Wearing a suit and dress is the shopkeeper of Sheden Tower.

Zhong Le.

He combed his back hair, dressed neatly, and was full of charm and confidence that is unique to successful men.

He sat at the table and waited patiently.

Xiao Er led Shi Chen and the three of them, and soon came to the private room on the third floor, and gently pushed open the door.

After the door of the private room was pushed open, Zhong Le immediately got up to greet him, shook hands and greeted him, looking Western-style.

"The Tao looks up for a long time!"

"The two little brothers have been looking up for a long time!"

This made Shi Chen and the others a little flattered.

The hands of the three of them were a little dirty, but they didn't expect that the shopkeeper of the clock turned out to be a person who likes the west wind.

It was Shi Chen who was the first to react, after all, it was the past in modern society, he reached out and wiped it on his trouser leg, and shook Zhong Le's outstretched hand generously.

Seeing this, the four-eyed Taoist and Qiusheng also did the same.

After a polite and harmonious exchange, the four of them finally took their seats.

The Taoist is a rough person, this kind of communication makes him uncomfortable, but it is not easy to say clearly, as the so-called stretch out his hand and do not hit the smiling person, the bell shopkeeper warmly welcomes him, and he can't lose the courtesy.

"This time I disturbed the shopkeeper Zhong, and I really had something important to ask..."

The four-eyed Taoist swallowed his saliva, trying his best not to make what he said look too vulgar, but before the words fell, he was stopped by Zhong Le waving his hand.

"Don't worry, the Taoist is a guest, since you have come to my happy building, Zhong Le, as the main family, will definitely entertain you!"

"Bang Bang!"

After that, Zhong Le clapped his hands, and a beautiful maid outside the private room walked in with a menu made of silk in her hand.

Zhong Le took the menu and spread out the silk rolls on the table.

"Everyone, please feel free..."

Lao Dao and Qiusheng glanced at each other, and after they both hugged their fists at Zhong Le, they began to delve into the menu.

Although Shi Chen was hungry, he didn't care much about it, after all, he had no concept of the dishes in Xideng Tower, and he would just wait for Uncle Four-Eyed and Qiusheng to finish ordering and then take a bite.

"Why doesn't this little brother order?"

Zhong Le looked at the calm Shi Chen and wondered in his heart, the young man in front of him not only looked ordinary, but also dressed plainly to the extreme, he would not be moved by the dishes in his restaurant?

"Actually, we came here this time for the Yang Mansion."

Shi Chen explained his intention very decisively, he was more concerned about what kind of demons and spirits there were in the Yang Mansion, so he could hold the thighs of the four-eyed uncle and make a wave.

"Well, I know, you guys were called by that guy from Danzhu, naturally for the affairs of the Yang Mansion, this matter is not in a hurry, after the meal is ready, Zhong Le will give you a good talk!"

Shi Chen felt a little strange in his heart.

First, he was dragged into the Bamboo Sea Fantasy by Mr. Danzhu, and when Uncle Four-Eyed arrived, he had to catch up with a few of us.

Now the shopkeeper Zhong recommended by him is also overly enthusiastic, and he comes up with a meal of wine and food.

Obviously, the two of them were deliberately delaying time, and they didn't know how much of what Danzhu said before was true and how much was false.

I don't know what the purpose of their procrastination is.

However, from the analysis of the current situation, these two people should have no malice towards themselves and others, and if they were malicious, Danzhu would not let him take away the Spirit Raising Tomb.

So what exactly is the purpose of procrastinating yourself?

Hey, it hurts!

Shi Chen thought about it for a while and faintly came to a conclusion, but it was like seeing flowers in a fog, what the core was, and he couldn't see through it.

Seeing Shi Chen pondering, Zhong Le showed a look of appreciation.

However, Shi Chen's mind was not on this at all, he was thinking about whether to remind the Four Eyes Dao to speak.

He gently pushed the four-eyed Taoist with his thigh under the table.

The Dao Leader felt something, gave Shi Chen a reassuring look, and continued to turn his head.

Now Shi Chen has no way, as the so-called sky falls, there is a tall man on top, and people who are uncles are not in a hurry, and it is useless for him to be a nephew in a hurry.

After ordering, soon, fragrant dishes were served on the table.

Of course, along with the dishes, there are also two jars of wine that the four-eyed Taoist has in mind.

Everyone was hungry, and the delicacies in Xideng Tower were full of color and fragrance, which naturally attracted a gluttony from Shi Chen and others.

Zhong Le also put on a set of bowls, chopsticks and wine glasses, accompanied everyone to eat and drink, and from time to time he also introduced two sentences of the past few years of the establishment of Xideng Building, and the banquet was also pleasant.

After eating and drinking for a while, the four-eyed Taoist finally started to ask questions without hurrying.

"Does Shopkeeper Zhong know about the Yang Mansion?"

Zhong Le put down the wine glass and nodded seriously.

"I know something, after Danzhu's leg was broken, during the time when he disappeared, Zhong Mou inquired about one or two."

"There is another culprit in the matter of the Yang Mansion, do you know anything about this Zhong shopkeeper?"

The four-eyed Taoist leader stared at Zhong Le's eyes, and the collision of eyes seemed to be able to hit the heart directly.

"At this time, after the police department intervened to no avail, it was all the responsibility of Mayor Zong, Zhong can be sure that there is indeed a fierce spirit in the Yang Mansion, but it has been suppressed by a Taoist invited by Mayor Zong."

Zhong Le's rhetoric is the same as that of light bamboo, which can be said to be meaningless.

After turning around, all the clues ran to Mayor Zong, and the time was delayed for a whole day.

"What did the shopkeeper find?"

Zhong Le smiled indifferently.

"The Taoist priest invited by the mayor of Zong is a little evil, his face is like black charcoal, he is not angry and self-assured, and he is carrying a huge gourd, and the Taoist man has set up a formation in Yangfu, saying that after suppressing the evil spirit for ten years, the evil spirit can be turned into a good spirit, and the town will be prosperous for a hundred years, and even the town will be abolished..."

I can count on some interesting news.

However, if Mayor Zong really had such a plan, why did he leak it, and he issued a reward as soon as his husband died.

This intention, this approach, doesn't make sense.

Shi Chen and the Four-Eyed Dao Elder both lowered their heads and thought, only Qiusheng was munching.

"Where did the shopkeeper come from?"

Raising his eyebrows, Shi Chen took the lead in asking the key to the matter.

"It was Mayor Zong who told me, of course, Zhong really didn't know more details, and he had no intention or ability to go to Yang Mansion to "dig" three feet into the ground to explore these things! ”

Zhong Le spread his hands, looking like I couldn't do anything.

Shi Chen keenly heard that when he said digging words, he deliberately accentuated his tone.

Ask questions and answer secretly, what should be said and what should not be said, may be in the words.

The cups and plates on the table are in disarray, and it is coming to an end.

Shi Chen and the three of them were about to get up to say goodbye, and Zhong Le got up to send it.

The four of them pushed open the door of the private room and looked down from the third floor, and the first and second floors were unobstructed.

Just as everyone was about to go downstairs, there was a sudden eerie silence from the first floor.

A few minutes later, an even more violent argument erupted, even drowning out the sound of the performance.

At this time, a junior ran from downstairs and came to Zhong Le's side and whispered something.

Zhong Le's face changed, he looked at Shi Chen and the others, and said solemnly.

"Another person died."