"This is his bag. There are all the medicines in the instrument. Only the treasure of my town is nine days. I am missing. This is my brother's personal life. It is obvious that his disappearance is not particularly sudden, otherwise It is impossible to leave these things here, only take the nine-day Yuanchen ruler away."
Lao Guo picked up the bag and studied it. He said, "Yes!"
Ye Shaoyang was surprised and asked: "What did you find?"
"Old Zhang is very fashionable. This bag is Hermès. It is tens of thousands." Lao Guo looked up at Longyang. "Are you all the incense money from Dragon and Tiger Mountain blacked out by him?"
The face of Longyang’s real person was dark on the spot, very embarrassing.
The Longyang real person continued to say that after the first disciples of Longhushan disappeared, they immediately sent people to contact the local magic sects to help them find them. The people who went there were also missing, and the news was returned, saying that people were gone. The tomb was gone afterwards.
"It must be the tomb that my friend said." Lao Guo added.
"My brother didn't answer for a few days. The hotel owner was afraid of an accident, opened the room, only saw the bag, and waited for another day. This is the alarm. I got the news yesterday, but I came by train, so today Just arrived, I just went to the police station. In these cases of disappearance, the police are already investigating."
"What use is it for them?" Ye Shaoyang frowned.
"I don't want to find it. They asked me. However, they also provided some information. I watched the surveillance they copied from the hotel. My brother was dressed up and went out alone. When I went out, I was a little bit In a hurry, like going to do something urgent."
Ye Shaoyang, several people meditated.
Ye Shaoyang hesitated a moment and said: "If you say something you shouldn't say, you... did you use Spiritualism?"
The use of spiritualism is to determine a person's life and death. If a person dies and the soul reaches the ghost field, then it will be called. Of course, this method is not necessarily effective. In case someone is dead, but the soul is bound by something or evil, it can't be searched.
Ye Shaoyang asked this question, asking him in disguise, Zhang Wusheng will not be alive.
Longyang's real eyes suddenly dimmed, sitting on the edge of the bed, faintly said: "I did not, frankly, I dare not try, I am afraid to try my most fearful results... Dao Shishi just left, If the head of the brother is also an accident... What should I do in Longhushan?"
Ye Shaoyang patted his shoulder and said: "Then don't worry, there is no news of him in a day, that means he is still alive, not that the ancient tomb is suspicious, we will not know if we go together." ”
While talking, the phone in the room rang, Lao Guo went to pick up, and soon hang up, telling them that the friend came and went out to pick it up.
Soon, Lao Guo brought the man, a fat man with an excited and nervous smile on his face, squatting, standing in the door and dare not come in.
"This is the autumn layman of Lianhua Mountain. You can call him old autumn. These few, let me introduce it."
Introduce the past one by one.
Laoqiu was very excited to hear their names, and his face was red, and he almost did not give it.
"Several names are like a slap in the face... Ah, Wu Daochang, I heard that you are singled out the three corpse kings in the air sector, killing them three can not find the North, this is the four treasures, I heard that you After 50 years of practicing the boy, the world is invincible, even the ancient animals can not hit you..."
The four treasures almost fell. "Boy Gonggong, fifty years?" Grab him and go in front of him. "Made, take a closer look, is it so old?"
"Ah, isn't it, the rumors in the workshop, the boy you cultivated has the magical effect of staying in the..."
"Haha, boy!"
Ye Shaoyang and his party laughed wildly.
Wu Jiawei also shook his head, "single-handedly three corpse kings, amazing..."
Lao Guo took a polite shot on the old autumn head and smiled and said: "Where are you listening to these things?"
"There are rumors in the workshop. Everyone knows, ah, especially Ye Tianshi, Ye Tianshi!" Laoqiu sang a song and was very excited. "You are the third generation of the **** of the world, Ye Tianshi!" ”
"What the hell!" Ye Shaoyang screamed, only to know, the original so-called first-generation Taoist God is the Promise Master, the second generation is the Taoist, he is the third generation...
Old autumn scratched his head. "Just, it seems that you are not the same as the rumor..."
"Where is it different?"
"This... I can't say it."
"Come on!" Several people forced him together.
The old autumn trembled and said: "The rivers and lakes rumor, you are a famous handsome guy, Yushu Lingfeng, appearance Sai Panan, real people seem..."
"Ha ha!" Four treasures and other people laughed wildly.
"Rely, I am not handsome!"
Ye Shaoyang grabbed his collar and the saliva sprayed on his face.
"Shuai handsome, very handsome!"
"Insincerely, forget it, let me be quiet." Ye Shaoyang felt that his young mind had suffered a 10,000 crit and squinted at him. "What else is my rumor, say!"
"And, there are also seven wives, all of them beautiful, saying that you have the power to take yin and yang, sleep one day..."
"I..." Ye Shaoyang squirted out a blood.
The four treasures went up and rushed to the old autumn with an eyebrow and asked: "Is there any saying on the rivers and lakes that I am handsome?"
"This, it doesn't seem to be, just say that you are five big and three thick, like a night fork..."
"by!"
The four treasures also screamed one after another, suddenly thinking of something, angered the table and said: "I said, your kid is not jealous of us, how to pass so far."
"No, no, no," Laoqiu rushed to wave his hand. "How dare I deceive a few singers, you don't know how many of you have a reputation in the spell world, it is simply the idol of all mages."
Sibao satisfactorily touched his bald head. "Although it was a little bit, it was famous."
They usually do not interact with people in the magical world. Even if they are occasionally coming and going, they are also a master of Zhang Wusheng. However, although the magical world is very mysterious to foreigners, it is also a very large organization. They are all standing. At the top of the pyramid, there are countless mages below, and they are not exposed to them at all. They naturally don’t know how others evaluate themselves. Today, after listening to Laoqiu’s words, they know that they have fallen so much in the magical world. The reputation.
"God, that's it." Ye Shaoyang smiled bitterly. "A few hundred years later, who can still prove the true and false of these rumors, 80% of them are true, just like we are now looking at our ancestors."
Several people listened to this and thought about it.
(A chapter owed that day, I have to pay it today, I am still writing, there is one more in the early morning)