The Lame Daoist Priest

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Zhang Zixuan asked a few more questions, but all of my answers were vague. After passing by, he knew that I did not want to answer, so he didn't continue to ask.

After another half an hour or so, we set off. A team of luxury cars drove into the village. At the end of the village, a dozen flat houses were placed on a relatively flat ground. Many villagers stood at the gate to watch Dragons and snakes are mixed, and some people wear simple clothes. They seem to be local farmers, and some are well-dressed. It is estimated that they are outsiders like us.

We are still the first to openly set up a board house in the village. With this high-profile approach, does Zhang Zixuan want to demonstrate? I clearly told the people here that my Zhang family was interested in this place.

There are a total of 12 board houses, one of which is for cooking, two for Cheng Dong, one for Zhang Zixuan and I, and the remaining four are for bodyguards, because they have to take turns vigil, so Four board houses are enough for them to live.

The decoration in the board room is very high-end. The rich are different. Even the board room can be made to look so different.

There was only one big bed in the board room I lived in, and the board room they arranged for Xu Xiaoling was a bunk bed. I said to Xu Xiaoling, "Sister Xiao Ling, the bunk bed is uncomfortable to sleep. "

"Who wants to squeeze with you?"

"You think, Cheng Dong must live with his girlfriend. Do you want to live with Wang Jianhua? I disagree!"

Xu Xiaoling glanced at me and said, "Cheng Dong and Wang Jianhua, I and Doudou." Doudou is Cheng Dong's girlfriend.

"But the bunk bed is uncomfortable, so, you sleep in my house, I went to sleep in the bunk bed." I said very caringly.

Xu Xiaoling said softly, "How can I be so hypocritical? It's okay. It's good to sleep somewhere. You can sleep in the big bed yourself. If you really want to find someone to squeeze, go to Cheng Dong." "

Just after lunch, Xu Xiaoling and others will go out to collect antiquities, and I followed.

Zhang Zixuan sent several bodyguards to collect intelligence and inquire about the news.

I walked side by side with Xu Xiaoling, and I was so angry that Wang Jianhua was angry. We came to the first family in the east of the village with a smile. This house was small and very shabby. The old lady opened the door, and Xu Xiaoling said politely: "Hello, grandma, we are from the Qiling City Museum. This is my ID. Please check it." Xu Xiaoling submitted his work permit.

The old lady said: "I don't know the word, do you want to rent my house? I am old, afraid of noisy, plus the house is small, so do not rent, you go elsewhere, if you want to collect antiques, you can come in Look. "

"Grandma, we want to look at your home's antiques and collect them in a museum to keep them in a safe place so that future generations can see more complete antiques." Xu Xiaoling said gently.

The grandmother invited us into the house and took out a yellowed rice bowl and said, "This is the only one left. I have used it for decades. Someone paid 5,000 yuan a while ago, and I didn't want to sell it."

Cheng Dong very professionally put on white gloves, took the small bowl carefully, looked at it with a magnifying glass, and looked at it repeatedly for a minute. Cheng Dong nodded and said, "It is blue and white porcelain during the Ming and Qing Dynasties. The official kiln is very valuable. High, but the preservation is not complete enough, so the value is greatly reduced, I estimate that the value of this bowl should be around 200,000, you look again. "

The old lady was shocked when she heard Cheng Dong's words: "Boy, do you think my bowl is worth 200,000?"

I'm afraid that the old lady's mood swings are too great. I hurriedly said, "Grandma, this is just a preliminary estimate. Don't be excited first, but I'm a little curious. Why are you so surprised?"

The old lady said tremblingly: "I, my family originally had three pieces of antiques, but the other two pieces only sold for 8,000 yuan. Those two are porcelain bottles, which have the same pattern as this bowl."

I was speechless for a while, and it seemed that the old lady was cheated by unscrupulous small vendors.

Of course, Xu Xiaoling also heard what happened, she said: "Grandma, we are formal, and we will definitely not deceive people like those illegal dealers."

After the identification of Xu Xiaoling, several people finally gave a high price of 220,000, and asked the old lady if she was willing to sell the bowl. The old lady was very excited and repeatedly said yes. Xu Xiaoling chatted with the old lady and learned that the old lady had a son. His son found a daughter-in-law in the city and gave birth to a little girl. Ten years ago, they drove back here to have a car accident on their way to the New Year, only the little girl After he survived, his son and daughter-in-law died, and the old lady pulled the granddaughter, but the granddaughter disappeared mysteriously two months ago. The old lady almost did n’t cry blindly. Then, the village lost many women in a row. Even the foreign women lost a few. The old lady told Xu Xiaoling and Doudou to be careful.

Just lose a woman? Is there a trafficker here? Isn't it possible? You know, there are a lot of fish and dragons here, and there are not many people with special abilities. This must have aroused their suspicion, so have they traced it? So I asked, "Grandma, didn't you call the police?"

"No, there is no policeman in our backcountry. But the village chief organized the young people to go out many times and found nothing, and it was not done by outsiders, because the girls were all lost at night, but at night , Those outsiders do not go out. "Said the grandmother.

Everyone in the village has a proof of absence, which is strange. Is n’t that a monster?

It seems that it is not simple here. In order to avoid Xu Xiaoling's danger, I must be vigilant! If I knew it, I would let the elder sister come over. If there is an elder sister, I can definitely help a lot.

Returning to the board room, I said to Xu Xiaoling: "Sister Xiaoling, it's very dangerous here, it's really not good. You should still have a room with me. Rest assured, I won't take advantage of you."

"No, Xiaolong, I will try not to go out at night."

In the evening, I moved a chair and sat in Xu Xiaoling's doorway. I was used to this way of sleeping, probably because of my strong physique, so it was no problem not to sleep for two consecutive days.

Although there were five bodyguards with guns at night, I still felt uneasy, so I sat at the door of Xu Xiaoling in person.

According to my inference, there are three possibilities for the frequent disappearance of women.

First, it was done by human traffickers, but what human traffickers can come and go without a trace, without being discovered?

Second, the women were all deceived by ghosts when they went out at night, and perhaps went into the mountains.

Third, it was dragged away by the beast, but this possibility is too small. If it is a beast, it is impossible to kill people at once, and it will definitely leave the opportunity for women to call for help, but no one in the village has heard. This sound, and there is no trace of blood.

Therefore, the second possibility is relatively high, and Xu Xiaoling took the amulet I made, and the ghosts did not dare to approach, but for safety reasons, I still have to stay here to be at ease.

Fortunately, Xu Xiaoling didn't have the habit of waking up at night, so I sat at three o'clock the next morning, got up and started a little activity, jogged for a while, and did 500 more push-ups.

Just after doing push-ups, just as I was about to meditate, Madward walked out and he said hello to me: "Xiaolong, how diligent are you, how are you doing over here?"

"Whatever you want!"

While practicing with Madhua for a while, although he has been abused by him, I have also gained a lot of experience. Masters are all abused.

During the day, Zhang Zixuan consulted with me and said that he wanted me to look for clues in the nearby mountains. He estimated that there must be some ancient tombs nearby. The names of those villages should also know the location, but they refused to say it, so he While looking for a breakthrough in the villagers, I went up the mountain to find it.

He said so, can I still not agree? Nodded helplessly. Then find Xu Xiaoling and let her be careful.

Xu Xiaoling touched my face and said, "You have to be careful."

"Relax, haven't you seen my skill? I'll come back as early as possible to accompany you for dinner." I said with a laugh.

Zhang Zixuan let Uncle Jiang, the gossip serial leader, accompany me into the mountains to investigate, and there was an interaction between them.

This small village is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and I was blinded when I walked up to the mountain. Who knows where there is an ancient tomb?

I suddenly thought of Feng Nianke. If she is here, she will be able to quickly find out the location of the tomb. No matter how bad it is, girl Jiang can do it too. The Longchen tomb was found by her, but it is estimated that others will soon become Chen Haotian ’s wife Now, how can there be time to help here? As for Feng Nianke, I wish I could hide far away, how could I take the initiative to find her.

We walked aimlessly on the mountain, Uncle Jiang asked: "Xiaolong, I read" Ghost Blowing Lamp ", the protagonist is looking at Feng Shui and looking for graves, but we seem to be walking around."

"Uncle, you also read novels? But you also know that it is a novel after all. Besides, I am a Taoist heir, not a tomb robber, so I don't know that kind of technology."

I do n’t know if it ’s nonsense. It turns out that Uncle Jiang is also a wonderful flower. He is in his forties. He also likes to watch grave-robbing novels. He tells me all kinds of plots of grave-robbing novels along the way. I tried it myself, and said that if I go to catch ghosts again, I must bring him, and he also wants to see and see.

The chat box opened, and our relationship was close. I asked some questions about martial arts. Uncle Jiang did not be stingy. He gave me some tips in detail, and said that if I am interested, I can learn his gossip. Palm, I certainly like this kind of thing, so I agreed on the spot. . .

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