Chapter 170 Turtle Island of the Yellow River

After Zhang Qiang carried the wolf spirit in, I waited for him outside with Zhan, and after less than ten years, Zhang Qiang came out with a bag, and he took out two bundles of money directly from the bag for me to follow Zhan.

I was startled, this one is estimated to be 100,000, could it be that the wolf spirit just now sold for 300,000??

Zhang Qiang said with a smile, "I met a guy who knew the goods, and he sold it for 300,000 yuan, and the money was divided equally between the three of us." ”

Zhan and I both shook our heads, just now I and Zhan only saw the scene of him hooking the neck of the wolf spirit, but maybe after a fierce fight before, Zhan and I didn't do much, so we naturally don't want this money.

Seeing that we refused, Zhang Qiang touched his nose helplessly, and could only throw the money on his car, he walked over, "The main purpose of my coming here this time is that Tang Zongming called me, and he ......"

"Tang Zongming of the Sect?" Zhan asked with a frown.

Zhang Qiang nodded, but I was surprised, this technique, I thought of Wen Yu who sold us the humanoid Tai Sui, she I will definitely join the sect, and I have to be so sure, I naturally don't believe it, but this time I heard about the sect again, it seems that I have a fate with this sect.

Zhang Qiang, "His grandfather died in the Yellow River, he wants me to fish up his grandfather's body, as for the reward is 500,000 yuan, are you interested?" ”

He was like this, I didn't have to speak, but Zhan chuckled, "What's going on?" The water flow in the Yellow River is so rapid that people drown in it, and they can rush out for thousands of meters in an instant, and it is not easy to find it. ”

Zhang Qiang nodded, "It's really not easy, but what about the specific situation, he has already made an appointment to meet at a place, if you are interested, you can go with me." ”

Zhan and I glanced at each other, and Zhan smiled and nodded, "Let's go over and have a look first...... There are many stories in that place of the Yellow River......"

Listening to Zhan like this, I remembered it, my mother wasn't, didn't the eight sons of the dragon in the land of Longquan go to the Yellow River before? The Yellow River is indeed a bit of a fantasy.

Since that's the case, Zhang Qiang smiled and nodded, he drove the way, and Zhan and I continued to follow him.

"Have you ever heard of Turtle Island in the Yellow River?" Zhan asked me suddenly.

I shook my head, I'm kind of a lonely person, but the reason why Zhan agreed was because of this?

Zhan continued, "The river god of the Yangtze River is the dragon, and the river god of the Yellow River is a thousand-year-old tortoise, this turtle may have been practicing for two or three thousand years, do you know why the water of the Yellow River is so yellow?" That's because this guy likes to take a bath very much, so every time he washes, every time he washes this water turns yellow. ”

I couldn't help but laugh when I was so excited, I smiled slightly, this should be a mythical method, the Yellow River is so big, how can it be washed by a thousand-year-old tortoise?

"I heard that this guy loves cleanliness, so he kept looking for a place to live, and when he looked for it, he found an island in the Yellow River."

"Is it the Yellow River Turtle Island?"

I asked, there are indeed several islands in the Yellow River, but it shouldn't be the Yellow River Turtle Island, right?

"Yes, this is what he called it, it is a paradise place, but no one has seen it, he should have used a spell to cover up Turtle Island, but I heard that this guy has a special hobby."

"What?"

Zhan continued, "He likes to collect corpses. ”

"Huh?"

I was stunned, a guy who has lived so much like to collect corpses? What kind of hobby is this?

"I don't know, but I'm like this, you should know why Zhang Qiang wants the two of us to go with him, right?" Zhan's tone is somewhat meaningful.

I nodded, Zhang Qiang probably thought that the corpse of Grandpa Tang Zongming had been collected by the river god of the Yellow River, so the two of us were helpers, but if this is really the case, then it is a bit bold to ask for the corpse from the hands of this river god.

And the things under the water that signed the contract with Zhang Qiang are in the Yangtze River, and they can't help in the Yellow River, which is indeed a bit troublesome, but if you have an honorarium of 500,000 yuan, how can you justifiably divide 150,000 yuan, which is still a big temptation for me to come.

I didn't talk much along the way, and after arriving at the agreed place, it was a high-end hotel.

The three of us walked directly into a box, but after entering the box, I was stunned, because Tang Zongming of this technique was the man we met at Mr. Wen, a Chinese medicine pharmacist, last time.

When he came out at that time, he was still carrying a bamboo basket in his hand, and I subconsciously saw that there was really a bamboo basket under his feet, and it was also covered with a cloth, so I couldn't see what was raised inside, which made me curious.

He was the only one who was seated, I sat down with Zhan naturally quietly, and Zhang Qiang could talk to him, whether it was successful or not, whether I joined Zhan or not, in the end it was up to us.

After Zhang Qiang briefly introduced me to the exhibition, this Tang Zongming smiled at the two of us, which can be regarded as acquaintance.

Zhan already knew him, but in fact, it was okay not to introduce him.

After Tang Zongming roughly explained the situation, he was basically the same as Zhang Qiang, and he needed Zhang Qiang to fish up his grandfather's body, but his grandfather had been dead in the Yellow River for ten years, so the cost of collecting the corpse was only 500,000.

But his only request is to go along, which is a bit strange, is there any other purpose he can't achieve?

This made me subconsciously glance at the bamboo basket under his feet, Tang Zongming also seemed to notice my actions, he looked at me and said, "I heard my colleague Wen Yu mentioned you Li, how is it?" Interested in joining us? ”

I smiled and shook my head.

Tang Zongming smiled unhesitantly, he was pulling away from the topic, and he didn't want me to continue to look at the bamboo basket under his feet.

Zhang Qiang hesitated for a moment and said, "I can take over the matter of scooping up the corpse, but Mr. Tang wants to go together, could it be that there is other purpose?" ”

Tang Zongming shook his head, I also knew that he would deny it, but since he had completed our task of scooping up his grandfather's body, then we didn't have anything good.

Of course, when he spoke, I also paid a little attention to his face, but what made me strange was that as soon as I looked at Tang Zongming, a squeaky sound came from the bamboo basket under his feet, as if the things inside were warning me not to look around.

But Tang Zongming pretended not to find it, and whatever I looked, I could only stare dryly.

When we were almost done, Tang Zongming suddenly asked me curiously, "Do you show the face of the dead?" ”

I was stunned, what did he mean by this? Fortune telling? Want me to look at his dead grandfather?

"As long as it's a person, as long as it's a face, you can see it." I said.

Tang Zongming nodded, "Okay, when the time comes, my grandfather will be fished up, then you can count it for my grandfather." ”

I hesitated and nodded.

After Tang Zongming left, he went to prepare the boat, and as for other things for retrieving corpses, Zhang Qiang had to prepare them himself.

"Yes, I'm just afraid that Tang Zongming's grandfather's body will be collected by the river god, the river god's guy has a very strange temper, and he can't talk about it at all, but it's a little troublesome." Zhang Qiang didn't hide it.

What was displayed on the car just now, I think it's just a possibility, but Zhang Qiang is like this, maybe we went to fish for the corpse this time, not to fish for the corpse of Tang Zongming's grandfather, but the ultimate goal is to find the Yellow River Turtle Island.

"The corpse that can be collected by the river god is not an ordinary corpse, is there something strange about his grandfather!" Exhibit Road.

"There should be."

Zhang Qiang nodded, "But whether it was collected by the river god or not, we will find out when we go to the Yellow River." ”

Well, that's the only way, if it's not in the hands of the river god, then everyone will naturally be happy, but if it's really there, then you have to find a way.

Everyone was silent and paused, and I asked curiously, "By the way, what was in Tang Zongming's bamboo basket just now?" ”

As soon as I asked, Zhan and Zhang Qiang glanced at each other, and Zhan groaned for a while, "It's a bit of a corpse, but it's not, it should be a corpse monkey, what do you think, Brother Qiang?" ”

Zhang Qiang nodded, "He's a corpse monkey, no wonder he's willing to risk his life." ”

I haven't heard of the corpse monkey, so Zhan deliberately explained, the corpse monkey is actually a kind of corpse baby, a special kind of dead baby corpse transformed, and it is also a half-corpse and half-spirit monster similar to the drought, as for what special ability he has as a corpse monkey, I didn't see the real body of this corpse monkey, and the two of them couldn't judge it.

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