact, including the coffin bearer's dragon pole, they were all placed in the village and I didn't bring them out at all.
However, the things I have with me now are quite complete.
Coupled with the fact that there are more gongs, I will be somewhat confident if I enter Qijia Village again.
At this moment, a dull knock on the door and the sound of the doorbell came into my ears.
I walked to the living room door calmly and opened the door.
Standing at the door were clearly Manager Yang and the leader with a big belly and a sinister face.
Apart from the two of them, there is no third person!
Manager Yang looked at me with eyes full of surprise and confusion.
The leader was thoughtful, his eyes narrowed into slits.
"My nephew Xian Shen, aren't you in deep danger? I'm really surprised to suddenly appear here." Manager Yang took a deep breath and spoke very cautiously.
"Have you joined the Ghost Shrine? Do you still have the guts to join the Huangsi directly?"
When the leader spoke, his tone was much sharper.
I kept my expression calm at first, then smiled and said calmly: "Manager Yang reminded me twice. I'm not stupid, so I can't join them."
"Then why did they let you out?" The leader's eyes looked more scrutinized.
"I don't need to explain to you, but to avoid trouble, I can explain a few things."
I paused for a moment, and then said, "They want to enter Qijia Village to catch plague ghosts."
"You entered Qijia Village again!?" Manager Yang's expression suddenly changed.
"No, Wenhuanggui is fake. Uncle Huang said it, and Si Ye is the witness. You yourself know it's fake." Manager Yang looked at me solemnly, with more doubts in his eyes.
I just briefly explained that although the plague ghost is fake, the ghost niche believes that even if it is fake, it has a media connection with the real thing.
However, after we succeeded, we didn't find any media they had, and Zhao Kang, who was once mistaken for a plague ghost, died.
Manager Yang and the leader were silent for a while, their eyes looking thoughtful.
"Tell us these things, you should have your purpose and thoughts, right? Otherwise, you would not come to Huangsi. Moreover, your relationship with the ghost niche is intriguing. To be honest, I can't believe you now, Luo Xianshen."
The leader Weng Sheng spoke, and his eyes at me were even sharper, as if he wanted to analyze my heart.
"I didn't join the ghost niche. They did extend an olive branch to me. I want to get rid of your tracking so that the supervising Taoist priests can't kill me."
"But in fact, there is no free lunch in the world, and what seems to be free is often the most expensive."
"Although Mr. Huang and I have conflicts, I feel that we may have more interests. Besides, the supervisory Taoist priest and I do not have a sworn enemy. At most, it is Sun Zhuo's dealings with them that makes them treat me like this."
"Then why can you leave the Ghost Alchemy Organization? If you didn't join, they wouldn't be afraid of you..."
"Because, of the three people who entered Qijia Village, two died, and only one person's soul was left. He couldn't leave, but I took him away. Now he is eager for me to join the ghost niche. He still has this little bit of trust. "
In a few words, I stated the facts.
There is no need to fake this, it can not only clear the relationship between me and the ghost niche, but also give Huang driver some understanding and thoughts.
However, there is a deeper meaning.
The leader was thoughtful.
Manager Yang's face looked much better, and he murmured: "I see."
Immediately, his eyes flickered and he said, "Then can you find the location of the ghost niche?"
I shook my head, smiled and replied: "Manager Yang, if you were one of their people, would you tell me that? When I go in, someone will take me with me. If I want to go back, I can only contact their people."
"You want to use me to eradicate ghost niches?"
"I don't have that much courage. Firstly, I think Huang Si doesn't have this ability. Secondly, why should I help you with this?"
In fact, my deeper meaning is that in disguise, the ghost niche can be a retreat.
The leader saw my purpose and didn't say much.
Manager Yang's face darkened, and he finally reacted without saying a word.
"You are playing with fire." The leader suddenly said.
