"Don't worry, he won't keep this wooden fish for himself. When I asked my friend from the antique shop to help me identify the wooden fish, he was not there. He had no idea that this wooden fish was a priceless antique." Zhang Fan laughed.
He waved his hands and said.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, a flash of confusion flashed across the face of the man with the back of his head. It was obvious that he didn't know that wooden fish were antiques.
"Then does he know what the evil spirit wrapped in the wooden fish is about?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Of course I don't know. If he knew, there would be no need for us to come and ask you." Zhang Fan replied.
"Are you so sure he doesn't know?" the middle-aged man asked immediately.
"That's what he told me." Zhang Fan replied.
"The wooden fish was hidden in Gulai Village first. If we don't bring it over immediately, is it his intention or yours?" the middle-aged man continued to ask.
"What he meant." Zhang Fan replied, "He did it just in case, afraid of you... afraid that you would covet it."
When he said the last sentence, Zhang Fan deliberately showed a hint of embarrassment on his face.
Hearing Zhang Fan's answer, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank slightly, and then continued to ask: "Then he went back to get the wooden fish by himself. Is it your intention or his?"
"That's what he meant..." Zhang Fan responded very cooperatively.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Fan's expression suddenly changed, and then he immediately turned his attention to the middle-aged man, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes, "You mean, he is tricking me? All of this
Is it all his fault?"
Zhang Fan's series of answers and series of expressions were all deliberately displayed by Zhang Fan.
From the moment Zhang Fan laid out this plan, his purpose was to first find out the details of the middle-aged man and his group, and then find a way to pry open the mouths of the middle-aged man and the man with the back of his head. However, on the way to the hotel, Zhang Fan once tried to
He asked two people about the situation of Muyu, but they kept trying to prevaricate him.
The man with the back of the head meant that he could find out the condition of the wooden fish only by seeing it. He could not determine what the condition of the wooden fish was just based on some descriptions.
It was impossible for the two of them to speak without seeing the wooden fish, but if Zhang Fan really asked Fang Yan to bring the wooden fish over, the wooden fish would definitely come back.
As a result, Zhang Fan fell into a dilemma!
During the whole meal, Zhang Fan kept thinking about how to break the situation and how to get out of this dead end.
At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly asked about Fang Yan's situation, and also took the initiative to bring up his friendship with Fang Yan.
At this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly understood. He knew that the opportunity had come. From this perspective, he could successfully break the situation and get out of the blind corner. All Zhang Fan's performance just now was an effort to get out of the blind corner.
Seeing Zhang Fan's expression and demeanor, the middle-aged man and the man with the back of his head looked at each other with furrowed brows.
"Although we are not life-and-death friends, just ordinary friends, but he doesn't know how valuable this wooden fish is, so he shouldn't have any thoughts of corruption, right?" Zhang Fan looked at the two of them expectantly and said to himself to comfort himself.
Judging from the look in Zhang Fan's eyes, he hoped that the middle-aged man and the man with the back of his head would also comfort him.
One sentence.
"I hope it's like what you think." The middle-aged man sighed heavily, "However, he said he didn't know the situation of Muyu, but who knows whether what he said is true or not? We can only wait.
"
"Then...then I'll make another call." Zhang Fan glanced at the two of them, took out his cell phone, and dialed Fang Yan's number, but Fang Yan's cell phone was still turned off.
Zhang Fan looked anxious, put his phone back into his pocket, and started eating.
The middle-aged man and the man with the back of his head looked at each other and then started eating.
Zhang Fan was just pretending to be anxious, but the middle-aged man and the man with his back on his head were really anxious.
It took the three of them nearly an hour to eat this meal. Logically speaking, Fang Yan should have returned a long time ago, but there was still no trace of Fang Yan, and Zhang Fan did not receive a call from Fang Yan.
After putting down their chopsticks, the middle-aged man and the man with his back turned his hopeful eyes to Zhang Fan again.
"I...shall I make another call?" Zhang Fan glanced at the two of them and asked.
Both of them nodded heavily.
Zhang Fan dialed Fang Yan's phone again, but Fang Yan's phone was still turned off.
"It seems that he really took this for himself. I really didn't expect that he would be such a person!" Zhang Fan slapped the table hard with anger.
The middle-aged man and the man with the back of his head also sighed heavily, with a hint of disappointment on their faces.
"Why don't you go to Kulai Village to look for him now?" the middle-aged man suggested.
Zhang Fan glanced at the middle-aged man, then waved his hand, "Forget it, I won't go, this wooden fish is only worth a few dollars, and people of our divination lineage are not short of money. Although the wooden fish is contaminated with evil spirit,
It also has the effect of suppressing evil spirits. It may be a treasure, but even if it is a treasure, it may not be of much use to me. After all, the evil energy spreading from it is not the Xuanmen energy. Forget it.
No more looking... No more looking..."
"This wooden fish has a huge effect on both spirits and Taoist people. How can we do it if we don't find it?" The middle-aged man followed up. This was a subconscious behavior. His anxiety made him a little speechless.
As soon as he said this, the man behind the back punched the middle-aged man's arm hard.
Zhang Fan suddenly raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man and asked: "Senior, it seems that you know the situation of this wooden fish. You just didn't tell me before?"
Feeling Zhang Fan's burning gaze, the corners of the man's mouth twitched slightly, and then he laughed dryly and said, "How could I possibly know the situation of that wooden fish? If I knew, wouldn't I have told you earlier?"
"Then why did you just say that this wooden fish has a huge effect on both spirits and Xuanmen people?" Zhang Fan asked in return.
"I...I...this..." The middle-aged man stumbled and said these words hesitantly. After rolling his eyes twice, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he said, "
That's what I said, you said that even with our strength, we can't detect the situation of that wooden fish, this proves that this wooden fish is extraordinary, and this wooden fish will naturally have a huge effect."
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zhang Fan sneered, looked at the middle-aged man and asked: "Senior, are your words a bit too far-fetched?"
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned.