The prince of heaven only wants salted fish

Although Cui Yi was told to dig a grave, in fact the place where Jicheng commanded Zhang Yu to shovel was not a serious grave, but a few fists away from the tomb.

Jicheng drew a circle at the designated location and asked Zhang Yu to dig.

In fact, the digging was not too deep. According to Zhang Yu, it was only about half a meter, which was not even enough to lower the coffin.

When he dug to this depth, there was a sudden ding sound from the shovel - strangely enough, this sound was not like the short and crisp sound that ordinary metal collisions would make, but weak and long, just like It was like it hit something and kept making echoes.

Just when the ding sounded, Jicheng said: "That's it."

So Zhang Yu dug aside the remaining soil and finally saw what he had dug up.

It was a bone nail, with a small red cloth-like thing nailed underneath - Zhang Yu also tried to dig out the bone nail, but even if he pulled away the soil next to it, This bone nail did not move at all, no matter how much strength he exerted as a big man, he did not move at all.

Finally, Zhang Yu also felt tired. He sat next to him and panted while complaining: "Why are there still people nailing red cloth to the tomb?"

Jicheng glanced at him and said slowly: "The red color is dyed with blood."

Zhang Yu, who had just touched the red cloth, jumped up on the spot: "Blood?! What blood? There is no HIV in that blood, right??"

Jicheng: "..."

He said warmly: "I think instead of worrying about whether there is a virus in your blood, you should worry about whether the curse targeting your boss will also target you after you touch the curse nail."

Zhang Yu: "???"

Thinking of his boss's current miserable situation, he couldn't help but trembled: "Then you just watch me touch it?" You didn't even stop him!

Jicheng: "Hey, didn't you move too fast and I didn't have time to say anything?"

Zhang Yu almost rolled his eyes and fainted.

He doesn't have as much money as his own boss to enter the ICU! !

"But it's not a big problem." Jicheng knelt down and looked at the bone nail. "Is there a curse? If it breaks, it's over."

Zhang Yu immediately asked: "How to break it? Mr. Cheng, Master Cheng, hurry up!!"

Jicheng looked at the bone nail carefully for a moment, then went down and touched it himself - of course, with a layer of spiritual power behind it, and then he said: "There should be six more cursed nails like this."

"And there should be some nails in the coffin among the remaining six," Jicheng stood up from the pit, "Now we really have to dig a grave."

At this moment, Zhang Yu had forgotten that this was his boss's ancestral grave, and asked unkindly: "How to dig it?"

"Don't worry," Jicheng said, "With the location of this curse nail, the rest is actually easy to figure out, and the person who cast the curse on your boss is very smart. To break this curse, bare hands are not enough. "

"What do you mean?"

"Lend me one hundred thousand," Jicheng said without changing his expression, "Let me make a magic weapon first."

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To be honest, Jicheng's demeanor in asking for money is very similar to "I am Emperor Qinx. As long as you transfer 200 to my account, I will give you a province as a fiefdom when I successfully restore the country" - the difference is that Emperor Qinx is the capital It was only two hundred, but as soon as he asked, it was one hundred thousand.

Because Zhang Yu was not the one who made the decision in this matter, and Jicheng also said that if he really wanted to make utensils, the raw materials could not be found in this village, so the two of them drove back to H City to discuss with Cui Yi.

While waiting for the elevator, Jicheng took another look at the entire hospital corridor: For some reason, he always had a cold feeling.

It's just that birth and death are extremely common in the hospital, and it doesn't seem strange that the aura is chaotic. From the moment he approached the hospital, the world Jicheng saw through his yin and yang eyes was already a bit of a chaotic mess.

Fortunately, his concentration and will were quite amazing, so he would not let his thoughts be influenced by these eyes.

It happened that the sound of ambulance sirens came at this time, and soon a team of doctors and nurses escorted a stretcher by. Priority was given to rescuing the injured. Naturally, Jicheng and others who were waiting for the elevator had to step forward.

Just when the team of doctors passed by him, Jicheng felt the glass bottle he had put in his pocket jump heavily.

It was not convenient to talk to Wang Yu in the current situation, so Jicheng calmly pressed down the glass bottle, and took a moment to glance into his pocket: the mini soul body in the glass bottle, at this moment, looked like he wanted to put his face on it. The look on the bottle was so exciting that the whole soul was about to deform.

But it wasn't the hatred and resentment she had when she saw Tong Quan'an before, but another emotion... something close to regret?

At this time, the team of doctors and nurses had already followed the stretcher into the elevator. Before the elevator door closed, Jicheng glanced at the work badges hanging on these people's chests.

Among them was a doctor with gray hair, and the name "Wang Jiali" was written on the nameplate on his chest.

At that moment Ji Cheng became aware.

No wonder Wang Yu gets excited when she hears the words "H City" or "First Hospital" these days.

No wonder, the resentful spirit is born out of obsession. If the obsession dissipates, the resentful spirit will either purify and transcend or dissipate on the spot. However, the news of Tong Quan'an's arrest has been coming for so long, but Wang Yu still has no intention of dissipating.

The elevator door closed and soon reached the second floor - where the operating room is located.

The glass bottle in Jicheng's pocket gradually calmed down again.

After a while, the elevator returned to the first floor. Jicheng and Zhang Yu got on the elevator, and then went straight to Cui Yi's private ward.

This time there was Zhang Yu as a "witness". Without Jicheng saying anything, he had already taken the initiative to explain everything.

He even exaggeratedly exaggerated how "divine" Wave City was.

Cui Yi's condition has improved further in the past few days. The oxygen tube and other things have been removed, but he still can't get out of bed and move around. He is half lying on the hospital bed, quietly listening to his subordinates' reports on the situation - I don't know why, After this trip, Zhang Yu seems to be more lively than before?

Of course he didn't know that it was because of Zhang Yu that he received Jicheng's warning that "the curse is contagious". At this time, the urgency to solve the problem had reached an unprecedented level.

However, judging from Zhang Yu's change in attitude before and after, as well as the photo evidence of the cursed nail, Cui Yi's trust in Jicheng has indeed increased a lot.

He asked: "From this cursed nail, can Mr. Cheng know who wants to deal with me?"

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Jicheng said: "It is impossible to identify a person just by the pattern of the curse nails, but it seems that the person who cast the curse is planning to set up a Seven Evil Formation. He can understand the method of setting up the formation and has enough spiritual power to do so." To set up the formation, I guess the other party should be considered a senior heavenly master, and to be able to invite such a person, he also targeted the hotel under Mr. Cui’s name——"

At this point, although Jicheng said that he could not recognize the person, once these characteristics were revealed, it was enough for Cui Yi and others to guess who was more suspicious.

Cui Yi's face instantly darkened: "It's fine if you lose in the mall if you're not as skilled as others. I didn't expect them to use such a despicable method."

Jicheng was not interested in this candidate. He just said: "What about the magic weapon and the coffin opening?"

One hundred thousand is actually just a small amount for Cui Yi, so there is nothing wrong with agreeing, but the fact of opening the coffin makes him a little hesitant - although Jicheng also said that it is not necessary to actually open the coffin for inspection, but the person buried there After all, she is his wife!

However, Cui Yi still knew which was more important, so after thinking for a while, he nodded and agreed: "Let Mr. Cheng make the decision entirely."

After receiving the money from Cui Yi, Jicheng stayed in H City for a few more days.

Cheng Chu didn't have any special connections or channels, so he had to prepare the magic weapon himself: first he had to select the raw materials, then he had to prepare the design drawings, and then he had to find a specialized craftsman to make it - in fact, most Celestial Masters wanted to In order for the magic weapon to achieve the best resonance, it would be best for them to do it themselves, but Jicheng's craftsmanship... ahem, let's not mention it.

Cui Yi provided a lot of help in finding raw materials and craftsmen. He has a large group under his command and has contacts with all kinds of people. It is not difficult to find some connections to get cheap raw materials and skilled craftsmen.

After waiting for nearly a week, Jicheng finally got the finished product: a string of jade gourds and a small lightning-struck wooden sword.

Both the jade gourd and the wooden sword have been specially carved and polished, and the cost of the craftsmanship is quite high, not to mention the quality of the jade and wood - all in all, the 100,000 yuan Jicheng said is actually low.

However, the Yiming Group was not short of money, and they also reimbursed Jicheng for the extra money. This was an unexpected blessing, so His Highness the Crown Prince could be more perfect when he decided to do things for them.

After getting the finished product, the last step was done by Yukijo himself: enlightenment.

This step cannot be done only by those with spiritual power, and the quality of the magical weapon's spiritual enlightenment also relies heavily on the heavenly master's own level of knowledge of spells.

Of course, His Royal Highness has nothing to worry about.

Zhang Yu and others didn't know how Jicheng accomplished this step. Anyway, in their eyes, Jicheng got the "magical weapon" and then closed the door for a day, and then came out to show that he was ready.

When he went out, he handed Zhang Yu a bag of fu rice and said, "Put it away."

Zhang Yu: "? What?"

Jicheng said: "Distribute these talismans to hotels that have had negative news. You can sprinkle some in the halls and kitchens. You and your boss can also take some back and put them at home to ensure that you are free from illness and disease for the next year." disaster."

Zhang Yuquan regarded the word "no disease and no disaster" as auspicious words, but he immediately hugged the bag of fu rice as if he was holding a contract worth millions, and said in a grateful tone: "Thank you, Mr. Cheng! ! "I finally remembered that there was a poor man!

For the past week, Zhang Yu couldn't eat or sleep well. He was afraid of falling when walking, afraid of car accidents when driving, and worried that the curse would be fulfilled when he caught a small cold. Although his cold healed itself after two days, he The fear is real!

Now I can put down a big thing on my mind!

Although Zhang Yu didn't know it, Jicheng's phrase "no illness, no disaster" was no longer a joke since he said it.

If we really want to calculate the value, this bag of Fu Mi is indeed no less than those contracts with millions of dollars.