CHAPTER XXVI

"Lao Zhang, a talent like you is what the Demon Suppression Division needs."

Zhao Fusheng got the useful news, praised it with satisfaction, and then asked:

"Is there any way Paper Man Zhang can help me?"

"......" Zhang Chuanshi was defeated by her sentence of 'peer', and he did not choose to say anything in a panic, revealing the secret of the paper man Zhang.

He hated and feared, so anxious that he just wanted to stomp his feet, and Zhao Fusheng's voice sounded again:

"A secret way to avoid the gaze of a ghost? This is really a great secret, if it weren't for the kinship, this secret method must be unknown to others. ”

Zhang Chuanshi's face was pale and pale, and finally lowered his head like a defeated rooster:

"It's a secret method handed down by his family, he can make a kind of lamp, where the light is on, he can deceive the perception of the ghost."

After speaking, he looked left and right nervously, and then waved his hand:

"Lord Zhao, don't tell anyone about this."

"Lights?" Zhao Fusheng suddenly remembered something, turned his head and looked in the direction of the Demon Suppression Division, and pointed to the gate of the Demon Suppression Division:

"Are they the two lamps that hung there before?"

She still remembered that when she woke up in the morning, when she rushed out of the gate of the Demon Suppression Division, she saw two cracked lamps hanging in the doorway, the skin of the lanterns was flesh-pink, very strange, not like ordinary paper, and the lamp oil was extremely smelly, with a strong ghostly smell.

"Yes—"

Zhang Chuanshi hung his head:

"That's it, where the light illuminates, you stand face to face with the ghost, and it can't 'see' you."

Zhao Fusheng was amazed when he heard it, and he couldn't believe it:

"Is it really that amazing?"

Zhang Chuanshi nodded:

"So far, there has been no failure." After he finished speaking, he added:

"It is precisely because of the secret method passed on by the paper man Zhang family, so in Wan'an County, the Zhang family has always been very valued by the Demon Suppression Division, and several Ling Divisions of the Demon Suppression Division have maintained a very close relationship with them."

After he said this, Zhao Fusheng suddenly remembered the case of the Liu family in the past forty years.

No wonder Liu Huacheng first invited Su Long of the Demon Suppression Division to go out, Su Long refused at the time, and then Liu Huacheng invited Zhang Xiongwu, the grandfather of the paper man Zhang, and then invited Su Long, Su Long was willing to go along.

Presumably because of the 'ghost lamp' mentioned in Zhang Chuanshi's mouth.

As soon as she thought about it, she couldn't help but be ecstatic in her heart.

Zhao Fusheng caught Zhang Chuanshi in order to force him to lead the way, but he didn't expect to receive such unexpected news.

If she can really get this so-called 'ghost lamp' from the paper man Zhang's hands, then she will naturally be more sure that she will return safely on this trip to the rice alley.

"That's great! Lao Zhang, you have made a great contribution. Zhao Fusheng made no secret of his joy:

"If I get this 'ghost lamp' and finish the ghost errand in the alley, and then the court will reward you for meritorious deeds, I will definitely report your name and let the court reward you fiercely!" She paints flatbread:

"How can the imperial court treat you badly? Maybe you can choose between the gold and silver houses at that time. ”

Zhang Chuanshi was short and thin, with his back bent, wearing an inappropriate long shirt, and his bare head was covered with sweat.

At this time, when he heard Zhao Fusheng's words, he rolled his eyes, and was stunned by her anger, and finally his fish-like eyes twitched twice, for fear of angering her, and finally laughed twice as if he was angry.

The situation in Wan'an County is not clear to others, he is a relative of the paper man Zhang, so he naturally knows the relationship.

Since the ghost fog appeared in Wan'an County, the imperial court has deliberately abandoned this place, and after Zhao Qiming's death, no one has come to clean up this mess.

Now that Zhao Fu has come back from life and death, he somehow wants to wade into this troubled water as if he has fallen into evil, and he has also been pulled into the Demon Suppression Division, and he is still talking nonsense with his eyes open at this time, and he is foolish like a fool.

He dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, so he had to say:

"I don't dare to think about getting rich, I just beg you not to take me to the alley to ask for food."

At the end, he hurriedly said one more sentence:

"Also, don't tell the paper man, I told you the news of the 'ghost lamp'." His mung bean-like eyes kept rolling, and the bags under his eyes squeezed, revealing a cheap look:

"Fan, the Fan brothers also know the news-"

Zhao Fusheng narrowed his eyes, and then showed a meaningful smile.

When she first came to this world, she was not afraid that the Demon Suppression Division would not be 'united', but even more afraid that they would unite and plot against themselves.

Now Zhang Chuanshi is the first to rebel, which is wonderful news for her.

"Don't worry."

She nodded:

"You are loyal to me, I naturally understand you, and I won't tell you, I originally wanted to ask you to lead the way for me, to find the paper man, and ask for a piece of news."

"What, what's the news-" Zhang Chuanshi was remorseful and annoyed, and when he heard her say this, he subconsciously asked.

After asking, he realized that some things are best pretended to be deaf and dumb, and when he hurriedly wanted to wave his hand to express his position, Zhao Fusheng said:

"It's a past related to the rice alley."

Zhang Chuanshi almost jumped up when he heard the words 'want rice alley' at this time, but before he could make a sound, Zhao Fusheng continued:

"The next door to the rice alley is said to be the Confucius Temple, and the predecessor of the Confucius Temple is the Liu Family Ancestral Hall, forty years ago, the Demon Suppression Division and Zhang Xiongwu teamed up to deal with this ghost case, I originally wanted to find the paper man Zhang to understand the ins and outs of this case."

"What?!"

When Zhang Chuanshi heard this, his eyes widened, and his voice instantly rose a lot:

"Are you really looking for him to ask for news, not to find him bad luck?"

He didn't know the past of the Demon Suppression Division forty years ago, but he knew that it was very possible for the Demon Suppression Division to join forces with the grandfather of the paper man Zhang.

Zhao Fusheng told the details of the story, and the possibility of lying is extremely low.

"Of course." Zhao Fusheng saw the regret written on his face, and said deliberately:

"He is your relative, and you are a member of the Demon Suppression Division, after all, aren't we all our own people, what do I have to find him unlucky?"

"Then you didn't say it earlier?!" He jumped to his feet in a hurry, remembering that he was frightened by her, and said everything like pouring beans from the bamboo tube, and suddenly felt that his chest was stuffy, and his eyes were dark.

"Got it." Zhao Fusheng folded his hands and crossed his chest, looking at him for a long time:

"I didn't say it at the beginning, I have a ghost case, I want to ask him for help, I just have something to ask him."

As for the rest of the things, it is purely Zhang Chuanshi's own brain.

Of course, there is indeed a feud between Zhao Fusheng and the paper man Zhang, but she can distinguish the severity, at this time she is fledgling, and she is a newcomer, so she naturally has to deal with the case of the Demon Suppression Division first, and it is the best policy to save her life.

“……”

Zhang Chuanshi listened to her words and glared at her hatefully, but he thought that she was powerful and powerful, and in the end she had nothing to do, so she could only consider herself unlucky.

"It's my fault if I'm unlucky—"

He muttered:

"Fan must die and Fan is not saved, I don't know where to find them......"

The more he spoke, the more frustrated he became, and he gritted his teeth with hatred, and finally said with a wilted face:

"I'll take you, but don't betray me......"

"Don't worry, we're colleagues of the same food court, no."

"Huh." Zhang Chuanshi sneered, stopped talking, and locked the door with a 'clang' and motioned for her to follow him.