Chapter 24 The handsome face is soft-hearted, Zhang Deshou
As soon as Goethe went out, he felt multiple eyes.
No need to ask, they are all here to keep an eye on them.
Goethe was not surprised by this.
With a target as big as Wang Changgui, it would be wrong for these people not to find him.
Without any hesitation, Goethe cast out a [Desperate Gaze] in a controlled manner.
Immediately, the street became lively.
There were people squatting in corners begging for food, people walking on the road, people selling medicinal candies on the side, and several people walking together, as if they had agreed, they all started vomiting blood.
The scene was just like small fountains.
It's really like setting a fire in the lobby and making the whole place red.
The people around him were so frightened that they took several steps back.
After those people stopped vomiting blood, they came over to ask if they had anything to do.
"Man, are you angry?"
Don't ask, you will know from the accent that you are from the imperial capital.
It's quite damaging to ask this question.
Who can vomit blood and vomit like this when they get angry?
The person being asked ignored him, wiped the blood, lowered his head and ran away.
All people who vomit blood look like this.
No one dared to follow Goethe anymore.
Everyone knew very well that this Mr. Mo's "courtesy first and then attack" was just a warning. If he followed him next time, he might not know what he was referring to.
Goethe felt the movement behind him, and once again let the [Inferior Blood Crow Spirit] follow him.
Last night, people were hanged.
This morning, the Blood Fountain.
After going back and forth, he almost mastered all the secret places in Haimen.
Although it is not yet determined who is who.
But with the [Inferior Blood Crow Spirit] here, it’s only a matter of time to figure it out.
"Haimen should be said to be the 'lowest part of the Nine Rivers' and 'the crossroads of the river and the sea'. There are quite a lot of these 'strangers'."
Goethe pondered in his heart.
When he was in Fengcheng, Goethe also met some "strangers".
However, most of these ‘strangers’ are related to the Immortal Family.
Mainly the ‘Hu family’.
There are still some immortals left, and Goethe only touched briefly.
After that, there will be very few people left to join the single gang.
"But Shanhaiguan?"
"But Shanhaiguan."
"It's really just limited to Shanhaiguan, the outside is given to the Immortal family, and the inside is given to other 'foreigners'."
Based on what he saw and heard, Goethe concluded.
Of course, this is not entirely true.
But it's generally true.
Thinking in his heart, Goethe came to a courtyard in a state of confusion.
This is where he calculated the location of the Taoist Master of the 'Tao of Immortality'.
It can be seen that this courtyard was once glorious. There is a bluestone road in front of the door, the lintel is even taller, and the stone lions in front of the door are also majestic. But now only the area in front of the door is relatively clean. The rest of the land is all
Not to mention the overgrown weeds, many tiles on the courtyard wall were broken. The further away from the gate, the more completely they were broken, and many of them became bare.
And the word "Zhang Mansion" on the door has already faded.
The door was open, and when Goethe stood in front of the door, two people were walking out.
One old and one middle-aged, two men.
Judging from the way he is dressed, he is very wealthy.
The two of them sighed as they walked out.
"Oh, the young master of this family has become so good at selling things that he has become a spirit. He will definitely not be able to deal with him in the future."
The middle-aged man couldn't help but sigh as he walked.
The old man nodded and agreed.
"Everyone in Haimen knows that the young master of the Zhang family is a 'prodigal' and his only ability is to 'sell property'. But who knows that he has been selling for almost ten years but cannot sell out. They always think that it is because the Zhang family has a strong foundation and is resisting.
, but who knows that this person is really capable, buying low and selling high for us, and treating us like fools."
As he said that, the old man also sighed.
"We can't blame anyone else."
"It's all my fault for being greedy."
"Yeah, blame yourself, don't blame others. In the antique business, if you buy it and leave it, if you don't have the ability, it's just an eye-catching item."
The middle-aged man also nodded.
While talking, the two of them passed by Goethe.
The middle-aged man walked straight away angrily, while the old man stopped for a moment.
"This gentleman is also here to see the young master of the Zhang family?"
"If you are buying something, please be careful."
"The water is a bit deep."
The old man reminded him kindly, and Goethe immediately clasped his fists.
"Thank you for reminding me."
The old man waved his hand and left directly.
Goethe walked towards the Zhang family.
In his field of vision, a young man had appeared.
In the cold spring, he was holding a stove, with red lips and white teeth, a face like a crown jewel, and his eyes were slightly squinted, hiding that glimmer of light. No matter who looked at him, he was a handsome and tall rich man.
And those who know this person will confirm your guess.
Of course, with a hint of regret and disdain.
Everyone will tell you how rich the Zhang family was ten years ago, and could be said to be as rich as any other country.
Then, the young master of the Zhang family was so unfortunate that he was targeted by the 'Tao of Immortality'.
Even if Mr. Zhang tried his best to save his son.
But the young master of the Zhang family is also dead.
Let’s not say that you are ignorant and have no skills.
But I don’t have much patience.
He has a good-looking body, and his only ability is to be a prodigal.
The huge Zhang family has been completely defeated in seven or eight years since the death of Mr. Zhang. The shops in Haimen, the big ships on the pier, and the property in the imperial capital were all gone.
The servants were all dismissed.
There is only one old servant left.
But after the old servant passed away three years ago, only the old woman who cooked all the time was left. When the old woman left the Zhang family a few years ago because she was too old, the Zhang family was really empty.
As for the young master of the Zhang family, he relies entirely on outside food.
In the beginning, I still delivered meals from Qi Shilin.
Delivered by two guys.
Later, he became a clerk.
Later, I changed restaurants.
Immediately afterwards, the young master of the Zhang family began to sell his ancestral property again. This time it was not low-priced goods, but clothes and bedding.
Everyone knows that the Zhang family is truly in ruins.
Wait until the young master of the Zhang family sells the ancestral home.
The Zhang family also disappeared in Haimen.
Since then, this figure has disappeared.
What's left?
Let's talk after dinner.
The most I can do is sigh at the end, whether the young master of the Zhang family is dead or alive at this time.
It must also be the kind of person who is compassionate and compassionate.
Otherwise, you will not be able to show your kindness and righteousness.
But if you really ask him to help the young master of the Zhang family, you will have to straighten your face immediately.
Moreover, it’s quite plausible.
'That's a prodigal thing. All the gold and silver of the Zhang family have been lost. How can my three melons and two dates be enough?'
Everyone pities the young master of the Zhang family, and no one will help the young master of the Zhang family.
And does the young master of the Zhang family need it?
Not required.
Goethe was sure of this.
This person in front of me?
Pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger!
No matter what is said or evaluated outside, this is the master of the ‘Tao of Immortality’!
This matter cannot be false!
It's not just his predictions.
There is also the [Blood Crow Spirit] watching.
They all informed Goethe of this fact.
"well."
Looking at Goethe walking in, the young master of the Zhang family, holding a hand stove as white as porcelain, sighed. An unprecedented sadness appeared on his handsome face, as if he had eaten two taels of yellow lotus.
"Let's talk inside the house?"
The young master of the Zhang family asked.
Goethe shook his head and said.
"There are nineteen traps in your house, there are countless crossbow traps, traps and plum blossom nails, and there is also a sky net. I don't dare to go in."
The young master of the Zhang family looked even more bitter.
"Then let's talk in the pavilion?"
"Not going."
"The wind is strong and poisonous, corroding bones and flesh, and destroying people's souls."
Goethe shook his head again.
The young master of the Zhang family looked bitter again.
"How to talk about it?"
"Here, let's stand and talk."
Goethe's smile remains the same.
Half the night and one morning were enough for him to use the [Blood Crow Spirit] to explore the entire Zhang family's ancestral home.
From the outside, the Zhang family's ancestral home looks dilapidated and in decline.
Most of the rooms inside are similar.
But there are a few places where it's different.
One is the room where the young master of the Zhang family lives.
The second is the hand-copying verandah in the front yard of Zhang’s house.
The third is the pavilion.
There are six Zhang family pavilions, each with poisonous smoke and crossbow arrows.
Not to mention the exquisite mechanism.
Ring after ring.
As for the flap in the young master's house of the Zhang family, if you step on one, there will be pits in front, back, left, and right of you, with crossbow arrows shooting out from around you, and upward is a net with blades hanging on it, and each blade has a
Apply the poison that will seal your throat when you see blood.
Goethe was not surprised when he discovered these institutions.
But he was surprised when he discovered that these mechanisms were all made by the young master of the Zhang family.
Because, just in the morning, the young master of the Zhang family did something else.
It's the heater in the other person's hand.
It looks as white as porcelain, but it actually has a hidden mystery.
There is both a silver needle mixed with poison and a handful of yellow sand.
Especially the latter, Goethe felt a faint sense of danger when he saw it.
You must know that with Goethe's current body and many secret skills, this yellow sand can bring a faint sense of danger, which is enough to show that this yellow sand is terrifying. If ordinary people encounter it, there will probably be no bones left.
"This is so inappropriate. Why don't you go to the dining room and I treat you to a meal? Although it's just a simple meal, we can talk while eating."
The young master of the Zhang family strongly invited.
But this time, Goethe did not refuse.
"Can."
Goethe nodded.
The young master of the Zhang family was stunned.
Now that we know many of his arrangements, it is of course impossible not to know about the secret passage he left in the dining room.
But knowing that, and still eating, this means... not having breakfast?
its not right!
This smells like tofu curd and sugar cookies.
There is also mutton soup and gaba vegetable flavor.
Needless to say, this breakfast was extremely sumptuous.
Why is that?
I was thinking in my heart, but the young master of the Zhang family did not push back and said the words, so naturally it had to be done.
As for running?
He really wanted to run.
But, I dare not.
He couldn't say he knew exactly how the eight altar masters under him died, but he had a rough idea.
It was precisely because he understood that he knew that he could not run away.
One run.
Absolutely dead.
If you don't run, you still have a chance.
And now?
It seems that the Mo Shengyi in front of him is not impossible to talk about.
Thinking in his heart, the young master of the Zhang family sped up his preparations, and soon, in the dining room, there were white porridge, sweet radish, salted duck eggs, and sesame cakes.
Two copies, one for each person.
Sitting on the table like this, the young master of the Zhang family couldn't help but sigh as he watched Goethe start eating.
"Aren't you afraid of me poisoning you?"
"Not afraid."
As Goethe spoke, he cracked the salted duck egg with a tachyon. The yolk was sizzling with oil. Goethe took a sip of the kuai, then picked up a piece and put it in the sesame seed cake. After one bite, it was half a sesame seed cake.
This biscuit is not a single-sided biscuit, but a sesame paste biscuit.
One is sweet and the other is salty.
The sweet one is stuffed with salted duck eggs, and the salty one is stuffed with sweet radish.
Goethe ate with great pleasure.
As for poisoning?
Nonsense, my [Blood Crow Spirit] has been keeping an eye on you, and you can still poison me.
The young master of the Zhang family was stunned again.
Seeing Goethe enjoying his meal, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"You didn't eat in the morning?"
"I've eaten, but I'm not full."
"There are two women at the table who are inexplicably jealous, and they almost put me in trouble."
Goethe sighed.
The young master of the Zhang family smiled.
"A woman?"
"It is indeed the case."
"I have experienced this before, but that was when I had money. When I ran out of money, I had nothing."
The young master of the Zhang family said with a playful smile on his face, not unhappy at all.
"But you look happy?"
Goethe asked.
"If you were me, you would also be happy, because you spent a little money to see that the so-called eternal vows are not worth ten taels of silver, and before that, I spent a thousand taels on her."
When the young master of the Zhang family said this, he brought out the bitter taste again.
"Then she must be regretting it now."
Goethe said.
"have no idea."
"She married a salt merchant two years ago and grew up. Later, the salt merchant's wife was too powerful. The first night she boarded the salt boat, she was directly sunk into the Haihe River and became a drifter in it. Her body was fished out.
The people in the team did not dare to touch her, saying they were too resentful, so they allowed her to be eaten by fish and shrimps, leaving only a rag and rag, so I quietly went to the river to fish it out."
"At the beginning, I just wanted to leave it in my thoughts."
"later……"
"I'll just bury it in the backyard."
“I also go there to burn incense during festivals.”
As the young master of the Zhang family said this, he put down the stove in his hand and picked up the bowl.
"Oh, that's how it is."
"It doesn't look like you hate her."
Goethe nodded.
"Don't hate."
"She is a poor person who was chosen as a pawn."
"It is both testing me and dealing with me."
"I said mine, you tell me yours."
The young master of the Zhang family took a sip of the porridge and began to change the subject.
"Mine is not as complicated as yours. One is to save people, and the other is to trade."
"The former feels safe with me."
"The latter is purely a desire to win."
Goethe told the truth.
"Well, it stands to reason that the former is troublesome and the latter is simple."
"But if you put it on Brother Mo, the latter will be more troublesome."
"After all, Huang Dangdang's father is the 'Sword Immortal' Li Qiubai."
As the young master of the Zhang family spoke, he put down the bowl in his hand and introduced himself.
"Brother, Zhang Deshou, I have met Brother Mo."
"My little brother has great respect for Brother Mo and has absolutely no intention of harming him."
"Brother Mo, can you let me go?"
The young master of the Zhang family asked sincerely.
"sure."
"Show some sincerity."
Goethe nodded happily.
This pleasure made the young master of the Zhang family think that Goethe was joking with him.
Immediately, he smiled.
"Does this count as breakfast?"
"Forget it."
"But not enough."
It was just a joke, and the young master of the Zhang family did not expect Goethe to admit it, so he was immediately stunned.
Afterwards, the young master thought for a long time before replying——
"Then... where is the position of the Taoist Master of the 'Tao of Immortality'?"
