Ding Li was secretly frightened, and thought that he was lucky to know this, otherwise he would have died without knowing how he had dealt with Qin Shougui.
Ding Li accepted Zhang Lianjiang's favor, otherwise if Qin Shougui came to Ding Li for help again without knowing it, Ding Li might agree.
Even if you find out later and pull away in time, you will still be in trouble.
Ding Li smiled bitterly, and now he had to take the initiative to speak: "Okay, thank you Master Zhang. What on earth do you want to see me for?"
At this time, Zhang Lianjiang took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "My little brother is really happy. That's it. Recently I found a corpse place and I want to open it but I'm not sure. I want to ask my little brother to help me!"
Ding Li perked up and lowered his voice and asked, "Is it in that orange orchard?"
After all, corpse places are unique, and most Feng Shui masters with lower level skills would not be able to recognize them. From the perspective of ordinary Feng Shui theory, many corpse places are located in places with quite good Feng Shui. Otherwise, there would not be so many of them since ancient times.
Inadvertently buried corpses occur.
Ding Li didn't study these things, and he didn't notice it when he went there last time. But since he heard the stories told by the two old men playing chess last time, and when Zhang Lianjiang said it today, Ding Li thought of the orange orchard.
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"Okay, little brother, your level is pretty good!" Zhang Lianjiang really thought that Ding Li had noticed it himself, and even praised Ding Li: "That's where it is, it's quite troublesome. In the past six years or so, we were digging around here.
One came out."
The old man Zhang Lianjiang said something vague, but he didn't know that Ding Li had already found out clearly that it was on the land of their school.
Zhang Lianjiang also scratched his head in distress: "There's no need to really not want to mess with that thing!"
Ding Li asked cautiously: "Aren't you going to rob tombs?"
Zhang Lianjiang was drinking tea, and a mouthful of tea almost sprayed into Ding Li's face: "Are you kidding? Who wants to rob a tomb?"
Ding Li was also surprised: "Last time I saw your posture, I thought it was you!"
"That's bullshit!" Zhang Lianjiang said dissatisfied: "How much money can you make by robbing a tomb? How much does it cost to go to Hong Kong? Five hundred thousand." Of course, the old man didn't say it was Hong Kong dollars.
Ding Li was shocked: "This money is so easy to make!"
Wan Zizi has been running a business all his life, but he wonders if he has ever made so much money?
Zhang Lianjiang waved his hand: "I'm telling you, I didn't understand until I went out and saw the world. Whether you can earn this money or not depends on how you earn it! Little brother, let me tell you, I will study abroad for a few years in the future.
.Don’t care if it’s a pheasant university, or if you go out to serve and wash dishes for others, whatever name you get when you come back, the money you make will make you cramp!”
Ding Li was dubious: "So powerful?"
Zhang Lianjiang told Ding Li that he was looking at a house for a big boss who lived in Repulse Bay in Hong Kong. But he met a colleague who was trying to steal the business. The guy asked for two million. The rich man himself believed in him very much and said that
This guy is well versed in Chinese and Western studies, studied abroad, and is registered in all the supernatural guilds in the UK.
When Zhang Lianjiang spoke, he used a lot of foul language. They were all swear words. It seemed that the guy had given Zhang Lianjiang a lot of stimulation.
Later, I went to show the real estate to the rich man with that guy. I also wanted to see what the western view looked like. But when I saw the guy's posture, it was obvious that he was a dead-end Xuankong Feixing. Authentic domestic qigong style.
Damn it, that guy is far less capable than Zhang Lianjiang, but his charges are still four times as much as his. I am so pissed off!
Ding Li already knew the importance of packaging, but after hearing this story, he couldn't help but plan to go abroad in the future.
Of course, wanting to go abroad is not an easy thing, especially for a poor student like him now...
Ding Li saw that the old teacher was talking nonsense and couldn't get back to the topic. After all, he was an old man, so it was excusable. Ding Li still wanted to remind him and bring the topic back to the topic: "Then you are not here
You were a master in Hong Kong, why did you come back?"
At this time, Hong Kong was still much more developed than mainland China. Although it no longer had the allure of more than 1990 years ago, it was still a fascinating and colorful world.
Zhang Lianjiang said: "It's not easy to mess around. There are many masters in Hong Kong and many low-hands. It's too chaotic!"
Zhang Lianjiang had gained some fame in Hong Kong, but he was jealous of his colleague and bribed someone to kill him. At that time, a shot was fired on the wall behind him. If Zhang Lianjiang hadn't just bowed his head and bent over, Zhang Lianjiang's body would be dead now.
Even the bones can be used to beat the drum.
Ding Li never imagined that the competition in Hong Kong would be so fierce, and even people would buy and kill people. He was shocked. He originally wanted to have the opportunity to go to Hong Kong and work as a gangster.
Ding Li would never have imagined that Feng Shui would change so quickly. Within a few years, a large number of Hong Kong Feng Shui masters would go to the mainland to make a living, and the mainland would undergo such a big change in such a short period of time.
"Are we talking about business? What do you want to do with that zombie?"
Zhang Lianjiang sighed: "Why do I want that damn thing? It's the client who wants it. I've come back, but an old client from before insisted on asking me to help him find a zombie, saying he wanted the nails and teeth from the zombie. No.
Do you know where rich people come from so many strange problems?"
Ding Li shouted: "You must have never seen a Hong Kong movie? Isn't there a movie that says that zombies' nails and teeth can detoxify corpses?"
Zhang Lianjiang was surprised: "Is there such a statement? Why didn't I know?"
Indeed, burial has been practiced in the mainland for almost fifty years, and there are very few such problems that need to be dealt with. In addition, due to the social atmosphere in the past, there was a gap of 20 to 30 years in the learning of magic. The current mainland magic world
At its lowest ebb.
Many of the authentic Taoist spells are no longer inherited, but more popular among the people. Xiang Ding Li is pretty good, at least in terms of mental skills, he still has the authentic Taoist inheritance, and he is better than others just by virtue of that.
Much.
Ding Li asked: "When will we do it?"
Zhang Lianjiang asked: "Little brother, are you really sure? This is no joke, your knowledge of the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate is incomplete!"
Ding Li said strangely: "Who said that what I am good at is the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate? It's just for show."
Zhang Lianjiang didn't want to ask questions in depth. If he asked any more questions, he would be taboo. As I said before, many things are related to his job, so he really shouldn't ask random questions.
Ding Li didn't really care. What he had learned was quite complex and he always had a few trump cards.
Ding Li thought about it and said: "In that case, I need two or three days to prepare, and then we will start."
Zhang Lianjiang nodded and handed over a piece of paper: "This is 20,000 yuan. You can use it first. After the work is completed, there will be another 100,000 yuan. Whatever you prepare, it will be accounted for in my account!"
Ding Li was stunned: "Okay, Master Zhang, if you go to Hong Kong, your style will be different from ours!"