The snake demon is so sexy, I can’t resist it!

The two of us were so busy that we had to wait for the next day.

"Is this what you said about finding out for me?"

In a Luckin Coffee shop not far from Xinbao Plaza, I looked at the woman sitting opposite me and couldn't help but whispered.

"What else? She is the original landlord. Isn't it more useful to ask her than to check it randomly on the Internet?" Fang Qingzhuo whispered in my ear.

"What you said makes sense, and I can't even refute it..."

Dang! Ding!

Just as we were whispering, the woman in front of us took out the spoon for stirring coffee and gently tapped the cup twice, making a crisp sound, indicating that we should stop whispering.

She looked at Fang Qingzhuo and me indifferently, and then focused her attention on me.

"You are the Zhao Qi that Xiao Fang mentioned, right?"

The woman raised her head and stared at me with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

"Yes."

I nodded.

The woman in front of me gave me a very strange feeling. This woman was not as stunning as Liu Si Niang or Fu Sheng.

Liu Si Niang had a hot body, seductive appearance, and her every frown and smile was soul-stirring.

Fu Sheng was quiet and elegant, exuding a natural flavor, coupled with her beautiful appearance, which made people linger.

The woman in front of me had neither a hot and gorgeous figure and face, nor was she pure and natural from the inside out.

But she gave people a unique charm, like a mouthful of aged wine, the more you taste it, the more mellow it is.

Looking at her, I always have an indescribable feeling.

Maybe this is the "wonder of mature women" that the duck king often talks about?

"Come on, let me introduce you, Sister Tu, my real sister. This is Zhao Qi, our half-brother. We have been good friends since college. We usually wear the same pants and think they are too big!" Fang Qingzhuo introduced us to each other. "Oh? Since you are Xiaofang's good brother, you are one of us. Tell me, what do you want to do today?" Sister Tu threw the spoon into the coffee cup with interest and looked at me. "I heard that the shop in Xinbao Plaza was previously owned by Sister Tu?" I asked straight to the point. After seeing beauties like Liu Si Niang and Fu Sheng, I have a strong resistance to beautiful women. Even if it is the kind of visual impact that is particularly strong and beautiful, I will only smile slightly, not to mention this kind of just more durable. "Yes, it was mine before. I thought the house deed took up space, so I gave it to Xiaofang. What? Is there any problem?" Sister Tu asked. "I came here to ask Sister Tu what secrets are hidden in Xinbao Plaza? Why are there three strange rules?" I said seriously.

"Before answering your question, please allow me to ask a question." Sister Tu clasped her hands, propped up her chin, and said with a smile, "What do you do? Your answer determines my answer, think about it carefully."

"Hey, sister, we are just asking about something, why do you ask about jobs like a loan?"

Fang Qingzhuo heard this, afraid that Sister Tu would not want to say it, so he said it immediately.

He knew that I was a charlatan who practiced stalls on the overpass and was not presentable.

He also told me that this business would not last long, so it would be better to form a group with him, called the peerless double.

When I heard this fucking group name, I directly refused.

I ignored Fang Qingzhuo's words and said directly: "I am a Taoist priest, a Taoist priest of the orthodox tradition of Wudang Mountain."

"Wudang..." Sister Tu tapped her chin lightly and said with a smile, "This is the first time I have seen a real Taoist priest. Since you are a Taoist priest, there are some things I can tell you."

Sister Tu said with a smile: "Xinbao Plaza was not originally built for business. It was to suppress something. Have you heard of hitting a living pile?"

"Hitting a living pile?!"

Fang Qingzhuo and I looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

When we were in school, in order to write graduation papers, we discussed folk culture and psychological effects.

As a result, the more we understood, the more fascinated we were.

And my skills and words about fooling people were also learned from that time.

And looking at the information in that area, naturally, some horrible sacrificial methods cannot be avoided.

Driving a living pile is one of them. The so-called driving a living pile is to bury a living person in the ground as a foundation. Driving a living pile is a human sacrifice in ancient times.

Sister Tu said: "The intersection next to Xinbao Square is an important traffic section in the municipal planning. But during the construction, the underpass tunnel could not be repaired. It collapsed every time it was repaired. In order to ensure the construction period,

The bidder found a gentleman, who said that there was a dragon underground, and if they wanted to repair the tunnel, they needed to suppress it. "

Sister Tu continued: "The winning bidder followed the gentleman's instructions and bought the land next to it and built a building to suppress the dragon. But the gentleman said that the building had no piles and needed to be piled with live piles. Then the construction team paid a large sum of money and drove twelve live piles. "

Sister Tu took a sip of coffee, "The winning bidder felt that it was a waste to build this building specifically for suppressing the dragon, so he converted it into a shopping mall. But after the merchants moved in, some of them disappeared inexplicably and were found dead. The weirdest thing is that these dead people all had a hole on their foreheads. This is all I know. Most of it is hearsay, and I can't guarantee how true it is. "

"Hole... gunshot wound..."

Hearing the end, I knew why the police officer didn't care so much after learning that it was the Xinbao Plaza that had an accident.

"Master, is there any way to solve the problem of Xinbao Plaza? I know the boss of Xinbao Plaza. If you can solve the problem, I can get a good commission for you. "

Sister Tu picked up the coffee, took a sip, and said with a smile.