dragon hunter
Chapter 366 Panlong Town
Chapter 366 Panlong Town
Lao Qian is not good looking, but he is very talkative, with the cunning of a businessman in his words, but without losing the simplicity of the villagers.
I sat at the table, stretched out my chopsticks to hold the vegetables, secretly observed this guy nicknamed Qian Chuanzi, and found that this guy was covered in hair and was smarter than a monkey. He put it on on purpose, a deceptive disguise.
However, we are not talking about business with him, just chatting, inquiring about the local conditions and customs of Xiapanlong Town, as well as the heritage of our Zhang family ancestors, the guardians left behind.
For a naughty guy like Lao Qian, I certainly wouldn't tell the truth about the Tu protector's inheritance, euphemistically saying that the other party is a distant relative and came to visit relatives and friends.
Because the ancient book that the second uncle found did not mention the surname of Huturen's lineage, except that he knew that the other party was from the Panlong Town family, he knew nothing about it, so it sounded difficult.
Lao Qian was indeed well-informed. He knew everything about the parents in the town. He even knew about such trivial matters as someone lost a cat, or someone had a quarrel.
From Lao Qian's mouth, I learned that there are five hundred-year-old families in the town, including a family named Fang, who is a big family in the town.
And Lao Liu's comrade-in-arms is also surnamed Fang, and he has a somewhat oblique relationship with the big family surnamed Fang.
Lao Qian took a sip of the wine, looked intoxicated, then looked at us mysteriously, lowered his voice and said, "Do you know that something big happened to the Fang family yesterday."
I looked at the other party's pretending to be mysterious, and I was angry and funny, like birds of a feather really flock together, and the other party's virtue of love to buy things off is really exactly the same as Fatty Wang.
Just as he was thinking about it, Fatty Wang stretched out his fleshy hand, patted the money string, and muttered: "We are all from our own family, so what's the point of talking, hurry up and talk about something important?"
Old Qian smiled, took another sip of his wine, and said mysteriously, "The grandson of the old Fang's family, the boss of a real estate company in the city, died in a hotel yesterday. It is said that he died tragically."
We looked at each other and could see the astonishment in each other's eyes. What a coincidence, I didn't expect that the son who died in the hotel was actually the eldest grandson of the Fang family.
"Uh, you guys know about this?" Seeing our expressions, Old Qian asked a little strangely.
"No, that guy lives on the same floor as us. The fat man stood outside the guest room and took a look. He was bloody, oh, don't mention it." Fatty Wang waved his hand with a disgruntled expression on his face.
Lao Qian suddenly became interested, and hurriedly asked for details. Fortunately, Fatty Wang was careless, but he was not lacking in understanding and did not tell about Bai Yuan.
"Well, speaking of it, the Fang family is also unlucky. In the third generation, there is only one single seedling, and the others are all daughters. This cut off the inheritance of incense." Old Qian said half sighing, half gloating.
"By the way, do you know what happened to Fang Jianguo's family recently?" My heart moved, and I asked about the troubles of Old Comrade Liu's family.
Old Qian's hand holding the wine glass froze, and he subconsciously looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "I'll tell you about this, please don't spread it indiscriminately."
My curiosity was aroused all of a sudden, and I hurriedly asked, what is it, so mysterious.
"Well, the surname Fang in this town has been unlucky recently. Fang Jianguo's father has been bewitched by evil spirits. He goes crazy every night, yelling, making it impossible for anyone nearby to sleep peacefully." Chi slipped a glass of wine.
"Hey, I thought it was such a big deal, why is Zhongxie making such a fuss." Fatty Wang waved his hand nonchalantly.
"But Fang Jianguo's father is not an ordinary evil spirit. He bumped into the fox fairy mother-in-law enshrined in Shenglong Temple and was punished. That's why he became like this." Old Qian blushed in defense.
"Mother-in-law Fox Fairy?" My eyelids twitched, it's really a little demon, I didn't expect that there was something hidden about this matter.
Old Qian carefully looked around again, lowered his voice and said: "At least half of the residents in the town believe in the fox fairy. Everyone is outraged, now the old Fang family is isolated."
"Tch, it's not that the fat man has never seen a vixen before. I think he was in Yujia Village..." Fatty Wang drank a few glasses of wine, got a little excited, and started to talk nonsense.
I kicked this guy in the empty space of the table, and he woke up a little bit, and finally he didn't shake out some things that shouldn't be shaken out.
Old Qian was dumbfounded when he heard this, and gave Fatty Wang a thumbs up, with a look of admiration on his face, "I thought I was good at bragging, but I didn't expect Brother Wang to be a master at this, come on, don't say anything, everything is in the wine. "
"Fatty isn't bragging." Fatty Wang muttered, but luckily he finally got his mouth shut, and he wasn't talking nonsense.
After drinking and eating, Fatty Wang and Lao Qian hooked their shoulders together, not knowing where to go, so I greeted Zhen Qingyi and went back to the guest room.
Zhen Qingyi came up to get a coat, said that she wanted to take pictures of the beautiful town, and went downstairs by herself.
I felt that I seemed to have signs of fever again, so I stayed in the room to rest and did not follow.
Probably because of the alcohol, I fell asleep in a daze, half asleep and half awake, vaguely feeling that someone was peeping at me through the window, and opened my eyes vigilantly.
Through the curtain, I saw a figure standing outside, got up lightly, and leaned over there quietly.
That figure was also very strange, standing there motionless, turning a blind eye to my actions.
When I was about to get close to the window, I rushed over and pulled the curtains aside.
Seeing the things outside the window, I couldn't help laughing, feeling that I was too sensitive that I made an oolong.
It turned out that someone had hung a piece of clothing in the corridor, so I looked through the curtain and thought there was someone standing outside.
Then, I frowned again, even though I was in a drowsy sleep, the feeling of being spied on should not be wrong.
That means that there are still people hiding in the dark, but they slipped away before I went over.
Just as I was thinking about something, the phone rang. I picked it up and saw that it was Lao Liu calling.
Guessing what was the matter with the other party, he picked up the phone and chatted a few words. Sure enough, Lao Liu said on the phone, let me help his comrade in arms.
From Qian Chuanzi's mouth, learning about his comrade-in-arms is probably more troublesome than imagined, but Tiehan Lao Liu has asked for help, and it's hard to refuse, so he can only reply to do his best.
After hanging up the phone, I lit a cigarette, feeling that there were so many things in hand, and I didn't know where to start.
Right now, although they have some understanding of the situation in the town, they still don't know who is the inheritance of the map protector left by the ancestors.
Moreover, there is an extra inexplicable fox fairy mother-in-law, and I don't know what kind of ghost the other party is. Go to the old Fang's house tomorrow and have a look, and you should be able to know how much the fox fairy weighs.
What worries me the most is Bai Yuan's incident. After all, she has experienced life and death together. What she is doing now makes 1 people incomprehensible.
"Who?" I suddenly stretched out my hand and caught something thrown in from the window. I opened my palm and saw that it was a small ball of paper.
I opened the small ball of paper suspiciously, and a line of beautiful handwriting appeared on it: I will wait for you in the alley behind.
The handwriting is somewhat familiar, some like Bai Yuan's characters, but upon closer inspection, it is very strange.
I hesitated, put on my coat, and walked downstairs.
The alley behind the hotel was dark and narrow. As soon as I turned the corner, I saw a familiar figure, which disappeared in a flash and disappeared into a private house.
At the same time, I was puzzled, and I raised my vigilance a little, and walked over there, wanting to see what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd.
The sound of footsteps echoed in the alley. There seemed to be no one living here, and there were several houses that had been abandoned.
In the room where Bai Yuan's figure disappeared, cobwebs were hung on the door, and the old newspapers pasted on the windows were also torn into pieces. It looked like it had been abandoned for a long time.
I touched the Gouyu sword on my waist, and stepped into the room cautiously. The light inside was dim, and there was a small courtyard behind it.
A musty smell hit my face, which made me wrinkle my nose, glanced at the house, and walked towards the small courtyard behind.
The change of light made me squint my eyes slightly, and saw a pretty figure sitting on the steps of the back room.
That pretty figure saw me stepping into the small courtyard, stood up and walked towards this side.
Before the person arrived, a sweet and greasy incense poured into my nostrils. After smelling it, I felt dizzy and ecstatic in my mind.
"Mixiang?" I was terrified in my heart, and I really couldn't figure out why the Miao girl, who was bright and generous back then, used such indecent methods to her old friend.
"Am I pretty?" Zhang Qiaoli leaned over, her voice so sweet that it made one's heart tremble.
I subconsciously wanted to take a few steps back, and with a twitch in my heart, I put on a look of color and soul, and said in a daze, "Beautiful, even more beautiful than a fairy."
Bai Yuan smiled triumphantly, her eyes, which were more beautiful than peach blossoms, were shining with a layer of fluorescence, staring straight at me.
I pretended to be a bewildered fool, but secretly looked at the other party. The moment she spoke, I knew that she was not Bai Yuan!
But who is this woman who was printed almost in the same mold as Bai Yuan?
"Why are you following me?" The pretty woman's voice carried a strange magic power, which made people unable to help themselves and fell into it.
"We came here to do business, and we didn't expect to meet you." I said in a daze.
"Then why do you still remember my appearance without being affected by rosemary?" The woman's face subconsciously darkened when she said this.
I was slightly taken aback, wondering why she appeared in the hotel, but no one remembered her. It turned out that she used rosemary.
Rosemary, this kind of fragrance was mentioned in the Broken Physiognomy, the production method has been lost, it is said that it has magical effects and can control people's mind.
"I don't know what you're talking about." I replied blankly.
Fortunately, I'm just an idiot now. I didn't attract the other party's attention when I was dazed just now, and I still confused the other party stupidly, wanting to see what she wanted to do.
(End of this chapter)
Lao Qian is not good looking, but he is very talkative, with the cunning of a businessman in his words, but without losing the simplicity of the villagers.
I sat at the table, stretched out my chopsticks to hold the vegetables, secretly observed this guy nicknamed Qian Chuanzi, and found that this guy was covered in hair and was smarter than a monkey. He put it on on purpose, a deceptive disguise.
However, we are not talking about business with him, just chatting, inquiring about the local conditions and customs of Xiapanlong Town, as well as the heritage of our Zhang family ancestors, the guardians left behind.
For a naughty guy like Lao Qian, I certainly wouldn't tell the truth about the Tu protector's inheritance, euphemistically saying that the other party is a distant relative and came to visit relatives and friends.
Because the ancient book that the second uncle found did not mention the surname of Huturen's lineage, except that he knew that the other party was from the Panlong Town family, he knew nothing about it, so it sounded difficult.
Lao Qian was indeed well-informed. He knew everything about the parents in the town. He even knew about such trivial matters as someone lost a cat, or someone had a quarrel.
From Lao Qian's mouth, I learned that there are five hundred-year-old families in the town, including a family named Fang, who is a big family in the town.
And Lao Liu's comrade-in-arms is also surnamed Fang, and he has a somewhat oblique relationship with the big family surnamed Fang.
Lao Qian took a sip of the wine, looked intoxicated, then looked at us mysteriously, lowered his voice and said, "Do you know that something big happened to the Fang family yesterday."
I looked at the other party's pretending to be mysterious, and I was angry and funny, like birds of a feather really flock together, and the other party's virtue of love to buy things off is really exactly the same as Fatty Wang.
Just as he was thinking about it, Fatty Wang stretched out his fleshy hand, patted the money string, and muttered: "We are all from our own family, so what's the point of talking, hurry up and talk about something important?"
Old Qian smiled, took another sip of his wine, and said mysteriously, "The grandson of the old Fang's family, the boss of a real estate company in the city, died in a hotel yesterday. It is said that he died tragically."
We looked at each other and could see the astonishment in each other's eyes. What a coincidence, I didn't expect that the son who died in the hotel was actually the eldest grandson of the Fang family.
"Uh, you guys know about this?" Seeing our expressions, Old Qian asked a little strangely.
"No, that guy lives on the same floor as us. The fat man stood outside the guest room and took a look. He was bloody, oh, don't mention it." Fatty Wang waved his hand with a disgruntled expression on his face.
Lao Qian suddenly became interested, and hurriedly asked for details. Fortunately, Fatty Wang was careless, but he was not lacking in understanding and did not tell about Bai Yuan.
"Well, speaking of it, the Fang family is also unlucky. In the third generation, there is only one single seedling, and the others are all daughters. This cut off the inheritance of incense." Old Qian said half sighing, half gloating.
"By the way, do you know what happened to Fang Jianguo's family recently?" My heart moved, and I asked about the troubles of Old Comrade Liu's family.
Old Qian's hand holding the wine glass froze, and he subconsciously looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "I'll tell you about this, please don't spread it indiscriminately."
My curiosity was aroused all of a sudden, and I hurriedly asked, what is it, so mysterious.
"Well, the surname Fang in this town has been unlucky recently. Fang Jianguo's father has been bewitched by evil spirits. He goes crazy every night, yelling, making it impossible for anyone nearby to sleep peacefully." Chi slipped a glass of wine.
"Hey, I thought it was such a big deal, why is Zhongxie making such a fuss." Fatty Wang waved his hand nonchalantly.
"But Fang Jianguo's father is not an ordinary evil spirit. He bumped into the fox fairy mother-in-law enshrined in Shenglong Temple and was punished. That's why he became like this." Old Qian blushed in defense.
"Mother-in-law Fox Fairy?" My eyelids twitched, it's really a little demon, I didn't expect that there was something hidden about this matter.
Old Qian carefully looked around again, lowered his voice and said: "At least half of the residents in the town believe in the fox fairy. Everyone is outraged, now the old Fang family is isolated."
"Tch, it's not that the fat man has never seen a vixen before. I think he was in Yujia Village..." Fatty Wang drank a few glasses of wine, got a little excited, and started to talk nonsense.
I kicked this guy in the empty space of the table, and he woke up a little bit, and finally he didn't shake out some things that shouldn't be shaken out.
Old Qian was dumbfounded when he heard this, and gave Fatty Wang a thumbs up, with a look of admiration on his face, "I thought I was good at bragging, but I didn't expect Brother Wang to be a master at this, come on, don't say anything, everything is in the wine. "
"Fatty isn't bragging." Fatty Wang muttered, but luckily he finally got his mouth shut, and he wasn't talking nonsense.
After drinking and eating, Fatty Wang and Lao Qian hooked their shoulders together, not knowing where to go, so I greeted Zhen Qingyi and went back to the guest room.
Zhen Qingyi came up to get a coat, said that she wanted to take pictures of the beautiful town, and went downstairs by herself.
I felt that I seemed to have signs of fever again, so I stayed in the room to rest and did not follow.
Probably because of the alcohol, I fell asleep in a daze, half asleep and half awake, vaguely feeling that someone was peeping at me through the window, and opened my eyes vigilantly.
Through the curtain, I saw a figure standing outside, got up lightly, and leaned over there quietly.
That figure was also very strange, standing there motionless, turning a blind eye to my actions.
When I was about to get close to the window, I rushed over and pulled the curtains aside.
Seeing the things outside the window, I couldn't help laughing, feeling that I was too sensitive that I made an oolong.
It turned out that someone had hung a piece of clothing in the corridor, so I looked through the curtain and thought there was someone standing outside.
Then, I frowned again, even though I was in a drowsy sleep, the feeling of being spied on should not be wrong.
That means that there are still people hiding in the dark, but they slipped away before I went over.
Just as I was thinking about something, the phone rang. I picked it up and saw that it was Lao Liu calling.
Guessing what was the matter with the other party, he picked up the phone and chatted a few words. Sure enough, Lao Liu said on the phone, let me help his comrade in arms.
From Qian Chuanzi's mouth, learning about his comrade-in-arms is probably more troublesome than imagined, but Tiehan Lao Liu has asked for help, and it's hard to refuse, so he can only reply to do his best.
After hanging up the phone, I lit a cigarette, feeling that there were so many things in hand, and I didn't know where to start.
Right now, although they have some understanding of the situation in the town, they still don't know who is the inheritance of the map protector left by the ancestors.
Moreover, there is an extra inexplicable fox fairy mother-in-law, and I don't know what kind of ghost the other party is. Go to the old Fang's house tomorrow and have a look, and you should be able to know how much the fox fairy weighs.
What worries me the most is Bai Yuan's incident. After all, she has experienced life and death together. What she is doing now makes 1 people incomprehensible.
"Who?" I suddenly stretched out my hand and caught something thrown in from the window. I opened my palm and saw that it was a small ball of paper.
I opened the small ball of paper suspiciously, and a line of beautiful handwriting appeared on it: I will wait for you in the alley behind.
The handwriting is somewhat familiar, some like Bai Yuan's characters, but upon closer inspection, it is very strange.
I hesitated, put on my coat, and walked downstairs.
The alley behind the hotel was dark and narrow. As soon as I turned the corner, I saw a familiar figure, which disappeared in a flash and disappeared into a private house.
At the same time, I was puzzled, and I raised my vigilance a little, and walked over there, wanting to see what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd.
The sound of footsteps echoed in the alley. There seemed to be no one living here, and there were several houses that had been abandoned.
In the room where Bai Yuan's figure disappeared, cobwebs were hung on the door, and the old newspapers pasted on the windows were also torn into pieces. It looked like it had been abandoned for a long time.
I touched the Gouyu sword on my waist, and stepped into the room cautiously. The light inside was dim, and there was a small courtyard behind it.
A musty smell hit my face, which made me wrinkle my nose, glanced at the house, and walked towards the small courtyard behind.
The change of light made me squint my eyes slightly, and saw a pretty figure sitting on the steps of the back room.
That pretty figure saw me stepping into the small courtyard, stood up and walked towards this side.
Before the person arrived, a sweet and greasy incense poured into my nostrils. After smelling it, I felt dizzy and ecstatic in my mind.
"Mixiang?" I was terrified in my heart, and I really couldn't figure out why the Miao girl, who was bright and generous back then, used such indecent methods to her old friend.
"Am I pretty?" Zhang Qiaoli leaned over, her voice so sweet that it made one's heart tremble.
I subconsciously wanted to take a few steps back, and with a twitch in my heart, I put on a look of color and soul, and said in a daze, "Beautiful, even more beautiful than a fairy."
Bai Yuan smiled triumphantly, her eyes, which were more beautiful than peach blossoms, were shining with a layer of fluorescence, staring straight at me.
I pretended to be a bewildered fool, but secretly looked at the other party. The moment she spoke, I knew that she was not Bai Yuan!
But who is this woman who was printed almost in the same mold as Bai Yuan?
"Why are you following me?" The pretty woman's voice carried a strange magic power, which made people unable to help themselves and fell into it.
"We came here to do business, and we didn't expect to meet you." I said in a daze.
"Then why do you still remember my appearance without being affected by rosemary?" The woman's face subconsciously darkened when she said this.
I was slightly taken aback, wondering why she appeared in the hotel, but no one remembered her. It turned out that she used rosemary.
Rosemary, this kind of fragrance was mentioned in the Broken Physiognomy, the production method has been lost, it is said that it has magical effects and can control people's mind.
"I don't know what you're talking about." I replied blankly.
Fortunately, I'm just an idiot now. I didn't attract the other party's attention when I was dazed just now, and I still confused the other party stupidly, wanting to see what she wanted to do.
(End of this chapter)
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