"Oh, you're talking about this thing in my hand," I said.
Before I finished speaking, Zhang Beicheng reached out from the back seat of the car to grab the dragon-seeking spoon in my hand, and kept saying, "Let me take a look, just let me take a look."
Regarding Zhang Beicheng's behavior that was inconsistent with his words and actions, I snorted in my heart and said, "Uncle Zhang, you can watch it if you want, but you have to agree to a few requests of mine."
"Hurry up and tell me what you want," Zhang Beicheng said impatiently.
At this time, Hu Lai spoke: "Huang Quan, we are all our own people, what can I do if I let my father-in-law see?"
Regarding Hu Lai's words, I was speechless.
Now that Zhang Beicheng was also present, I couldn't tell what I suspected, so I could only say something casually to explain it away: "It's not that I don't want Uncle Zhang to see it, but it's that the Xunlong Spoon is now on There is a curse and it cannot be touched.”
When Zhang Beicheng heard what I said, he smiled, and his smile was particularly charming: "Haha, little brother, you said this dragon-seeking spoon has a curse, so why does nothing happen to you when you hold it?
Why does it cause a curse if you let others take it?
Could it be that you have some conspiracy?"
When Hu Lai heard Zhang Beicheng's words, he looked at me defensively and said doubtfully: "Huang Quan, is what my father-in-law said true?"
"Haha."
I laughed, and the laughter was so cold, "Hu Lai, I regard you as a brother.
Do you think your father-in-law started to doubt me based on just a few words from your father-in-law?
It's a joke.
If I really follow his instructions, If there is any conspiracy, then why would I cast a protective spell on you and give you a corpse-suppressing talisman and just leave you alone?
Wouldn't it be better to let you die in the ancient tomb so that I don't need to take action?
" My words reached the ears of everyone in the car.
Needless to say, Yang Shiyun and Qian Lixiao, they must have no choice but to trust me.
As for Hu Lai, his current situation is the most uncomfortable.
Why is it that on one side is me, who grew up with him, and on the other side is his wife’s father.
This makes Hu Lai now not sure who to trust.
As for Zhang Beicheng, I don't know what he has in mind.
I only know that his idea is not a good one.
It was my words that made the atmosphere in the car a little gloomy.
Finally, it was Hu Lai who broke the gloomy atmosphere in the car.
He said: "Huang Quan, I'm not talking about my father-in-law, but I'm a little skeptical about your words.
You said that the broken spoon in your hand called Xunlong Spoon has a curse.
It is said that anyone who touches it will be cursed, but aren’t you holding it in your hand now?
Why are you not cursed?
Or is it you who placed the curse?”
I looked at Hu Lai and said, "You really want to know, as long as you are not afraid of bringing bad luck to yourself, then I will tell you."
"Little baby, who are you fooling?"
Zhang Beicheng sneered, "Although I'm a goldsmith, I still know some of the tricks of your onmyoji.
Don't fool me here."
Regarding Zhang Beicheng's words, I snorted coldly and said: "Well, since you want to know, it will lead to death, don't blame me for not reminding you."
Then I turned to Yang Shiyun and Qian Lixiao who were sitting in the back of the car and said: "You two, plug your ears and don't try to eavesdrop.
If you hear it, this matter has something to do with you.
The reason why I don't let you listen is That’s because I don’t want to involve you, so you have to listen to me, you know?”
Yang Shiyun saw my serious expression.
After this period of contact with me, she knew that whenever I put on a serious expression, that was when I was very serious, so she said to Qian Lixiao who was sitting next to her: "Xiaoxiao, this Just listen to Huang Quan for once, don’t stop, and don’t try to eavesdrop.”
Qian Lixiao saw Yang Shiyun's serious expression, and finally nodded seriously: "Well, I understand."
After saying that, the two men blocked their ears.
Seeing that the two girls had plugged their ears, I breathed a sigh of relief.
Then I looked at the two men with cold eyes and said, "Then I'll say it now."
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Zhang Beicheng was a little anxious and cursed: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have anything to say, let it go!"
"parking" At this time, I was still afraid that Yang Shiyun and Qian Lixiao would eavesdrop, so I suddenly said to Hu Lai.
Hu Lai also pulled over and stopped the car, and then I said: "Sister Shiyun, Xiaoxiao, you get out of the car first, and I will tell them about this in the car."
"oh."
With that said, Yang Shiyun took Qian Lixiao out of the car.
There were only three people left in the car: me, Hu Lai and Zhang Beicheng.
I lit a cigarette and said, "Okay, since there are only three of us left now, I will tell you what I know."
"This dragon-seeking spoon is not mine, but was given to me by the original owner of the ancient tomb."
Hu Lai and Zhang Beicheng heard what I said.
Hu Lai was stunned, but Zhang Beicheng was just surprised for a moment, and then changed back to his normal expression.
"Actually, the ghost in white who made me recover from my injuries is the real owner of the ancient tomb, and the rice dumpling you see in the main coffin of the tomb is not the real owner of the tomb at all.
He is the bird occupying the dove's nest."
Just when I finished saying this, the temperature inside the Buick suddenly dropped.
Hu Lai also scolded: "His grandma, the air conditioner is on in the car.
Why did the temperature suddenly drop?
Is the air conditioning system broken?"
At this time, I saw the white ghost appear next to Zhang Beicheng.
Hu Lai also saw it, but he saw it from the rearview mirror in the car.
After seeing the ghost in white, Hu Lai turned pale with fright and trembled all over.
He said in a trembling voice: "Behind dad, behind."
"What the hell are you doing?"
Zhang Beicheng was also angered by Hu Lai's appearance and scolded him directly: "Don't give me a fucking show, do you want to see the Dragon Spoon?"
At this time, a resentful and cold voice sounded in Zhang Beicheng's ears: "It's you who wants my Dragon-Seeking Spoon."
Zhang Beicheng was furious now.
Without any thinking, he told the truth, "For Mr.
Zhang, I don't want to see the Xunlong Spoon at all, but I want to take the Xunlong Spoon as my own."
"Really" "snort" Zhang Beicheng snorted coldly, and then realized that the voice was not from Hu Lai and I, but from someone else.
He felt the unbearable chill next to him and turned his head suddenly.
A rotten face appeared in his field of vision, and he was almost touching this face.
"ah" Suddenly, Zhang Beicheng let out a scream and pulled the seat in front, trying to climb to the front of the car, but the ghost in white didn't want him to leave easily.
He stretched out a pair of ghost claws and grabbed Zhang Beicheng's shoulders, saying coldly: " Huh, just sit there for me."
Hu Lai was already so frightened that he lost consciousness.
He kept saying tremblingly: "Don't kill me, don't kill me."
I looked at the ghost in white, nodded to him, and said: "Okay, they also know about your matter.
It's up to you whether you want them to participate in this matter.
I'm just responsible for helping you complete what you ask for." ” The white-clothed ghost pondered for a while and said: "Shop Manager Xiao, it would be better for people to know less about this matter, but since this old man has evil intentions for my search for the dragon spoon, I can't let him go."
As he said that, the ghost claw on Zhang Beicheng's shoulder was thrust into his throat.
Seeing the movements of the ghost in white, I grabbed his ghost claw and said quickly: "No" "If you still want to reincarnate or enjoy practicing in your hell house, then don't commit murder."
The ghost in white nodded when he heard my words and said: "Thank you, Master Xiao, for your advice.
In this case, I will place a ghost technique on him and let him help you complete my tasks, and also restrict him from doing anything to you."
Evil intentions."
"How to say" "Haha."
The ghost in white laughed coldly: "If they hadn't done this, these two people would have died because they knew something about the way of heaven."
After saying that, the white-clothed ghost pressed Zhang Beichengtian's spiritual cover and disappeared.
His words echoed in the car: "Shop Manager Xiao, I will just wait for the news of your success."
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But now I didn’t care about the ghost in white at all, so naturally I didn’t notice the ghost in white leaving.
Instead, I was deeply attracted by his sentence "because they knew something about the way of heaven."
Why are things related to the way of heaven related to the way of heaven?
Is there something else in this that I don’t know about: