The intelligence capabilities of the Department of Good and Evil are indeed extraordinary. In just one hour, all the identity information about that person had been retrieved.
"Wen Hu, thirty-five years old, from Xi'an."
"Single, originally the owner of a micro-enterprise. After the company went bankrupt last year, he was heavily in debt. Now he works part-time to make ends meet."
"According to the ticket, Wen Hu came to Beijing that day and then went directly to the antique store."
“After I left, I didn’t make any further stops and just took the same day’s flight back to Xi’an.”
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After Kong Sang read all the information on Wen Hu: "Let's go meet this person."
"Wen Hu, the surname is the same as Wen Tingyun."
"I have a fragment of "Tea Picking Record" in my hand."
"The most important thing is that Xi'an is so far away from Shangjing. Why did he go to Wenwan Street in Shangjing and sell this incomplete copy to me? This is definitely not a coincidence."
"There must be someone behind it!"
After discussion, the four decided to go to Wen Hu's home the next day to find out.
At night, Kong Sang re-entered his dream.
This time, it was a peach forest, with fallen peach petals covering the ground. Stepping into it, it felt like a paradise, a paradise in the sky.
Kong Sang was alone, wearing a monk's robe, and walked to a peach tree in the peach forest.
At this time, a pot of tea was warming on a small table, and several dishes of tea and snacks were placed on it.
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"Friend, here we come."
The person talking and laughing is a middle-aged scholar.
The scholar was dressed a little plainly, and his face didn't seem to be very good, with a faint feeling of fatigue.
"Friend." He clasped his hands and sat down with a smile: "I'm glad to hear that my friend is taking up a new position."
The scholar smiled bitterly and said: "Demeaned again and again, my friend Fahai, are you congratulating me or sarcastic?"
Fa Hai replied with a smile: "On the surface, although the official career is unlucky, the current situation is turbulent. If you stay away from Chang'an, you will inevitably be miserable. But at least, your life will be safe."
"It's better than that. You can't help but face this treacherous undercurrent in Chang'an officialdom. It's a good thing."
"The sad look you have now is far different from when you wrote the poem."
Seeing that the other party's expression did not improve, Fahai said again:
"My friend is not just depressed because his official career is blocked. Could it be... because of Miss Xuanji?"
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The scholar smiled bitterly and nodded: "At first, she fell in love with me. But there is a big age difference between me and her, how could I delay this talented woman."
"On the basis of friendship, I recommend Li Yi so that the two of them can become a couple."
"Unexpectedly, now, my friend Xuanji has entered Xianyi Temple and has become Kun Dao. Alas..."
Fa Hai shook his head: "All kinds of things are all created by nature. My friends don't have to be filled with sorrow."
"Everyone has their own destiny. The mystery is like this, and the same is true for you, Tingyun's friend..."
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The ringtone of the cell phone alarm clock woke Kong Sang up from his sleep.
At this time, Kong Sang was a little groggy and had a headache.
In the dream, almost every detail of everything I experienced is still vivid in my mind.
It was as if it was not a dream, but a real story that my soul experienced while sleeping through the torrent of history.
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Thinking back to Fa Hai in the dream, Kong Sang felt a little depressed.
Obviously, during Yu Xuanji's short but legendary life, as a famous Buddhist Zen master, he seemed to have some special interactions with them.
After washing up, the four of them said hello to the person in charge and left the Eight Immortals Palace.
The antique street at Paifangkou has hardly been affected at all. Shops have started preparing early.
Just when I was passing by to buy some breakfast, some shop owners muttered in a low voice that it seemed that there were a lot less Taoist priests coming out of the temple to buy breakfast today.
Kong Sang prefers sweets, so he bought a rice ball and a cup of soy milk and sat in the taxi.
The group arrived at Wen Hu’s residential address given by the Department of Good and Evil.
In front of you is a somewhat dilapidated community with no convenient transportation facilities around. The security guard at the door does not care about the people who come in and out every day, and the access control is ineffective.
Kong Sang and the other four entered the community without any obstacles and found that the community was even more shabby than they imagined.
The lawn is bare and there is almost no greening at all.
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Everywhere you look, there are vehicles arranged in a mess.
Next to the trash can, there was a stench from time to time, and no one paid attention to the piles of garbage. Pedestrians just covered their mouths and noses and passed by quickly.
After getting on the elevator, accompanied by a rusty and aging sound, the four of them arrived at their destination.
602, according to the data, this is Wen Hu’s home.
Knocked on the door:
"who?"
"Mr. Wen, it's me. You sold me the remains of your ancestor's book before."
Behind the door, Wen Hu seemed a little nervous: "That incomplete copy is real, I didn't lie to you."
Kong Sang knew without thinking that the other party was afraid that he would return the goods.
He immediately explained: "Mr. Wen, I know that the fragment is genuine. I just want to talk to you about some information about this fragment. Don't worry, since we have received the item, we will not return it."
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Wenhu seemed relieved and opened the door after a moment.
The person in front of him still looked haggard. Kong Sang smiled politely and said, "Hello, Mr. Wen."
"You guys... come in and sit down."
After Kongsang and the four of them entered the house, they found that the house of more than 60 square meters was not particularly crowded.
To be precise, it's because there aren't many objects in the whole house.
Except for some necessary furniture and facilities, there are no decorative items.
Wen Hu showed an apologetic smile: "Sorry, I live alone, so the house is basically not tidied. Wait a moment, I will make a cup of tea."
"Mr. Wen, you don't have to spend any money."
Wen Hu waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, you guys sit down first."
About ten minutes later, Wen Hu brought out four cups of tea. However, looking at the shapes and patterns of the cups, it was clear that no one had visited here for a long time.
On this point, Wen Hu did not lie.
Wen Hu sat aside and seemed a little embarrassed: "Excuse me, why did you come to see me?"
Kong Sang smiled and said: "The incomplete copy you sold me later, we collected some information and finally found out that it was "Tea Picking Records" written by Wen Tingyun, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty."
"I came here this time to ask if you still have the records of "Tea Picking Records" in your hands, sir?"
"Ah? This..."
Wen Hu's eyes were a little erratic, which made Kong Sang feel a little strange.
There should be nothing to hide about this kind of thing.
"Mr. Wen, please don't be nervous. We don't have any ill intentions. We are just thinking that if you still have some, and if you are willing, I would like to buy the remaining copies."
Wen Hu seemed to be thinking about something. After struggling for a moment, he said: "Then, wait a moment, I will get it."
With that said, Wenhu walked to his room.
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Kong Sang winked, Chen Tao understood it, secretly made a secret secret, and a yellow talisman man secretly hid in the crack of the door.
I saw Wen Hu rummaging through the cabinet to find a box, but stood there stroking it nervously.
After a while, he seemed to have made a decision and took out the box.
"The remaining fragments are all in this box."
After Kong Sang opened it, there were still some fragments, and both the texture of the paper and the handwriting were exactly the same as the previous fragments.
His thoughts turned sharply, Kong Sang smiled and said: "Mr. Wen, if you are willing, just make a price, and I will never counter-offer."
Wen Hu seemed a little surprised, but for a moment he didn't know what price to offer.
In this area, he is a layman after all.
He originally wanted to offer the same price as before, but he thought that the remaining fragments were much thinner than the ones sold before, and he had no confidence.
Seeing this, Kong Sang asked again: "How about this, the price is the same as before?"
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When Wen Hu heard this, he was overjoyed and said repeatedly: "That's great!"
So the next step is to pay the money and deliver the goods.
After collecting the fragments, seeing that the time was almost up, Kong Sang asked:
"Well, Mr. Wen, there is one more thing I want to ask you."
"You are from Xi'an, and judging from your surname, even if you are not a direct descendant of Wen Tingyun, you are probably a branch."
"My art street is far away in Shangjing, why do you come all the way to my store?"
"As far as I know, Xi'an itself has a lot of markets for antiques and cultural toys. The price I paid for them is not something that can't be afforded here."
Unexpectedly, Wen Hu's expression changed instantly as soon as he said this.
Looking at the other person's eyes quickly moving away, you can tell that the other person is thinking of some reason to lie.
Seeing this, Kong Sang immediately said: "Mr. Wen, strictly speaking, this matter has nothing to do with you. You just gave me Wen Tingyun's "Tea Picking Record"."
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"However, you were once the owner of a company, and you should know that we can check your information and find where you live. Naturally, it is because there are other things involved behind this matter."
"This has nothing to do with you. After taking the money, you can just leave here and live a good life elsewhere."
"But if you hide it, then we can only continue to harass you. Isn't it bad for you?"
Wen Hu's face turned pale for a while, but he still said stubbornly:
"I'm sorry, I don't know what you are talking about. I just happened to go to Beijing."
Kong Sang knocked on the table, his eyes turned cold: "Just going to Beijing? No!"
"For you who are already bankrupt and living in poverty, how can you be willing to spend money to buy a plane ticket to go to Beijing? Finding a cultural street in Xi'an is the most likely option."
"Unless someone gives you some benefit and tells you to go there!"
"Mr. Wen, what good does it do you to hide this kind of thing?!"
"Since the other party has instructed you to find me, you must have guessed that I will come to you!"
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Saying that, Kong Sang decided to scare Wen Hu, and immediately a ball of ghostly ghost fire appeared in his palm.
Sure enough, the moment he saw the flames, Wen Hu immediately said: "You, you are indeed the same kind of people!"
Kong Sang's eyebrows jumped. After hearing Wen Hu's subconscious words, the other three people immediately understood that the other party must be a person with strange powers and chaos!
Wen Hu saw that he had leaked something, so he had no choice but to continue: "He...he came to me suddenly. He just said that I have a treasure, and as long as I sell it, I can get it quickly."
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"But, he had a request. He said... I have to go to your antique shop to sell it."
"He had a vicious look, but what he said was true. I originally thought about not listening to him and secretly went to the local antique market in Xi'an."
"But...but the next day, the scraps of the sold copies came back to my home!"
"Moreover, I saw the news right after that. The antique boss who took away my broken copy the day before died inexplicably and was hacked to death at home!"
Seeing the fear in Wenhu's eyes, Kongsang knew that he was telling the truth.
"So, do you know what his name is and what characteristics he has?"
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Wen Hu swallowed: "He, he said his surname was Zhao. He had a square face and was very tall, about 1.9 meters. When I saw him, he was very vicious and he was carrying a knife.
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"That knife looks a bit like... like the big knife used to chop people's heads in the execution ground in TV dramas."
Kong Sang's eyebrows jumped when he heard this. A fellow man, a beheading knife, could it be...
Wen Hu then said: "That person also told me that if you find this place, I can choose whether to tell you the truth or not."
"If you don't find me lying in the end, that's the end of it."
"If I notice it, I will give this to you."
Immediately, Wen Hu took out another tip bag and placed it on the coffee table.
Kong Sang wanted to take it apart to see what was going on, but Wen Hu quickly stopped him.
"No, you can't open him now!"
"The man named Zhao made it very clear! If you open him now, he will kill me! If he can appear in my house without anyone noticing, he will definitely kill me!"
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"And he left like a ghost in front of me. He is very scary!"
Kong Sang was a little troubled: "Then did he tell me when I can open it?"
Wen Hu nodded heavily: "He said, wait until you solve the Xuanji Pillow matter."
Everyone was shocked, did this mean that even Kong Sang knew exactly what he was dealing with?
After thinking about it, Kong Sang promised: "Okay, don't worry, I won't open the bag of tips until the matter at hand is finished."