"It's possessed" Fei Yunfan pondered for a moment and continued: "Folklore has a demonic aura that can be attached to people's bodies. The possessed person is like crazy and behaves very strangely. However, it is only a legend. ”

Changzong asked curiously, "Isn't this true?" ”

"Of course not, if the yellow skin had this ability, the human race would have been extinct a long time ago." Fei Yunfan said "hehe" and laughed, and continued: "Of course, if the yellow skin can't destroy the human race, the human race will definitely exterminate the yellow skin. ”

"That's just as well."

Speaking of which, the superiority of human beings on this planet has been earned through generations of hard work, and wherever there are people, there will be no threat nearby, otherwise animals at the top of the food chain such as lions and tigers will not be so rare.

After dinner, the two of them returned to the hotel.

"Changzong, come to me in an hour." Fei Yunfan returned to the room after instructing Changzong, and immediately dialed Wang Xingming's phone.

"Senior Brother Xingming? I'm Fei Yunfan...... Yes, I've arrived...... There are two things, the first is that there is a person named Mrs. Wang in Qicheng, which I suspect is shamanic...... Since I haven't seen the machine, I'll go tomorrow to explore the reality. And the second thing is to ask how it's going...... Okay, okay, I'll wait for your news. ”

The two chatted for a while, and Fei Yunfan, who had just hung up the phone, heard Changzong's knock on the door.

After Changzong took his seat, Fei Yunfan said first: "When you get up tomorrow morning, you may have to go to the bank to withdraw some cash, and when I wake up, we will go to meet that old Mrs. Wang." ”

"How much cash?"

"Let's prepare 50,000 yuan first, and see if we can pry open the old lady's mouth by buying something. However, if you have to run two more banks, you may not be able to withdraw 50,000 yuan at a time. "Many banks have a maximum daily withdrawal amount, and if the amount is exceeded, you must make an appointment in advance, so Fei Yunfan took the lead in reminding it.

"No problem, I'll do it early tomorrow morning." When Changzong said this, he suddenly remembered something, so he asked, "Didn't you say that there was no yellow skin leaning over?" Why are you still going to see her? ”

"Hmm...... I suspect that the person who suddenly went crazy should be stained with hemp, that person can lightly remove the toxicity of hemp, it should not be an ordinary person, in short, listen to me right. ”

"Okay." Changzong nodded, indicating that it would definitely be done.

"Then there is another thing, I was on the phone with my junior brother just now, Xingming has tracked down the mountain people and fought them, but the two of them escaped. With Xingming's ability, it shouldn't take long to catch the live mouth. Therefore, we must also be prepared, and we may have to leave at any time to make peace with Xingming. ”

"Oh" Changzong thought for a moment and said, "The train here is not too convenient, and there is no airport, why don't we rent a car tomorrow?" ”

"It's okay, let's see if you can rent it, if you really can't buy one, you can run on mountain roads, it's not too good, and it doesn't matter if you have an old car." Fei Yunfan said this, thought for about a minute, and continued: "Hmm...... That's all there is to it. ”

"Okay, I'll do it early tomorrow morning." Changzong looked at the time and felt that it was still early, so he asked a question: "By the way, tonight it is yellow skin again, and it is hemp, what is going on?" ”

"I'll know when I see Mrs. Wang."

If there is a problem, I hope you can help correct it, and I will pick the one that can be understood. . .

Chapter 6 Anecdotes of Strange City

Most of the time, people like to do things according to established rules, and where do these rules come from? At the end of the day, these are just hopes for the future. At the end of the day, constant accidents are the real life.

The next day, Li Changzong got up in the morning and went out to run errands, and by the way, he also appreciated the customs and customs. However, he didn't alarm Fei Yunfan, unless there were special circumstances, Master Qiao would usually sleep until before lunch before getting up.

In this case, Li Changzong only needs to solve the breakfast by himself, and at the same time look at the customs.

Speaking of which, the city is very clean, even the roadside stalls do not feel unhygienic, perhaps because of the lack of cars, in short, it is very comfortable. However, such a city also has a disadvantage, that is, it is relatively closed, reflecting the saying that the land is vast and sparsely populated, and the supporting facilities in the city are not very complete. Just like Fei Yunfan and the others looked for a hotel yesterday, they could only "pick up the tallest of the short" after looking for a long time.

"Boss, bring me two fritters and a bowl of soy milk." Changzong walked to the front of the bank and found that because it was too early, the bank had not yet opened, so he could only sit at the breakfast stall at the door and eat something first.

The owner of the stall came over when he heard the words and said, "I'm sorry big brother, we don't have fritters here, can you take a look at something else?" ”

"No fritters? What is that? Changzong said, pointing to the golden fritters in the stall and said, "Aren't they all?" ”

"Oh, oh, daughter-in-law, hurry up and give the eldest brother which two big fruits."

As soon as Changzong heard it, he understood that the feelings here call "fritters" "big fruits", and this kind of thing can only seek common ground while reserving differences, and there is no need to argue.

"What else to eat?"

"Fried cake."

"What's stuffing?"

"Bean paste."

"Give me both."

This fried cake is a kind of food that Changzong often ate when he was a child, and it is made by frying yellow rice wrapped in bean paste. The outer layer of yellow rice will become crispy when it is heated with oil, and the inside is a little like glutinous rice, which is very elastic, and supplemented by the sweet red bean paste in the center, which can just relieve the oiliness of fried yellow rice. Although this food is not high-end, it is indeed worth eating.

But it's a pity that since Changzong lived in the capital, he didn't have the opportunity to eat this snack again, and today he can meet his childhood memories thousands of miles away, which is also a kind of fate given by God.

It's a little past eight o'clock in the morning, and the breakfast stall is basically empty, so Changzong saw that the boss was fine, so he dragged it over to chat for a while.

"Boss, how much money can you make in this stall a month?"

"This season is pretty good, it's lukewarm, and there are many people who eat, so you can earn a thousand four or five."

"It's not much, you haven't been idle all day, have you?"

"But no, I have to get up at three o'clock in the morning, put the stall away at nine or ten o'clock, go home and rest for a while, I have to grind bean paste, prepare yellow rice noodles, and it will be dark when I am busy."

At this time, two guests suddenly came, the boss won enthusiastically, Changzong was not talking, and after settling the bill, he went to the neighborhood for a walk, feeling that he had eaten a little too much just now.

In fact, Changzong only spent two yuan for this meal, five cents a fritter, three cents a fried cake, two counted five cents, and an extra-large bowl of soy milk was five cents. However, don't look at the small amount of money spent, Changzong is already a little unable to walk.

Walking around, an interesting scene happened, that is, Changzong got lost.

Originally, he just wanted to take a walk, walk around casually, and then go back to the bank to withdraw money, but he didn't expect the road design in this city to be too weird, and he forgot the way he came when he walked.

This is not to blame Changzong, Qicheng is a basin in the mountains, but the basin is not a plain after all, and there are some high and low places. Urban planning is nothing more than to control costs and build roads in places that are easy to repair as much as possible, which also creates a strange traffic environment.

"Hello, how is CCB going?" Changzong had no choice but to find someone to ask for directions.

"Don't run, give me back the bag." At this time, I saw a man running across the road, and a woman followed, shouting, "Robbery, help." ”

At this time, the passers-by seemed a little indifferent, which was in great contrast to the enthusiasm that Changzong had encountered in the past two days. However, Changzong did not do this, and his nosy problem could never be changed, which was also a part of his life.

I saw Changzong rushing up with a brisk step, and it took five or six seconds to catch up with the robber.

And the thief was also fierce, and when he saw Changzong chasing after him, he took out a dagger from his chest pocket and reflexively pasted it. Seeing that the situation was already unavoidable, Changzong had no choice but to hold the robber's arm from the bottom up with one hand, and then lift it upwards with force, and just like that, the blade gently brushed through Changzong's face.

After that, Changzong took a stride, put his back under the armpit of the robber, and jerked it up with his shoulder, at this time the man had lost his center of gravity, and Changzong held down the robber's great tomb with his deep hand, and pinched it hard, and the knife fell off, and then turned around and subdued him to the ground.

The whole set of actions looks like a one-stop, but it is extremely dangerous.

After Changzong turned the robber's arm on his back, he lifted it up forcefully and pressed it with his knees, at this time, even if the person had a martial art, it was difficult to turn over. And Changzong is up and down, rummaging through the robber's finances.

But then again, if it weren't for the paragraph just now, I'm afraid more people would think that Changzong was the robber, after all, the action was really professional.

"How the do you dare to meddle with Lao Tzu?" Although the man was subdued, he still lay on the ground and shouted: "Do you know who I am, Lao Tzu is messing with the third master." ”

The third master's name is Zhao San, and he is the leader of the local underworld, and he can be regarded as a black-and-white figure.

However, Changzong didn't know who the third master was, so he ignored it, and at the same time pressed his arm with one hand instead of a knee, the knee pressed against his waist, and his hand grabbed the arm and lifted it up. The robber had no choice but to lean back according to Changzong's strength because of the unbearable pain, and Changzong's other hand took off the lady's backpack that straddled him.

At this time, the owner had already run to the front, and there were many onlookers around.

Changzong handed the bag to the female owner: "Is this your bag, see if there is anything missing." ”

The woman rummaged through it, took out her purse from her bag and looked at it: "No less, no less, thank you so much." ”

At this moment, Changzong heard a voice: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, what's going on?" ”

After the crowd parted, a policeman approached him. This is also a coincidence, with the work of electric light, can anyone still call the police?

But it is true that no one called the police, the policeman ran to the unit and ordered a mao, and then found an excuse to sneak out for breakfast.

The policeman walked closer, squatted in front of Changzong, and said to the person lying on the ground: "Yo, isn't this Li Bin?" What's the matter, now that I don't steal, I rob instead? ”

As soon as the person lying on the ground saw the police coming, he immediately relented: "Hehe, Officer Wang hasn't seen you for a long time, it's all a misunderstanding." ”

"Long time no see? Didn't we still see you in the bureau the day before yesterday, what's the matter, there is water in your brain? Officer Wang looked at Changzong: "Dude, you have to ask for a favor and press this person to go back to the bureau with me." ”

Then he turned to the female owner and said, "Please cooperate with the work and follow me to record a confession." ”

"I'm not going, am I?" Before Changzong could refuse, the female owner took the lead in speaking, and walked up to the police and whispered: "He said that he is the third master's person, I dare not offend." ”

The policeman laughed out loud when he heard this, squatted in the same place again, and patted Li Bin's head with his hand: "Why did you say the third master again this time, didn't you say last time that you were Mayor Qian's nephew?" ”

When everyone heard this, they also burst into laughter.

However, the female owner did not go to the police station in the end, after all, it is difficult to be convicted in this poor and remote place, if he can be imprisoned, it is okay, if he can't be closed, he is unlucky.

Since the owner is unwilling to go to the police station, Changzong naturally has no need to go.

Seeing that the time was now past nine o'clock, Changzong rushed to the bank after asking for the way. As Fei Yunfan said, he ran several banks for the 50,000 yuan.

After that, Changzong went to inquire about renting a car, but not only did he not find the rental car, but he also did not find the car seller, so he had no choice but to return to the guest house first.

"How's it going?" It's past eleven o'clock, but Fei Yunfan is still sleepy, sitting cross-legged on the bed with blank eyes.

"The money was recovered, but I couldn't find the car, so I had to ask again in the afternoon."

After Fei Yunfan heard this, he said helplessly: "It can only be like this." When I'm done washing, we'll go out. ”

After going out, the two of them settled lunch at the door now, and then took a taxi to Xishan.

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