Chapter 550： Sell ​​news

"Speak out, you're afraid that you don't believe it." The little Taoist's eyes flickered, he looked around, and said in a low voice, "About half a year ago, he did a ritual to bring a corpse back to life..."

When Mu Zening listened, his brain buzzed and he was a little untenable.

Half a year ago... wasn't it when Su Zi died?

Could it be...

His heart was beating wildly, and he dared not think deeply.

"...But it failed." said the little Taoist priest. "It is said that the people who asked him to do things are very powerful. Huang Laogui hid in order to save his life."

"Failed?" Mu Zening was a little gaffe, he didn't understand, didn't Su Zi come back to life? Why do you want to say something failed? !

Isn't Old Ghost Huang doing the ritual for Su Zi?

Seeing Mu Zening’s expression, the little Taoist mistakenly thought that Mu Zening was questioning Huang Laogui’s strength, and explained: “Even the scientists of the Academy of Aviation, after careful calculations, may not be able to guarantee that the rocket can be launched normally. The matter of surviving a corpse is mysterious, and any uncertain factors may affect success or failure."

Mu Zening's mind was confused.

He asked about some Horcruxes.

The little Taoist received a lot of money from him, and he knew everything about him. However, after all, the little Taoist was just a little Taoist, and his knowledge was really limited. Many questions can only be interpreted by three points, and seven points of doubt are left. .

Mu Zening went down the mountain, walked slowly back to the parking lot, and got into the car.

There are tourists outside one after another, holding talisman paper and incense to the mountain. That Taoist temple is in full bloom.

Mu Zening sat in the car and looked at them quietly.

People seem to have been asking for something all their lives, begging for money, begging for children, begging for prosperous officials, begging for titles on the gold list...

Mu Zening has had a smooth life since he was a child, and he wanted nothing, before he could speak, his family had already held him in front of him, so he had nothing to ask for.

But now, he hopes to go back in time and return to the day before the anniversary of his wedding-he will not have a yacht party again, nor will he be entangled with Qiao Jingjia, he really hopes everything can be over again!

The phone rang, and Mu Zening answered the phone absently.

On the other side of the phone, there was a strange female voice: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Mu Zening?"

"I am." Mu Zening asked, "Who are you?"

"My surname is Xiao, Qiao Jingjia's mother, I want to meet and talk with you about something." Xiao Wan said.

"If it's Qiao Jingjia's business, I don't think we have much to talk about." Mu Zening replied indifferently, as if to hang up.

"Mr. Mu, don't you care about your illness?" Xiao Wanwan said suddenly, "If you let the reporter know, the third young master of the Mu family is actually incompetent... Oh, I'm so sorry, I have no intention of offending, I don't know if you are in good health recently. ?"

Mu Zening's face was ashen as she held her phone tightly, "Are you threatening me?"

"What good is it for me to threaten you? Mr. Mu, I just want to ask for money, I don't want to make enemies." Xiao Wanwan chuckled softly on the other side of the phone, "I have some interesting news here. As long as your bid is right, I am willing to sell it to you. "

Mu Zening looked calm, turned his own schedule, and said coldly: "Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, at the coffee shop on the first floor of Shengshi Plaza."

Xiao Wanwan smiled and said, "Mr. Mu, we will see you tomorrow."

Mu Zening held the phone in deep thought.

He never heard Qiao Jingjia mention her mother, how could such a person suddenly appear? She kept saying that she wanted to sell the news to him... This news was obviously she learned from Qiao Jingjia, that is to say, Qiao Jingjia had a secret to keep it from him?

Mu Zening frowned irritably and decided to wait for tomorrow to see what happened.