"Then please" Although a villa is nothing to Pan Shi, who dares to guarantee that there will be no problem after moving, since Zhang Cheng is willing to help now, it is naturally better.
Zhang Cheng instructed the two to wait in the living room, look around by themselves, and when they walked to a place they couldn't see, they suddenly condensed yang energy on their eyes, and the eyes suddenly glowed, and the scene in front of them also changed.
The evil aura he could see now was much heavier than it had just been, filling not only the entire first floor, but even the stairs.
Zhang Cheng walked directly over and went upstairs down the stairs.
On the second floor was a small living room, surrounded by five or six rooms, and he followed the direction in which the evil qi gushed out, and soon came to the door of one room.
This room is no different at first glance, but in Zhang Cheng's eyes, it is very different, I saw that a stream of evil qi continued to drill out from the crack in the door below, like a black carpet, the concentration is so high, Zhang Cheng can instantly be sure that the source of the evil qi is definitely in the room.
Zhang Cheng twisted the door lock and found that it was locked, so he gathered the yang energy in his eyes and walked downstairs quickly.
"Xiao Zhang, how is it?"
As soon as they saw Zhang Cheng going downstairs, Pan Shi and his wife hurriedly greeted him.
"Brother Pan, what is the third room on the right side of the second floor for, why is it still locked?"
Pan Shi hurriedly replied: "That's the collection room, and it's full of antique porcelain, because I don't usually go in much, so I just locked the door, what's the problem?"
Zhang Cheng nodded, "I now suspect that the source of the evil qi is in the collection room, can you open it for me to see." ” "Absolutely."
Pan Shi hurriedly found the key and was about to take Zhang Cheng upstairs when suddenly there was a shout outside the door.
"Lao Pan, I didn't expect you to be at home" Pan Shi looked back and was stunned, "Mr.
Xia, why are you here?"
Zhang Cheng also looked out of the door when he heard the voice, and saw a fat man in his forties and fifties standing at the door, his two eyes constantly looking at him.
"Lao Pan, I just saw the two of you picking up people at the door in person, thinking that there must be a distinguished guest coming to the door, I took the liberty to come over and want to get to know each other, this little brother is" Although Pan Shi was anxious now, the other party had come to know Zhang Cheng after all, so he still said patiently: "This is Zhang Cheng, my new little brother." ” After speaking, he introduced to Zhang Cheng: "This is Xia Longsheng, the chairman of Lihua Hotel, Mr.
Xia, who also lives here, and is my neighbor."
"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Zhang, look up for a long time" Xia Longsheng arched his hand with a smile on his face, and walked in directly, "Brother Zhang is young, since he can call Lao Pan a brother and brother, it must not be easy to come to the family, I don't know what Ling Zun does."
Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows, and inquired about the background when they met, this Xia Longsheng was really anxious.
From Pan Shi's words, he already clearly felt that Pan Shi didn't want Xia Longsheng to know about his treatment.
And why does Lihua Hotel sound so familiar, when I ate white food yesterday, Manager Du seemed to have mentioned this name, and it seems that it is still in competition with Pan Shi's Haoting Hotel.
Thinking about it, he understood, so he also arched his hand and said with a smile: "My parents have passed away a long time ago, and I am still a student." ” "Student" Xia Longsheng's expression was slightly surprised, but then he laughed, "It seems that Brother Zhang doesn't want to say it, it's okay, it's okay, it's me who is presumptuous."
"That's right, Pan."
Xia Longsheng turned to look at Pan Shi and said sincerely: "I heard that you were sick some time ago, I was very anxious, and I wanted to visit for a long time, but I couldn't get away from business, how are you doing now?"
"Hehe" Pan Shi said nonchalantly: "Thanks to Mr.
Xia, it's just a minor illness, and now it's better." ” "That's good, that's good."
Xia Longsheng's eyes were fixed on Pan Shi, his eyes flickered, and he said after a while: "Since that's the case, then I won't bother, if you need any help, you can come to me at any time." ” Pan Shi smiled and nodded, and personally sent Xia Longsheng out, and the smile immediately disappeared from his face as soon as he closed the door.
"Lao Pan, what is Xia Longsheng doing here at this time" Su Xiaoyun asked with a worried face.
"Of course, what else can I do to see if I'm dead" Pan Shi looked angry, looked at Zhang Cheng and said: "Xiao Zhang, you have to be careful of this fat man in the future, this guy is a smiling tiger, when he faces you and smiles, he stabs a knife in the back."
Zhang Cheng nodded, his image of this Xia Longsheng was not very good, but he had nothing to do with the fat man, so he didn't take it to heart.
"Brother Zhang, let's hurry up and get down to business."
"Good" The most important thing is the evil thing at the moment, Pan Shi immediately took Zhang Cheng upstairs, took out the key and opened the door of the collection room.
As soon as he opened the door, a large black mist rushed to his face, although Zhang Cheng immediately blocked in front of Pan Shi, but Pan Shi still felt dizzy and hurriedly took two steps back.
"You just stay here, don't come in" Zhang Cheng instructed and walked into the room alone, now there is no need to open the ghost eye at all, and he can directly see the black fog surging in the room.
He stood at the door and felt it carefully, and found that the evil qi had no effect on him, so he walked towards the source of the evil qi.
The room is about forty square meters, and there are three rows of one-person-high mahogany shelves, on which are placed a lot of bottles, cans and strange things, and the surface is covered with a thick layer of dust, and it looks like no one has cleaned it for a long time.
Zhang Cheng only glanced at it twice, then walked over directly, and only stopped in front of the last row of wooden frames, leaned down and picked up a stoneware clay pot the size of a football.
The body of the can is black and does not look inconspicuous at all, but Zhang Cheng can see that the evil qi is constantly pouring out from the mouth of the can.
He looked around, picked up a rag from the corner of the room, crumpled it up, and blocked the mouth of the can.
Although the mouth of the can is blocked, there is still a trace of evil gas coming out of it, but it is much less than just now.
Zhang Cheng put the jar under his armpit, opened the curtains in the collection room, opened the window to let the sunlight in, and the evil atmosphere in the room quickly faded a lot.
Get it done Pan Shizheng was waiting outside the door with a worried face, and when he saw that Zhang Cheng finally came out, with a clay pot under his arm, his face turned white with fright.
"Xiao Xiaozhang, this jar is what you said is a vicious thing" Zhang Cheng nodded and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, the evil qi has been blocked, I'll find a place to bury it when I go back, and it'll be fine, but this thing shouldn't be cheap, it seems that you're going to break the bank." ” Since this thing is in the collection room where Pan Shi is, it must be worth a lot of money.
Pan Shi looked at the crockpot when he heard this, but the expression on his face became a little puzzled, "This thing doesn't look like I took it back."
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"You didn't accept it" Zhang Cheng frowned, and held the crockpot in front of Pan Shi, "You see it carefully, how can something that is not yours be in your house" Pan Shi looked at it carefully, and only after a while did he affirm that he said: "This is definitely not my thing, the collection I took back is at least from the Ming Dynasty, although this jar has a simple appearance, but the age will definitely not be earlier than the late Qing Dynasty, I can't look at this kind of thing." ”: