Chapter 12
"Buzz!"

The mouse died, and Zhang Qian heard another ear-piercing hum.

The surroundings immediately returned to normal, and the extremely uncomfortable sense of disobedience disappeared.

Zhang Tiande lowered his hands.

"Did you see that? That's how Zhang Po died."

"I didn't expect that he would swallow the stick by himself."

"Did you hear something just now?"

Zhang Tiande changed the subject and asked Zhang Qian this question.

Zhang Qian nodded affirmatively.

"A psychopath told me about it before, it's called Blood Cry."

"No, put it on the third deceased. It's called 'ghost cry'. The cry of blood is different from the cry of ghosts. The former breeds fear, while the latter bewitches people."

"So that's the case. It seems that there is a lot of knowledge here, and I have to study hard."

Zhang Qian didn't believe it at first.

But after going through this series of things, she gradually began to have a strong interest in the knowledge of Taoism.

Zhang Tiande said unhappily.

"I taught you before, so that you can study hard so that you can inherit the mantle of my Zhang family's Taoist priesthood in the future. You just didn't listen. What kind of psychology are you going to learn? Now you know you're wrong?"

"Okay, Second Grandpa, can I not succeed in studying in the future?"

"Let me tell you, Zhang Po swallowed the wooden stick when he heard the ghost singing. Pain, this is called 'Huanluan'."

Zhang Tiande turned back to the third deceased's method of death and explained it in detail.

Zhang Qian nodded repeatedly when she heard this, and immediately understood that among the five elements of Yin and Yang in Taoism, the "end of wood" in the line of wood, the way of death is ghosts, fascination, and confusion.

Zhang Tiande said again.

"The deceased was fascinated, felt no pain, and lay down on the barbecue grill at the last moment of his life, so it was finally created. He was pierced with a wooden stick and placed on the barbecue grill."

"Second Grandpa, can I understand that the real culprit who killed them was that resentful female ghost?"

"No, it should be the expert hiding behind. This female ghost should be secretly manipulated by him. Otherwise, no matter how deep her resentment is, she will never be able to do it and continue to harm people in a short period of time."

"How do you explain that?"

Zhang Qian asked.

Zhang Tiande pondered for a moment, and then explained the truth.

"Everything in the world is controlled by yin and yang. Like this kind of resentful spirit, every time she harms someone, her resentment will be weakened. In this way, her means of harming people will also become weaker." , but now this person's death is getting more and more strange, and the way of death is getting more and more cruel, doesn't that mean that there is someone who is behind the manipulation?"

"Trouble! I promised Shanshan that I have clues to tell her, now I know how the three deceased died, but how can I tell her?"

"Let's wait until we find out the expert who is hiding behind the scenes! It won't help if you tell them now, but they won't believe you, thinking you've become crazy."

Zhang Tiande stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Qian's shoulder, comforting him earnestly.

Zhang Qian responded quietly and did not say any more.

After that, the grandfather and grandson left the night market street and rushed to pick up Su Qing.

On the way there, Zhang Qian also explained Su Qing's specific situation to Zhang Tiande.

After Zhang Tiande listened, he just remained silent and did not express any opinion.

After half an hour.

Zhang Qian drove to the outside of the West City Crown Hotel.

After parking the car, Zhang Qian took out her mobile phone and called Su Qing, telling Su Qing to come down, then she hung up the phone, put away her mobile phone, and waited in the car with Zhang Tiande.

Looking out at the hotel signboard through the car window, Zhang Qian straightened up suddenly, staring intently at the four characters of Crown Hotel.

Zhang Tiande sensed something was wrong with her.

"what happened?"

"Shanshan showed me the detailed information of the third deceased, Zhang Po. According to the information, the hotel he opened in Xicheng City is called the Crown Hotel. Could this be the hotel he opened?"

"Maybe it's a hotel chain, but with the same name and different owners."

Zhang Tiande said casually.

Zhang Qian remained silent, and the bad premonition in her heart became more and more intense.

At this moment, Su Qing came out of the hotel with her bag on her back.

"Let's go, Doctor Zhang."

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Su Qing said with a smile.

"Miss Su, let me ask you a question, what is the name of the owner of this hotel?"

"I don't know, I just heard from my colleagues that the surname seems to be Zhou, and she is a beautiful woman!"

Zhang Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately started the car to leave.

Around 07:30 in the evening, a group of people came to Zhang Qian's home.

The first time she came back, Zhang Qian went into the kitchen to cook.

Zhang Tiande and Su Qing sat in the living room and waited.

"Old man, I heard from Dr. Su that you are a Taoist priest, aren't you?"

Taking advantage of her spare time, Su Jing hurriedly asked.

"That's right! Qianqian also told me about your situation on the way here."

"Then please help me a lot, old man. Help me solve this trouble. In terms of money, I must be indispensable."

Su Qing hurriedly stood up when she heard this, and said respectfully.

"No rush, let's talk after eating."

Zhang Tiande waved at Su Qing, signaling her to sit down and don't worry.

His temperament is the type that is not in a hurry.

In addition, at this moment, he looked at Su Jing quite strangely, it was obvious that the problem with Su Jing could not be solved with just a few words.

Although Su Jing was exhausted, Zhang Tiande was not in a hurry, and she had no choice but to calm down and wait quietly.

Not long after, Zhang Qian brought the prepared meals to the table, and the three of them sat down and chatted while eating.

"Go and get a bowl of rice and a raw egg and put them on the table, and then go and buy a handful of incense and a white candle and come back."

After the meal was finished and the table was cleared, Zhang Tiande immediately ordered Zhang Qian.

"Doctor Zhang, go prepare rice and eggs, and I'll go outside to buy incense and candles."

Su Qing is embarrassed to do nothing, after all, it is her own business, how can she let Zhang Qian spend money to help her buy things, and immediately stand up and prepare to go out.

"No, you can't go anywhere, you have to stay here."

But at this moment Zhang Tiande's expression suddenly tightened, and he said in a solemn tone.

Su Qing's body trembled in fright immediately at his performance, and her face began to turn pale.

Zhang Qian stepped forward to comfort her.

"You listen to my second grandpa, sit here, and I'll go buy it."

After speaking, Zhang Qian picked up the key and went out to buy incense and candles.

Su Qing sat across from Zhang Tiande without saying a word, always feeling a little hairy in her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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