My first reaction was to say okay, I don't know how much money this cart of rice will be smashed in.

stepped forward to help the workers unload bags of rice, which were dozens of bags. Finally moved into the elevator. I found that I was overloaded, and I had no choice but to move down a lot, so I went up to the fourth floor.

Finally, when all the rice was brought into the house, we had to go back and forth for I don't know how many times.

At first, I picked it up in the cave and two workers delivered it outside.

When the rice was brought in, Bai Kai and Qin Yiheng came over to help. Although it was bright outside, the windows on this floor had long since been bricked up. It's like night.

Qin Yiheng placed a few flashlights in a high place, which could be regarded as setting up a few simple lights.

Then we unpacked the rice bag by bag and spread it out in the house. The area of this house is so large that even with so much rice, it can only be sparsely spread in a small layer. As I sprinkled rice, I saw that the statues had been gathered together by both of them, and they were densely packed around the wreckage of the ferry. When the rice was finished, I couldn't help but look at the statues and the ferryboat, which together looked like an isolated island.

When I was done, I was already tired and soaked in sweat.

We climbed out of the hole, and we plugged it up with bricks. After I was done, I sat in the elevator for a long time and didn't recover. But he reluctantly stood up and went to a nearby bank to settle the bills for the two workers.

By the time I came back, it was almost noon.

Bai Kai and Qin Yiheng were both spread out on the sofa in the billiards hall, and I didn't have much strength to speak.

My stomach was empty, but I didn't have the slightest desire to eat.

I didn't dare to delay, while the two of them weren't asleep. Hurry up and ask them to tell them about it.

Bai Kai obviously didn't want to speak, and kept waving his hand to me. It was Qin Yiheng who straightened his body and said, Jiang Shuo, there is a prison in that house. I don't know who set it up for the purpose of imprisoning the owner of the oil lamp. You know that the oil lamp is on, the light is on on behalf of the person's life, and the person is extinguished on behalf of the person's longevity. But that lamp was different, it was thought to be extinguished. In order to make it never light again, he was imprisoned in that house.

Do you see those statues? Every statue has been tampered with. It has nothing to do with the gods anymore, and there are all kinds of filth attached to it. The obvious purpose of attaching them to the statue is to make the homeless and unworshipped filth mistakenly believe that they have found a spiritual position. Single-mindedly attached to the statue. Once the situation of this house is broken, it is quite possible to drive out those lonely souls and wild ghosts again and continue to drift in the world. The filth must have come out in anger and did the same as the guards of the house. So when the oil lamps were lit, all the statues fell down. Luckily, I brought this.

Qin Yiheng patted the bag he was carrying and opened it to show me. All I could see was the golden stuff inside.

I understand when I think about it. I said, you brought Wong Tai Sin!

Yes, but I only brought a part. Wong Tai Sin couldn't move with him, so I could only cut a small piece. Those filth mistakenly thought that we were Wong Tai Sin, so they didn't do harm. Otherwise, today is really a ghost door.

I thought about it, and finally understood why Bai Kai was just holding me. I'm afraid that his hand is either holding Qin Yiheng, or directly touching Huang Daxian. When I think of this, I suddenly think of the oil lamp.

I said, yes! I never said that when my mother's oil lamp was at its brightest, I saw that something was wrong with my shadow! Not like me at all! Also, how did the oil lamp catch fire for no reason?

Qin Yiheng coughed twice, the fire of the oil lamp should have been fueled by the yang energy of the corresponding person. If the fire is fierce, the yang energy is strong, and the fire temperature is the yang energy is weak. Through the guò fire, to dry the yin qi on the owner of the oil lamp, which is why, when the oil lamp is extinguished, it is the moment of death. The reason is that the yang energy is not there, and the yin energy occupies the whole body, and the person will naturally die.

But that was only the oil lamp on Huangquan Road. Now that the lamp is in the sun, the environment has changed. There's a lot more uncertainty. When the oil lamp was always on before, there must have been filth on the statue that poured into the oil lamp, and when it was burned by the fire of yang energy, the soul flew away, and the fire naturally flourished instantly.

As for the shadow you said, I didn't pay attention, maybe you read it wrong.

I saw that Qin Yiheng's tone was getting weaker and weaker, so I poured him a glass of water.

He drank it before his voice became louder, and said, I originally thought that the statue in the house was a maze array. The oil lamp is here, and the owner of the oil lamp is hidden on a certain statue. All will light up the oil lamps and take a picture. Figure out guò shadow to distinguish. It's just that it didn't come to pass, because I was a little negligent.

I didn't know what to say, so I could only throw a cigarette at Qin Yiheng. Asked one of the questions I wanted to know the most.

And I said, Who is the owner of the oil lamp? You say he knows me?

Well. Qin Yiheng took a deep puff of his cigarette and said, there is no evidence to determine now. But I have a rough guess. The owner of this oil lamp is Yuan Zhen, the boss of Hongda Group. First, Yuan Zhen has never shown up, whether we inquire or search through other ways, then Yuan Zhen has never shown up. I think he's probably gone. Second, we found a lot of mud from the Yin River in Hongda Group. Now it seems that most of the mud was dug up from this ferry. And it must have been a long time ago. Thirdly, and in the end, Yuan Zhen was originally suitable for the true dragon to return to the yang body. Being imprisoned here like this, it is obvious that the people who imprisoned him don't want the true dragon to return to the yang!

Through these three points, I think it is very likely that this person is Yuan Zhen. It's just that we still need to find some clues to be sure.

I snorted. Co-authored to know me, is this a knowing me?

I have never met that Yuan Zhen, how can the big boss know me? I don't think it's strange when I think about it, it's so easy for us to be spied on. Maybe Yuan Zhen has seen a lot of information about my pictures and videos. Qin Yiheng's so-called understanding of me is only a one-sided understanding of me. It's the same thing we know about a movie star.

If the oil lamp is the boss of Hongda Group. I don't know if Qin Yiheng has a way to bring him back from the dead.

But it should be done to get some information out of the oil lamp. In this way, maybe the truth of this qiē will be revealed.

Thinking about it, I inexplicably felt a sense of satisfaction, and I was much more energetic.

I hurriedly asked, what should I do next? What happens after the rice is finished?

Chicken blood. Bai Kai replied suddenly. Tomorrow at noon, chicken blood will be spilled. We can't rest too long, we're going to turn out the whole city and kill all the chickens in the afternoon!"

When I heard it, I couldn't help but feel a little cruel. But what is the absolute goodness of that thing in this world?

Everything in the world is interlinked. Sometimes a good deed is forged into a greater evil. In the same way, an evil deed may lead to a greater good deed.

That's all I can do to comfort myself.

The three of them rested for another hour. I finally went downstairs to eat something.

Compared to last night's sumptuousness, this meal can only be described as shabby. Because none of the three of them have much appetite. After eating in a hurry, they split up and rushed to the major farmers' markets.

On my way to the market, I asked the taxi driver about a nearby chicken farm. This saved me a lot of effort. Directly kill and negotiate the price, and the other side has already started to help me cāo. I listened to the sound of the butcher sharpening his knife on the chicken farm, and I couldn't bear to watch it anymore. You can only hide outside and smoke.

Because there was a day's time to prepare. Although chicken blood is more troublesome to transport than rice. But I'm still ready to stop.

We put all the chicken blood in the billiards hall beforehand. I went back to the hotel and had a good night's sleep. This sleep was so dark that if I hadn't woken me up the next day, I'm afraid I would have been able to sleep directly until the day after tomorrow.

The three of them simply cleaned up and ate something.

I went back to the house again, and kept pouring chicken blood on the rice bucket after bucket. The whole house suddenly became bloody. Even if we plugged the wall again as we left, it still smelled of blood. You can smell it from the billiards hall.

According to Qin Yiheng, this time he will stop for another day. Only then will the filth inside be completely destroyed.

In this extra day, we discussed the matter of the billiard hall owner. Now it's obvious that there's something wrong with that. It's just that we have to consider whether this boss is friend or foe. This time, he wanted to harm us with a black hand, or did he give us a kind reminder to help us discover new clues.

After thinking about it again, all three of them felt that they had to confront their bosses face to face. So I didn't want to think about it at all.

In Bai Kai's words, although now the boss can completely receive the news and find out that his affairs are down, and run away quickly. But we have Wong Tai Sin here, and the grandson can't run anywhere.