Ying Caihong was about to pass when a voice with a strange accent sounded.

"Venerable Master, wait a minute, the stone bench is not clean."

Yoko took the first step, walked to the stone bench, took out a napkin from the tissue bag, wiped the stone bench with a disgusted face, and then stepped aside.

Seeing this scene, Ying Caihong showed a warm smile on her face, she was born in the countryside of Shu Province, and was regarded as ominous by the people in the village because of her yin and yang eyes since she was a child. When she was eighteen years old, a wealthy Japanese businessman who came to Shu Province to travel found her and brought her back to Japan, since then, she has been the mistress of a rich businessman, the rich businessman and his wife are not in good health, and both died in their thirties, leaving a daughter who is only two years old, Yoko, who has no daughter, is very good to Yoko, and the relationship between the two is even better than that of ordinary mother and daughter.

After taking a seat, Ying Caihong said calmly: "Not long ago, I invested in an iron mine in Inner Mongolia, China, and in the process of development, I encountered some feng shui problems, and I needed experts in this area. ”

What a feng shui question!

Cao Yi chuckled, and his gaze returned to the otherworldly "Huang Ting Jing".

Seeing this, Ying Rainbow did not speak, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

The atmosphere fell into an eerie calm.

Half-ringing, Ying Caihong frowned slightly, and said: "It seems that the Taoist has received the news, yes, the purpose of my trip is the tomb of the goddess, according to the information in my hand, there is a flower with strange functions in the tomb of the goddess." ”

singular function,

It's still only half of it!

This cult leader.

Cao Yi sighed secretly, looked away from the book, and said, "It's still very dangerous inside!" ”

Ying Caihong glanced at Cao Yi and nodded: "Not bad"

Then he added: "Money is not an issue"

Money is not an issue?

How did you mention money so quickly.

Cao Yi was stunned for a second or two, and then reacted, the other party thought that he was talking about danger and took the opportunity to rip off the bamboo.

Yoko on the side let out a disdainful cold snort from her nose.

"Yoko"

Ying Caihong glanced back at Yoko with a stern expression, and when he turned back, he had already changed to a faint gentleness.

It's so fast to change your face, it's time to catch up with the trick.

Cao Yi, who had been strengthened by Jin Dan and was keenly observant, clearly saw a trace of killing intent flashing in her eyes!

"Half a million dollars, that's not a low price in New York."

Ying Caihong continued to say in a gentle and drizzly tone.

500,000 US dollars is 5 million US dollars, and it is useless to bring the poor road back to modern times!

Cao Yi complained in his heart, with a faint face: "Money is a good thing, and it has to have a life flower, but the flower on the other side is a murderous thing, I'm afraid that before we get in front of her, we will fall into hallucinations and kill each other." ”

I knew about the flowers on the other side, but I was just a rainbow, my pupils shrank, and I asked in an excited tone: "How much does the Taoist know about the flowers on the other side?" ”

"The poor road is seen in ancient books, the flower on the other side grows in the land of extreme yin for thousands of years, and the dying person can be brought back to life when she is in full bloom. From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many people covet the flowers on the other side, but unfortunately most of them have fallen into an illusion before they have even walked in front of her, and they can't extricate themselves. ”

Cao Yi is talking nonsense according to the characteristics of the flowers on the other side.

Ying Caihong's eyes were shining when she heard this, and her face showed an expression of imperativeness.

"The two of you came from afar, and after talking so much, you must be thirsty, and the poor road will go and make you a cup of tea."

Cao Yi got up and went into the kitchen.

Yoko said disdainfully: "Venerable Master, don't believe the nonsense of this stinky Taoist priest, he deliberately said that the other side flower was so powerful in order to knock us out more money!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense"

Ying Caihong reprimanded, his eyes fell on Cao Yi, who was busy in the kitchen, and the corners of his mouth pouted with a touch of coldness.

In less than two minutes, Cao Yi used a small board to bring four cups of Biluochun, one for Ying Caihong, one for Yoko, one on the table, and one by himself, carrying the small board, and went back to the kitchen.

"Why did he pour four glasses?"

Yoko took a sip of Biluochun tea and asked puzzled.

"Presumably preparatively"

Ying Caihong held the water glass and said casually.

"One cup per person"

Cao Yi's voice came from the kitchen.

Ying Caihong and Yoko glanced at each other, both showing confused expressions.

At this moment, a hurried voice sounded.

Ying Caihong took out a red mobile phone from her handbag.

Click on,

"Hey"

"Venerable, Yoko's mobile phone was left in the restaurant, I sent it, but I couldn't find the location of Yuxuguan"

"What's the building next to you?"

"There are no buildings, well, twenty or thirty meters to the east, there is a phone booth"

"Phone booth, jade virtual view, huh...... Forget it, I'll let Yoko go over and get it herself"

Turning off the mobile phone, Ying Caihong turned his head to Yoko and said, "Mark sent your mobile phone, he can't find a place, you go get it, let him stop coming, go directly to the big gold tooth." ”

Yoko nodded and walked out of the Taoist temple quickly.

Ying Caihong put the mobile phone back in her handbag, and her eyes inadvertently swept over Biluochun, who no one was drinking on the table, and the expression on her face froze.

One cup per person, one cup per person......

Cao Yi's words just now echoed in her mind like a magic sound.

No way!

No way!

Ying Caihong stood up suddenly.

The phone booth is one hundred and fifty meters away from here, and it is separated by a dense forest, unless Cao Daochang is a god, he can see Mark.

Tearing and pulling, a string of beads on Ying Caihong's wrist touched the stone table, broke, and the beads fell to the ground.

Bead!

Ying Caihong hurriedly bent over to pick them up, these beads were the only thing left to her by her deceased mother.

To her, it is more precious than gold.

One two three......

How are there only five!

Ying Caihong, who only picked up five, looked around for a while, and finally stayed in the gap at the root of the stone table, and the remaining bead must have rolled in.

Ying Caihong poked out his finger and hooked it a few times, but he didn't find anything, his brows furrowed, and he was about to get up to find a branch.

"Looking for what?"

Cao Yi's voice rang out.

Ying Caihong withdrew her hand, raised her head and said, "One of my beads rolled inside." ”

"The beads are rolling down!"

Cao Yi subconsciously stretched out his hand to lift the stone table, forgetting that the stone table was one, weighing at least four hundred catties.

With a soft sound, the stone table of at least four hundred catties was grabbed by Cao Yi with one hand like a toy.

Ying Caihong's whole person was stunned!

Hundreds of pounds of things are just like that.

"Why don't you pick it up?"

Cao Yi's tone was normal, and there was no sign of panting.

Ying Caihong came back to her senses and reached out to pick up the beads.

Rumble!

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Cao Yi, whose hand left the stone table, had a froze expression.

Just now, he easily lifted the stone table weighing at least four hundred catties with one hand.