As the saying goes, take people's money and people to eliminate disasters;

It's just that the money is a bit hot.

It's not that Boss Zhou thinks this matter is too troublesome, in fact, his focus is not on this, but after listening to Lawyer An's introduction, he suddenly became puzzled:

Since the organizer of that village has a deep background in yin,

So why when you're in trouble,

Deliberately let people come to Tongcheng to find themselves?

Boss Zhou thinks that his actions are low-key enough, and the most important thing is that he has always pursued a social style of being kind to others;

In the eyes of outsiders, maybe the ghosts in Tongcheng are a little more fierce and powerful, after all, they have wiped out the local ghost group in Xuzhou, but after all, they will not get out of the category of the identity definition of ghost and head catcher, everyone is still a ghost, or a head catcher, and they are still in this circle.

At the beginning, Gengchen, as an inspector, wanted to lead a team to the yang world according to the rules to end this "dirt and dirt" field, but he was settled by the other party with a relationship.

Right now

But the other party is suddenly interested in his little head catcher?

The sense of identity crisis struck, and made Boss Zhou feel a little uncomfortable, he was not afraid of others calculating himself behind his back, and he was not afraid of others blatantly slashing at the door with knives, but he didn't like this kind of trick that seemed to be able to see you through from afar.

Just like when facing Qing's arrival before, Boss Zhou seemed a little in a dilemma, not that Qing itself was a big trouble, of course, she was big enough;

The most important thing is that she can be used as a fuse to tear apart her identity, once her identity is revealed, then the old enemies of Yinggou and the high-level of the current Yin Si will not let him go!

Can the money be refunded?

Four young people were silent together,

And the silence,

That's an answer.

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and asked:

"Tell me, you old village...... Oh no, Qianjia Village, what the hell is going on? ”

"Mother-in-law is seriously ill." The yellow hair who had beckoned Zhou Ze to come and play with him said, "It's very heavy, very heavy." ”

"Is the mother-in-law very sick or the mother-in-law is very serious?"

"Very sick."

"Then you should go to the doctor, by the way, is your mother-in-law a living person?"

"Mother-in-law, you can be considered a living person."

"Then find a doctor, or find another way, my temple here is too small, to be honest, it may not really help much."

One thing that can be confirmed is that the mother-in-law in the mouth of these four young people should be very important to their village.

It is likely that the safety of the village depends on the mother-in-law, and if something happens to the mother-in-law, or if it is gone, the village may not be able to continue to exist.

There are many examples of this, and people take tea and cool, all of which are the same.

"Aren't you also a doctor?"

Huang Mao asked.

Zhou Ze's eyes immediately narrowed, the other party knew himself well enough, although it was not a secret, it was estimated that it was also recorded in the archives of Yin Si, but it meant that the other party must have investigated himself before he came.

Combined with the deliberate loss of money before, to be precise, to give money to yourself, I also thought I loved it after investigating myself............

Boss Zhou suddenly had a sense of helplessness to be misunderstood by the world.

"What if I insist?"

Zhou Ze asked.

When Huang Mao heard this, he didn't seem to show any signs of anger, but buried his head deeper and took out a painting from his cuff at the same time.

The painting is very short, only as long as chopsticks.

"Mother-in-law said, if you don't plan to come, let me give you this painting to see."

Ying Ying took the scroll from the other party's hand.

"There is also the specific location of the village in the painting, if you look at the painting, you can find our village according to the location above."

"What about you?"

"We ............" The four yellow-haired people glanced at each other, knelt down together, and said, "Mother-in-law said that the four of us are also part of the gift, as your achievements, talk about your heart." ”

…………

Xu Qinglang and Lao Dao didn't come back until about eight o'clock in the evening, and as soon as they entered the bookstore, they were startled, and a table was set up on the table behind the bar where everyone usually eats.

"Warbler, go warm up."

"Okay, boss."

Yingying brought the dishes into the kitchen to heat up, while Zhou Ze motioned for Lao Dao and Xu Qinglang to sit down and talk.

"This is, the days are over?"

Xu Qinglang was slightly dissatisfied, didn't he just say that he would let him solve the dinner by himself, and put on such a big scene, this was deliberately for himself?

If you don't cook, I'll go to a big meal and see who is distressed......

But Xu Qinglang thought about it, it shouldn't be, Zhou Ze is not so naïve.

"Someone sent it."

Zhou Ze said and lifted a plastic bag under the table, put it on the table, pushed it with his hand, and "snapped" the plastic bag and dumped it, and a pile of dark bills also slipped out.

"Wow!"

Lao Dao's mouth opened wide.

He knows the preciousness of the dark banknotes, at the beginning he was the same as a two hundred and five, when others gave him a stack of dark banknotes, he thought it was to amuse himself, so he casually put the dark money in the chest pocket of his clothes, who knew that after going out that time, something happened to happen, and he was stabbed down by the gangsters, if it wasn't for the stack of dark banknotes stuck on the tip of the knife, he may have confessed at that time.

Since then, Lao Dao has had a special pursuit of this dark banknote, of course, it is certainly not the kind of "heaven and earth bank" dark banknote, according to the use of that kind of dark banknote, the underworld has long been inflated like Venezuela.

Even Lao Xu, who has always been calm and has more than 20 suites, also shrank his pupils after looking at the dark money that spread out half of the desktop.

"Where did you get all this money?" Lao Dao swallowed his saliva and asked with difficulty.

Boss, did you go to a county seat?

"Someone sent it in the afternoon." Zhou Ze replied.

"What about people?" Xu Qinglang asked.

"I've been sent to hell by me."

"............" Xu Qinglang.

"............" old way.

"It was they who asked for it, saying that they themselves were part of the gift, and insisting that since the gift was given, there was definitely no reason to return it."

"Where to find such a good friend, the poor road also wants a bunch."

"Forget it, let's talk about your investigation first, I'll talk about this matter in detail later.

Lao Zhang and the five of them are still in Yangzhou City, and Lao An is about to go to Guandong.

There are only a few people left in our store, and I want to sum it up with you later. ”

"Boss, we have investigated clearly, and the matter is actually very simple." Lao Dao looked at Xu Qinglang as he spoke, probably meaning, is it up to you or by me?

Xu Qinglang waved his hand and motioned for Lao Dao to continue.

Lao Dao cleared his throat and said:

"It's very simple, and it's bloody, but because of this mirror."

Lao Dao took out the mirror wrapped in strips of cloth in his arms, pointed at it, and said, "It should have been a very simple matter, but because of its existence, it has become complicated.

That old man, who was actually a little older than me, was an old woman, who was in her early 100s, and died the day before her 1001st birthday.

The old man and the old woman were both from XX Province in the mainland, and the two were husband and wife at the time, but later because of all kinds of things, the old man was crazy during that time.

After going crazy for a while, guess what? ”

Lao Dao deliberately sold Zhou Ze a pass.

"Dead." Zhou Ze replied.

"Boss wise!"

Very stiff sycophant.

After that, the old woman didn't know how to use it, smuggled to the port city, where she took refuge with her relatives, and started an antique business from scratch, making a lot of money from the old nose.

After the old woman died this time, their grandchildren followed her will and returned to the mainland with her body and the ashes that the old woman had always treasured. ”

"This is the same as not saying, what about this mirror?"

According to her grandson, this mirror was the treasure of the old woman, and they thought it was some rare treasure in ancient times, otherwise their grandmother would not have cherished it so much.

The old woman really doesn't leave this mirror, and she always carries it with her, not to mention that outsiders are not allowed to even look at it. ”

"How did this mirror get into her hand?"

Yingying brought the hot vegetables at this time, and Zhou Ze took a mouthful of the dishes and put them in his mouth.

"That old man, he was an archaeology professor when he was alive, this mirror should be an object that he deliberately dropped at the beginning, and gave it to his daughter-in-law, who knew that this mirror was strange."

is a very common story in an era, it can be said that with a bit of personal heroism, it can be made a good TV series by using it as a script for those bitter drama directors.

But it is precisely because of the role of this mirror that this TV series has been turned into a suspenseful and bloody R-rated film.

"I haven't studied this mirror in detail, and I don't dare to study it, but it's pretty much the same, and there should be the breath of an old man and an old woman left on this mirror.

Or, maybe the old woman was in the port city, intentionally or unintentionally, to make this mirror work.

She accompanied this mirror day and night, and thought of her deceased husband towards the morning and twilight, which caused my master, hehe, to be lifted up again and again.

This mirror may be a projection, turning the virtual into the real, and the thoughts into reality;

Perhaps, even the old woman herself did not know, because of her relationship with this mirror, my master died and was born and died again and again. ”

Zhou Ze nodded, whether the old woman knew the specific role of the mirror, with her death, it was impossible to verify.

Xu Qinglang picked up the beer on the table, didn't pour the glass, and blew it directly at the mouth of the bottle, and after a long time, he put down the bottle, and said a little angrily and funny:

"Old Zhou, do you know, there is something I haven't thought of.

Ridiculous, you say?

The old thing that killed my mom and dad,

He's really a madman! ”