Underworld exchange group

Chapter 82

Lin Chongyang on the far side said: "Zhu Guo, he has already accepted it, and the ghost messenger's throne should be firmly secured."

His voice was more reverent than ever.

This was something Zhang Fan had never heard of.

It can even be said to be a bit flattering.

On the other end of the phone: "That's good, but before you become a real ghost messenger, you must not take it lightly." This person's voice was very low, and although his tone was flat, it gave off a sense of calm and prestige.

He is most likely the person behind Lin Chongyang.

Lin Chongyang said: "Yes, it's just a pity that the vermilion fruit plant has made Qian Dezhong cheaper for nothing."

The voice on the other end of the phone laughed coldly.

He said, "Do you think that is really Zhu Guo?"

Lin Chongyang was taken aback: "Isn't that the real Zhu Guo?"

The man said, "Not really."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan's eyes widened in disbelief.

He actually used inferior goods to fool Mr. Qian!
This, this is too clumsy.

But when you think about it carefully, it doesn't make sense.

Even if he got a job as a ghost officer, he will still work under Qian Dezhong's hand in the future. The matter will be exposed sooner or later. Are you afraid that he will be worn to death by the little shoes and even deprived of his position as a ghost officer?
Lin Chongyang said: "If Qian Dezhong finds out that Zhu Guo is fake, wouldn't it be self-defeating!"

"shit!"

The man said: "Are you questioning me? Since I'm doing this, I'm sure! This kind of fruit is called Shaguo, which is very rare. Not to mention Qian Dezhong in the mortal world, not many spiritual officials know about it. Five or six evil fruits came out, probably from the same plant. I bought it as soon as I saw it, and it was just right for me to use. But this kind of fruit is not only useless, but also very poisonous!"

Lin Chongyang said, "Toxic?"

The man said: "Yes, the evil fruit is almost the same as the red fruit, but there is a difference in color. The luster of the evil fruit is darker, and the color of the red fruit is brighter. In addition, the rhizomes are also different. The red fruit has a stem and a stem. There are several evil fruits growing on one stem, and the toxin is very strong, even if the city god eats it, even if he does not die, he will definitely get sick."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan's expression completely changed.

This is to poison Qian Dezhong to death.

The man said: "Don't worry, Qian De's Chongyang life will be over soon, he will never take it now, he will definitely become a spirit official, and by then, you will have been sealed as a ghost messenger, and he will take the evil spirit." It doesn’t matter if you are dead or not, it’s better to be dead, so as not to be an eyesore.”

How vicious!

Lin Chongyang said: "It's a good plan, but I'm just a little worried. If this matter is known, it will be over."

The man sneered: "Are you blaming me for not being cautious enough? Don't worry, this matter has been heard by me. At present, there is no technology that can monitor the content of the call without knowing the number. What are you afraid of?"

Oh, no technology?
A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth.

There is really no technology, but it doesn't mean that I must rely on technology to monitor your speech.

Can't you have some spells?
Lin Chongyang said: "Just in case, just in case, I just feel that Zhang Fan won't give up so easily."

The man sneered: "It's just a mortal. Before you became a spirit officer, you didn't know the power of a spirit officer. You would be afraid of him being a mere mortal. When I was talking to you, you were in my field of vision for hundreds of meters. within."

Lin Chongyang was shocked when he heard this.

Hundreds of meters!
Zhang Fan sneered, my buddy will tell you, can the Tingfeng Talisman snatched from the red envelopes in the underworld communication group be able to eavesdrop on a radius of ten miles?
Moreover, I eavesdropped on all your conversations.

The man said: "Qian Dezhong should report your name to the underworld soon. Once the name is reported, you will be safe. Wait to become a spiritual official."

Lin Chongyang: "The little one will do everything for the grown-ups in the future."

The man laughed and hung up the phone.

Lin Chongyang also put away the phone, looked back at Qian Dezhong's house, and snorted coldly: "I have endured you for more than ten years with such a bad temper, and finally, it is finally coming to an end."

After speaking, he got into his Rolls Royce and drove off.

"Old Qian, Old Qian..."

The door of Qian's hometown, which has always been isolated from the outside world, was locked, and no one answered for a long time, as if he had gone out.

"Where did the old money go?"

Zhang Fan was very depressed, and he didn't go out early or late, so he went out at this time.

How to do?
Zhang Fan took out his mobile phone and called Qian Dezhong, but he heard the phone ringing in the room.

Well, not even a phone.

He didn't know when he would come back, but Zhang Fan decided that he would have to wait until Qian Dezhong came back today. If he reported the appointment of the ghost messenger, there would be no room for maneuver in this matter.

But you can't squat on the side of the road.

There is a muddy path beside Qian's hometown that seems to lead to the medicine garden.

Zhang Fan walked along the path, and a fence was erected outside the medicine garden.

The location here is relatively remote, and no one will steal traditional Chinese medicine, so there are no protective measures.

Over the fence, into the medicine garden.

Zhang Fan wanted to cut off some leaves of 'Green Heart Grass' to renew the life of Jin Ji.

Relying on his memory, he quickly found 'Green Heart Grass' among hundreds of Chinese herbal medicines, and then took out the paper wrapped with golden scorpion from his pocket, and opened it...

But who knew, as soon as the paper was opened, the gold bug, which was still wriggling, suddenly landed on the 'Qingxincao' with a flick.

Have you ever seen silkworms eating mulberry leaves?

One mouthful of 'Qingxincao' will lose a large piece, and a few big mouthfuls of 'Qingxincao' leaves will be eaten.

"not good!"

This is the rhythm of already hungry and crazy.

After eating a leaf, he continued to eat the next one without stopping.

Zhang Fan saw that he was about to suffer. 'Qingxincao' has only three big leaves and one small leaf in total, Qian Dezhong may be furious if one is missing, and if he eats it up, he won't be able to eat it all.

Zhang Fan quickly reached out to grab it, but the time was over.

eaten up...

Zhang Fan's outstretched hand was embarrassingly stiff in the air, but Xiao Jin, who was completely confused about the situation, thought it was Zhang Fan who was feeding him, and fell in love with him, so he jumped and landed in Zhang Fan's hand, rolling his body shrink up.

After eating, the baby is going to sleep.

In Zhang Fan's heart, ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past, 'Qingxincao', Mr. Qian's treasure, the only spiritual herb in the whole medicine garden, I just gave you a few mouthfuls to eat it up, thinking of Qian De's heavy rise Scary look with red face, he will be scolded to death.

No, this matter cannot be said, even if it is killed.

After waiting in the medicine garden for a long time but Qian Lao came back, he went into the house and went to the bookshelf to look through medical books.

It wasn't until night fell that Zhang Fan heard the sound of the door being unlocked.

But he came back, but then realized that it was not appropriate for him to trespass the house, so he retreated to the medicine garden, after all, it was a half-open place.

"Old Qian!"

Qian Dezhong was startled when he heard the sound, and came to the entrance of the medicine garden, "Little friend Zhang Fan, why are you here?"

Zhang Fan hurried over: "I have something important to tell you?"

Qian Dezhong said: "Important matter? What is it?"

Zhang Fan said: "The vermilion fruit that Mr. Lin gave you today is fake!"

"Fake?" Qian Dezhong was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "How could it be fake? It can't be fake, then it's really Zhu Guo, and Lao Lin sold his entire net worth for it."

That's what you believe!
Zhang Fan explained: "His vermilion fruit is indeed a fake. This kind of fruit is called Shaguo, which is very similar to vermilion fruit, but eating it is not only useless, but also very poisonous."

Qian Dezhong shook his head and said, "That's even more impossible!"

He knew very well in his heart that the purpose of Lin Chongyang's gift of vermilion fruit was that giving him a poisonous fruit would do him good.

Zhang Fan was in a hurry, he still didn't believe it.He explained: "The evil fruit is almost the same as the red fruit, but there are differences in color. The luster of the evil fruit is darker, and the color of the red fruit is brighter. In addition, the rhizomes are also different. The vermilion fruit has a stem, and the evil fruit has a stem. There are several seeds growing on the rhizome, the rhizome of the fruit we saw today is curved, but the rhizome of the real vermillion fruit is straight."

Qian Dezhong's expression gradually changed when he heard the words, and he immediately walked to his bookshelf, found a book, and began to search for it.

On the yellowed and carbonized paper are patterns and handwriting of Zhu Guo.

Qian Dezhong said: "Then this vermilion fruit is really fake? Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan, I really can't imagine that you are this kind of person, to slander Lao Lin?"

Zhang Fan was stunned, how could this happen?impossible.

(End of this chapter)