Jiuhe, who left in the morning, didn't expect to come back that night. Because the time was too late, the polling bureau's own pilots and flight attendants could not get together, but Sun Desheng used his connections to invite a team of crew members who were on shift to take charge of the flight to Jiuhe City.

This is obviously not the first time that this team of crew has boarded the plane of the polling bureau, and the pilot quickly adapted to the plane, and several flight attendants even joked with Sun Fatzi.

After the plane took off, Yang Xiao still wanted to say something to Sun Desheng, but Sun Fatzi kept the game with Lao Yang intentionally or unintentionally. He walked up to the flight attendants and showed them palmistry one by one: "It's not me who said, sister, your palmistry is good." According to the photo book, the woman's metacarpal bones are long and thin, and her fate carries wealth. Either the family is rich, or the husband is rich. Why, no object yet? Coincidentally, isn't that ...... I have a buddy...... That's right, it's Deputy Director Shen. He is a serious civil servant, and he will soon be a department-level cadre...... Nonsense, how can he have forty? I'm two years younger than my buddy, but I have less gray hair and look younger. Blessed are you to find him like this...... Director Wu who took the plane last time, don't worry about it, his son is not young......"

Seeing that he couldn't make up the conversation, Yang Xiao only got to the side of psyllium and said, "Little friend, what happened last night was a misunderstanding." As long as the matter of Jiuhe Ghost City is completed this time, I will have a ...... of hearts after I go back."

Psyllium still couldn't forget this hatred, he squinted at Yang Xiao, and said, "Go aside, don't feel uncomfortable...... If it weren't for the fact that there was someone else on this plane, I would have opened the door and thrown you down right now. Let's go back and settle the matter, don't think it's over. ”

Yang Xiao was not annoyed, smiled shyly at the psyllium, and said, "If I say that I can find your master Kong Dalong, can last night's incident just pass?" ”

"Oops...... Have you checked your father's bottom too? After the little Taoist sneered, he continued: "That old Deng'er also has a place to be sorry for your father and me, otherwise, you will also take his account on you." Waiting for ......"

Before Psyllium finished speaking, Yang Xiao had already interrupted him and said, "I am different from Sun Dasheng, I can also find out what he can find." What I can find, that fat man may not be able to find. For example, Kong Dalong is a native of Dandong, and his original name is Kong Decai.

When he was twenty-six years old, he went out to sea with an adult to fish, but the fishing boat capsized. At that time, they all thought that the people on the ship were dead, but no one thought that five years later, he would appear alone in Huludao again. At that time, your master changed his name to Kong Erkui, and Kong Dalong was the Dharma name that he later gave after becoming a monk. Later, the family found him, and they couldn't ask where your master was in the past five years. What are you doing......

This is the first time I've heard of this psyllium, and I've asked Master many times before where he is from. However, Lao Deng'er said something different every time, and it was almost all over the famous cities across the country. In the end, the little Taoist priest didn't bother to ask......

Looking at the reaction of psyllium, which was expected by himself, Yang Xiao smiled again and said, "He will disappear for a while every few years, and then he will appear in another city." At this time, your master's identity will also be changed, until I finally meet you. From that time on, he changed his name to Kong Dalong and became a Taoist priest. Until the last time you disappeared, you arrived in Yanjing alone......"

What Yang Xiao said, psyllium was the first time he heard it, and he couldn't have imagined that old Deng'er would have such a rich experience.

Seeing that the little Taoist's expression softened a little, Yang Xiao was about to continue speaking. Sun Desheng squeezed out of the flight attendant's pile, pointed to the psyllium, and said to the flight attendant behind him: "This is my brother, not that I said, if any of you can catch up with my brother, it will be the smoke from the ancestral grave of the family." He is a serious child, not to mention women, and he only eats chicken, duck and fish...... My buddy's is my brother's. Whoever he marries in the future, buddy, I will cover it to the end. See the plane? This is the bride price ......"

Although Sun Desheng was just joking, these flight attendants still coaxed along. made the psyllium who was not very close to the female color feel hot for a while, and he didn't need to look at it to know that his face was as red as a monkey's buttocks. Yang Xiao originally wanted to say a few words to him, but he didn't have a chance to say anything now.

In this way, the noisy and noisy finally arrived at Jiuhe. Sun Fatzi has already arranged for someone from the fifth room to pick him up. It's just that Yang Xiao's visit to Jiuhe can't be seen by the people who are sent by the ghosts. He didn't get into the car, and disappeared into the crowd of people picking him up alone.

After getting into the car, Sun Desheng said to the investigator who received him: "How is Director Ouyang?" I heard that he came for a treasure, how about it? Have you got it? ”

After all, Sun Desheng had been the sentence chief of the polling bureau, and the investigators did not dare to hide it from him. While driving, he continued: "Our director has been busy with this matter today, but the price offered by the other party is too high, and he doesn't need money. Now Director Ouyang is in the liaison bureau, and I hope the bureau will support him. ”

"Want Yang Books to support? It's not easy. Sun Desheng smiled for a while, and continued: "You Director Ouyang too, ask my buddy for help." If you can't find Yang Xiao again, it's really not good, and there is a Director Wu in Room 6...... Who's that, don't be in a hurry to go to the hotel to see Director Ouyang, go directly to the ghost market. ”

Seeing that Sun Desheng had changed his mind, the investigators changed their route. Just before 12 a.m., the car finally stopped on the street of the ghost market. Since it was not yet time for the market to open, the streets were deserted, not to mention the people who bought the goods, and even the sellers could not see a single figure. However, the good spots on both sides of the street have been taken over by people. As soon as it's early in the morning, it'll be like this morning. Hundreds of small traders holding oil lamps began to buy and sell goods,

According to Sun Dasheng's instructions, the driver did not get out of the car, waiting for these people in the car, Sun Fatzi pulled the psyllium, and the two of them walked towards the street.

At this time, a figure appeared in the street, it was the old man who had been beaten by psyllium once before dawn. At this time, he was holding a large pestle in his hand, and he was cleaning the street with his head down. The old man didn't seem to remember these two people, but when he heard the movement, he looked up and continued to work with his head down.

Sun Fatzi took out a cigarette, took out one and handed it over, and said, "Gentlemen, smoke a cigarette and take a breath...... My brother and I are planning to set up a stall here, but I didn't say that I couldn't find a way. Who do you think we should look for? As he spoke, he slipped the remaining half of the pack of cigarettes into the old man's pocket.

"Great China......" The old man was a little flattered, he pointed to the location where the hunchback sold wontons last night, and said: "It's not the time yet, wait for twelve o'clock to pass." You go there and find someone named Liu Zhi'an, set up a stall for 20 a day, and charge a booth fee of 600 a month per month. ”

At this time, the old man was still wrapped in gauze, and his face was covered with bruises and blood. When Sun Dasheng asked him about the injuries on his face, the old man sighed and continued: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, I have a sleepwalking problem, I got sick last night, and I was almost strangled to death by myself......."

As he spoke, it was exactly twelve o'clock in the morning. The old man suddenly closed his mouth, swallowed back halfway through his words. After a while, the old man seemed to have changed as a different person, and when he looked at psyllium again, his eyes were full of fear. The body involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Recognize me?" Psyllium had already seen the old man's reaction, he took a step forward, stared at the old man and said, "Then you know why the two of us came back - I won't beat you, we were still bargaining last night, go on?" After getting what we wanted. Let's both go......

"What do you want? So do you know what I want? A faint voice sounded in the darkness, and looking at the place where the sound had come from, a man in a black coat was standing. When did he appear, Sun Dasheng and Psyllium didn't notice it at all......