Text Text_Chapter 70 The Soul of a Tyrant
"You don't need to know this!" Zheng Qian waved his hand, he would not tell anyone about the underworld.
Not to mention anything else, even if you really say it, how many people will believe in you?
Zheng Qian asked Wei Song to be taken down, but he did not let him go.
"What now?" Zheng Qian looked at Meng Fu and asked.
Meng Fu ate the last potato chip, then licked his Qianqian jade finger with satisfaction, and said: "That is indeed a cursed bronze tripod, the bloody aura on it is very heavy, from what he just said, it should be something in the ancient tomb dug up by Mu Nanshan, the reason why the bloody aura is very heavy, should also be related to the owner of the tomb!"
"That's right. Zheng Qian suddenly remembered something, "The black and white impermanence layer told me that there is the breath of unintentional resentment in this bronze tripod, and there is a strange pattern on the neck of Mu Nanshan!"
"The breath of the unintentional ghost?" Meng Fu's brows furrowed, "It seems that if we really want to solve this matter, we still have to find out the identity of the tomb owner first!"
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Before Zheng Qian left from Xiang Feng's place, he had a discussion with Xiang Feng, and officially taught him the first move of Xiang Yu's divine power.
Perhaps because of the inheritance of the bloodline, Xiang Feng is very handy in practice.
And during this time, Liu Ying has almost recovered with the help of Zheng Gan's treatment, and with Liu Ying watching in the hospital, Zheng Qian can also go home and rest well.
This is still Zheng Qian's use of a hangover medicine and the king of medicine in exchange for a healing pill.
As soon as Zheng Qian returned to Qingjiang Landscape and opened the door, a gust of fragrant wind hit him, making him subconsciously retreat.
"Little rascal, is the Lun family so terrible?"
Zheng Qian felt a little headache, but Liu Shiyun giggled, her hand shaking Zheng Gan's key, "Don't blame me for being uninvited, last time someone accidentally threw something in my room when I was drunk!"
Zheng Qian walked in with a wry smile, but Liu Shiyun, who was wearing silk pajamas, did not leave at all, and her two long white legs were swaying in front of her.
"How did you make that bronze tripod turn into mud during the day? As far as I know, that tripod is genuine?" Liu Shiyun sat on the sofa, her jade hand supporting her chin, her face full of curiosity.
"I can do magic!"
Zheng Qian responded casually, and suddenly, as if he remembered something, he suddenly turned his head to stare at Liu Shiyun, "Do you know something?"
Liu Shiyun was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes dodged, "I don't know!"
Zheng Qian came to Liu Shiyun all of a sudden, and the bodies of both sides could feel each other's temperature through heat radiation, Zheng Gan's eyes stared at Liu Shiyun's eyes, "You must know something, for example, a certain ancient tomb from that Ding!"
"Ah......h
Liu Shiyun was taken aback, with a strange look on her face, "You...... How do you know?"
"You really know the news!" Zheng Qian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, retreated, and before withdrawing, his eyelids drooped slightly, just in time to see her fair skin through the gap in Liu Shiyun's silk pajamas.
"How do you know?" Liu Shiyun quickly calmed down, and her previous charm was basically like the two of them.
"You might as well tell me about the origin of this Ding first, as well as what happened to Mu Lao and your father back then!" Zheng Qian was lying on the sofa, this matter was related to Huang Ning's safety, Zheng Qian couldn't sit idly by.
Liu Shiyun was silent, and only after a while did she say: "That tomb of the Shang Dynasty is the ...... of the King of Zhou."
"King of the Gods?"
Zheng Qian sat up straight with excitement all of a sudden, his face was full of incredulity, and he carefully recalled that Meng Fu said that the master of this Ding was fierce and cruel, which was also in line with the rumors of the tyrant of the king of Zhou.
In that case, isn't that unintentional ghost ...... The king's uncle, Bigan?
According to the legend, Bigan was loyal and had seven exquisite hearts, and the king listened to the words of the demon concubine Daji and cut out Bigan's heart.
"I'll ......"
Zheng Qian couldn't help but scold, how did this thing come to this?
Liu Shiyun was confused, she didn't understand why Zheng Qian was so excited.
Now that he knew the identity of the unintentional ghost, Zheng Qian didn't want to delay the time to save Huang Ning, and after a few perfunctory words to send Liu Shiyun away, he called Meng Fu.
"The ghosts of King Su and Bigan?"
Meng Fu's voice was also full of shock.
"Well, yes, I've already left a message for Black and White Impermanence, they should go to find Bigan's ghost......" Zheng Qian continued.
"However, after Bigan proclaimed himself a god, his soul has returned to the god position and has been given the title of god of literature and wealth!" Meng Fu interrupted Zheng Gan's words.
Zheng Qian was momentarily stunned, "This ...... And who is this unintentional ghost?"
Meng Fu was silent for a while, "This matter, I'm not in the underworld, I can't help you find it, you can go to Judge Cui, maybe he can tell you!"
Zheng Qian hurriedly thanked him and hung up the phone.
Black and white impermanence sent a message, "We are now in Qi County, Ha Duong Province, and I have found the breath of unintentional resentful ghosts here......"
Zheng Qian's heart was very upset at the moment, what the hell is this matter? He quickly found Judge Cui, just after the last chess game, Judge Cui still owed him a favor.
When Zheng Qian explained the matter clearly, Judge Cui said directly: "I just happened to repay you this favor today"!
While Zheng Qian was waiting for Judge Cui's answer, Xiang Feng called him.
"Mu Nanshan ran away and left Seoul overnight, I checked his ticket and went to Heyang Qi County!" Xiang Feng said quickly on the phone.
Zheng Qian was stunned for a moment, it was Heyang Qi County again, which was the capital of Chaoge during the Shang Dynasty, and he faintly felt that this matter was definitely not simple.
"Okay, I know, book me the fastest ticket to Heyang Qi County!" Zheng Qian said directly.
After a while, the news of Judge Cui came.
"What Meng Po said is good, after Bigan was named a god list, he was indeed ranked in the immortal class, belonging to the God of Literature and Wealth, but this unintentional resentful ghost is also him, but it is just his seven tricks exquisite heart, when the demon concubine Daji confused the king of Zhou, on the grounds of curing heart disease, he took out the seven tricks of Bigan's exquisite heart, but the demon concubine Daji did not eat in the end, but soaked in dirty blood, until later, after the death of the king of Zhou, Bigan's seven tricks of exquisite heart became the funeral goods of the king of Zhou, over time, Bigan's original heart of resentment was all naturalized in this seven tricks of exquisite heart, that is, the current unintentional resentful ghost, because of the influence of dirty blood and resentment, he could not be reincarnated at all, in order to continue to survive, he can only devour other soul bodies ......"
If it weren't for Zheng Gan's ability to accept it now, he would definitely think that Judge Cui was making up a story when he heard the news.
But even so, when he got on the plane to Heyang Qi County, he still had some difficulty believing this fact in his mind.
It wasn't until Zheng Qian walked out of the airport and got in touch with Black and White Impermanence and met him that he began to realize that all this was more real than Pearl.