Yellow River corpse hunter

Chapter 104 Pressing Questions, Negotiating

Chapter 104 Pressing Questions, Negotiating

I sat blankly in Dean Yan's office.

Lost in soul, just like a person who has lost love.

Dean Yan was sitting next to him, eating while still drawing the map of Yannan City that I had been looking at since I came in.

"Young man, young man!" Dean Yan shouted twice.

I froze slightly and looked up at him.

He smiled, threw the leftover lunch box into the trash can, and walked slowly in front of me.

"What's the matter? You've lost your love by the way you look?" Dean Yan said slowly.

I gave a wry smile and waved my hand: "Dean Yan, you are joking, what can I do if I lose my love, I have a girlfriend!"

"Okay, okay, you young people, I don't want to worry too much, but I want to remind you, if you miss it, you will lose everything completely. I also watched Xiaoyu start from an intern bit by bit. I can see that, She should always pretend to be alone in her heart, young people seize the opportunity!" Dean Yan said earnestly.

But I was so upset right now, I quickly waved my hand and said: "He has a boyfriend now, what chance should I seize, Dean Yan, you misunderstood!"

"Okay, I misunderstood, well, I won't say anything more to you, you young people can handle it yourself! But about the matter of Xizi Village, young people, I want to discuss with you, I need your help , I want to do a preliminary investigation with you to see what you said about the ancient tomb of Xizihe!" Dean Yan said slowly.

But when I heard it, I was slightly taken aback, then quickly shook my head.

"Xizihe Ancient Tomb, Dean Yan, don't you want to go down the river?" I looked at him.

Dean Yan nodded slightly.

But I quickly waved my hand.

"No, absolutely not!" I said quickly.

"Why?" Dean Yan looked at him suspiciously.

I walked up to Dean Yan and said to him righteously: "Dean Yan, since you have already seen the son of Quanzhen Luquan Daoist Xiaozhi, I don't need to talk to you about Taoism. There are too many explanations. When I came to Xizi River, all the compass failed. There must be some kind of formation under the water. If according to what you said, which place may be a tomb, then you What’s more, I can’t go there, there must be something against the sky underwater, not to mention me, I guess my master is enough!”

"This..." Dean Yan looked embarrassed.

But at this time the door suddenly opened.

"Then add me, how do you feel, little friend Lin?" Taoist priest Mu Zhen walked in slowly.

Then came the flat-headed brother, who held the wooden board that Ye Qin had inserted into his stomach in his left hand, and the chicken throat and dead jade that were salvaged from the Xizi River in his right hand.

"Master Muzhen, and you, Dean Yan, is this all?" I looked at them with frowning.

Dean Yan was rather embarrassed.

But Taoist Mu Zhen smiled and walked in front of me.

My expression was a little angry, and when I saw Taoist Master Mu Zhen approaching, I stood where I was and looked at him coldly.

"Young man, don't get excited. I admit that all of this is indeed a trap I set up, but you can rest assured that Dean Yan is really not just one of the things. I just came here while you were eating!" Daoist Mu Zhen Instead, he calmly sat down on the sofa in front of me.

"Master Muzhen, what kind of conspiracy do you have? You keep telling me that you don't want me to be involved in this matter, but you repeatedly fall into the trap. What do you mean!" I snapped.

The flat-headed boy suddenly took a step in front of me.

I smelled a hint of danger, and suddenly retreated suddenly, but it was too late, a cold light flashed in front of my eyes, and this boy with flat hair appeared in front of me at some point, with a sharp knife in his hand. The sharp edge of the dagger is already against my eyes.

"Okay, okay, we are all friends, let him go!" Taoist Master Mu Zhen said slowly.

The platform boy put away his dagger and looked at me coldly.

I was panting heavily, and cold sweat was streaming out from my forehead.

"Young man, don't get me wrong. I don't mean anything else. I just want to tell you that there is no need for us to hurt you. Sit down and talk slowly if you have anything to do!" I.

I gritted my teeth and simply sat where I was.

Okay, isn't it just talking?
I want to see, what do they mean, what are they trying to do with me?
"Okay, Master Mu Zhen, didn't you talk? Then talk, what do you want to do?" I looked at Taoist Master Mu Zhen unkindly.

Priest Mu Zhen was not angry, but smiled instead.

"Young man, since you said it, I won't go around in circles with you, let's show some sincerity!"

After all, Taoist Master Mu Zhen took out a blue folder from a satchel he carried with him.

When I saw this scene, I suddenly became curious and wanted to come over and have a look.

Taoist Master Mu Zhen opened the folder for me in no hurry, and the first thing I saw was a blurry photo.

It was a shipwreck on the bottom of the sea, very similar to the movie I watched, Pirates of the Caribbean, very much like the pirate ship in it, and the next picture turned into a tomb, and the picture in the next chapter turned into a In the tomb, you can still see the coffin.

There are only a few intuitive photos, and the rest are some textual materials.

I took one tentatively, but Taoist Master Mu Zhen didn't care and waved his hand directly.

I looked at it and found that it was an attendance sheet, which recorded in detail what some people were looking at every day.

Among them, I sensitively found two names, Song Yi and Lin Bei.

I was shocked for a moment, and my heart was horrified.

If the words Song Yuan and Lin Zhentian were written on it, I might doubt the authenticity of this thing, but now that these two things appear, I am a little uncertain.

Because the name of my master Song Yuan is actually his regular name, my master is actually called Song Yi, the master told me that he was born in the Northwest, he is a child of a poor family, his parents are not very educated, At that time, I was the eldest in the family, so I named him Song Yi, but later the master felt that this name was unpleasant, so it was not timid to call him Song Daochang when he went out, so he named him Song Yuan.

And my grandfather, Lin Bei, is his real name. As for Lin Zhentian, it is because there is a rule for the corpse hunters. My grandfather is the backbone of us corpse hunters, and as the backbone of the family, it is natural to choose a The famous name is not only used as a signboard, but also to calm ghosts and gods, so he named it Lin Zhentian.

Is it also because of this, after seeing these things, I have a lot less doubts about this attendance report in my heart.

"Master Muzhen, let's open the skylight and speak clearly. You are planning carefully and doing this and that. What do you want to do?" I asked in a cold voice.

(End of this chapter)

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