After waiting for at least fifteen minutes, Ding Changyou walked out with a smile on his face.
I hurriedly asked: "How's it going, Uncle Ding? Do you have any clues?"
Ding Changyou took out a folded piece of letter paper from his pocket and threw it to me and said, "It's all on top. Take a look for yourself."
I couldn't wait to open the letter and saw it read: Death Watcher, He Qing.
These five simple words left me completely confused.
"What do you mean?" I put the letter on the computer table and said confusedly: "What is Death Watcher? Is He Qing a personal name?"
Ding Changyou said impatiently: "Why don't you go back and ask the spirit girl? Don't delay my fight with the landlord."
How could I dare to go back and ask Lingxi? I lied about going out today, but I didn't dare to let her know that I was secretly looking for pure energy.
So I quickly took out the cigarettes I bought in Hejian Village yesterday, lit them for Ding Changyou flatteringly, and flattered me: "My master is busy recently, and I don't have the guts to bother her. You are knowledgeable, so please explain it."
Ding Changyou was calmed down by my attitude of lighting up a cigarette. He sat aside and said in a pretentious manner: "Death watchers, this is an ancient profession. Specifically, it involves inviting the souls of the dead to talk to the living."
"Generally, people who can become death watchers have a special physique, connecting yin and yang, commonly known as yin and yang body."
"How should I tell you?" Ding Changyou thought for a while and gave an example: "For example, if your grandfather dies and you want to know whether he lived well in the underworld, you can give your grandfather's name, birth date, and death time.
Inform the Death Watcher. He can ask your grandfather's soul to come to his body and have a conversation with you."
"This guy named He Qing is a death watcher."
"To be precise, he is the last Death Watcher in Zhongzhou."
Ding Changyou puffed out smoke rings happily and said: "The pure Qi you need is in the body of the stillborn infant spirit. It is said that infant spirits are easy to find, but pure infants are difficult to find."
"Ordinary people cannot connect yin and yang, so they can only ask the dead master to open the altar and invite the infant spirit to come to his body. Then you negotiate terms with the infant spirit and satisfy the infant spirit's wish in exchange for the pure energy in its body."
"Do you understand that?" Ding Changyou asked.
I held the letter paper, put the precious one in my pocket, nodded and said: "I almost don't understand, but I still have a question, why is this guy named He Qing the last death watcher? The other death watchers are all
Has Jinpen washed his hands?"
Ding Changyou put out the cigarette butt and threw it out of the store and said: "That's right. The Yin Yang rice in this business is not very tasty. Besides, Yin and Yang bodies are extremely rare. Now that living conditions are better, even if someone is pregnant with Yin and Yang bodies, they may not be willing to go and have sex with them.
Dealing with ghosts.”
"The most important thing is that you often walk by the river and your shoes don't get wet. The rules of each industry are very deep. If you don't pay attention, you will violate the taboos. It's better to do a small business to make a living. It's better than this.
It’s better to talk well.”
I agreed: "That's true. Just like the midwife in Hejian Village, she got sores on her hands just because she broke the rules. The smell can kill a living person."
When I mentioned Hejian Village, Ding Changyou asked, "Have you got the purple and gold rooster comb?"
"Well, I just got it." I asked casually: "Where is Ding Hao, have you found the disciple of the Taoist leader?"
Ding Changyou said with bright eyes: "I found it, but I can't tell if it's feasible. I've asked Ding Hao to go all out to get close to Mo Zheng and try his best to become friends with him."
"Not bad, the future is promising." I opened the mineral water and took a few sips, then prepared to leave and said, "By the way, Uncle Ding, do you only have a name but no address? Where is your contact information? Zhongzhou is so big, where do you want me to find him?
Green."
Ding Changyou smiled mysteriously and lowered his voice: "I knew you would ask this, so you have found the right person. If it were someone else, I really don't know He Qing's current whereabouts. After all, this guy seems to be washed up soon."
.”
As he said that, Ding Changyou picked up the pen and paper on the computer table and wrote to me: "I looked for He Qing once ten years ago, but then I heard someone said that he had an accident. He is definitely not dead. Will you help me?"
I don’t know.”
"Here." Ding Changyou wrote the address and handed it to me and said, "Boy Su, can we discuss something?"
"Tell me." I looked at the address on the paper and memorized it in my heart. Feeling Ding Changyou's fiery gaze, my scalp went numb and I said, "Uncle Ding, can you be more serious?"
"Hehehe..." Ding Changyou rubbed his hands and laughed strangely: "What about that? After you cut off the purple and gold rooster's comb, can you give me that chicken?"
"Hey, don't think I'm taking advantage of you. I'll tell you this once a million times, and I won't give you any counter-offers. This time, for the sake of Ling Yatou, I'll give it to you for free. It's not too much to ask for a chicken from you."
Ding Changyou said bluntly: "A purple-gold rooster without its comb is worth tens of thousands of dollars if it dies. You didn't suffer any loss."
I thought it was such a big deal, I wanted a cock to be in love.
I agreed without thinking: "No problem, but I have to wait until I find bodhicitta and seedless sunflowers to suppress the evil spirits in my body, and then I will send the rooster over."
"Okay, okay, it won't take long." Ding Changyou licked his tongue happily, his eyes gleaming.
I waved my hand and walked out of the store. Halfway there, I suddenly thought of something and turned around to look at Ding Changyou.
I smiled evilly and said: "Uncle Ding, my master said that purple gold rooster stew can replenish the body. You..."
"You brat, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute." Ding Changyou picked up the remaining mineral water I drank and pretended to smash it over.
I caught it, bowed, and left with a smile.
When I got back to Tieshan's car, I asked him to take me to the nearest driving school.
Tieshan asked me: "Have you got the black market stuff done?"
I nodded, took out the address Ding Changyou wrote for me and handed it to Tieshan Dao: "Go to the driving school and then come here."
Tieshan looked at it silently for a few times, then came back to his senses and said, "I'll help you make connections at the driving school and try to get your driver's license in half a month."
I clicked my tongue and said, "So fast? Is it possible?"
Tieshan said casually: "It's not difficult to memorize subject one by rote. Go back and read more about driving. For subjects two and three, don't you still have a car in the garage at home? Let your master teach you and practice more."
"It's nothing more than reversing into the garage, going uphill and downhill."
