Maoshan ghost hunter

"I'm...not sure." Xie Yuqing shrugged. "When I was in college, out of curiosity, I looked for some information on this. According to Einstein's theory, it's like this..."

Dao Fengdao: "Is Einstein's theory necessarily correct?"

"That's not necessarily the case. After all, it's just an inference. With the current technology of human beings, there is no way to prove this."

Daofeng didn't ask any more questions, and said slowly: "If we are on a timeline and the era he travels through is before us, then Shaoyang has the opportunity to tell us his experience there."

Xie Yuqing immediately asked: "How to tell?"

Daofeng didn't answer, but murmured: "It depends on whether Shaoyang can think of it himself."

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Ye Shaoyang thought for almost a whole night, and then vomited for a few weeks before going to sleep.I slept until almost noon when I was woken up by a knock on the door.

Ye Shaoyang got up to open the door, Cuiyun told him that Mayor Qiu sent someone to pick him up for dinner.

"Okay, wait for me to get up." Ye Shaoyang didn't want to go at first, but the hospitality was hard to give up. Thinking that Cuiyun will live under the rule of Mayor Qiu in the future, it's better to give him face.

After Ye Shaoyang got up, he took the tea bowl and tooth powder, went to the well in the yard to fetch water, brushed his teeth and washed his face—in this era, there was no toothpaste in a small place, but there was tooth powder. Ye Shaoyang judged from the taste that it should be saponin ground into powder. Dip a little of the cloth strips wrapped together and rub it on the teeth, the cleaning effect is good, but it is troublesome, but Ye Shaoyang is used to it.

"Wait a minute, wear this suit!" After Ye Shaoyang brushed his teeth and washed his face, when he entered the room, Cuiyun encountered a suit of clothes and came in. Ye Shaoyang went to take a look, and found that his hands were soft and silky, made of satin. A gown and trousers with hidden patterns sewn with silk thread. Although it is still a traditional style of clothes, it looks much better in quality than the rough cloth clothes that Cuiyun sewed for herself before.

"Where did it come from?" Ye Shaoyang asked curiously.

"I went to the clothing store on the street to buy it for you in the morning. Aren't we rich now? You will have to deal with dignitaries in the future, so you must dress in style."

Ye Shaoyang smiled at her, feeling very touched in his heart.

Under Cuiyun's urging, Ye Shaoyang went to change his clothes, and he also had a pair of black suede cloth shoes.

"Looks good, what a handsome young man!" Cuiyun looked him up and down, mouth shut from ear to ear, and pulled him to her room, where the only mirror at home was on her big cabinet.Ye Shaoyang stepped forward to take a photo: long shirt and trousers, black cloth shoes.Cuiyun stuck a big-brimmed hat on his head again.

This image became more and more familiar to Ye Shaoyang, and he suddenly thought of the source: the anti-Japanese dramas of the Republic of China period that he watched when he was a child, such as Xiaobing Zhang Ga, and the underground gangsters in the city were all dressed in this way.

Of course, the dress of the underground party was also to imitate the rich people at that time, so as to conceal their identities.

Ye Shaoyang smiled helplessly at himself in the mirror, and followed Cuiyun out.The mayor sent two people to guard outside, a porter, who was pulling a rickshaw similar to a rickshaw, but the car was slightly larger than the ones on TV.

Mayor Qiu is also a mayor. He hasn't exaggerated to the point of owning a private car. Being able to own a rickshaw is already very respectable.

"The mayor's special car. This is the only one in our town." Cuiyun has seen the mayor's "special car" before, but only in a hurry on the street, and now the mayor's special car is parked in her In front of the house, Cuiyun couldn't help but went up to look it up curiously, people from several nearby houses came out to watch the excitement, and gathered around, seeing Cuiyun coming out, the old lady next door that Ye Shaoyang had met immediately shouted: "Cuiyun! , isn’t this the mayor’s car? What’s going on, can’t the mayor want to marry you as a child?”

"Go, go, don't chew your tongue!" The two servants in charge of picking up Ye Shaoyang shouted.

Cuiyun chuckled, and said to the old lady: "The mayor wants to marry me as a child, but I won't do it. This is the mayor who came to pick up my cousin."

It was only then that everyone noticed Ye Shaoyang who was dressed as a nobleman. When the two servants of the mayor's family saw him, they immediately showed a very humble look, and they were all shocked and speechless.

It's not just because Ye Shaoyang is a distinguished guest at the mayor's mansion, but last night Ye Shaoyang's ghost-catching matter, although the mayor Qiu strictly forbids it to be spread outside, and outsiders don't know, it still spread among his servants, everyone Everyone knew that the Mr. Ye invited by Mayor Qiu was like a god and possessed great powers, and they were in awe of him from the bottom of their hearts.

Cuiyun took in a cousin who came to visit relatives. The two lived together for a few days, and the village had already gossiped about them. In addition, Ye Shaoyang was young and had a pretty face. Everyone rumored that Cuiyun had found him. A little boy.

It's just that no one thought that this downcast refugee who was regarded as a little boy by everyone before, now wears a suit of elegant clothes and becomes the guest of the mayor of a town... This change of identity goes far beyond these Villager acceptance range.

"Cuiyun, what's going on?" the old lady whispered as she pulled Cuiyun closer.

Cuiyun laughed, deliberately amplified her voice, and pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Hey, it's nothing. The mayor encountered some troubles and couldn't find anyone to help, so I had to ask my Shaoyang to come forward and solve it for him. The mayor is sorry , I insisted on inviting him to dinner today, originally Shaoyang didn’t want to go, but this car came to pick him up... Shaoyang, I think you can go.”

The country people had never seen such a scene before, and they were even more shocked when they heard what Cuiyun said, and they watched Ye Shaoyang get into the car in amazement.

Ye Shaoyang turned around, faced Cuiyun, and stretched out a hand: "Sister, come up!"

Cuiyun was stunned for a moment, "I..."

"Let's go to dinner together."

Cuiyun's eyes lit up and asked, "Is it suitable?"

"Appropriate, if the surname Qiu dares to say no, I will overturn his desk."

When the two servants heard Ye Shaoyang speak disrespectfully to their mayor, they could only lower their eyebrows and pretend not to hear.

Cuiyun grabbed Ye Shaoyang's extended hand, sat down next to him, turned around and waved to the old lady, "Mum Zhang, I'm going now."

The rickshaw ran.This car is bigger than an ordinary rickshaw, and it takes two people to pull it, and it runs pretty fast.

Ye Shaoyang turned to look at Cuiyun, and said with a smile, "Are you happy?"

Cuiyun knew what he was referring to, smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "It's all because of you, you won face for my sister."

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Chapter 2028: Looking for the Dead 2

Mayor Qiu set up a table in a restaurant in the town, which was much richer than the one he ate at his house yesterday. Ye Shaoyang and Cuiyun were still the same as yesterday, just eating.During the meeting, Mayor Qiu wanted to inquire about Ye Shaoyang's background, but Ye Shaoyang only said that he was a Taoist priest of Maoshan, and he didn't want to say anything else, and Mayor Qiu didn't dare to ask more.

While drinking, Mayor Qiu told the follow-up of the incident last night. He sent people to investigate last night, and later found out that the person who was shot to death last night was an outsider who bought the building. He has lived in the house for about half a year, and he doesn't usually interact with anyone. The neighbors on the left and right don't know him very well. He is still investigating the identity of that person.

Ye Shaoyang dealt with it casually, not interested in this matter at all. To him, this was just a small episode. His purpose was to make money. Now that he has made money, as for who is that person and what is the story behind it, he himself Don't want to know.

Mayor Qiu noticed that he was not interested in this matter, so he stopped talking, holding a wine glass and asked: "I wonder when Brother Ye will leave?"

"It suddenly occurred to me that there is one more thing to do, and it may take a few days."

"Okay, before Brother Ye leaves, be sure to tell me that Qiu will see you off personally."

Ye Shaoyang almost sprayed his wine on his face, and said: "Send off, don't talk nonsense, we mages are most taboo about these words."

"Ah, practice, practice! Qiu made a slip of the tongue!" Mayor Qiu hurriedly apologized.

After drinking for three rounds, Ye Shaoyang remembered something and asked, "By the way, Mayor Qiu, is there anyone in the town who is going to die recently?"

Now it's Mayor Qiu's turn to spray wine. He stared at Ye Shaoyang for a while, and suddenly realized: "Brother Ye wants to do things for others. I said, that can't make much money. If Brother Ye has any difficulties, you can talk to him." I said."

Ye Shaoyang said: "I'm not here to make money. I have my reasons. This is really not a good way to put it. The key point is that you don't understand it."

Mayor Qiu nodded repeatedly, didn't ask any more questions, and said, "I don't know what kind of dead man Brother Ye is looking for?"

Ye Shaoyang said: "I'm not looking for the dead, I'm looking for the dying, and the dead are useless."

Mayor Qiu was stunned for a moment, and said, "Then it's really hard to find this one—only after the person is dead, the case will be reported to the official to close the case, and it's hard for others to know about the dying."

This Ye Shaoyang had already thought of it, the Republic of China was not like his own time, Western medicine had not yet been popularized here, and there was no hospital in this small town, and it was really difficult to know if people died or not.

Cuiyun interjected at this time: "What are you looking for for someone who is about to die?"

Before Ye Shaoyang could speak, she answered again: "Lao Song next door to my house has tuberculosis and hasn't gotten out of bed for several months. Is it okay to live now?"