"The spirit in the sea gave me five shells." As he said that, the ghostly old man opened his umbrella, and the five shells came into view of Zhang Fan and Li Yawen.
"Why did he give you these shells?" Li Yawen asked after taking a look at the five shells.
"He asked me to grind all five shells into powder." The ghostly old man replied.
"Grind it into powder? Grind it into powder for what?" A trace of confusion appeared on Li Yawen's face.
"He asked me to grind the shells into powder, divide it into five equal portions, and go to Wangjiagang Village to give it to a man named Wang Dongliang on the 15th day of each month. He didn't tell me to give the powder to that man named Wang Dongliang.
After that, what will Wang Dongliang do with the powder and what is its use, but I can ask Wang Dongliang this question when I meet Wang Dongliang next time." Ghosting old man said.
"No need to ask, Wang Dongliang is in our hands. Wang Dongliang always throws these shell powder into the water tower in the village, but he doesn't know the specific use." Li Yawen said.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, a trace of frustration appeared on Old Man Guiying's face. He thought this was valuable news, but he didn't expect that the two of them already knew it.
Zhang Fan saw the ghostly old man's thoughts and said: "Don't be upset. Although we know how it was thrown into the water tower in Wangjiagang Village, we don't know that the powder is ground from shells. You told us to drown it."
The raw materials of the powder will be more helpful for us to find out the functions of these powders."
"Yes! This will help us find out more about the function of the powder." Li Yawen also followed up.
Hearing what Zhang Fan and Li Yawen said, the frustration on the old man's face lessened a little.
"Keep talking." Zhang Fan took the initiative to change the topic.
The old man Guiying nodded, and then continued: "He asked me to go to the cemetery in Wangjiagang Village and dig up the third row from the south and the twelfth row from the east. He asked me to dig up the graves early tomorrow morning.
Send these things to him."
After hearing what the ghostly old man said, Zhang Fan carefully recalled that this grave was the one where the vixen floated out.
"What's in that grave?" Zhang Fan asked.
"I don't know." Old Man Guiying replied. Then, Old Man Guiying pointed to the half-palm-sized tortoise shell next to the shell in the umbrella and said, "This is the key to opening the tomb. He told me that without this
You can't get the contents of that tomb with pieces of tortoise shell."
Hearing this, Zhang Fan and Li Yawen looked at each other.
The two of them had already planned to explore the situation of this grave. However, it now seems that if the two of them went to the cemetery to explore the situation before that, they might not even be able to open the grave. After all, the ghost old man did not go to find the sea spirit.
Before, they had not obtained the tortoise shell, which was the key to opening the tomb.
"Did he tell you anything else?" Zhang Fan asked.
"No more." The old man Guiying shook his head and said, and then saw him saying a little disappointed, "I found out two things in total, and there is one more thing you know, so... I just..."
"It would be good if you can find out two things." Zhang Fan comforted with a smile, "When you send him the things in the cemetery tomorrow, tell him
Maybe we can still find out some information."
The ghostly old man glanced at Zhang Fan and nodded heavily.
"I hope you can help us work together to solve this case. I wonder if you are willing?" Zhang Fan asked, "The reason why I didn't ask your opinion at the beginning was because I thought it would be enough to ask you to help me once. But
, based on the current situation, if you want to solve this case, you will need to have at least a few contacts with the sea monsters..."
"Master, I am willing to help solve this case. You helped me get revenge. This small favor is nothing. Besides, I don't say that I am a good ghost, but I am definitely not an evil ghost. I can't bear to see the Wang family."
The people in Hong Kong Village lost their lives." The old man Guiying said firmly.
Zhang Fan glanced at the ghostly old man and nodded slightly.
"It's not good to dig someone's ancestral graves during the day and let others see them. Let's go to the cemetery in Wangjiagang Village at night. We'll take you to the hotel later. You wait for us in the hotel. We'll go to the police station to handle the case and go back in the evening.
Looking for you." Zhang Fan made arrangements.
"Okay, then I'll do as you say." The ghostly old man said.
Afterwards, Li Yawen drove the old man to the hotel. When he arrived at the door of the hotel, the old man floated out of the car and got in through the crack in the window.
Just as Li Yawen was about to drive away, he saw an old lady and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walking towards the direction of the car.
When they walked in, they found that these two people were none other than the mother and child of the first missing couple in Wangjiagang. They were also the people Zhang Fan and Li Yawen asked after arriving here on the first day. At that time, the old lady asked Zhang Fan and his wife
People are very distrustful.
After the old lady came to the window of the two people's car, she looked at the two people and smiled awkwardly and said: "Two masters, I'm really sorry for being so negligent before."
Wang Limin, the former head of Wangjiagang Village, once went to find a snake spirit with Zhang Fan and Li Yawen. When he saw Zhang Fan's strength, he was shocked.
Zhang Fan and Li Yawen went to Wang Limin's house under the guidance of the old lady. Therefore, after Wang Limin came back that day, the old lady went to Wang Limin's house. Wang Limin revealed Zhang Fan's strength to the old lady outspokenly, but after he finished speaking
, then regretted it, and then quickly told the old lady not to tell anyone.
The old lady agreed happily. She saw the hope of revenge for her from Zhang Fan and Li Yawen. How could she casually leak the information about Zhang Fan and Li Yawen?
But soon, she thought of a question that made her feel uneasy. Her attitude towards Zhang Fan and Li Yawen was not very good at the beginning. When she came here this time, she actually made a special trip to apologize to Zhang Fan and Li Yawen.
The old lady took out a bag of sugared oranges from the cloth bag she carried with her, put it enthusiastically into the car of the two of them, and said, "These are the oranges I just bought. They are very sweet. You two can have a try."
"We can't take your things." Zhang Fan refused.
"Are you still angry with me?" the old lady asked tentatively.
"That's not true." Zhang Fan smiled and waved his hand, how could Zhang Fan be as knowledgeable as such an old lady.
"Since you don't have any, just take these oranges. This is not a gift that violates the regulations. It's good to quench your thirst on the road." The old lady pressed hard on the oranges she put in the car.
Zhang Fan glanced at the old lady and then at the oranges in the car, and said: "Okay, then we will accept these oranges."