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Chapter 753: Strange


Ouyang Yuetong lowered his head and said, "I'm tired, let's go back to the room to rest."

Then he went upstairs alone.

Ouyang Xiong frowned and asked, "Mr.

Qin, what's wrong with Yuetong?"

"Well, I guess I'm broken in love," I said.

"Lost Love, it seems I still care too little about Yuetong.

I don't even know when she fell in love."

Ouyang Xiong sighed.

"Actually, it's not a relationship.

Does Chairman Ouyang know Wang Ze?"

I asked.

"Is that archeology professor Wang Ze?"

Ouyang Xiong frowned.

I nodded.

"We know him.

His father and I are still friends.

It was his father who helped me find that Taoist priest."

Ouyang Xiong said.

"Did he introduce that Taoist priest?"

I asked quickly.

"Yes, I have also considered what you said before.

There is no competition in interests between Wang Ze's father and I.

I only met him because I like antiques.

The two of us are good friends, so we can't talk about it.

What kind of conflict, let alone harm?"

Ouyang Xiong said seriously.

This is strange.

If this is the case, why did the Taoist priest curse under Ouyang Xiong's villa?

Could it be that the Taoist priest himself was up to no good?

"Chairman Ouyang, do you know who Wang Ze's father is?"

I asked.

"He is the director of the Institute of Archeology.

He has been there for more than 20 years.

But Ouyang Qinglin was always the director before.

Later, Ouyang Qinglin passed away, and he became the director.

It's a coincidence. , Senior Ouyang’s son happens to have the same name as me.

But at that time, I had not been involved in archaeology, so I didn’t have much contact with them.

In total, Ouyang Xiong was more than ten years older than me.

By the way, talking about Wang Ze's father, it seems that he has something to do with the Burial Sect.

It is said that Burial Gate specializes in tomb robbing, but I don't know very well.

"Ouyang Xiong said with a frown.

I nodded and asked, "I wonder if Chairman Ouyang can arrange a meeting between me and Wang Ze's father?"

Now things are finally connected.

Wang Ze's father is related to the Burial Sect and also knows Ouyang Qinglin.

And this Ouyang Xiong also knew that he had the same name as Ouyang Yuetong's father, and Ouyang Yuetong came to Ouyang Xiong's home after reincarnation.

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All in all, it can still be related to the Burial Sect.

Since it can be related to the Burial Gate, it must be related to tomb robbing.

If these are all coincidences, then it is very possible to find the reincarnation of Lao Bai and the others through Wang Ze's father.

Ouyang Xiong nodded and said, "This is no problem.

When do you plan to see him?"

"The sooner the better, but it's so late today, let's do it tomorrow."

I said.

"Well, that's fine.

Then I'll tell him in advance and we'll go see him together tomorrow.

I believe you two will have a lot to talk about."

Ouyang Xiong said with a smile.

"By the way, I'm not ready yet about Miss Ouyang's dream.

I have to wait for two more days."

"Don't worry, Yuetong is already used to it anyway."

After that, I sat at Ouyang Xiong’s house for a while and then went back.

I lay in bed at night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

I thought about a lot of things, but couldn't figure anything out, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

I also had a dream about Lao Bai.

Lao Bai stood right in front of me, smiling at me all the time, but I couldn't catch up with him no matter how hard I chased him.

When I woke up the next day, I thought about this dream and wondered if it had any meaning.

After thinking about it for a while, I felt that it had no meaning.

Maybe it was because I suddenly thought about Lao Bai when I mentioned the Burial Gate yesterday, so I had this dream.

After getting up, he washed up, fed Bai Nianlin milk powder, and hurried to Ouyang Xiong's house with her.

When I arrived at Ouyang Xiong's house, I happened to see Ouyang Yuetong coming out.

The pants she was wearing had already been changed, and there were no traces of bandaging on the original wound location, so it should be healed.

I just don't know if it will leave any scars.

"Good morning, Miss Ouyang, is the wound healed?"

I asked with a smile.

Ouyang Yuetong looked cold again, nodded slightly and said, "It's ready, thank you."

"You're welcome, Miss Ouyang," I said.

"Then I'm going to school."

"Yeah."

I nodded and said nothing more.

In fact, I wanted to say more.

However, her attitude towards me has not completely changed yet, and talking too much would be bad.

After Ouyang Yuetong left, Ouyang Xiong took me to find Wang Ze's father.

On the way, I remembered that I had never asked Wang Ze’s father’s name.

Ouyang Xiong said his name was Wang Tianlun, and he was about the same age as him, but Ouyang Xiong didn't know exactly how old he was.

Wang Tianlun had indeed never heard of this name before, but it was a pretty good name.

In about half an hour, we arrived.

Wang Tianlun lives in a high-rise residential building on the 44th floor.

When I heard about this floor, I felt something was wrong.

The forty-fourth floor belongs to the evil floor, and generally people who don’t understand architectural Feng Shui would not dare to live there.

To live on this floor, you need to find someone to read your horoscope and date of birth to see if you are suitable.

Otherwise, if you move in rashly, your life will become very bad.

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But there are some clever Yin Yang teachers who have ways to get rid of these even if their personality is not suitable.

It seems that this Wang Tianlun is not simple.

After taking the elevator up to the forty-fourth floor, Ouyang Xiong said that the entire forty-fourth floor had been bought by Wang Tianlun, which was reasonable.

As I said a long time ago, Chinese people believe in Feng Shui, just like Westerners believe in Jesus.

From the perspective of us Chinese, four is an unknown number.

As soon as Ouyang Xiong knocked on the door, someone opened the door within a short time.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man, dressed very simply.

His hair is very short and the wrinkles on his face are obvious, but his eyes are bright and bright.

To have such eyes at this age is quite remarkable.

As we all know, as people age, their vitality and energy will gradually decline.

The older people's eyes look, the less energetic they look.

Unless you exercise regularly, know how to maintain good health, and keep yourself energetic, full, energetic, and vigorous at all times, your eyes will look very energetic.

But I always feel that this person is weird.

I can't tell what is weird.

He should be Wang Tianlun.

After Wang Tianlun opened the door, he said to Ouyang Xiong with a smile: "Brother Ouyang, you are here so quickly, come on, come on, come in quickly, this is Qin Feng, what a talented person he is."

"Senior Wang, thank you."

I said with a smile.

Then Ouyang Xiong and I walked in and sat down.

Wang Tianlun started to make tea for me.

I don’t know why, but when he was making tea, his right hand was shaking.

It was a very subtle shaking that would be difficult to see if you don’t look carefully

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