I listened very puzzled: "What big hand?" ”

Zhang Lingchuan snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "What kind of big hand can it be, it's nothing more than a Rakshasa ghost hand." ”

I was horrified.

There are eight rivers and lakes, covering all walks of life, among which there are countless capable people.

What kind of character is that grimace that can penetrate into various sects?

"When the Grimace Rakshasa first appeared, a very arrogant proverb was circulated."

I listened curiously, and asked him what kind of proverb it was.

Zhang Lingchuan looked ahead, parked the car in the alley, and sneered.

"I don't know where the news came from, saying that these grimaces are going to turn things upside down and redefine the order of the world."

"Upside down?"

My brow furrowed.

Zhang Lingchuan nodded: "It is said that they want the doctor not to heal himself, but the Dharma King will be killed by demons and ghosts, and they want everyone in this world to be dragged to death by what they are good at." ”

I was so angry that I scolded out loud.

"What the hell is this re-order, they clearly want to make a mess of the world!"

Yan Shifang sighed again, and then followed us into the incense shop.

The small shop suddenly had more people, and the paper people lying on the floor blinked curiously.

Frightened, Kong Sanniang hurriedly hid behind me.

"Ah, how can this pile of paper figures be painted so colorfully, it looks like it scares people to death!"

I used to think paper figures were scary.

But after all those things, I just feel that these are brothers who have fought side by side with me.

So I turned my head and comforted Kong Sanniang and said, "They are just remnant souls living in them, they won't hurt you, you don't have to be afraid." ”

Kong Sanniang dragged her coquettish voice and said, "You dead straight man, shouldn't you comfort me well and then coax me in this situation?" ”

I sighed.

"With your fierce appearance, I'm worried that you'll scare them."

Kong Sanniang pouted angrily.

"Stinky boy, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"Do you believe me—"

I turned to her and asked, "Believe it or not?" ”

Kong Sanniang glanced at me fiercely, and before she could say anything, her face turned red first.

At this time, Yan Shifang's voice came from the courtyard.

"Sanniang, don't mess around!"

Kong Sanniang, who had been taught a lesson, snorted coldly and twisted her face to stop looking at me.

I was stunned and confused.

Before I stepped out into the courtyard, I habitually glanced into the jar on the counter.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it scared me a lot when I saw it.

The jar that originally contained Zheng Huaimin has now been loosened and it is empty!

I ran in the direction of the yard.

"Boss!"

"Hell, in such a hurry."

I took the empty jar and said to Zhang Lingchuan: "Zheng Huaimin ran out!" ”

Zhang Lingchuan just glanced in slightly, and didn't react much: "That guy has never been a peaceful master." ”

"It's not strange that he sneaked out, but it's strange if he didn't go out."

Judging from Zhang Lingchuan's reaction, he seemed to have known that Zheng Huaimin would sneak out.

But what I'm worried about isn't whether he's slipping away.

"When Zheng Huaimin came back last time, his soul was translucent. He didn't want to keep it in a jar, so he had to run out and do something. ”

"A remnant soul like him, if you don't take care of it well, in case something happens-"

I sighed, not wanting to say any more.

The remnant soul is wandering outside, and it may be scattered when it encounters any trouble.

Zhang Lingchuan listened while pouring tea for Yan Shifang and them.

Wait until I'm done before you tell me.

"There are some people who are destined to work hard."

"Before Zheng Huai's death, he was for the country and the people, and put life and death aside. You can't let him die and be a greedy person who is afraid of death. ”

I understand some of his words, but I don't quite understand them.

"So, what is Zheng Huaimin doing sneaking out every night?"

Zhang Lingchuan swallowed a sip of tea and said perfunctorily: "I'll take you out to have a look when I'm free another day." ”

A few of us sat down and put the tea in our mouths, and then Yan Shifang showed his intention.

"Brother Lingchuan, we don't know each other if we don't fight, and now we are also good brothers who share hardships."

"Let's be straightforward, this time we came to Yunxian County, and we did have an important thing to ask for."

Zhang Lingchuan nodded: "Is it for the thing that you always lost your head?" ”

Yan Shifang sighed and returned: "Exactly." ”

As the old saying goes, thirty-six pounds, thieves are kings, and many businesses in the world without capital are classified as thieves.

Inside the thief door, there is also a strict hierarchy and sect rules.

"In our door, on the surface, we are respecting the head of the scoop, but in fact, we are using the holy relics of the door as a means to call on the door."

Hearing this, I understood.

Stealing the door relics is like the dog-beating stick of the beggars.

The disciples of those sects don't care who their leader is, but they listen to whoever they see in their hands.

So I exclaimed, "The thing you lost can't be your holy thing." ”

Kong Sanniang gave me a blank look: "Isn't this nonsense." ”

"If it weren't for the theft of the holy relics, how could my stepfather send us to investigate it himself."

When Zhang Lingchuan heard this, his brows furrowed.

"When a holy relic is stolen, disgrace is secondary."

"In case that person takes the holy relic and orders the door to do something out of the ordinary, it will be troublesome."

Yan Shifang nodded: "That's what the chief scoop is worried about, so he sent us to ask for help from you, Brother Lingchuan." ”

However, Zhang Lingchuan did not immediately agree to the other party.

He just smiled lightly and did a tai chi.

"However, this kind of Jianghu sect matter can only be handled by the Special Investigation Bureau."

"I'm just the owner of an incense shop trapped in prison, and I'm not an official family, and my energy is limited, so I'm afraid I won't be able to help much."

Yan Shifang raised his eyes and said with some embarrassment.

"We have also proposed that the chief scoop be the boss, saying that the matter should be directly reported to the Special Investigation Bureau for handling."

"But—"

"There are already a lot of people inside the thief door who are ready to move on the position of the head of the scoop, if this matter spreads, we are afraid that the thief door will fall apart."

"Brother Lingchuan, we also understand the rules of the rivers and lakes."

"Don't worry, you won't be in vain this time."

Kong Sanniang also used the agitation method at this time.

"Hey, surnamed Zhang, you keep shirking, are you scared?"

Zhang Lingchuan smiled lightly: "Little girl, the radical method has no effect on me. ”

Then, his expression was dazed: "However, to be reasonable, after living for more than 20 years, I Zhang Lingchuan really don't know how to write the words I am afraid of." ”

Zhang Lingchuan slapped the table with his big hand: "You guys, I helped!" ”