Prairie hot pot restaurant.

Entering the hotel, everyone went straight to the second floor, except for Senior Sister Gao and a petite girl, all of them were young and strong guys comparable to the king of big stomachs, although the food in the school cafeteria was not bad, but it was not every day that there was an opportunity to eat and drink, seeing the steaming hot pot, all of them were like perverts who had been hungry for a few days, and their eyes were green.

Lin Zhihui has a lot of style, first waved his hand, pointed to the "Prairie Fine Mutton" on the first page of the recipe with a full face, and said to the waiter who followed up: "This one will be served twenty plates first." ”

After speaking, facing the expectant eyes of everyone, he put the recipe on the table, and generously added: "You're welcome, whatever you want to eat, order whatever you want." "Received immediate positive reviews.

The waiter moved quickly, and the dishes were all served after a while, and eating hot pot was naturally inseparable from wine, but considering that they had to continue to work in the afternoon, everyone didn't dare to let it go too much, just asked for a few bottles of beer.

Chinese have always liked to establish friendship at the dinner table, a group of people eat and drink, after a while, they will be completely acquainted, chatting hotly, all of them are students of the Department of Archaeology, usually just dealing with dead things, the topic of conversation is naturally inseparable from this circle, but considering that Lin Zhihui is here to collect information, regardless of academics, just talk about various wild historical legends, allusions and anecdotes, as well as the legend of the legend of the strange theory, etc., the people who talk about it are colorful, it sounds quite interesting, Lin Zhihui feels more and more that he has made the right move, just this meal, he has collected a lot of interesting materials, as long as it is slightly processed, it is a suspenseful story。

More than half of the dishes on the table went down, and someone asked Lin Zhihui curiously, what subject he wanted to write about, what kind of information he wanted to find, Lin Zhihui naturally couldn't say that he planned to dig up the privacy of the immortals, so he said that the theme of catching ghosts is very popular now, and he is more interested in Longhu Mountain, Heavenly Master, etc., and wants to collect some materials in this regard.

"Hah, you've come to the right place. When the man heard this, he immediately put down the wine glass in his hand with a smile, raised his chin and pointed at Senior Sister Gao, who was sitting next to Lin Zhihui: "Among us, Senior Sister Gao is the most knowledgeable, especially in this regard, she is the most vocal, if you want to know anything, just ask directly." ”

Lin Zhihui also thinks that this is good, although the other party may not know who the Wushan Daoist is, but at least he can give him some hints, narrow the scope of the search, and save a lot of time.

"That's right, Brother Hui, Senior Sister Gao is very powerful. Li Minglei also came over to join in the fun: "It is the Nanyang Hou tomb group excavated last year, the owner of the tomb is a believer in Taoism, the murals in the tomb are all meditation and alchemy, and there are many bamboo slips preserved in the coffin, which are sorted out by Senior Sister Gao, and a paper was published accordingly, which was rewarded by the college." ”

Lin Zhihui nodded, Li Minglei said that he also had some impressions of the Nanyang Tomb, during that time, it appeared in the news almost every day, and it was titled with new archaeological discoveries, historical breakthroughs, major discoveries of Taoist culture, etc., and now in retrospect, it seems that it was indeed mentioned that Xihai University was responsible for the excavation of the tomb.

"Okay, don't brag for me, if you are asked, don't let people see the joke. Senior Sister Gao picked up a piece of mutton with chopsticks, looked at Lin Zhihui with a smile and said, "However, I can't eat this meal in vain, it's not too busy in the afternoon, if you want to know anything, you must know everything." ”

"Then thank you in advance, senior sister. Lin Zhihui is also very happy, it is much easier than him burying his head alone and having someone who understands to help, the most important thing is not to waste time, the sooner he finds the information of Wushan Daoist, the sooner he can write a plot that can impress Wushan Daoist, in order to get the ghost charm and collect the evil ghosts that entangled Ye's father and daughter. Saving people is like fighting a fire, it is natural to hurry early rather than late, and it is good to be able to advance one minute earlier.

Thinking of Ye Anrong, who was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, Lin Zhihui was in no mood to continue eating, and the four words of Wushan Daochang lingered in his mind, and he couldn't help but put down his chopsticks and asked: "Senior Sister Gao knows Wushan Daochang." ”

Senior Sister Gao tilted her head and thought about it, and said with some embarrassment: "I don't have any impression, is there only one Dao number? Are there any other clues? Just like those poets in ancient times, there will be different numbers or names in different periods, and there may be five or six people at most times, which seem to be unrelated, but in fact, they are all like this alone?"

"I've searched the internet and I can find very little information. Lin Zhihui also knew that it couldn't be so coincidental, just what he asked, Senior Sister Gao could answer, so he said the results of the previous search.

"The top of the Wushan Mountain in the Shuyang Realm. Senior Sister Gao tapped her temples with her fingers, frowned slightly, and muttered to herself: "Belongs to the line of Heavenly Master, and is good at driving away ghosts and monsters......"

"Daoist Wushan?" Li Minglei shook the beer can in his hand, as if thinking of something: "Why do I seem to have heard it somewhere?" As he spoke, he patted his head, looked at Senior Sister Gao and said, "Heavenly Master Sect, that one is called Chongxingzi." ”

"Yes, there is such a person. Senior Sister Gao was reminded by him, obviously remembered, nodded and said: "Chongxingzi, since he was a child, he worshiped Longhu Mountain, and later the two factions split, he disappeared, and lived in Wushan in his later years, calling himself Wushansuo, strictly speaking, he should be a heavenly master, and he is indeed a Taoist priest." ”

Lin Zhihui was a little surprised, he didn't expect his luck to be so good, just casually asked, Senior Sister Gao really knew, and hurriedly said: "It's Wushan Old Dao, he doesn't seem to be very famous, so I want to study it in depth and look for something that has not been written about yet, so that I can have new ideas." ”

Speaking of which. When I first looked up the information, I also saw a record about him, and if you think about it, there are indeed many interesting points. Senior Sister Gao touched her chin and looked thoughtful: "I still wanted to write a novel at that time, and someone must read it." ”

Lin Zhihui couldn't help but be a little excited, originally he planned to spend one to two days looking for information, but he didn't expect that it was only less than half a day, and he found the clue, with the help of Senior Sister Gao, it should be completed in the afternoon, and it should be completed on the way back, and it can be written in the evening, if it goes well, he will be able to get the ghost charm tomorrow.

Seeing Lin Zhihui's appearance, Senior Sister Gao felt very fresh, from the first encounter, Lin Zhihui has been very calm, when negotiating with those workers, he is not impatient or impatient, giving people an unfathomable feeling, like this emotional exposure, but it makes her a little surprised, but it feels more real, take a closer look, only to find that the other party has distinct facial features, laughs, and is a little handsome.