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And this inn belongs to shopkeeper Wu.

In addition, he also has an inn and a tea shop in the south of the city.

In terms of assets, he is also ranked first in the chamber of commerce.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be sitting next to Shopkeeper Hong.

But before the patrol invitation, he had something to do, so he returned to the inn in advance.

Otherwise, in his capacity, he should have passed.

"Yes, President Zhang is now the president of our chamber of commerce."

Shopkeeper Wu used his chopsticks to hold the delicate green vegetables, evenly coated with a light layer of clear oil, "No matter how beautiful we are, no matter how much we pay for the chamber of commerce, the rules are the rules! Unfortunately, the old president will go first, Zhang The president has returned from traveling again, so the position should be taken by the vice president."

"I know the truth." The young man sighed and stopped talking about this topic, but suddenly asked again, "Brother, Lord Tiger in the south of the city really asked you to visit him! He is not an easy person to get along with. I heard that some time ago, He seems to have killed someone but he's run it up and down and it's over."

"If you can't go, you have to go." Shopkeeper Wu ate the greens. "And he asked me to go, which is also the old president's business. He said that after the old president passed away, he wanted to ask me to go to play cards and relax."

Shopkeeper Wu said, thinking of something, and told the young man: "It is estimated that I will be back late in two days. I will let you know in advance, so I don't have to wait for me for dinner at home. And you will go to the accountant to spend [-] Dayang, I will take it away in two days, and I will use it for playing cards at that time."

"Brother," the young man was a little curious, "I remember you don't seem to know how to play cards."

"I don't know how to play cards." Shopkeeper Wu shook his head and laughed, "So I know how to lose."

"Fifty? Lost all to him?" The young man was a little annoyed when he heard this, "Isn't this obviously a scam? Whose money is blown by the wind?"

"Master Hu called me by name." Shopkeeper Wu suddenly sighed, "If you don't lose, you have to know that our store is in the north of the city, and Master Hu is also in the north of the city. If he holds a grudge, he will give us small shoes to wear in the future. I can't stand it, but as long as we get through this and lose a little, Lord Tiger will help us a little."

"Brother, why don't you?" The young man put down his chopsticks and wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say it.

Shopkeeper Wu seemed to know what he was going to say, and said directly: "Chairman Zhang is investigating the affairs of the old president. It's something that the whole city knows about, and it's a big deal for our chamber of commerce!"

Shopkeeper Wu put down his chopsticks and stared at his younger brother, "Which one is more important?"

"But" the young man wanted to persuade.

"There are enough things in the Chamber of Commerce now." Shopkeeper Wu rubbed his swollen forehead and continued to eat, "If you can solve your own affairs, you can solve it yourself, and don't make trouble for President Zhang. Although I don't treat it very much Seeing Chairman Zhang, I am also dissatisfied with him being the chairman, but I know that it must not be easy for Chairman Zhang to support this beam now."

Shopkeeper Wu finished his sentence, and didn't say much, just eat with peace of mind.

"I" raised his breath, but he didn't make a sound in the end, he understood.

Just like what my elder brother said, now is a troubled time, so if there are fewer things in the meeting, there will be fewer things.

Because Master Hu is not only a martial artist like President Zhang, but also the leader of the Chengnan Gang!

There are many desperadoes under him, and there are many connections.

It is not a good stubble that is easily dismissed.

Especially with the death of the old president, the relationship network that the old president made was cut off.

Now there are too many people in and out of the city thinking about their chamber of commerce.

There are too many things.

And on the other side.

Zhang Feng and others also came to the east of the city.

At this time, Zhang Feng looked forward and saw that although this place is a dirt road outside the city, it is connected to several nearby villages, making this place slowly become a small town.

At a glance, accompanied by bursts of hawking, there are many houses and yards everywhere, and there are many hawkers and pedestrians.

In my memory, people nearby call it Chengdong Town.

Although it is not as prosperous as the city, it is also a place to have fun. There are many inns, brothels, and gambling houses.

But also come here.

Zhang Feng looked at a courtyard about 300 meters away.

The spiritual consciousness sensed that there were bursts of yin qi escaping there, but they were dispelled by the noon sun.

And that yard is really a funeral shop, and there are many paper figurines drying in the distance, as well as some coir raincoats and woven straw hats.

"The front is Master Chen's shop." Shopkeeper He seemed to know the owner of that shop, but he introduced it to Zhang Feng.

"Master Chen is a craftsman who came to our city of Yicheng three years ago. The coir raincoat that he wove by hand won't get wet even after running around the street in heavy rain!

Some people advised him not to do trivial things, but to sell coir raincoats honestly.”

"Three years ago?" Zhang Feng heard the word, combined with the Yin Qi there, but suddenly asked Qin Butou next to him: "If I remember correctly, Butou also came to Yicheng three years ago? "

Chapter 132 Sound Transmission in the Mirror

"Yes." Qin Tutou nodded and led the crowd towards the yard, "President Zhang has been living in Yicheng since he was a child, and he also knows that Yicheng was haunted by ghosts three years ago.

It is also because of this that the original head catcher was killed by a ghost, so I am here.

I don’t know that Chairman Zhang asked this.”

When Qin Tutou said this, he wanted to ask Zhang Feng why he wanted to bring up the old story again.

But just when he was about to ask, he seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly asked with an open mind: "President Zhang is saying that the shopkeeper of this shop is the culprit who killed the old president this time?"

He said, more and more bizarre, and more and more certain, like a detective possessed, "Is it the culprit three years ago?"

"Don't dare to say so." Zhang Feng walked to the front of the shop and glanced around. The yard was surrounded by stone walls.

People on the street can't see inside.

"Police room!" Qin Butou knocked on the door knowingly.

But as he knocked and yelled several times, there was no answer.

After waiting for a while, a pedestrian passing by Zhang Feng and the others was stopped by Qin Butou and asked, only then did he know that Master Chen had been out for a long time.

"Catcher." Zhang Feng looked at Qin Butou who didn't know whether to enter or not.

Qin catcher pondered for a moment, then looked at the patrol next to him.

The patrols spread out and surrounded the yard.

Shopkeeper He and the others looked at each other, and asked the guards next to him to go to the wall, and they leaned against the eaves to look.

After a while, several people came down in a panic, "There is a red sedan chair inside"

They trembled a little when they said these words, even though the sun was shining in the sky now.

It was really the news of the old president's bizarre death that spread more and more suspenseful, which made them feel a little subconsciously afraid of this ghost.

"Check!" Qin Butou moved away from the door.

The two patrolmen next to him stepped forward and kicked the door open with a bang.

"Go." Zhang Feng and others walked in.

The rest of the police and guards blocked the door, using the government to investigate the case, and let the pedestrians passing by nearby avoid it.

The courtyard is full of paper figurines drying on the ground, and near the corner of the wall, there is a red sedan chair as tall as a person.

In front of the sedan chair, there are two flat paper horses.

"Same as that night" Shopkeeper He exclaimed.

Zhang Feng ignored them, but walked to the house in the courtyard, where there were two seven-foot paper figurines, like guards, guarding the door of the house.

When "President Zhang" saw Zhang Feng looking at the two weird paper figurines, they subconsciously looked at them.

But then, everyone was horrified to see the stationary paper figurine suddenly move its arms and strangle Zhang Feng's neck who was observing them!

"President!" They wanted to remind them loudly.

But just as their voices sounded.

Zhang Feng drew out the Tang saber and slashed across it. With the sound of clicking paper and wood, the two paper figurines were split in half and fell to the sides one after another.

At the same time, before everyone recovered from the panic of the paper figurines, there was a clattering sound, and the red sedan chair in the corner floated three inches into the air.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound, and the horses pulling the sedan chair stood up strangely, their bodies bulging and full, and their hooves trampled, as if someone was sitting on a carriage, directing them to pull the carriage and rush towards the crowd!

"Ghost messenger!" Shopkeeper He exclaimed, his face turned pale with fright.

"It's the president." Qin Qin trembled and couldn't touch the gun on his waist.

When Zhang Feng saw the sedan chair rushing towards him, he poked his palm forward, and a ray of flame suddenly appeared, igniting the sedan chair, and the flames were instantly filled. In just ten seconds, the paper horse and the sedan chair were reduced to a mass of ashes. scattered.

For ordinary people, things that are very weird and terrifying can't go half a round after their Golden Core.

"A mere brat." Zhang Feng looked at the terrified crowd, "Don't panic, everyone."

"Taoism?! Exactly the same Taoism as that Taoist priest three years ago!"

President Zhang has really cultivated? !

Everyone was dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe everything in front of them, and they couldn't believe that after three years of traveling, President Zhang really changed from a martial artist to a Qi trainer who knows magic arts!

But before they could ask any further questions, an ethereal voice came from the room,

"Who broke my formation?"

The voice from the house echoed in the gloomy courtyard.

For a moment, everyone looked around in fright, afraid that such a weird paper figurine would come out of nowhere.

Zhang Feng then pushed open the door and looked at a bronze mirror on the table inside the room.

Walking in and looking, a dense forest is reflected in the bronze mirror.

Among them was a monk wearing a gossip robe, sitting cross-legged in front of a big tree, with his back to the mirror.

"Did you arrange this array?" Zhang Feng asked the Taoist priest in the mirror, "You must have killed the president, too?"

When Zhang Feng asked, he looked around the house again, and saw a strange statue made of paper hanging on the right side of the house.

"Exactly." The Taoist didn't move, but the words came out from the mirror without any concealment.

But when he saw Qin Tutou coming in one after another, his tone fluctuated a little, with the meaning of persuading Zhang Feng,

"Fellow Daoists may think that I am killing innocent people indiscriminately.

also possible.Fellow Daoist is an expert invited by the Yicheng Chamber of Commerce to investigate the cause of the president's death.

But no matter what, this is my personal enmity with the Yicheng Chamber of Commerce."

When he said this, he seemed to have a kind of joy that he had endured for three years, and someone finally confided, "You know, fellow daoists, three years ago, everyone in the Yicheng Chamber of Commerce set fire to the zombie that I had spent ten years refining. Taoist, kill me evil ghost

It's a pity that the Taoist has been killed by me and refined into a zombie

It's just that I fought with that Taoist, and I was injured because of it, and I have endured and recuperated here for three years

This revenge has to be reported.

And the president of the chamber of commerce is just one of them.

For the rest, everyone from the Yicheng Chamber of Commerce"

As he said, he seemed to be able to see the terrified people in the room, and he was filled with the thrill of revenge for a moment, "I will get rid of them one by one!"

The Taoist said this, and asked Zhang Feng again,

"I hope fellow Taoists don't make mistakes, please leave this place quickly.

Don’t learn from the Taoists who I trained into zombies”

The Taoist in the mirror said, with a tone of sure victory, as well as the excitement and joy of revenge that someone will listen to.

"I will definitely leave." Zhang Feng nodded, and then glanced around, "But before I leave, I will burn this place with a fire. Fellow Daoist Bu Lao has always been concerned about this place."

Hearing Zhang Feng's words, "you" the mirror suddenly lost the excitement of revenge, but was filled with murderous intent.

"you dare?"

Zhang Feng didn't pay much attention to it, but directly ignited the statue.

Not long after, the flames burned its eyes.

At the same time, the Taoist in the mirror turned around suddenly after seeing the statue on fire through the formation, but his face was indeed blurred, and even his figure was gradually blurred.

"Okay! Fellow Daoist! Take care of yourself!"

"Zhang Feng welcomes you at any time in Yicheng." Zhang Feng looked at the bronze mirror, and the picture of the mountains and forests inside disappeared, turning into a haze, as if after the statue was destroyed, it lost contact with this place.

At this time, Zhang Feng sensed a murderous malice coming from the far southeast.