After Jiang Ming finished speaking, he looked at the seals, three of each size, and a lion was carved on them, with different shapes.

The smallest is in traditional regular script, my grandfather's name, and the two older ones are in seal script and don't know what to engrave. Look at the material should be Tian Huangshi.

He told me to pack my things and made a phone call and took me out in the car to go home. Grab a bite to eat near the station, fill your stomach, and take a passing bus back.

In the car, he said that he was fired by the steel mill, and he didn't know how, but he was paid half a year's salary. Thinking about it later, someone must have known that we were investigating the explosion, so someone wanted him to leave. He felt that someone was watching him all the time, so he changed his phone card.

The bodyguard with the computer next to Mr. Qiu should be a very powerful person, but he has not had direct contact. This time we will go back, we want to investigate secretly, and if it really doesn't work, we will look for your grandfather's relatives.

Back in this small county town in western Guangdong, it was not yet dawn, because it was a passing car, there was no pit stop, and we were put down in the suburbs.

We took a tricycle back to the computer store, and before Jiang Ming could take out the key, I felt someone nearby, grabbed his hand, and gently told him in my ear.

Jiang Ming looked back, the back door was dark all around, and the alley was quiet. Then he took me on my way towards the river, and when I was about to walk out of the alley, I grabbed him again.

He looked at me, I Nunu, and looked in the direction of the mouth of the alley, and out of the alley was the river, and there were dim street lamps. Under a banyan tree stood a black figure.

As soon as I came back, I was known by others? What kind of means does the other party have, and you can know it when you come back from a passing car?

Jiang Ming was a little angry, and walked directly to the person, a few meters away from the person, the other party walked out from under the tree. I don't know this man, I haven't seen him. But it doesn't mean that Jiang Ming doesn't know him.

Jiang Ming stared at the man, and the man stared at him. From the slight sneer of the man, it was clear that they should know or have seen each other, and that person was waiting for us here.

"The money is taken, and the outside work is also available, what? Is this back again? The man spoke.

"You're Mr. Qiu's person, right? What do you call it? Jiang Ming didn't seem to be afraid of him at all.

"Yang Long." And the man said two words.

"What do you mean by stalking us?"

"Mr. Qiu said, there are some things that you shouldn't know, it's better not to know, if you know too much, it won't be good for you."

Jiang Ming stared at the man, put down the luggage in his hand, lowered his neck, and slowly circled around that Yang Long.

The man took off his black shirt to reveal a gray tight-fitting vest. With big bulging pectoral muscles and thick arms, it looks like we've got a strong opponent.

After the man made a free fighting gesture, Jiang Ming attacked. The two sides crackled and fought for a while, and Jiang Ming was punched in the abdomen, holding his stomach and retreating.

I took off my backpack and surrounded it, and Yang Long was one against two, and it didn't take any effort at all.

However, I found a problem, my ears are much more sensitive, and this is after the injury. There is also a clear improvement in the judgment of his fists and knees, and he can often quickly dodge the whistling punch wind.

So Yang Long can't hurt me. But Jiang Ming is different, although his fists and kicks are better than mine, there are always times when he can't dodge, and he will eat a few punches. After a while, Jiang Ming's nose and face were swollen, and his glasses didn't know where they flew.

And my fists are too soft, just an itch for Yang Long. His thick muscles were like pieces of iron, and his fists hurt as he took a step back. How can this be fought? Just after he kicked Jiang Ming out, he turned around and faced me.

After Yang Long stood still, he pulled out a dagger from his waist, Jiang Ming and I were shocked, we can't win with our empty hands, take a dagger out, this is fatal?

When Yang Long walked towards me step by step, I looked left and right, looking for a stick or a brick or something. But this is the street by the river, and it is cleaned every day, so where are the sticks and bricks?

Yang Long stabbed at me with a knife, I dodged, and suddenly a fireball flew out from behind him, his face changed, and he swung his knife to block. The middle finger of my left hand suddenly hurts, tingles, all the way up to my shoulder.

Someone in the back shouted, grab your things and go! Jiang Ming got up and grabbed his luggage and my backpack, and ran after the man. Yang Long in the back did not chase after him.

Ran to the mouth of an alley, the man turned around, it was a big fat man, he had to weigh 200 pounds. The fat man leaned against the wall and gasped and said, "The phone, throw it away." Mine is a mobile phone of a few hundred yuan, which is worthless, and I have been using it for more than half a year, so I took it out and threw it away.

Jiang Ming was still the same mobile phone with a lot of buttons, he took it out and hesitated, just removed the number card and threw it away.

The fat man pointed at him with a complicated expression, and then said, follow me. Following him into the alley, I asked Jiang Ming how he was, and he said it was fine, it was all skin trauma.

I turned around and walked into a tiled house, which is the old city, a bit like an urban village, and I came here with my classmates when I was a child. After the fat man closed the door, he poured a glass of water at the Eight Immortals table behind the hall, and then looked back at us after pouring it down.

"You're in trouble, you know?" The fat man said seriously.

"I know, it's been more than half a year. By the way, who are you? How did you play with fire just now? Jiang Ming said.

"Me? I was invited by a family member, and it was my master who was originally invited, but my master went. So I came over and had a look. My name is Wu Huisheng. The fat man stretched out his hand.

Jiang Ming and I each shook hands with him, and his hands were soft and hot. It turned out that the fat man was invited by a family member to do the work, and later he went to the steel plant to take a look at it from a distance and felt that the explosion site was a bit demonic.

But they didn't let him in, and he stayed in the county for half a year, trying to find out why. But as an outsider, he can't find anything.

That fireball was a piece of rune paper given by his master. He hid in the dark and saw that we were in danger, so he sent the rune paper out, so frightened that Yang Long did not dare to chase after him.

For this fat man, he is our savior. So there is no fortification, and they communicate with each other about their own affairs.

The fat man took out the trauma medicine and gave it to Jiang Ming himself, just look at my hand. I showed him my left hand, which had been burned before, and had grown after a skin graft, but it still had a small scar. The fat man started with my middle finger and looked all the way to my shoulder, giving a thumbs up as he looked.

I don't know what he means, he said you have a problem with this hand. Of course I know there's a problem, I've had burns, and it hurts. He said that there should be a way to say it, but he didn't understand, and waited for his master to come back and let the master see it.

I withdrew my hand, what is there to see, it's not a strong King Kong arm, can you still break a boulder with one arm?

The fat man looked through my backpack again. I didn't have any interest in that astrology book, so I flipped through it and put it down. Then he took the two big seals, looked left and right, and wanted to carry them in his pocket. I asked him what the seal was. Do you know?

He said mysteriously: "This is the mandarin duck unicorn talisman seal carved by Tian Huangshi, which has a history of nearly 1,000 years." However, it has also been missing for more than 100 years. It is said that this is the treasure of a temple in Anhui. More than 100 years ago, the temple called Xinghua Temple caught fire, and then it disappeared. ”

"It's an antique? How much can that sell for? Jiang Ming took care of the wound and turned around to ask. As a result, the fat man gave him a roll of the eyes. Pointing at Jiang Ming, he had a blank expression.

Jiang Ming was noncommittal, saying that if he couldn't sell it for money, what was the use? It's used to smash people? It's not big, and it just hurts to hit it.

The fat man was really angry this time: "Mandarin Duck Qilin Talisman Seal!" Any idea what it is? This is when drawing talismans, it is used to seal and seal the aura! ”

Jiang Ming grinned: "You're talking about the temple, right?" Isn't it a monk inside? Drawing talismans is the work of your Taoist priests, right? Other monks are chanting scriptures, don't think I don't understand. ”

The fat man pointed at Jiang Ming, so angry that he had nothing to say. He thought for a while and said that Xinghua Temple was built in the Song Dynasty, but later it was destroyed, and only one tower remained, called Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda. In the past, Guan Yu, Guan Ping, and Zhou Cang were enshrined, and they were not Buddhist figures, this is a typical Buddhist family.

It's like the eldest brother believes in Buddhism, the younger brother believes in Taoism, and then the two brothers partner up to build a temple with Buddhist bodhisattvas and Taoist teachers in it.

I see, then this seal is useless, it's still an antique.

The fat man said that this pair of seals is famous because it can not only seal the aura when drawing talismans, but also directly use it to deal with demons and monsters, but there must be a spell, and without a spell it is a stone.

Belch..... This is equivalent to not saying it, as if I finally knew the origin of the two seals. Where can I find this spell? This found a lock that could not be opened without a key.

Seeing that there was no result, they rummaged through their backpacks and couldn't find the so-called spell, so everyone prepared to wait for dawn.

At this time, I suddenly heard a noise at the door, although it was very light, but I could hear a few people, could it be that Yang Long brought someone over? Then the fat man took a hard breath and said, gasoline smell?

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, there was a fire outside the door, and the back window was also filled with thick smoke. Oops, the company camp was burned down.

The fire was so big that it hit the roof in two strokes. This is a tiled house, and the fat man thinks it is cheap, two hundred yuan a month, so he rents it. No one thought that anyone would dare to set it on fire.

Three people scurried around the house. The door to the hall, the door to the kitchen, the two small windows in front and the three small back windows, were all billowing smoke. Is this trying to force people to death?

I ran to the kitchen, fetched a bucket of water, threw a bucket at the front window, and the fire got even bigger. The guys outside don't know how much gas was spilled. Just when everyone doesn't know how to save themselves. Suddenly, my left hand hurt again.

Neither of them cared about it so much, fetching water and fighting fires. I pinched my left arm and ran to the living room, where the roof was already on fire. I saw that the two stamps were still on the table, and I wanted to pick them up and put them in my backpack.

As a result, as soon as my left hand was caught, a red light rushed into my palm. Yes, it's a red light, I can see it clearly, the red light coming out of the seal, coming in through the palm of my hand.

The hand that was already hurting hurt even more. I screamed, clenched my fists, and slammed my fist into the table. The Eight Immortals table, which the landlord didn't know how many years ago, was shattered by my punch.

The two of them, who were busy fighting the fire, looked at me in surprise when they saw the table shattered. My arm was still hurting, and I couldn't help but punch the wall behind me. As a result, a large patch of gray sand was laid, revealing the old red bricks.

In the second punch, a large piece of red brick was loosened and dented. In the third punch, a large hole collapsed in the entire back wall, and many neighbors outside could be seen carrying buckets to put out the fire. The fat man pulled me out of the big hole, followed by Jiang Ming.

After coming out, my left arm didn't hurt anymore, and the back of my hand hit the wall a little abrasion. The fat man took out a large handful of yellow rune paper from his arms and bypassed the fire. Jiang Ming and I hurriedly followed, it seemed that the fat man was really angry.

He was looking for that Yang Long in the pile of firefighters, but who set the fire and stayed here to wait for someone to arrest him. Seeing that he couldn't find anyone, the fat man stuffed the yellow rune paper into his arms, probably because he wanted to light the sky lantern for that Yang Long.

We didn't linger any longer, and went directly to Jiang Ming's studio on the second floor. Several of them were covered in dust and their faces were black, and the fat man grabbed my left hand to look at it. From the fingers all the way to the shoulders, it's like a pervert admiring the legs of a beautiful woman.

Jiang Ming pulled the fat man and said, I can't stay here for a long time, otherwise there will definitely be an accident. He told the fat man to go and go back to his master, and the two of us immediately took the train to Guangxi.