After walking out of Fan's house, Fu Yuansen asked eagerly, "How can we go to find him?"

Qing Wu said: "It's better to go to the old place and wait for him to find it." As she spoke, Qing Wu pointed to the cemetery not far away. Aoki and Fu Yuansen both nodded approvingly. Aoki said: "This head lowering master has simply gotten into the eyes of money, I really don't know what chips he wants to offer." ”

Fu Yuansen sighed and said: "If you just want money, then it's fine, just give it, no matter how much it is, no human life is worth anything." "Sun Jindong is like a son to him, no matter how much the head lowerer offers, he will try his best to save him.

Soon, their off-road vehicle drove into the cemetery, and the three of them got out of the car, Fu Yuansen leaned on the car door, lit a cigarette and smoked violently. Aoki and Aomai are paying close attention to everything around them. At this time, the eastern horizon was slightly white, and the sky was still a little dark, and only Fu Yuansen's cigarette butt flickered with eye-catching fire.

"It's coming!" Aoki said, pointing not far away. Fu Yuansen turned his head and looked, there seemed to be a looming black shadow shaking.

"Old friend, meet again. "It's really the Nanyang head lowerer, his strange voice, coupled with a bit of broken Chinese, sounds particularly uncomfortable. The head descender said as he walked: "The trick of deceiving ghosts, you played it well, do you want me to keep it secret for you?" He meant nothing more than that, you just deceived Xiangyu, if you want to keep that family, you have to have enough price for him to keep his mouth shut.

"You are also a rare master in Nanyang, our well water does not interfere with river water, can you make it convenient and do me a favor?" Aoki said politely.

At this time, the head descender walked closer, and he could hear the footsteps clearly, he smiled and said, "Help save that stinky boy, or help keep the secret?"

"Both. Fu Yuansen couldn't help but say.

After a while, the head descending division approached to a distance of about ten meters from them, stopped, and continued to say in that broken Chinese: "Well, the admirable general, you have a little big appetite." He turned his head to look at Qing Wu and said, "Aren't you Taoists emphasizing cause and effect? Anyway, if I hadn't made a move today, you would have already become corpses, and you would still be able to wait for reinforcements and still talk to me here?"

"What do you want?" said Qing Wu unceremoniously. At this moment, the head descender raised a finger and shook it. "What? another million?" said Qing Wu.

“NO。 is the equivalent of one million dollars in Bitcoin. All I need is Bitcoin. The head descender said, smiling strangely. Of course, Bitcoin is good, this kind of online currency was the most valuable thing at the time, and it does not need to go through the banking system, it can evade all financial regulation, it is an absolutely safe currency, and many black market transactions use Bitcoin.

Aoki was also surprised, and said loudly, "Where did we get so much money? ”

"Oh, it's your business, give money, help you with things, if you don't have money, then there's no way. The head bearer said like a businessman.

"I have a way. Let me give you a call. Fu Yuansen said, and took out the phone: "Director of the Division, old Fu, do you have any activity funds that can be used at any time? Well, I want one million US dollars, exchanged for bitcoin." ”

"I know this, it's important to save people, you can help me advance first. I have an old house in Beijing, and I should be able to use it as collateral. Okay, good, thank you so much. After making the call, Fu Yuansen looked happy and said to the head lowerer: "One million dollars of bitcoin will arrive in the account within two hours, you can give me the account number." ”

"Is this to save that stinky boy, or is it hush money?" the head descender took out a small piece of paper and handed it to Fu Yuansen, and said unhurriedly.

"Ah, what? Didn't you say a million dollars?" This million dollars has almost emptied Fu Yuansen's family foundation, and he can only do one thing!

"These are two things, one is a million, you know? This head descender completely drilled into the eyes of money, only recognized money and not people, said, one hand dangled in front of him, and made a "NO" gesture.

"This ......" Fu Yuansen's anxious head was sweating, and if he had another million dollars, he couldn't help it. He's just an officer, not a businessman, where did he get so much money?

"Even if this money is given to Sun Jindong, the other million dollars, we will discuss with the Fan family immediately, maybe they can afford it." Aoki said, glancing at Fu Yuansen and Qing Wu, and they both nodded helplessly.

"However, the ugly words are ahead, I am helping not saving people, I will relieve him, but there is no guarantee that the kid will be able to hold on. The pain of relief is no less than the ultimate attack of descending, if you can't hold it, then the gods can't do anything. Also, if the family surnamed Fan is discovered by Xiangyu in the future, it will still be difficult to escape death. The head descender shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Ahh

"It's... Alas!" Fu Yuansen sighed helplessly, what else can they do, the head lowering master didn't lie to them, although some of the head lowering things can be solved, but the solution is solved, the pain will not be less, even worse than the hair lowering work, if the person who descends can't stand the torment, it will become an early end of life, so the head lowering technique is a very evil and vicious spell. As for the Fan family, what the head descender said is right, he can only help keep it secret, the resentment of the ghost cannot be resolved, once he finds out that the descendants of the Fan family are still there, he will definitely retaliate.

After they made an appointment with the head descender to release the time and place, they quickly rushed back to Fan's house to discuss the issue of money. In the courtyard of Fan's house, everyone gathered in the house to discuss. "A million dollars? The wood carving in the pavilion is worth tens of millions of yuan. A man in his fifties said that this person was the son-in-law of the Fan family and Fan Xinxuan's husband.

"Absolutely not, this condenses my father's life's work, and it is also my father's spiritual sustenance, and it can't be sold no matter what. Fan Qifeng was the first to jump out and object.

Fan Xinxuan said: "I also support Qi Feng's opinion, except for this wood carving, all the others should be pawned, as long as it can be pawned, as long as it can be used as a million dollars, as long as everyone can live, it is enough." ”

"That's right, people are the key, and you can make more money when it's gone. As the saying goes, stay in the green mountains, and don't be afraid of no firewood. A woman in her forties said that it seemed to be Fan Qifeng's wife.

In this way, everyone talked about it, and the final decision was: each family took out a part of their savings, and then took the wood carving to pawn to make up for the gap.

Aoki said: "The head descender promised to keep it a secret, but Xiangyu's resentful spirit will not let you go." I mean, this place is not suitable for a long time, you should move away quickly, leave as soon as it is still dawn, don't let the villagers find out, don't contact relatives and friends again, and go as far as possible. Here, we will set up a fake tombstone for you, including the burial of your parents, and you will not be able to participate, please understand. The wood carvings and ransom will be left to us. ”

"What about the rest of the wood carvings?" said Fan Qifeng's wife, who finally couldn't help it. It is no wonder that although the Fan family does not have much cash, there are too many wood carvings, and all these wood carvings are used, even if they are discounted, they are far more than a million dollars.

"Of course, fate matters, we have craftsmanship, where do we have no food? Fan Qifeng glanced at his wife angrily.

Fan Xinxuan said: "Yes, without further ado, let's quickly pack up and drive the car together." The rest of the wood carvings should be regarded as a reward for the Taoist leaders, and after paying the ransom, we have no extra money, and we can only express our gratitude with such a little heart. As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Aoki, Qingwu, and Fu Yuansen.

Qing Wu hurriedly said: "This is all cause and effect, we can't collect it, or so, after raising enough ransom, we will hand over the remaining wood carvings to a nearby museum for collection, can we?"

"It's good, it's good. It's just ......" Fan Qifeng stopped talking, took out the piece of paper that Jingyun stuffed to him before leaving, and said to the rest of the Fan family: "This is my mother's last words." ”

"What? How can this work!" Fan Xinxuan looked at it, her face flushed like a balloon and almost exploded. It turned out that Jing Yun knew that she would die at night, she saw her death as relief, and she asked to be buried alone after death, so that Fan Wenjun and the wood carvings in the pavilion could be cremated and buried together, and she wanted to fulfill Fan Wenjun's wish for many years - to be with the person he thought about day and night forever. What a broad mind this is, and what a deep understanding and love this is for Fan Wenjun! I really wonder how many other people in this world have such a broad mind? Qing Wu, Aoki, and Fu Yuansen couldn't help but be moved when they saw it.

The wood carvings of the Fan family are all of the highest quality, and of course the local pawn shop knows that how can these things be sold when they come in, and the bosses of the pawn shop are happy one by one. Aoki and the others quickly scraped together the equivalent of one million US dollars in RMB, and hurriedly went to the bank to transfer money to Si Guanghua, perhaps only he had the way to get so many bitcoins quickly.

In just two days, a generation of masters left, a loving couple disappeared, and a happy family moved away, leaving only this empty house and pieces of silent wood carvings. The villagers only knew that the family had all died in two days, which was too tragic.