Cai Wenlong thought for a while, then said to me: "Since you have come, come, drink a cup of tea, then go to my Office."
After saying that, Cai Wenlong led me to his Office. His Office was not considered big, there was a small coffee table in front of the desk, and we sat down.
The two of them sat opposite each other. Cai Wenlong did not brew tea for me, but gave me a white smoke instead, and then started smoking gloomily. The two of them sat there without saying anything.
I thought to myself, what is Cai Wenlong doing, he spent so much effort to drag me into the Office, and only smoked.
After a long time, I finally couldn't hold it in anymore and asked him.
"Director Cai, do you have anything to say?"
Only then did Cai Wenlong put out the remaining half a cigarette in the ashtray, exhaling a long mouthful of smoke, and said:
"Little Qin, there are some things I can't say in front of your subordinate. You know it too. In terms of principles, we are atheists."
I nodded. Many people these days are like this. On the surface, they are materialism, but there are too many of them who secretly ask God for advice.
Even my shop has quite a few statues every month that these people invite back.
I smiled and told Cai Wenlong:
"I understand what you mean, but from my point of view, the corpse couldn't have been stolen by someone else. Otherwise, our entire security system wouldn't have been able to hold its own."
Seeing that I was on the road, Cai Wenlong laughed: "You are an understanding person, but where will this corpse go? If it were to be leaked out, wouldn't it be harmful?"
I can't say for sure, because in a certain sense, this corpse should be a zombie. The zombies recorded in the ancient books are usually just ordinary zombies, and they have a certain sense of infectivity.
If the corpse really ran away and went out to bite someone, then our city would become a zombie crisis.
After Cai Wenlong heard this, his heart trembled. He hurriedly asked, "Then according to your idea, we should first find this corpse and bring it back. There is no other way."
As the old saying goes, there is a history in the way of hearing, and there are specializations in the arts.
I am a supernatural sculpture practitioner, it would be really hard for Cai Wenlong to make me do the work of looking for a zombie.
However, I thought of one person, who is also from yin and yang lines, called Chou Yulong, who is a Fire Worm. Legend has it that their family used to capture zombies as their main business, so I can find him to help.
I gave the contact method to Cai Wenlong for him to contact him directly.
Cai Wenlong thought for a while and memorized the phone number.
I saw that I had finished speaking, so I asked Cai Wenlong: "If there's nothing else, I'll really be going back. There's still work to be done in the shop."
However, Cai Wenlong unhurriedly kept me here, he seemed to have something that he wanted me to help him with.
For some reason, these leaders' words were very warm, neither fast nor slow, causing people to be unable to see through them.
However, I cannot afford to offend them, so I can only smile and ask: "Director Cai, is there anything else I can help you with?"
This time, Cai Wenlong took out an item from under the desk. This item caused my eyes to light up.
It was made from a scabbard, green shark skin, with a few pieces of coral and emeralds embedded on it. The scabbard's style was also very unique, it didn't look like the type of police officers that could be seen on TV.
His body was perfectly straight and slender. Only when he reached the end did he slightly raise his body, forming an arc in the air.
If not scabbard s, those who were not experienced felt that it was more like a sword sheath.
The most common scabbard of this type were the katana wielders, Tang Dao and Pirate.
However, I have seen scabbard s of these two types of blades before, and both of them are a little longer than the one in front of me, and the patterns on them aren't that beautiful.
I asked Cai Wenlong what kind of blade scabbard is this.
Cai Wenlong laughed complacently.
"Have you heard of the Embroidered Uniform Guard? The Embroidered Spring Saber is used by the Embroidered Uniform Guard. This is the scabbard of Embroidered Spring Saber. Furthermore, the person who used it was a thousand years ago."
I have heard of the Embroidered Uniform Guard. They are the same as the supernatural sculpture, they were established by Emperor Hongwu in the past, and belong to one of the Twelve Great Clarity Guards.
Legend has it that the Embroidered Uniform Guard, dressed in carp attire and adorned with an Embroidered Spring Sabre, would act before anyone else outside the palace and act as they wished. They would act alone and only deal with matters outside the palace for the emperor.
The thousand men of the Imperial Secret Service were the top officials amongst them. The sabers he used were extraordinary.
However, why is there only one scabbard left on this blade, and what does that mean? I asked Cai Wenlong.
Cai Wenlong laughed and said:
The thousand men of the Imperial Secret Service were my ancestors. They were ordered by the Emperor to cooperate with the Qi family army in the pacification of the southeast coast, and during the war, my ancestors disappeared along with the Embroidered Spring Sabre, leaving behind only this scabbard that was continuously worshipped by the later generations. After hundreds of years, this scabbard had fallen into my hands.
"Strange sound?"
I asked Cai Wenlong what kind of voice it was.
Cai Wenlong then used his mouth to mimic a bit, which was probably a long Zi sound, and then suddenly produced a loud dang sound.
It was as if two weapons had collided and slid for a moment before clashing again in a very long manner.
The voice was not pleasant, but it was clear and melodious.
However, in the middle of the night, such a sound came from the house. It was very strange.
After listening to it for a few days, Cai Wenlong felt that he could endure it. His wife and children couldn't take it anymore and felt that this thing was sinister enough to let him throw it away.
But it's something passed down by our ancestors, how can we just throw it away like that? Cai Wenlong felt that it was a little strange inside, and even felt that there was some kind of sign, so he brought it here for me to take a look.
I looked at the scabbard in front of me that had an Embroidered Spring Saber. I only thought it was pretty, but after hearing what Cai Wenlong had said, I didn't see anything wrong with it.
With my eyesight, I could not see anything, but with Zhang Tiangang's vast experience, I did not know if he would be able to see through it, but I asked for Cai Wenlong's opinion and said:
"If possible, can I bring it back? Let me study it a bit."
Cai Wenlong thought for a moment, then nodded:
"I don't have to worry about that. Just bring it back to me, and when you find out what it is, bring it back to me."
I went over to Cai Wenlong's place to get a few newspapers and wrapped the scabbard up.
Before I left, I told Cai Wenlong about the news that Wu Liangqian had told me. After Cai Wenlong fainted, he was stunned for a moment, and then said:
"No way, I think that cloth doll doll is brand-new. The shop has already closed for dozens of years, how can there be such a new kid."