Chapter 122: Time is like an arrow
[92z] "You don't want to say, what kind of Yin Yang Pavilion is so powerful that it is omniscient and omniscient, and anyone who has the ability can feel it clearly, right?" I don't believe this kind of nonsense, it's just nonsense.
The fat man smiled and said, "This is a bit mysterious." However, since this Yin Yang Pavilion has been able to exist for so long and endure for a long time, people are always a secret method that some outsiders don't know. I have an idea, we can try it. Hehe, but I'm afraid it takes a bit of time. β
I told him to hurry up.
The fat man smiled and said, "Let's join this dark web and take a look." This dark web is the entrance to the underground world, and after we add it, even if we integrate into this circle, it will be easier to attract the attention of the Yin and Yang Pavilion. β
I gave him a blank look. This dead fat man, after going around for a long time, still wants to encourage me to go into the water. After being silent for a long time, he said: "This ring belongs to my third uncle, and I hope that through it, I can find a trace of my third uncle." β
The fat man let out an "ah" and shouted, "It turns out that this ring belongs to our uncle!" β
I mentioned my third uncle to the fat man before, and asked him to mobilize his network and help me inquire together, so he always knew about it.
"No matter how much money there is, we can't sell it!" The fat man said awe-inspiringly, paused for a while, rolled his eyes, and said, "I pondered that this is the case, since the Yin Yang Pavilion issued a bounty mission to find such a ring, it means that this ring cannot be an ordinary object." Pushing it back, since our uncle is carrying this ring with him, it can't be an ordinary person. β
Hearing the fat man say this, I suddenly remembered the one that Old Man Qian had mentioned, the child surnamed Feng who had been here with the surname Warlock.
The fat man said: "I think so, we have been inquiring for so long, but we haven't found the slightest clue about our uncle." I wondered if we hadn't found the right way at all. Maybe through this dark web, we'll ...... Hey! β
This dead fat man, after talking for a long time, still struggled to come back here. But what he said reminded me. The world that this dark web leads to is a hidden world that is completely unfamiliar to us. The origin and whereabouts of the third uncle are quite mysterious, and there, maybe you can really find clues about the third uncle. It would be even better if they could get in touch with that Yin Yang Pavilion, since they were looking for such a ring, it meant that they must know the origin of this ring.
Seeing that I was finally relieved, the fat man suddenly frowned, and buried his head in front of the computer and tossed. I rubbed the ring in my hand, and secretly read in my heart: "Feng Laosan, where are you?" β
Thinking of the bits and pieces of the past, I can't help but feel stuffy and uncomfortable. I saw the fat man turn around and ask, "What name do we use?" β
I didn't understand what it meant.
The fat man explained that he was going to put a name on His Excellency Yin and Yang so that they could notice us as soon as possible. I pondered for a while, and then made a decision: "It's called Lu Sanye!" "That's still borrowing a word from the third uncle.
When the fat man heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and then gave him the name "Uncle Shi". But it was about later that I thought about it and felt that it didn't sound good, so I changed it to "Second Master Shi".
He fiddled around for a while, and then came to me and asked me what my identity was. I didn't understand it for a while, and the fat man smiled and said, "Since we have all hung up cards in the Yin Yang Pavilion, let's take some business by the way." β
This fat man turned out to have this idea. I asked, "Is there a corpse makeup artist?" β
The fat man looked at it for a long time, shook his head, and after a while, said, "There are two cobblers." β
As soon as I heard it, I said that it should be a second leatherman. The second leatherman, also known as the corpse sewer, is actually the same as the corpse makeup artist. It's just that the second leatherman is a name in ancient times. The second mother-in-law claimed to be a leatherman, but that's what it meant.
I looked at the fat man again, but he chose a "broker", which is also an ancient name, which is about the meaning of today's intermediary, but it is really his old business.
My heart moved, and I asked, "Is there a Yin Patrol up there?" β
The fat man hesitated for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Yin patrolman? What's that? I've never heard of it. After looking for a long time, he finally shook his head, "Are you talking nonsense, how can there be any yin patrol?" β
I gave a vague "um" and said no, forget it.
After this toss, it is not early, and there are more and more customers in the Internet cafΓ©. It was inconvenient for us to stay for a long time, so the fat man turned off the computer, and the two of them came out of the Internet cafΓ© together. Passing by the market, I went to buy some vegetables by the way, so as not to make a special trip to Dong Mingzhu.
In the next half month, the days were the same as always, and there were no major changes. Dong Ye came quietly a few times, and he didn't meet his daughter, but just talked to Boss Ma about something secretly. Listening to the muscular man, it was Dong Ye who was helping to inquire about the news surnamed Pang, after all, this person is a hidden danger, and if he can't find it for a day, our funeral home will not be at ease for a day.
About half a month later, the fat man came to the door happily and received a business. It was sent in with a cypress coffin, the coffin body was jet black, and when you smell it carefully, you will know that it has been soaked in the blood of a black dog, and several evil charms are pasted on the lid of the coffin, and the coffin is tied with an ink fountain line.
The fat man whispered to me privately that this was the first business he received on the dark web as a broker, and he must do it well, don't mess it up, and strive for a good start. As soon as I heard it, I knew it wasn't going to be that easy to deal with.
Before opening the coffin, three pillars of incense were lit in front of the coffin, and then the five emperor coins were taken out, and the copper coins were lined up around the coffin, and the ground was drawn as a prison, and then the coffin was opened. When the muscular man heard about this, he specially called Hei Mao to come to the town together, so as not to have something evil in this coffin.
With the joint efforts of several people, this work is done smoothly, and the remuneration of this business is not low. This is enough for a few months for so many of us at the funeral home. Among them, Dong Mingzhu was the happiest, he finally saw the money in his account, and he didn't have to worry about firewood, rice, oil and salt every day.
In the days that followed, they lived very peacefully. There was no Maoshan faction to disturb him, and the surname Gu disappeared without a trace since that day. Dong Ye would come over from time to time, driving alone, and by the way, he would bring some fresh melons and fruits and some foreign imported food.
said that it was given to us to try it, but the fat man and I privately thought that these things were more for Dong Mingzhu. Although this Dong Ye said that he tied his own daughter here with his own hands that day and let us slaughter him, it seems to be extremely unkind, but after thinking about it carefully, it may not be that Dong Ye wanted to protect his daughter.
You must know that his baby daughter was arrogant and domineering at that time, and she actually whipped the head surnamed Gu. If it weren't for Dong Ye's ruthlessness at that time, with the temper of the surname Gu, maybe this Dong Mingzhu would have ended up miserable.
Maybe it's really a bystander, and the authorities are confused, but Dong Mingzhu admitted to death, and never paid attention to her father, and hid away as soon as he saw him come to the door.
Days like this go by so quickly. Once I had a private chat with a muscular man, and when I saw that there was no one around, I quietly asked, "Fourth brother, just tell me, why did you live in seclusion in this place in the first place?" β
Among the few people in the funeral home, I dare to ask the muscular man this question. Ma Boss, I definitely don't dare. Black hair, this guy always looks like a yin and yang, and he probably won't say it if he asks. As for Yanzi, I didn't dare to mention it in front of her. I'm afraid that as soon as I mention it, she will have to turn her face. As for the thin bamboo pole, he probably didn't know anything. As for the second mother-in-law, she may or may not know, but of course I don't dare to trouble her old man.
The muscular man's face darkened, but he still scratched his head, and smiled generously: "It happened many years ago, and it's no good for you to know it." β
I was unwilling: "You all call me Xiaoqi, that is your own family, what is there to hide from me." Is it related to those cow noses in Maoshan? β
The muscular man was silent for a while, and said with a wry smile: "You little ghost, you just have too much to think about." I was so forced that I said, "You're too young now, and I'll tell you when you grow up one day." β
I couldn't get anything out of his mouth, so I said, "Then it's decided." β
The muscular man laughed a few times, and quickly made an excuse to leave. He probably thought that the days were still long, and that there were still so many years before I became an adult, so he first found a reason to stabilize me temporarily.
It's just that time is very slow, and fast is fast. Sometimes five or six years have passed, and looking back, it feels like a blink of an eye.
Time is like an arrow, and it is gone forever. By the time I came back to my senses, I was seventeen years old, and I would be eighteen in a few dozen days. γJust love Chineseγ