I asked with an unchanged face, "Why is Boss Zhu asking about this?" ”

"Someone asked me to find this ancient book, I inquired in many ways, and learned that your grandfather He Yantian had obtained this book, so I came to ask you."

"Tell me who asked you if this book is a man with a mask."

Zhu Youshou's eyes lit up: "Could it be that you know this book?" ”

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it." I immediately shook my head, and although he didn't answer my question directly, I got the answer from his expression.

"If you have a clue, tell me as soon as possible, and I, Zhu, will be grateful."

After Zhu Youshou finished speaking, he was just about to leave, when he suddenly stopped: "Boss He, you just said that you wanted to ask me to help you send objects, what objects?" ”

I was stunned, I almost forgot about this stubble, I just lied and now I can't make it round.

"Well, I'm going to think about it now, or I'll send it myself."

"Okay, goodbye." Zhu Youshou waved at me and strode out.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily the stubble was over.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Youshou was not the postman who sent things to Wang Leyi, but there was some similarity between his eyebrows.

It seems that we have to find the masked master in Liu Laoliu's mouth.

Seven days passed, and the store returned to its former calm.

Wang Leyi would also yell for me to let her go every day, and I slowly got used to it.

"He Ziwu, if you don't let me out, I will be haunted by ghosts in my dreams at night, bump into unlucky ghosts when I go out, and be scared by ghosts when I walk at night......"

"It's useless for you to curse me, you better repent of it."

"I heard that someone came to you to ask you for the Secret Record of the Hidden Heavens, is it the one under the bed?"

I looked shocked: "How do you know? ”

"I've been put here all day, how could I not know?"

I was so shocked that I couldn't speak, I never expected that something would happen.

"If you don't let me out, I'll tell someone about it."

I smiled coldly: "What if I never let you out?" Only the dead, no, the dead ghosts will not leak secrets. ”

When I was a child, my grandfather told me that this book should not let anyone know that it exists, otherwise it will cause great trouble.

Such an ancient book will naturally attract a lot of people to compete for.

"I promise I won't say it."

Probably frightened by my tone, Wang Leyi's voice was obviously a little timid.

I didn't say anything and turned to go downstairs.

As soon as he arrived on the first floor, Fang Yuezheng came in through the door.

"Uncle Fang, are you going down the mountain?"

"Well, Ziwu, I'm here to tell you that the news of the return of the Tibetan Heavenly Secret Record has spread, and it is inevitable that someone will find you, remember, you must clear up the involvement!"

I smiled bitterly and said, "Someone has already come to the door, and I suspect that it has been exposed." ”

"With this possibility, you have to be more careful."

"By the way, Uncle Fang, do you know my jade pendant?"

Fang Yue nodded: "Meridian Yin and Yang Pei, the treasure that your grandfather picked up from the tomb back then." ”

"It's really called the meridian yin and yang ......"

I froze in place, unable to help myself for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

"Today, I met an old fortune teller during the day, saying that my name is Meridian Yin Yang Pei, and that I am a lone star, which is very scary."

Fang Yue was surprised and hurriedly asked, "What about that person?" ”

"You mean the old fortune teller? After saying that, he ran away. ”

"A master must be a master."

I was stunned: "You mean he's right?" ”

Fang Yue took a deep breath: "You are a lone star, so since you were a child, your parents handed you over to He Lao for foster care, your grandfather is a person with a strong personality, and he can withstand this restraint." ”

"I didn't expect it...... It's true. ”

Fang Yue patted me on the shoulder: "Don't worry too much, your grandfather left you this secret book of Tibetan Heaven, just to let you find a way to crack your fate, this meridian yin and yang pendant can also save you a catastrophe." ”

"What about the female ghost of Heavenly Palace Blood Perry?"

"Locked up inside, but she knows that I have a secret record of the heavens."

"What!" A hint of fierceness flashed in Fang Yue's eyes.

"It's probably because I looked through the secret record of the Tibetan Heaven a few days ago and was known to her......"

Without waiting for me to say wow, Fang Yue said decisively: "Kill, you have to kill." ”

After saying that, he went up to the second floor in a hurry.

I was just about to follow when I noticed movement behind me.

I jerked my head back, and a figure flashed by the doorway, leaving only a tall, lanky porcelain vase.

By the time I chased it out, there was no one to be seen.

I'm a little surprised, who sent this porcelain?

I went back to the second floor, and Fang Yue was holding the blood pendant.

"Not only have you not repented these days, but you have also snooped on secrets, and I can't keep you, and I can finally help you fulfill a wish."

"Then I want you to find Jiang Xueting's ghost and ask if she killed Feng Zhou."

Wang Leyi's voice was unusually calm.

Suddenly I thought that her life was somewhat similar to mine, and there was a trace of sympathy in my heart.

"Uncle Fang, spare her life first, someone just sent something at the door of the store, come with me to have a look."

Fang Yueyue followed me all the way downstairs, and the porcelain vase was placed at the door.

Looking at this vase, Fang Yue's face suddenly darkened.

"Who sent this?"

I shook my head: "It's too dark to see the person's appearance clearly, it's not the first time." ”

"It's a murderous thing, and it has an evil spirit entanglement."

"What do you mean by an evil spirit entangler?"

"The dead become evil spirits, and they will be entangled in some antiques, that is, ghosts in the vessel."

"You mean this porcelain vase is an antique?"

I just looked at this vase, the lines on it are distinct, it looks like an antique.

"It's often worth a lot of money, but no one dares to take it."

"Why?"

"There is a fierce spirit on it, entangled in you is a dead end, is life more important or money is more important?"

"That's right, if it's you, can you drive away the evil spirits above, and then we can sell this vase." I smiled.

Fang Yue said indifferently: "Money is something outside the body, and Taoism is not a tool for collecting money." ”

"You catch ghosts, I collect money, the best of both worlds."

Probably speechless to me, Fang Yue didn't continue, and turned his head to look at the vase.

"I've heard of this."

"You've heard of it?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Well, it's a vase from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, a five-color vase of mountain deer, and there is a mountain painting on it, with several mountain deer."

"It's kind of similar."

"It's worth a lot of money, I heard before that it was bought by a mysterious rich businessman for more than a million."

"Are you sure, this thing is worth a million?"

I'm a little skeptical, after all, who would put something worth more than a million in front of my store?