Need for Urban Supreme

Chapter 376 Counterattack
What Meng Jiao's family did was really disgusting and shameless.

Evil people like this should be dealt with by even more evil people.

After a while, the other party picked up the phone and asked tremblingly, "Brother Yan, what's the matter?"

"Zhao Pengfei, I want you to do something. I don't know if you want to!"

"Yes! Of course!" Zhao Pengfei immediately nodded in agreement on the other side.

He didn't dare to disobey Qin Yan's order. If he disobeyed, it would be the same as committing suicide.

He still often wakes up from nightmares, dreaming that he is being snapped by Qin Yan like Ma Yanan.

"Okay! Bring some people and some reporters tomorrow to report on the bullies in Zhangjia Village!"

To deal with Meng Jiao, Qin Yan was not prepared to do it himself.

"Brother Yan, don't worry, brother, I will definitely satisfy you, but I don't know where this family village is?"

Zhao Pengfei asked cautiously, for fear of offending Qin Yan and risking his life.

"Oh! I'll send you the address! Come over early tomorrow morning!"

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yan sent the address to Zhao Pengfei.

Half an hour later, at midnight, Zhao Zishen walked up to Qin Yan with a compass:

"Benefactor, the time has come!"

Qin Yan nodded, and followed Zhao Zishen out of the room to the courtyard.

Zhao Zishen took out a talisman and pasted it on the compass, closed his eyes and muttered.

When he finished chanting the incantation, he suddenly opened his eyes and pointed at the talisman paper.

The talisman was ignited with a "boom", and the compass needle rotated once before pointing to the southeast.

Zhao Zishen walked three steps towards the southeast and stopped.

At the same time, the pointer on the compass shook slightly.

Zhao Zishen raised his head and squinted his eyes to look in the air, then turned around and looked at the Zhang family's ancestral house behind him.

After watching for a while, Zhao Zishen said to Qin Yan: "Benefactor, come here, you stand here and look at Zhang's ancestral house by the moonlight, does it look like a dragon's head?"

Qin Yan stood where Zhao Zishen was standing just now, squinted his eyes and looked towards Zhang Jiazu's house.

I saw Zhang Jiazu's house under the moonlight, like a flying dragon with its head raised.

But Qin Yan went to other places to look, no matter how he looked, he couldn't see that it was a flying dragon with its head raised.

"Benefactor, there is a ghost craftsman's inheritance buried in the Zhang family's ancestral house! And it's in this place!"

Zhao Zishen pointed to the position under Qin Yan's feet, and said with certainty.

"you sure?"

"I'm sure!" Zhao Zishen said confidently.

"Benefactor, I'm an expert at dividing gold and Ding acupoints!"

Qin Yan nodded: "That's good! Let's dig here today to see if there is any inheritance from ghost craftsmen!"

"Zhang Di, do you have any objections?"

Qin Yan turned his head and asked Zhang Di, this is Zhang Di's home after all.

Zhang Di shook his head, rubbed his hands and said pleasantly: "I don't mind! I'm too excited! Hurry up! I'll dig first."

Zhang Di also knows some things about Taoism.

If his ancestors were ghost craftsmen, then he is the descendant of ghost craftsmen.

The ghost craftsman's successor can inherit the ghost craftsman's inheritance, and in that case, he will also become a ghost craftsman.

His heart is full of anticipation now.

Zhao Zishen handed the shovel to Zhang Di, and Zhang Di took it and started digging immediately.

Ten minutes later, through the unremitting efforts of three people, they finally dug a half-meter-deep pit, and buried a small porcelain altar in the pit.

Qin Yan carefully lifted the porcelain altar out, and patted off the sand on the mouth of the altar.

Then take out a small knife, cut the rubber strip on the mouth of the altar, and open the lid.

Qin Yan reached out and took out a thread-bound book from the Republic of China period.

The thread-bound book is well preserved, except for some yellowing, there is no slightest damage.

On the cover of the book, there are four big characters - Inheritance of Ghost Craftsman.

"I'm going, it's really a ghost craftsman's inheritance!" Qin Yan was so excited that he never expected to get the ghost craftsman's inheritance.

"Show me! Show me!" Zhang Di took over the ghost craftsman's inheritance, opened the book excitedly and looked inside.

But then Zhang Di was a little confused:

"Damn, why are they all in traditional Chinese characters! Grandma is a bear! I don't know many characters, so I can only guess a general meaning based on the words before and after!"

Qin Yan patted Zhang Di on the shoulder and said, "Give it to me originally, how about I translate it for you?"

Zhang Di nodded: "Okay!"

In fact, Zhang Di didn't intend to compete with Qin Yan for the original, he just wanted to take photos of the contents and store them.

The three of them entered the house, and Qin Yan copied for Zhang Di while learning from the ghost craftsman.

The ghost craftsman inheritance on Zhang Dizu focuses on masons, bricklayers, carpenters and painters.

Prominent among these were masons and bricklayers.

Because his ancestors made a living by building large cemeteries and private houses.

An hour later, Murong Xuehan came back.

Murong Xuehan's face was covered with frost, and she could tell she was extremely angry.

"Xuehan, what's wrong with you?"

"Master, Xiao Miao hanged herself in the hotel!"

"Ah?" Qin Yan didn't expect this to happen.

Although Qin Yan had never seen Xiao Miao, he was still very sad when he thought of a young girl who committed suicide.

"Master, I originally wanted to kill Meng Jiao, but I was worried about you, so I came back first!"

"It's okay! I don't blame you!"

Qin Yan had just finished speaking when there was a knock on the door outside the room.

The sound is neither loud nor small.

"Qin Yan, could it be Meng Jiao who came here?" Zhang Di said.

"If it's him!" Qin Yan narrowed his eyes, forming a thin slit, and the slits in the eyes flickered like two sharp knives.

Qin Yan led Zhang Di and the others out of the room and opened the courtyard door.

When Qin Yan saw Zhao Pengfei licking his face, hunched over, and looking at him attentively, he couldn't turn his head around for a while.

"Zhao Pengfei, why are you here so early?"

"Brother Yan, your business is my brother's business... No, it's my younger brother's business. Of course I have to come overnight."

Zhao Pengfei said flatteringly while observing Qin Yan's face.

Qin Yan nodded, stroked his chin and said, "If that's the case, then fine! Let's settle the score with Meng Jiao now!"

When they came to Wen's Hotel, Qin Yan led the people straight to the room where Xiao Miao hanged herself.

The security guard at night wanted to stop Qin Yan, but was kicked by Zhao Pengfei.

Opening the door of the room, Qin Yan saw Xiao Miao hanging from the lamp wire on the roof, her eyes were protruding, her tongue was sticking out, and her whole face was blue and purple.

The rope on the lamp wire had been strangled into Miao Miao's flesh, and the blood flowed down the neck to the toes, and then dripped down the toes on the bed sheet, blooming one after another bewitching blood flowers.

Qin Yan took a deep breath, turned his head and said to Zhao Pengfei: "Let the reporters take pictures! This news must be spread across the country in an instant!"

Zhao Pengfei nodded solemnly, turned to several reporters and said, "Brother Tang, Brother Yong, hurry up and take a picture of this."

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