[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Qingming and Mo Hanhu wondered if Zhao Liang was taking the wrong path, but Zhao Liang said no, and knocked on the wooden door with a secret prostitute mark in front of him. And Wang Xiaocui, the concubine of the Tang shopkeeper, also walked out of the room behind the door. Faced with the death of the shopkeeper Tang, Wang Xiaocui was not panicked, but thought about talking about business and price, which opened the eyes of Mu Qingming and others. Drawing up the price of a question of ten yuan, Mu Qingming asked a few useful clues, one of which was that the shopkeeper Tang did have gold, and all of them were purchased from a shopkeeper surnamed Qian on the black market. Mu Qingminghe immediately decided to find out these thousands of bosses and ask them clearly. 】

The river breeze always carries the dampness of the river water, and it is as refreshing as ever; The river breeze under the sun during the day can make the people bathed in it feel refreshed. Mu Qingming and they naturally felt this way, but if it weren't for Wang Xiaocui, who had a heavy smell of fat powder in front of them, they would feel even more comfortable bathed in the refreshing river breeze.

That Wang Xiaocui didn't mean to invite them into the house at all, she kept standing outside the door, using her weak body and slender waist to block the wooden door hidden behind her. Of course, whether it is Mu Qingming or Zhao Liang, they are not very willing to step into this dark prostitute, with a dim red glimmer and a rich smell of fragrant powder, and Mo Han is even more unwilling.

It's not that there is any discrimination, it's just that I don't want to leave any rumors for the masses who don't know the truth.

The deserted Yunjin Night Market is flooded with sunshine, but there are not many people in the streets and alleys, most of the people who do business during the day are on the edge of the Yunjin Night Market, and Mu Qingming They are now in the middle of the Yunjin Night Market; The night market is the most lively place only at night.

Here, when the noise of the night party fades as the rising sun fades, there is nothing but peace and quiet. In fact, this kind of environment is more conducive to thinking and recalling. After a while, Wang Xiaocui recalled a strange thing that had indeed happened to the shopkeeper Tang.

As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately aroused the curiosity of Mu Qingming and Zhao Liang. They glared at Wang Xiaocui in unison, staring at Wang Xiaocui almost in unison, and asked urgently, "What is it?" ”。

The street in the Yunjin Night Market, where prostitutes gather, was not as lively during the day as it was at night, and after their words landed, the surroundings fell into silence again. I could only vaguely hear a faint noise in the distance; It is the edge of the Yunjin Night Market, a place that is just as lively day and night.

Under the blue sky, only the river breeze shuttled back and forth tirelessly. That Wang Xiaocui actually kept silent, just handed his outstretched hand forward, and got closer to Zhao Lianghou and smiled without saying a word.

In the refreshing river breeze, when her red lips opened slightly, the curvature of the raised corners of her mouth was as perfect as a crescent moon, and shallow pear vortices suddenly appeared on both sides of the corners of her mouth.

There was a charm in that smile, and it was charming. In addition, on her body, there is also the fragrance of fat powder that spreads with the wind, so that Wang Xiaocui's smile can affect a man's mind all the time, and he can seduce a man in an instant.

Mo Han could see that although this woman was not very old, she was a veteran of the love scene, she was a weak woman, and she was able to maneuver between several men at the same time. Speaking of which, judging from Wang Xiaocui's every move and any look, she is more like a fox spirit than Mo Han.

But what made Mo Han disgusted Wang Xiaocui even more was not that Wang Xiaocui threw a flattering eye at Mu Qingming, but that it was the hidden greed under Wang Xiaocui's charming smile. Mo Han couldn't help but scold himself in his heart: "I obviously have a good skin, but I have a dirty heart. ”。

And Mu Qingming and Zhao Liang, their attention is on Wang Xiaocui; After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Liang and Mu Qingming had already guessed why Wang Xiaocui, who had a faint greed in his eyes, was silent.

"Here you go." Zhao Liang put the cigarette butt in his mouth, which was about to burn out, and spit it out on the ground beside him. After the cigarette butt hit the ground and splashed a little spark, Zhao Liang had already unwillingly took out his purse, and reluctantly counted the entire ten oceans from it, and put them in Wang Xiaocui's hands one by one.

That Wang Xiaocui fell into his hand in the tenth ocean, and under the crisp sound of the collision of other oceans, his smile was even brighter.

She still didn't answer, but she counted the ocean in her hand carefully, and then blew it one by one, put it in her ear and listened to the sound, and after verifying the authenticity, she slowly took out her own bulging purse embroidered with delicate peony flowers, and the ocean poured into the purse.

Mu Qingming is very patient; He knew that although these secret prostitutes were doing dirty business, they would never lose their word. Although Wang Xiaocui, who received the money, was greedy, the price was obviously very appropriate, she would never eat black, and she would not say anything after receiving the money.

What's more, she no longer has the support of the shopkeeper Tang, and she doesn't have the courage to do so in front of Zhao Liang at all.

But Zhao Liang had no patience, he gave one-fifth of his salary of about fifty yuan a month, and Wang Xiaocui was so slow that Zhao Liang was anxious for a while.

"Actually, the surname Tang was weird before, and it wasn't a day or two." Wang Xiaocui, who had put away his purse, finally said slowly when Zhao Liang's patience was about to reach the extreme: "He always sleeps with some gold, at first I thought it was greedy for money, but once I accidentally touched the wrapped cloth, and almost froze me to death." The gold was much colder than normal gold, and it felt like touching a block of ice. ”。

Her words made Zhao Liang's anxiety disappear, and Mu Qingming couldn't help frowning.

That's right, according to Wang Xiaocui's description, those gold should be gold, yes, from an osoo that contains a strong yin energy and netherworld power.

That's why those golds will be so cool to Wang Xiaocui's touch, as if they have touched ice cubes.

Mu Qing meditated for a while, and then asked, "Is there anything else?" ”。

The river breeze was blowing, and Wang Xiaocui pondered again when she heard this. This time she didn't stretch out her hand first, and the aroma on her body was no longer so strong.

After frowning and thinking for a long time, Wang Xiaocui slowly stretched out his hand again.

Zhao Liang sighed helplessly, took out his purse again, took out ten more oceans from it, and handed it to Wang Xiaocui.

This time, Wang Xiaocui did not increase the verification of the slow method, but only slightly turned the ocean in his hand and put it in his purse. Her purse was more bulging, but Zhao Liang's purse was obviously deflated.

"Shopkeeper Tang has a green sarcoma on his chest, which will move with his breathing, which is very infiltrating. He once told me that it was a symbol of longevity. That Wang Xiaocui frowned again, and a rare seriousness and a faint solemnity appeared on his face; She seemed to think that if she took twenty yuan, she couldn't just play Zhao Liang in a simple way, so she thought about it and said endlessly: "I also asked the surname Tang, is that thing innate?" He didn't say anything, he just said that the sarcoma contained something that could give him life, but I thought it was just an ugly and ugly sarcoma, and it was born. ”。

Having said that, whether it was Mu Qingming or Mo Han, or Zhao Liang, who was still unhappy because of his wealth a second ago, they all thought of the hole in the chest of the corpse of the shopkeeper Tang that he saw on the Biji shop not long ago.

It can be seen that at least the Immortal Dao has dug up something that looks like a sarcoma. And that sarcoma-like thing could never be innate, otherwise after it was dug up, there would be no golden breath left near the wound.

But Zhao Liang, Mu Qingming and the others, after hearing this, their eyes were still dark, they still didn't know what the effect of that sarcoma was? Wang Xiaocui may not know that everything she knows is nothing more than listening to what the shopkeeper Tang said.

Mu Qingming felt that he couldn't ask anything if he asked here, and he would only break the bill for Zhao Liang.

In order to leave some money for Zhao Liang to eat, Mu Qing turned around silently and was about to leave, and he didn't bother to talk to Wang Xiaocui any more. And it was paid, and Mu Qingming even omitted thanks.

Zhao Liang saw that Mu Qingming and Mo Han had turned around and left, and without saying a word, he followed them, and was about to leave this place with a strong smell of fat powder.

"Wait, there's one more thing." Seeing that they were about to leave, Wang Xiaocui thought quickly again, and suddenly stopped them when Mu Qingming was about to drift away.

Mu Qingming and the others stopped when they heard the sound, turned around and turned to Wang Xiaocui not far away, and couldn't help blurting out a question driven by curiosity: "What's the matter?" ”。

The river breeze subsided, and the surrounding area fell into a deathly silence.

Wang Xiaocui still showed a smile that could seduce the soul. At the same time, he was also accustomed to being natural, and stretched out his hand to Zhao Liang.

Seeing this, Zhao Liang immediately frowned and glanced at Mu Qingming. Mu Qingming nodded slowly, making Zhao Liang's face suddenly feel helpless and distressed.

Then the three of them turned around and returned to Wang Xiaocui's side, Zhao Liang took out his purse again, and in desperation, he was very distressed and paid another ten oceans.

Today, Zhao Liang is destined to have blood in his heart. But for a moment, he watched as his salary for more than half a month was gone.

Wang Xiaocui, who had received the money, had a solemn look on his face again, and said to them slowly: "Actually, once, I asked the surnamed Tang where he got those cold gold like ice cubes. He got drunk that day and said it was sold to him by a boss surnamed Qian. ”。

"At that time, he dipped his finger in the wine and wrote a thousand words on the table for me, saying that the boss was surnamed this surname. I also think this surname sounds strange and rare. Wang Xiaocui, who paused, frowned and pondered while listening to Zhao Liang and Mu Qingming, and added thoughtfully.

This piece of information was so useful that it sounded like the drunken words of the shopkeeper Tang, but I also learned that the gold was sold to the shopkeeper by this thousand bosses. If you find this person, you will be able to know what these gold stains have produced on the body of the shopkeeper Tang that makes Changshengdao salivate.

You can even know what the things that were taken away by the Immortal Dao are of any use.

And if this person surnamed Qian is also an immortal Taoist, then Mu Qingming and Zhao Liangke will earn it. The boss surnamed Qian must have more Changshengdao information in his head.

Grab this person, everything is clear at a glance. And Mu Qingming also has a hunch that this person who sold to Tang's shopkeeper and surnamed Qian seems to know more about Jinjin than them. Finding the other party will only have advantages and no disadvantages.

Now this case is not just as simple as finding the murderer; Since the death of the shopkeeper Tang involved the Immortal Dao, Zhao Liang and Mu Qingming's thoughts were the same - to find out more clues and intelligence, and prepare for the complete eradication of the Immortal Dao.

Who is Boss Qian? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.