Jin Ling was so amused that she burst out laughing, "Old Xiong, you are so funny. How could anyone recognize his father so randomly like you?"
"Yes, yes, the lesson taught by the eldest lady is that I will hide this feeling in my heart from now on and will not show it out indiscriminately."
Then he turned to Jin Kemu and smiled: "Dad, can I do this?"
Jin Kemu's eyelids twitched when he saw Xiong Wanshan, who was older than him with a wrinkled face, fawning over him. He didn't take Xiong Wanshan seriously when he called him dad before, but today he called him daddy in front of his daughter.
Jin Kemu couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
So he hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Okay, let's get down to business. I came to the ghost market this time to find a few things. These things are not easy to get in the human world, so I want you to see if there is any way to help me get them.
together."
While talking, Jin Kemu took out a piece of paper. Xiong Wanshan took it and looked a little dumbfounded. He saw on it: "Five pieces of heavenly dragon scales, seven glazed lamps that have been enshrined in front of the Buddha for more than fifty years, some aged butter,
A piece of wood struck by lightning is worth a hundred pounds of ox tears and a clam pearl."
After reading what was written on the note, it took Xiong Wanshan a while to come to his senses, and he said to Jin Kemu with some embarrassment: "Master Jin, the rest of these things are not bad, but where can I give you these hundred pounds of cow tears?"
Go look for it! It’s hard to get a bottle of that stuff in the ghost market."
Jin Kemu's face lit up, "Are you saying that other things besides cow's tears can be gathered together?"
Xiong Wanshan nodded: "Ah, these things are not rare. I can buy them all for you in the ghost market for a little money. But I really can't do anything about the hundred pounds of cow's tears. Don't you look at the ghost market?"
Let alone a hundred pounds of cow tears in the city, it is difficult to even get together a hundred cows."
Jin Kemu rubbed his hands and asked, "Niu Lei, I will figure it out myself after I return to Yangshi. How long will it take for you to get the other things?"
"That's easy to say. You two go to the Taotie Restaurant across the street to have a meal first. I promise, I can get the things back before you two finish the meal."
"Okay, okay, go quickly, I'll wait for you at Taotie Tower."
In the Taotie Building, Jin Ling asked vaguely while putting food into her mouth: "Dad, can't we afford those things in the Yangshi? Why do we still come to this ghost place?"
Jin Kemu smiled and said: "Silly girl, other things are fine, but that Tianlong Scale can't be obtained in Yangshi."
"What are dragon scales? Are there really dragons in this world?"
"I don't know if there are dragons, but this Tianlong scale has nothing to do with dragons. The Tianlong mentioned here is actually a large freshwater fish. This fish is called sturgeon, but it is different from ordinary sturgeon.
To be called a Tianlong, he must meet at least two conditions. First, his body size must reach more than 500 kilograms. Often, sturgeons that can reach this size have a life span of more than 300 years. Second, in his
The nails on the back must be golden yellow. Do you think this kind of thing can be found in the Yang world?"
Jin Ling asked curiously: "Since I can't find them in Yangshi, where did the people here come from?"
Jin Kemu explained: "The ghost market has been around for a long time, and many good things have been circulating here. Even things that have long since disappeared in the Yang world are still preserved here. Tianlong scales may not exist in the Yang world, but they are all in the hands of some old guys.
It’s hidden inside, and I’m afraid it will take some effort to find it. But it’s different here. If you’re willing to offer a high reward, someone will deliver the thing to you.”
"Oh~, so that's it."
After about a cup of tea, before Jin and Kemu finished their meal, Xiong Wanshan returned with a baggage.
After sitting down, Xiong Wanshan pushed the bag in front of Jin Kemu and said with a smile: "Master Jin, I have brought you something, please keep an eye on it."
Jin Kemu hurriedly opened the baggage and saw that there were many things written on the note besides cow tears. Especially the five palm-sized, golden fish scales were particularly eye-catching.
After praising Xiong Wanshan, Jin Kemu hurriedly returned to Yangshi with Jin Ling.
Early the next morning, Miao Qiang, who was still sleeping, was woken up by the rapid ringing of his cell phone. In his daze, he didn't even look at the caller ID, so he picked up the phone and asked, "Hey, who's there?"
"Damn it, Lao Miao, why aren't you up yet? Did you go out to be naughty last night? You're not afraid of Big Baby being angry."
It was Zhou Liang who spoke. After hearing this boy's voice, Miao Qiang immediately became energetic. He sat up from the bed and asked anxiously: "Brother, is there any result?"
Zhou Liang on the other end of the phone smiled and said: "Of course, I didn't expect Iron Rooster to authorize it so easily."
Miao Qiang touched the cigarette case on the bedside table, took one out, lit it and took a puff. "Tell me quickly, what is going on with that little yellow building?"
Zhou Liang on the other end of the phone collected his thoughts and said slowly: "This case happened sixteen years ago. The couple who took wedding photos at that time were named Xu Mingyuan and Wei Fengjiao. You may want to talk about this Xu Mingyuan.
I don’t know who it is, but you must know his father.”
"Who is his father?"
"His father is Xu Zhiliang!"
"Who? Xu Zhiliang! That real estate tycoon?"
"Yes, that's him. Sixteen years ago, although Xu Zhiliang was not as powerful and wealthy as he is now, his family background was considered quite good at that time. That Wei Fengjiao took a fancy to the Xu family's family background.
Only then did she kick her boyfriend of many years and get together with Xu Zhiliang’s son Xu Mingyuan.
The boy who was kicked by Wei Fengjiao was named Wen Tao. After being dumped, he was unwilling to go to Wei Fengjiao to get back together. This incident spread to Xu Zhiliang's ears, and he was considered a good person at the time.
As a reputable person, his future daughter-in-law was entangled with other men, which made him feel very humiliated.
So I persuaded my son Xu Mingyuan several times to let him break up with Wei Fengjiao. But at that time, Xu Mingyuan was fascinated by Wei Fengjiao and refused to agree. He even said harshly that if his family objected to his association with Wei Fengjiao, he would die.
.
Seeing that his son was threatening death, Xu Zhiliang finally had no choice but to compromise. However, Wen Tao and Wei Fengjiao's repeated entanglement had already caused an uproar, and relatives and friends around the Xu family were pointing fingers and talking behind their backs.
Xu Zhiliang, who was very angry, had no choice but to ask his assistant to talk to Wen Tao. What he wanted was to persuade Wen Tao to get together well, or at the worst, give him a sum of money to stop pestering Wei Fengjiao.
But who knew that his assistant, who always understood his thoughts, got into trouble this time and hired a group of thugs to go over. After meeting, he broke Wen Tao's legs without saying a word, and even warned him with harsh words: If you dare to pester him again,
Wei Fengjiao will kill your whole family next time.
Wen Tao, whose legs were broken, lay in the hospital for half a year, but he seemed to have calmed down quite a bit during this half year. Both the Xu family and Wei Fengjiao thought that Wen Tao was afraid of quitting because of difficulties, but who would have thought that this was what happened before the storm?
peaceful.
Wen Tao's parents died when he was young, and he grew up in an orphanage. He is not only withdrawn but also very stubborn. This time his legs were broken, which completely awakened the ferocious side in his heart, especially the sentence "kill you"
The whole family was so irritated that he went crazy. He was like a man possessed, and he began to hatch a revenge plan in his heart.
Not long after he was discharged from the hospital, he received the news that Wei Fengjiao and Xu Mingyuan were about to get married. Wen Tao, who had completely lost his mind, rushed to the small house with two sharp knives and a barrel of gasoline on his back on the day when Xu Mingyuan and Xu Mingyuan went to take wedding photos.
Huanglou, thus leading to a tragedy."
At this point, Zhou Liang stopped, and Miao Qiang on the other end of the phone asked doubtfully: "Is it that simple? Impossible. If that's the case, why would our bureau open a file for this case, and it's still being investigated?
Classified as top secret?"
At this time, Zhou Liang's voice came to mind again on the other end of the phone: "Why are you so anxious? My mouth was parched because of what you said. I just went to drink water."
Listen to me continue to tell you, things are far from as simple as you think, and this has just begun.
After the murder, Mai Dacheng, the landlord of Xiaohuang Building, was unlucky. A single-family villa turned into a haunted house. And strange things happened after that. First, two painters who went to decorate worked overtime at night to meet the deadline.
When he was there, he died inexplicably inside. Later, Mai Dacheng died suddenly in Xiaohuang Building. According to his wife Liang Shuna, in the few days before his death, Mai Dacheng kept shouting that he had seen a ghost.
Later, the case was transferred to our bureau, but you may never guess who is responsible for investigating this case!"
"who is it?"
"Pang Lin!"
Miao Qiang was shocked after hearing this, and said to himself: "Holy crap, it's a bad god!"