The Li family's racecourse is actually haunted by evil cultivators. This is no small matter.
As the head of a top wealthy family in Kyoto, Li Zhenyang certainly knows many secrets that ordinary people don't know, such as evil cultivators.
He knows the attitude of the Chinese Military and Military Administration towards evil cultivators.
Once discovered, he will be killed without mercy! But now.
There is an evil cultivator here at the racecourse. Once word spreads, the reputation of the Li family will be greatly affected.
"Uncle Li, there is a private party held here today. Except for the racecourse attendants, all the people who can enter here are the children of local wealthy families."
"It should be easier to detect."
"Li Jingyun has gone over to investigate and monitor."
Zhao Xinyun said in a solemn tone: "It is related to evil cultivators. I think it is better to investigate it with all our strength. Otherwise, if evil cultivators lurk inside our family, everyone will be in danger and even doubt each other."
When Li Zhenyang heard this, he nodded solemnly.
Even Tang Ming glanced at Zhao Xinyun in surprise. This woman was indeed very smart, and what she just said reminded him.
perhaps.
In today's racecourse incident, the evil cultivators did not specifically target him and Chen Siqi. Including the two evil cultivators who were around Wang Zhijie last time, they did not know him either.
The evil cultivator camp is now mainly divided into two major factions.
One is the evil cultivator led by the Shen Sect, which supports a large number of powerful people in the cultivation world and recruits evil cultivators such as the Demon Sect, most of which are active in the south.
another.
It is the evil cultivator in the North, an evil cultivator sect located outside the country's borders.
The ones who sneaked into the capital of China this time were the evil cultivators from the North. These evil cultivators lurked in, perhaps to cause sabotage, secretly provoke conflicts among major families, and cause internal strife among China's wealthy families.
"Oh, it's such a troubled time now."
Song Jugang sighed, lay down on the chair, and yawned heavily: "As far as I know, evil cultivators in the north have become more and more active recently."
"yes."
Xue Dongfeng said in a deep voice: "We just received a tip last night that a convoy transporting supplies was attacked by evil cultivators. Fortunately, soldiers from the Military and Military Administration provided timely support."
Tang Ming was a little surprised and couldn't help asking: "How do you know this?"
"Because those supplies were also transported by the major wealthy families in Kyoto."
Li Zhenyang explained: "In the northern border, except for large-scale battles, the rest are scattered positional battles, which are very small in scale. It would be too wasteful to use the channels of the Military and Weapon Administration for transportation, so the Military and Weapon Administration has joined forces with us.
These wealthy families dispersed and transported daily necessities."
"Some of these materials are for the Military Weapons Administration, and some are to support several cities in the north, so we have a relatively timely understanding of the situation there."
After hearing his explanation, Tang Ming nodded with some understanding.
This kind of transportation task can't make much money, and it even has to be operated at a loss. For these wealthy families, losing money doesn't matter. What's important is that they can gain the favor of the Military and Arms Administration.
In other words, this can be considered a statement.
The Military and Military Administration's consistent position is that it can accommodate wealthy families and hidden clans, but the bottom line is that these wealthy clans must not disturb the world.
Kyoto is even more strict and must ensure that the stance of these wealthy clans is correct. After all, it is the capital of the country and there is no room for any mistakes.
"Xinyun, is there tea here? Pour me a cup."
Song Jugang yawned and felt a little depressed: "I didn't sleep well last night and kept yawning."
"Okay, Uncle Song."
Zhao Xinyun smiled sweetly and stood up to make tea.
Xue Dongfeng teased: "Old Song, you are still relatively young among our group. Why is your mental state so poor? You must have been fooling around."
"Pooh."
Song Jugang glared at him: "It's not like you don't know the virtues of my tigress. Do you dare me to go out and fool around?"
Xue Dongfeng burst out laughing after hearing this.
"Old Song, to be honest, I feel that your mental state has been really bad during this period. You used to have the energy to go fishing and golf with us, but now, I feel like you are sleepy all day long."
Li Zhenyang asked: "Have you gone to the hospital for a check-up?"
"I went and invited the experts from Tianyao Pavilion."
Song Jugang smiled bitterly and said: "They just said that my spleen and stomach were weak. For this reason, I stopped drinking for a long time, but I still couldn't sleep well every night."
Seeing Zhao Xinyun making tea, Song Jugang said thank you and then reached for the teacup.
"etc."
Tang Ming suddenly spoke, staring at a topaz-inlaid jade ring on Song Jugang's left thumb, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Master Song, can you show me this thing?"
Song Jugang was stunned for a moment, nodded boldly, took off the ring and handed it to him: "Mr. Tang also wants these small objects?
I have quite a few at home, if you like them, go to my house and pick a few to play with."
Tang Ming didn't say anything, he just took the topaz inlaid emerald finger ring.
After observing for a moment, he raised his head and asked, "Where did the Song family master get this thing?"
"On my 40th birthday last year, Yuntian Pavilion sent me a treasure."
Song Jugang didn't understand the seriousness of the matter yet, so he smiled and said: "This topaz inlaid with jade means good luck and good luck. It is also produced by the royal workshop of the Ming Dynasty. The inlay method is the pinnacle of craftsmanship. It can be called a treasure."
"This kind of treasure is rare. The inlay method has been lost for a long time, and it only appeared in the early Ming Dynasty. Even modern craft machines cannot simulate the essence of the inlay method."
Talking about antiques.
Song Jugang suddenly became energetic and his eyes glowed.
"Haha, Lao Song is a famous antique tycoon in Kyoto, Mr. Tang, don't make fun of him."
Xue Dongfeng said with a smile: "On his wedding day, he didn't even enter the bridal chamber. He specialized in studying the antiques as gifts. As a result, his beloved wife at home was so angry that she almost divorced her on the spot."
Everyone burst into laughter.
But Tang Ming did not smile. He raised his head and stared at Song Jugang and said, "This thing is a very dangerous thing."
Karma?
Everyone's laughter suddenly stopped.
"Master Song, you haven't had a good rest during this period. You also have nightmares, chills, and even hallucinations in the middle of the night."
Tang Ming spoke slowly: "All of this is because of this ring finger."
"ah?"
Song Jugang's expression was dull, and he could not close his mouth for a long time.
Because the symptoms Tang Ming just mentioned were exactly what he had experienced.
Song Jugang asked uncertainly: "Tang, Mr. Tang, is there something wrong with this ring?"
"Yes, and it's a big problem."
Tang Ming rubbed his fingers.
next moment.
A group of strange black mist floated out from the topaz-inlaid emerald finger, even like a ghost, and spread towards several people around, frightening Li Zhenyang and others to retreat quickly.
Tang Ming turned his hand and shook it.
Put out the black fog straight away.
This thumb ring, like the 'Dragon Pattern Yunleijue' he saw in the antique street before, is an evil magic weapon.
Moreover, they all come from Yuntian Pavilion.
"Master Song, if you think about it carefully, have you started to feel uneasy since you started wearing it last year?"
Tang Ming said calmly: "Moreover, it was only after wearing it for half a year that the physical and mental problems appeared. This is actually the characteristic of the evil weapon."
"In order to prevent others from finding out the clues, the evil spirit will lie dormant for half a year and then erode silently, making it difficult to detect."