"He Qing, what can you do?" Gu Qing asked in surprise, "Do you know who this thing belongs to?"
He Qing replied: "I don't know yet, but I can ask."
In fact, He Qing knew the origin of the "flesh urn" because by watching the video just now, he discovered that the thing came out of an antique shop diagonally opposite, indicating that it was related to that shop.
Gu Qing'e frowned slightly and said: "What should we do now? How should we deal with this dirty thing that is full of bad luck?"
He Qing pondered for a moment and then said: "Take it out first and then talk about it. Gu Qing, please take a good look at the store. I'll go out and talk to someone about something. It's okay. Stop blaming yourself. Those who don't know are not guilty."
"Yes, I understand." Gu Qing nodded in agreement.
Then He Qing packed the ominous object in a bag and took it out. He didn't take it to any other place. He just walked to a familiar teahouse across the street and sat down. Then he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
People's phone calls.
The call was to Lin Haitao, and the other party answered the call quickly.
I just heard Lin Haitao say: "Brother Qing, I was just about to call you, but I didn't expect you to call first. Where are you now? I have something to tell you."
He Qing said: "I'm waiting for you in the teahouse opposite our store. If you have time, come over. I also have something to discuss with you. It's a very important matter!"
"Oh, what's going on?" Lin Haitao said, "Why are you at the teahouse? Can't you just come here directly? The distance is very close anyway."
He Qing said, "It's not convenient to go there now. Haitao, come here."
"Well, that's good." Lin Haitao agreed without hesitation, "I'll go find you right away."
After saying goodbye and hanging up the phone, Lin Haitao hurried into the teahouse in less than five minutes.
"Haitao, here!" Seeing Lin Haitao's figure appearing in the teahouse, He Qing immediately stood up and waved.
"Brother Qing, what's important?" Lin Haitao asked about the situation as soon as he came over.
He Qing said: "Let's talk about the situation you have first. How is the investigation of that matter?"
Naturally, what he asked was about someone anonymously calling to deliver a memorial flower basket yesterday. Lin Haitao replied: "I can't find it. It's really difficult to find out. Because the phone the person used was a public phone, there is no way to find out. Qing
Brother, I’m sorry, I can’t do anything about this matter.”
He Qing smiled calmly and said: "It doesn't matter. In fact, I have already expected this. The other party cannot be stupid enough to call using a private number."
"Hey!" Lin Haitao sighed with a disappointed look on his face, "It's really easy for that bastard to let him play like this!"
He Qing said: "Haitao, it seems that this matter is far from over. He calling people to send wreaths is really just the beginning. I don't know what other actions will be taken."
"Brother Qing, what do you say?" Lin Haitao looked at He Qing in confusion and said angrily, "Does he still dare to come and cause trouble?! Let me catch him and see if I don't kill him!"
"Haitao, please take a look at this thing first." He Qing said, then he picked up the big bag from the ground, put it on the table and opened it.
When the "flesh urn" that looked like a large blue and white jar was revealed, Lin Haitao couldn't help being shocked and said, "Hey, such a big piece of porcelain?! Brother Qing, what's the origin of this thing?"
"Haitao, didn't you see?" He Qing said in surprise, "Take a closer look first and see if you can recognize what this porcelain is used for."
"Does this thing have a special purpose?" Lin Haitao asked doubtfully.
He Qing nodded and said, "Yes, it has a very special purpose."
When He Qing inspected the origin of the porcelain for the first time in "Yi Gu Xuan", He Qing was so frightened by the horrifying scene he witnessed that he broke into a cold sweat.
"What exactly is it? It should be an older blue and white vase." Lin Haitao observed carefully and said to himself, "But I always feel that this thing is weird and has a strange feel to it.
The aura of it - I can finally see it, it seems that the shape of the vessel is wrong, and the patterns on the glaze are also quite weird."
"You touched the edge." He Qing said, "I wonder if you have heard of the 'flesh urn'? It is a thing that stores the bones of monks after they die. Some large ones can directly put the whole body of the monk after his death."
, conduct the so-called 'vat burial'."
"'Flesh Urn'?! I've heard of it! I remembered it!" Lin Haitao suddenly realized, "Yes, it's this kind of thing. Maybe it's because I have less contact with it. First, I just didn't think of it! This thing'
The body urn feels pretty good, just like ordinary blue and white porcelain, it is made very finely. Brother Qing, where did you get this kind of thing? Although it may have a certain collection value, it feels so unlucky to have this thing in your hand!
The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes!”
He Qingyuan said: "I didn't buy the thing, but Gu Qing received it. Someone stared at our store early in the morning and sent this very dirty thing. Gu Qing didn't see it clearly.
She thought the items were cheap and good, so she bought them without thinking. She thought she had picked up a missing one, but who knew it turned out to be like this! Haitao, I think the person who sent this 'flesh urn'
It’s the same guy who ordered the wreaths in my name yesterday! There seems to be no end to them!”
"There is indeed a possibility!" Lin Haitao nodded vigorously and said, "Could it be Mr. Qi's men again? Besides them, who else could hate you so much?! They sent you bad things one after another when you opened the store.
Isn’t this sincerity to cause trouble?! You can imagine how sinister the intentions are!”
He Qing shook his head and said: "I don't know. But I probably know who sent this to our store."
"Who is it?!" Lin Haitao asked hurriedly.
He Qing replied in a low voice: "It was sent by the owner of the 'Hengbao Pavilion' next door. He should be the culprit of this incident!"
Although he had not clearly seen who the middle-aged man who ordered the "flesh urn" was before, he could vaguely guess that it was the owner of "Hengbao Pavilion".
"The boss of 'Hengbao Pavilion'?!" Lin Haitao said in surprise, "You are talking about Boss Liu Liu Heng?! Brother Qing, do you have any definite evidence?!"
He Qing said: "When I came back from the hotel just now, I happened to bump into Boss Liu on the way. He was secretly talking to someone there. When they saw me approaching, they quickly walked away, which shows that they have something up their sleeves.
Don’t dare to face me.”
He had no choice but to make up such a short story so that he wouldn't tell the whole story.
After hearing this, Lin Haitao became furious and shouted: "Listening to what you said, there must be something wrong with Boss Liu! Brother Qing, let's go and ask him!"
After saying that, he stood up suddenly, but He Qing grabbed his arm, shook his head and said: "Haitao, don't worry. If we walk over to him so recklessly to settle accounts, he will definitely not
admittedly."
"Then what should we do?!" Lin Haitao frowned and said, he must not just let that guy go!"
He Qing said in a deep voice: "Teach him his own way. I have a way to deal with him. But if you know yourself and your enemy, you will be victorious in any battle. Haitao, please stay here and wait for me. I will go there now."
'Hengbao Pavilion', let's see how Boss Liu reacts, and then we'll find a way to deal with them."
"Well, yes, you can go and inquire about the enemy." Lin Haitao agreed seriously.
He Qing then walked out of the teahouse as if nothing had happened and came to the gate of "Hengbao Pavilion".
The moment he stepped into the threshold, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw a red light lingering in front of him.
A ball of purple-red magical "bare light"!
(Updated Chapter 3 in the early morning, please recommend votes and support!)