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Chapter 182

Ding Fan found that the cinnabar he had purchased before was already in powder form, but it was not enough. Ding Fan then ground it to make it even finer, like dust.

Then, he took out a black carbon pen, put cinnabar on it, muttered some words, and began to draw the talismans quickly.

Well, he looks like a magic stick, a very handsome magic stick.

In less than twenty minutes, Ding Fan finished it all. After drying it for a while, he put it together with the silver charm and carefully put it into a sealed plastic bag.

"What are these three talismans for?" Wu Yahuan was very curious and wanted to know everything.

"One to soothe the gods, one to ward off evil spirits, and one to summon the body-protecting god." Ding Fan explained simply.

"The God of Body Protection? Sounds very powerful."

"Everyone has a body-protecting spirit. They are born with it. Otherwise, wouldn't evil spirits invade at will? For people with sensitive constitutions, the body-protecting spirit is weak, and evil spirits can attack in all directions and easily control the body." Ding Fan said.

Tonight, Wu Yahuan's eyes were opened to see how masters draw talisman, but she is a curious woman who is not easily satisfied. She repeatedly stated that she would go with Ding Fan to see classmate Yan Xiaoming tomorrow night to witness the moment when the miracle happened.

Very tired!

After Ding Fan agreed, he returned to the room and applied some Qiming ointment. It is important to take good care of your spiritual eyes.

The next morning, after Ding Fan came to the office, he immediately sent a message to Yan Ming and asked him to go to his home at midnight tonight. Yan Ming replied immediately and said he was very welcome and would be waiting for you at home!

Yan Ming continued to send messages, saying that his wife learned yesterday that the child was saved, that his condition was mostly improved, and that he has now returned home to rest.

After making arrangements, Ding Fan pulled up the photo of the fake monk's corpse on his mobile phone, zoomed in and out, and looked at it for a long time. Finally, he discovered an unusual pattern.

There are obvious traces of skin grinding on the biceps of the corpse. It may be that the grinding is not thorough enough, or it may be that the background color of the tattoo is too dark and is exposed through blisters.

There is a vague square pattern, like a light red seal!

One vertical, three short and horizontal, one vertical, three short and horizontal, and one vertical. Ding Fan looked at the pattern and thought of the Eight Diagrams of the Book of Changes in his mind. If the six short horizontal lines are understood as the Kun hexagram, then if the three vertical lines are turned ninety

Degree, then it’s Qian Gua properly.

Qian is the sky, Kun is the earth, Qian and Kun, heaven and earth!

Tiandi Chamber of Commerce!

Ding Fan thought of this mysterious organization that even Masan was afraid of, and was shocked in his heart. How could he say that the fake monk was a member of the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce, and who killed him?

The purpose of the dermabrasion was to cover up the signs. Ding Fan finally believed that this was an internal murder and silencing, which was done by the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce. The ruthlessness and perversion of their actions were the pinnacle.

Gui Qingyue should be informed of this situation. Ding Fan took out his cell phone and sent a message to Gui Qingyue: "Sister, I found a clue in the photo."

Gui Qingyue didn't reply, but ten minutes later, she called directly from her office phone.

"Xiaofan, don't say anything. I have a meeting soon. Come to Mingyue Building at ten o'clock for an interview." Gui Qingyue was very cautious in doing things and didn't want to say anything on the phone.

"OK."

Ding Fan agreed, and Gui Qingyue hung up the phone. She vaguely heard that there were other people in the room and they were very busy at work.

Comparing the photos, Ding Fan drew the Yin Lei Talisman on the fake monk's back. This Talisman was made with added materials and can be kept for further study and perhaps new discoveries.

The phone rang, and the number displayed was Cai Xin. Ding Fan picked it up and said with a smile, "Xiao Cai Xin'er, are you jumping to work on one leg?"

"Ding Fan, stop making trouble, I'm so annoyed that I want to die! Can you come to the 30th floor?" Cai Xin asked.

"What?"

"Hey, let's talk about it when we get here. I'll be waiting for you at the corner of the stairs." Cai Xin said.

Contact Cai Xin alone. If Cai Cai finds out about this, she will definitely get angry, and the newly established harmonious relationship will fall apart.

Xiao Cai Xin'er, I'm sorry!

Ding Fan got up and went to Cai Cai's office. Sure enough, she looked ugly and was smoking a cigar. Maybe she had another argument with her sister just now.

"Xiao Dingding, are you okay?" Cai Cai didn't even want to say anything, the words seemed to come out of her nose.

"My sister wants to talk to me, but I'm afraid you might misunderstand me. Come over and say hello. It's up to you to decide whether to go or not," Ding Fan said.

Our sister?

Cai Cai's brain worked hard for half a circle, and then she understood that Ding Fan was talking about her sister Cai Xin.

This tone of voice was really out of character. Cai Cai hesitated for a moment, then sighed and agreed: "Go ahead. Please try to persuade her not to be too willful!"

"Okay, let's wait for the good news!"

Ding Fan readily agreed, turned around and went out, as fast as a gust of wind. Cai Cai couldn't help but be startled, this bastard wouldn't really have an idea for his sister, would he?

Picking up the phone and wanting to call Ding Fan back, Cai Cai finally put it down. In every aspect, her sister was not as good as Wu Yahuan. She just needs to remind her more not to be fooled in the future.

Ding Fan took the elevator to the 30th floor and trotted to the corner of the stairs. As expected, he saw Cai Xin standing on the steps, boredly picking at the newly applied nail polish.

"Xiao Cai Xin'er, do you miss Brother Fan?" Ding Fan smiled and opened his arms.

Cai Xin backed away with a look of disgust, frowning and said: "Ding Fan, I'm annoyed, can't you be more serious?"

"Hehe, life is short, why make yourself live so hard." Ding Fan smiled evilly, and finally stretched out his paw and quickly teased Cai Xin's chin.

"Don't make trouble, people are sad!" Cai Xin was not annoyed, but was amused.

"Tell Brother Fan, did you quarrel with our sister again?" Ding Fan asked with his hands behind his back.

Our sister?

Cai Xin was not disgusted with Ding Fan's attitude and snorted, "She is simply too much."

Cai Xin muttered and then told what happened. She came to work today and planned to resign. The department manager firmly disagreed and said that the contract had not expired and she might have to face compensation for breach of contract.

He was just a typist, but it actually escalated to the issue of resignation and breach of contract. It was too exaggerated. Cai Xin believed that her sister had said hello in advance, and she was extremely depressed.

It didn't take long for her to be confirmed. My sister called and she was scolded for not having perseverance in doing things and embarrassing her.

Cai Cai relied on her loud voice to quarrel. In terms of momentum, Cai Xin was completely defeated. She was so angry that her whole body trembled, her heart, liver, and lungs hurt, and she almost fainted. Not long after, her sister transferred another two hundred thousand to her without saying anything.

"Cai Xin, are you rich?" Ding Fan's eyes were shining.

"What, slap me in the face and give me a sweet date, I won't do this." Cai Xin snorted.

"One more question, your dad's business is not big, why don't you go to his company?" Ding Fan asked.

"My dad doesn't agree and says I'm easily deceived. My sister can help keep an eye on it." Cai Xin reluctantly explained that in fact, even if she didn't work, she still had money to spend.

"Xiao Cai Xin'er, listen to my brother and stay and work with peace of mind! Although my sister has a lot of problems, she is so kind to you. I feel jealous just looking at her!" Ding Fan hissed.


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