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Chapter 1528 is a little weird

Hearing the old fat man's narration, Zhang Fan smiled. He was not a serious monk.

"He arrived in the village half an hour ago. After arriving in the village, he found me and hoped that I could arrange a place for him. However, our house was already full and there was really no place for him.

This monk has always been by my side, and I have a way to call you and ask for your opinion.

Two days ago, Liu Cunzhi brought you to me. I felt that you should be angry with him, so I arranged it directly to Liu Cunzhi's home. Master Zhang, is this okay?" the old fat man asked tentatively.

, "I just came out of Liu Cunzhi's house and am still on my way home." If it doesn't work, I will go back immediately and rearrange it.

"It's okay." Zhang Fan replied, "Liu Cunzhi must have some sense of proportion. During the half hour between the two of you, did he ask you anything special? Did he behave in any weird way?"

"He asked me where the cemetery in our village was. Other than that, he didn't ask me any special questions." The old man replied, "Master Zhang, I feel that he also wanted to do that for the 'ant' you told me about before."

He is here from the Feng Shui Bureau. Could it be that the Feng Shui Bureau is in the cemetery?"

"Cemetery?" Zhang Fan murmured softly, "It's not impossible, but it may also be a smoke bomb. After all, he told you before that his purpose of coming to the village is to help the village suppress evil, and the cemetery

It’s the place where evil spirits are most likely to appear.”

"It makes sense." The old fat man added.

"By the way, Master Zhang, Liu Cunzhi just asked for your phone number from me. I guess he may call you after he settles the monk." The old fat man continued.

As soon as the old fat man finished speaking, Zhang Fan felt a call coming in. Zhang Fan glanced at the phone number on his mobile phone. It was an unfamiliar number belonging to Pingshan City. This was probably Liu Cunzhi's number.

"Do the people living in your house do anything special?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Not yet. Although I'm not at home, I asked my wife to keep an eye on them. They haven't left the house all day." The old fat man said. The old fat man is the director of the village committee and there should be some things to deal with.

He always stayed at home, and if he didn't go out, he would probably arouse the suspicion of those who lived in their house.

"Then you and your wife should pay more attention. Let's not talk about it for now. It might be Liu Cunzhi who called me." After saying that, Zhang Fan hung up the phone and then directly answered the other phone that was still ringing.

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"Hello..." Zhang Fan answered the phone and said.

"Is this Master Zhang Fan? I'm Liu Cunzhi." A hoarse old man's voice came from the microphone.

"I am Zhang Fan. Old Liu, I heard that a monk has moved into your home?" Zhang Fan said straight to the point.

"Yes!" Liu Cunzhi replied, "I was just about to tell you about this on the phone."

"Where did you make this call? Where is the monk now?" Zhang Fan continued to ask. If the distance between the two is not far and the monk has Qi, he can hear Liu Cunzhi with his keen perception.

Speaker.

"I am in the toilet of our house now, and the monk is in our house. The distance between the two of us is about 2

He is about 5 meters tall, and the toilet has walls and a ceiling on all four sides. I was afraid that he would be very capable and have extraordinary hearing, so I deliberately stayed away from him," Liu Cunzhi said.

Zhang Fan nodded slightly. With this distance, plus the fact that the house is a confined space and the toilet is also a relatively confined space, even if the monk has Qi, he cannot hear it.

"Mr. Zhang, when you came here last time, you asked me if there was any stranger living in the village. Although you didn't tell me the reason for asking this question, I feel that something must be wrong with you. This stranger has now lived in our house.

Just give your orders, and I will do my best to cooperate." Liu Cunzhi said very sincerely. Liu Cunzhi felt very guilty towards Zhang Fan and Old Man Ouyang. After all, he had harmed them both.

He has always wanted to make up for it, but they don't live in the same circle at all, so he has never found a suitable way to make up for it. Now this may be an opportunity, so he wants to do his best to make up for it.

"Thank you." Zhang Fan thanked him. He took the initiative to help, so it was necessary to thank him.

"Master Zhang, you're welcome." Liu Cunzhi said with a smile, "By the way, Master Zhang, that monk is a little weird."

"Weird? Tell me what's going on." Zhang Fan said.

"When I was settling him down, I found that his package contained more than a dozen palm-sized reflectors. Who wouldn't bring such reflectors when they go out?" Liu Cunzhi said with a hint of doubt in his voice.

Hearing Liu Cunzhi's words, Zhang Fan frowned, and then asked, "Did you ask him the purpose of using these reflectors?"

"Asked." Liu Cunzhi replied, "He said that he has been traveling outside. He loves beauty and looks in the mirror every day, so he always has reflectors, and these reflectors are very fragile, so he takes more.

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The answer he gave me was far-fetched and I didn't believe it. Then I continued to ask, but he ignored me and deliberately changed the subject."

Zhang Fan, who was on the other end of the phone, nodded slightly after hearing Liu Cunzhi's answer. It was obvious that the monk was lying, and he didn't want to say it at all.

However, the reflectors he took with him must be useful. If he also came here for the Yifeng Feng Shui Bureau, these reflectors are likely to be related to the Yifeng Feng Shui Bureau.

"What shape are these lenses?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Round shapes, the same size, about 10 centimeters in diameter." Liu Cunzhi said, "This thing was originally wrapped in cardboard. When he first took out these stacked reflectors, I didn't know it.

There was a reflector wrapped in the cardboard, but because he held it too close to the edge, the cardboard was unevenly stressed, causing the shadow board to tear. Only then did I discover that there was a reflector inside."

"Yes, I understand." Zhang Fan responded.

"Old man...Old man...where are you?" At this moment, Zhang Fan heard a slightly shrill male voice coming from the microphone.

"Did the monk call you?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Yes, Master Zhang." Liu Cunzhi replied, "Then I will hang up now. I will contact you at any time if I find anything new."

"Okay." Zhang Fan said.

Liu Cunzhi is older than Lao Pang and has experienced more than Lao Pang. Judging from his behavior, he is much more sophisticated than Lao Pang in terms of exploring information.

After Zhang Fan hung up the phone, Li Yawen looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Mr. Zhang, let Xiaojing take care of things here. Let's go to the living room and sit for a while."

(End of chapter)


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