Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 919: Master of Refinery

I asked her where she usually eats lunch. Turns out her parents found her a table near the school, where she eats at noon, but Red hat doesn't like to be with other children, she thinks they are childish, and Auntie is tired of eating those dishes every day.

Her big words made me laugh. She scraped her hand off her nose and said: "How old are you? I don't like other children being childish. ”

Little Red Hat looked up and said, "I like being with my uncle, he's very mature. ”

I also think of it as a children's remark. Although I am not a Lori controller, Red Hat is really quite adorable. I thought more than once before, if only I could have another daughter like this.

Kentucky had free wifi. After eating, Red asked me to watch "Bear Out" on my cell phone, so I gave it to her. When I opened the screen protector, she suddenly shouted, and I remembered that the screen protector was a picture of Chu Ziqian, and I said, "What's wrong? Have you seen this uncle? ”

Red measured the photo for half a day and said, "Well... I think I've seen it somewhere. ”

“Really?” I got so excited, I couldn't believe I had nowhere to go to break through the iron shoes, I had to come and ask her where I'd seen her.

Xiao Red said that Chu Ziqian often wandered around the apartment when she first moved into the apartment building, and she noticed him because, like me, he had a faint golden light on him.

Now I'm curious, what exactly is this guy T-shirt guy that I'm looking for?

We spent some time in Kentucky. I sent Little Red Hat to school in the afternoon. I texted the T-shirt man about Chu Ziqian's visit to Daoming County. I went to Xinhua Bookstore in the afternoon for a while to turn over Chinese mythology and see if I could find a legend related to Dry Wicked. There are several versions of the legend of the Sword Casters, but none of them mentioned that they had a grudge with the European metallurgists.

There are not many Xinhua bookstores here. I found several books of folk myths and historical characters. They tasted good. I didn't know it had passed an afternoon. At this time, my phone suddenly rang, displaying a strange number, which looked like a landline.

I hurried to the outside of the bookstore to answer the phone. The voice was weird, pointy, like it was specially handled. Did I say it was a ghost movie?

And he came up and he said, "Which way are you on? Why are you investigating me? ”

I stunned for a moment. This man must be... Chu Ziqian!

“Are you Chu Ziqian?” I called.

The other laughed, and the pointy laugh sounded strange: "You haven't answered my question yet. ”

The T-shirt man didn't tell me that he was an enemy or a friend, so I wasn't that stupid. When he came up to report to his family, he punched a sloppy eye. “Don't worry about who I am. It looks like we have a common purpose. Should we consider working together? ”

“Cooperate? Sorry, I'm not interested. There's only one bodhisattva, not enough for two.” The other side replied.

Bodhisattva?

The first time I heard of this, it was probably closely related to the refiner array, and when I was about to think about how to answer, Chu Ziqian said: “Zhang Jiulin, I advise you to mind our refiner. ”

I was shocked: "How do you know my name? ”

“I don't know your name. I've seen you. You don't have to be so nervous. I'm not your enemy. But if you dare to hit the bodhisattva, I have a hundred ways to kill you! No one like you is allowed on the refiner's property. ”

After that, the phone snapped and hung up.

I was stunned with the phone for 10 seconds, I felt like my head was full of question marks, it was just a haunted apartment, who knew so many things would be involved.

I immediately texted the T-shirt man and told him that Chu Ziqian might be in Daming County, and asked him what the hell the Bodhisattva was. The T-shirt man only replied: “Meet me in three days, don't shock the snake! ”

The T-shirt guy sells it, he makes me scratch my lungs, but I can't help it. He, I understand, will never reveal the truth before it is necessary.

Eat a simple dinner, I don't know where to go, suddenly find that I have no interest or hobby, except to harvest or harvest shady objects, nothing to do is to be moldy, maybe my life is destined to be a rushing fate!

There's nowhere to go, just go back to the hotel. I just walked into the lobby and saw Red Hat sitting on the couch writing his homework. I was surprised: “How did you know I was here?” Just as I said, I suddenly remembered that the small county was just this hotel.

Red said, "Uncle, an uncle just asked me about you in front of the school. ”

I was shocked: "What does he look like? ”

“Just like the photo in your phone.” Little Red Hat Lane.

Turns out Chu Ziqian knew about me from Xiao Red Hat. Xiao Red Hat pulled out a paper stub from his bag and said it was a gift from Chu Ziqian. I opened it and looked at it. It said three powerful words - "Yin Cheng"!

Cinderella? Cinderella!

I remember this is a spell of the guest's family. Some of the guest's family members died in a different country, and the bones could not be sent back to the burial. The guest's death in a different country was usually very angry, so the locals used mud to mold a pocket model of their hometown so that these spirits could live in it.

Yin Cheng is a very subtle thing, don't look just at the model, but you can fool Yin Ghost perfectly.

Does Chu Zi Huan mean let me set up a Yin Cheng plot to lure the pubic energy gathered in the apartment!

The idea sounds crazy and bold, but it works when you think about it.

But what I don't understand is why Chu Ziqian suddenly jumped out to point out a little bit of confusion. From the T-shirt man's tone, this person is not a good person. I suddenly realized that he wasn't trying to help me, he was using me, and after I had transferred my yin qi, he would definitely jump out and rob that bodhisattva.

Red asked: "Uncle, do you go to that building every day to catch ghosts? ”

I wanted to make up a lie and make her think about it. After all, Red can see these things and say, "Uncle wants to relieve the shame of the building so that you don't have to live in a small house anymore. ”

Little Red clapped and laughed: "Uncle is such a good man, if you need help, call me. ”

I laughed and rubbed her little head: “Yes, I know, why don't you go home and I'll walk you home? ”

“No need, Uncle Goodbye.” Little Red waved at me with his backpack.

When I got back to my room, I thought to myself, "Shall we go this way to get rid of this great array of refiners?"

Being used as a gun makes me naturally unwilling, but on the other hand, I was originally here to make a good fortune. I didn't want to complicate things too much, let alone greed any bodhisattva, so I can take what I need.