Chapter 146: Theft

When he returned to the dormitory of Jinghua University, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhang Quyi's face changed slightly as soon as he entered the door, and he hurriedly opened the drawer, and found that the Shenji Pavilion furnace Ding placed inside was indeed gone. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhang Quyi put a divine sense imprint on the furnace ding, as long as it is within the extended range of divine consciousness, he can naturally sense it, and the furnace ding is obviously no longer in the dormitory at this moment.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Qian Dai couldn't help but ask when he saw that Zhang Quyi's expression was wrong.

Zhang Quyi didn't answer, and his divine sense scanned all his belongings, and found that not only was the furnace dings gone, but even the broken gong in the closet was gone, including the thousands of dollars that he had stuffed into the pocket of a certain piece of clothing.

"Boss, fourth, quickly check if you have lost anything!" Zhang Qu said in a deep voice.

Qin Daxing and Nalan were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly checked their belongings, but they didn't say that nothing was missing.

Zhang Quyi frowned, his fingers quickly pinched and calculated, and his eyes instantly became cold.

"Third child, did you steal it?" Qin Daxing asked with concern.

Zhang Quyi shook his head and said lightly: "It's nothing, by the way, I have something to go out." With that, he left the dormitory.

Qin Daxing and Nalan Desheng couldn't help but look at each other, and the fat man Qian had just played with the Shenji Pavilion stove in the drawer today, so he had already vaguely guessed what Zhang Quyi had lost, and said: "Brothers, wash and sleep, don't worry about my brother, dare to catch a thief, grandma, I really don't know whether to live or die, and I actually stole something to my brother." I want to ...... Ahem, let's stop talking. ”

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Zhang Quyi left Jinghua University, took out three copper coins and took a hexagram, then stopped a taxi, sat directly in the passenger seat, and said lightly: "Turn left at the intersection in front." ”

"What?" the taxi driver was stunned, others in the car directly said the destination, this one only said the direction.

Zhang went to talk nonsense, directly took out five hundred-yuan bills and threw them on the meter, the driver's eyes lit up, and immediately stopped talking nonsense, and started the vehicle to drive to the front intersection.

In this way, every time I go to an intersection, Zhang Quyi will prompt the direction, and as a result, the taxi goes around in Sijiu City, and finally runs to the Fourth Ring Road. The driver muttered secretly in his heart, if it weren't for the five hundred oceans that had already entered the bag, he almost thought that this kid was so idle that he ran out in the middle of the night to entertain himself.

"Stop at the intersection ahead!"

The driver couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and if he continued to move forward, he was afraid that it would be too effective, and quickly drove the car to the intersection and stopped.

Zhang got out of the car and walked straight to the street in front of him, and soon turned into an alley.

At this moment, it is already more than 1 o'clock in the morning, and it is finally a little cool, and there are basically no people walking around on the road, but under the street lamps in the distance, there are still a few uncles wearing cool coats and big pants, playing cards under the pomegranate tree to enjoy the coolness.

Zhang Quyi walked to the door of an ancient courtyard house, a little hesitant.

After discovering that the furnace was stolen in the dormitory, he pinched his fingers and calculated, and found that it was the gang of thieves who stole his things, and immediately moved to kill, this time he was really angry, so he immediately tracked it down.

Although the furnace ding has been out of the scope of Zhang Quyi's divine consciousness, there is a divine consciousness imprint on it, and the underworld seed has its own qi connected by a qi machine, and then the general direction can be found through the means of divination, just like looking for the missing grandfather.

Zhang Quyi stood outside the courtyard, and with a cold expression, he released his divine sense and swept in, but he was unexpectedly found that the black light was black and empty.

"No one?" Zhang Quyi frowned, according to the hexagram, it was obviously here, but at this moment, not only was there no one inside, but he also couldn't sense his divine sense imprint.

Zhang Quyi pondered for a moment, turned around and walked under the street lamp in the distance, and when he crossed the road, he suddenly felt that the temperature around him suddenly became several degrees colder.

"Huh!" Zhang Quyi was secretly taken aback, and even observed the method of Wangyun Qiqi, and instantly found that the center of the road was filled with a thick gloomy atmosphere within a radius of more than ten meters, no wonder the temperature plummeted.

"It's strange that the streets are so thick and so sinister that there are probably a lot of bones buried underground. Zhang said secretly, but he didn't bother to meddle at this time, and went straight through the yin qi area and walked under the pomegranate tree next to the roadbed on the opposite side.

Under the dim street lights, the three uncles in pants were fighting the landlord happily, and each of them had a lot of notes on their faces.

"Uncles, fight the landlord!" Zhang Quyi leaned forward and said with a smile.

"Hey, boy, are you still out of Zama Road so late?"

"It's too hot, I can't sleep, come out and breathe!" Zhang Quyi said with a sense of urgency.

An uncle said with deep sympathy: "No, I don't sleep every night until 2 o'clock in the morning." ”

"Ouch, I said the climate, it's getting worse, when did we ever get so hot when we were kids, planes!"

"Haha, Wang Fang, a pair of Q, I won, come on, hurry up and stick it!"

"By the way, uncle, let's ask you about something, is there no one living in the third courtyard of the alley opposite?" asked Zhang Quyi.

"Hey, young man, you're new here, aren't you? That old man lives in that house, and he often goes out for a stroll with a bird cage. ”

Speaking of this, Old Man He is really a blessing, although he has no children and no daughters, but the apprentices he brought out are very filial, and he comes to visit him with large bags and small bags every once in a while. ”

Zhang Quyi's heart moved, and he asked, "Apprentice, does Old Man He open a martial arts hall?"

"Hey, what kind of age is it, how can anyone open a martial arts hall, I heard that Old Man He used to be a wood carver, this is an old craft, and it is not uncommon for young people to learn it now. ”

Another uncle interjected: "It's really strange to say that Old Man He's apprentice, there are old and young, the gap is very big, and there is a little man who is less than one meter, hehe, that female apprentice is even more amazing, and her clothes are ...... Tsk!" the uncle said, gesturing with his hand on his chest, smiling on his face.

"Old step, don't be obscene, it's your turn to play your cards, by the way, young man, don't you play...... Hey, what about people?"

The three uncles looked up and found that the young man who was standing next to him just now had disappeared.

"It can't be a ghost, right?" one of the uncles ate authentically, and the other two suddenly changed their faces, and they all remembered a strange thing that the older generation in the alley had said.

In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, it was also a hot summer night, and several young people in the alley played cards and gambled here. As soon as they looked up, the stranger was gone, and the young men found that the money they had won was all money, and they ran home in fright, and then they all fell ill.

At this time, the three uncles had green faces, threw away the cards, put on their slippers and hurried away.