Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 702 Stinking and poisonous

   Zhang Pengcheng flatly denied that he was a disciple.

   Du Fei didn't care about this, but the Li Jiang he mentioned.

  Zhang Pengcheng continued: "Li Jiang is probably in his fifties now. He is very senior in our industry. I heard that he served as a shrine in a prince's mansion before liberation."

   Du Fei's heart moved, and he interjected: "Prince Qing?"

  Because when he was in Ningcui Temple before, Cixin once revealed that there were worshippers in the house, and there were more than one, and there were famous disciples at that time.

   But Cixin didn't say his name, so Du Fei asked casually.

   Who knew that Zhang Pengcheng's face changed, and he said in surprise: "You... how do you know!"

  Du Fei, Qin Feng and Wang Dacheng glanced at each other.

  I didn't expect that Du Fei would actually ask!

   Actually, Du Fei guessed early in the morning that the man who manipulated the weasel might have something to do with the former Qing Palace.

   Because the weasel hiding in the tomb obviously didn't just run in.

   And the people who were sealed in the secret room had to be executed.

   This made Du Fei guess that the person who could control the weasel was probably the one who Zai Zhen stayed behind to guard the tomb.

   Even if it wasn't for Jae Jin, this person must know the inside story and know the exact location of the tomb.

   But it is still uncertain whether Zhang Pengcheng said this person.

   Then Du Fei thought of another question.

  If this person is really closely related to the Qing palace, he must know the loving kindness.

  Ci Xin, do you know this person?

   Du Fei even had some doubts. Is it a coincidence that Kindhearted rescued Bang'er this morning?

  If it was a coincidence, how could it be so small that she came across it?

   If it is not a coincidence, but a deliberate arrangement, what is the purpose of loving-kindness?

   Is it just to get a favor with Du Fei?

   Du Fei thought about it, but he still didn't know what to do.

   There seems to be another possibility that Metta and the man who manipulated the weasel are enemies and not friends.

   Rescue the stick is just a little effort, not only let the enemy shriveled but also give Du Fei a favor.

   But anyway, Metta must know something.

   On the other hand, this Zhang Pengcheng can be said to be inexhaustible, but unfortunately he did not say much valuable things.

   Then the three of them came out of the house and went to the corridor.

  Qin Feng took out the cigarette and handed it to Wang Dacheng and Du Fei.

  Du Fei saw that it was Hadman, and waved his hand quickly: "Uncle Qin, I really can't stand your smoke."

  Qin Feng pouted, and glanced at Wang Dacheng again, with an expression of not giving face to Laozi and killing you.

  Wang Dacheng is a man who has to bow his head under the low eaves, and he doesn't like to smoke this.

  The taste is too hard, I can't stand it!

   Du Fei took out the peony on his own.

  Three people lit each other and smoked together.

  Qin Feng asked, "How is it? What are your thoughts?"

  Du Fei knew that this was asking him, and said with a smile, "Uncle Qin, your husband for so many years is safe. It's all obvious. You still test me."

   "Dacheng, where are you?" Qin Feng looked at Wang Dacheng again.

  Wang Dacheng just took a puff of cigarette and was asked by Qin Feng, and instinctively wanted to speak.

   But just opened his mouth, a puff of cigarette choked his throat, causing him to cough for a while.

  Qin Feng pouted and said with contempt, "Look at how much you can do!"

  Wang Dacheng coughed up tears before he managed to finish the job and complained, "Boss, I said I didn't smoke, but you let me smoke."

   Qin Feng stared: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Wang Dacheng calmed down a little and said: "According to the current situation, there were a lot of people who entered the tomb at the beginning, but the other party was staring at these four children alone. There must be no purpose! Aside from those strange things... I think It is very likely that these children brought something from the tomb."

  Du Fei remained silent.

  Others don't know, but he knows all too well that Bang'er smuggled out a gold medal from the tomb.

   And that gold medal is now in his pocket.

  Qin Feng nodded, obviously Wang Dacheng thought of it with him.

   But they don't know what it is or which child brought it out.

   Now the three children are in a coma and cannot be questioned at all.

   There is only one stick left, and he has an unusual relationship with Du Fei.

   They didn't want to rush to cross-examine, and were planning to wait for Du Fei to come back and ask him to ask directly.

   etc. Qin Feng explained.

  Du Fei shook his head and said, "Uncle Qin, you don't need to ask, the things are right here with me~"

   As he said that, he stretched his hand into his arms, and then took it out and handed it to Qin Feng with a golden waist card.

   This waist card is not the pure gold that Bangbang gave him.

   But Du Fei repaired a gilt-bronze waist plate through his personal space. The gilt on the surface was not worn at all. At first glance, it was exactly the same as pure gold.

  Du Fei already had a dozen of the same waist cards on hand, so even if he gave out one, he would not feel bad.

   As for the piece of pure gold, it was not that he coveted less than ten taels of gold.

   But Du Fei felt that this golden waist card might be different, so he kept it in his hand and planned to study it.

   Qin Feng took it, turned it over in his hand, looked up at Du Fei again, and said angrily, "No~ how dare you take anything!"

  Du Fei said confidently: "My children are filial to me, and it's not worth a lot of money even if it's a gilt-bronze brand."

   Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, then put it in his hand and weighed it again: "It's really not pure gold, this is what the child took from the tomb?"

  Du Fei spread his hands and said, "That's what he said."

  Wang Dacheng stretched his neck and leaned over to take a look.

  Qin Feng gave him his waist card at random: "Give it to you, give it to you~"

  Wang Dacheng took a look and couldn't help shouting: "Hey! Boss, I've seen this thing before!"

   Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked what was going on?

  Wang Dacheng said: "Have you heard of Prince Qing's treasure? It seems that this thing is related to that treasure. I saw it being sold at the pigeon market two years ago."

   Qin Feng frowned and said, "King Qing's treasure?"

   He had heard of it, but he didn't take it seriously.

  There are too many messy legends about the capital, most of which are related to the treasure of so-and-so.

   If it’s true, then it’s not a day to live, and I’ll go hunting for treasures when I see the sky.

   But this time when Wang Dacheng mentioned the 'Treasure of King Qing', Qin Feng took it seriously.

  Because of the investigation, it has been confirmed that the tomb near Qinjiatun was secretly built by Prince Qing Zaizhen.

   In this way, the two sides are aligned.

   Qin Feng frowned and said, "It's really Prince Qing!"

   But the clue ends there.

   Next, let's see if the man who manipulates the weasel has the guts to come up tonight to find the stick...

   Twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

  Bang Zhuer was lying on the hospital bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

   As long as you close your eyes, you will recall the situation when you were trapped in the tomb before.

   followed and thought of Chen Sikui, Doubaoer, and Yunxiu lying next door.

   He was afraid that if he fell asleep, he would be like them and never wake up again.

   "Uncle Du?" Bang Zhuer tossed and turned, and saw Du Fei lying on the hospital bed next to him in his clothes, and felt a little more at ease.

  Du Fei didn't fall asleep either, just closed his eyes and rested his mind. Occasionally, he turned on the field of vision synchronization, and observed the surrounding movement through Xiao Hei No. 2 and No. 3.

   Hearing the stick call him, he responded.

   Bang Zhuer hesitated, hesitating for a long time, but did not say a word.

  Du Fei turned to look at him: "If you have something to say, man and man, don't be mother-in-law or mother-in-law."

Bang Zhu'er lowered his head, avoiding Du Fei's sight, and whispered: "That... Uncle Du, I... That, I mean... If I don't survive this time, my mother... my mother will leave it to you. ."

  Du Fei was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this boy Bangbang to say this to him.

  In the dark night, through the moonlight outside the window, you can see Bangzhu's serious face, which is very serious.

   Du Fei put away his joking attitude.

   It can be seen that the stick is very serious.

  Du Fei said: "Okay, if there is a day, I will take care of Sister Qin, and I will also take care of Xiaodang'er and Huaihua when they get married, and prepare enough dowry for both of them, so that they will not be angry at her husband's house."

   "Thank you, thank you Uncle Du!" Bang Zhu'er pursed his lips and breathed a deep sigh of relief after saying this.

   At this moment, there was a "meow" outside!

   Du Fei froze in his heart.

   This is Xiao Wu's cry, and at the same time, the emotional fluctuations of 'be alert to danger' came in his mind.

   Du Fei secretly said "here"!

   Bangzhu was taken aback, but he didn't think much of it.

   Although there were not too many wild cats at this time, they were not uncommon.

   "Go to sleep, tomorrow morning will be fine." Du Fei comforted him and closed his eyes again, but did not go directly to Xiao Wu's side.

   Instead, he first synchronized his vision to Xiao Hei No. 2.

   At this time, Xiao Hei No. 2 was hovering over the hospital, condescending and unobstructed.

   I saw it on the top of the second-floor building next to the inpatient department.

  Xiaowu has already put on a fighting stance, with frowning eyebrows, grinning, tensing the muscles of his limbs, and lowering his body, ready to attack at any time.

   On the opposite side of it, about six or seven meters away, lay a weasel as expected.

  This weasel is obviously unusual. It is two laps bigger than the average weasel, and its beard and eyebrows are all white. I don’t know how many years it has lived.

   At this time, facing Xiao Wu, who looked like a vicious god, he was not afraid and confronted him head-on.

   Seeing this situation, Du Fei was very surprised.

  No one knows better than him how reckless Xiao Wu is.

   Even if there is a wild wolf in front of it, it dares to go up and slap a paw without hesitation.

   Now facing the yellow-skinned man who is much smaller than him, he dares not step forward!

  Du Fei Xin said: "Is this old yellow skin more powerful than the wolf?"

   Just at this moment, Xiao Wu actually felt even more fearful, as if he was not a yellow-skinned man, but a ferocious tiger!

  Du Fei realized that something was wrong.

   Immediately shifted his vision to Xiao Wu.

   Sure enough!

   A faint mist filled Xiao Wu’s surroundings.

   was on the top just now, because the distance is too far to see at all.

   At this time, Du Fei was in the scene, only to realize the existence of this mist.

   But the visual field synchronization can only see, can't hear the sound, and can't smell the smell.

  Du Fei knows that weasels can fart, which is not only extremely smelly, but also poisonous.

   According to legend, the fart of a yellow-skinned man who has lived to a certain age will have hallucinogenic effects, allowing it to kill animals larger than it.

   (end of this chapter)