The almighty crazy concubine is tough on the audience, and the prince passes the knife behind him

He inspected the building with his technical eye and found that not only had a foundation seven or eight meters deep was dug under the building, but a basement was also built as a garage.

It can be seen that there is nothing hidden under this building. Even if there is something, it may have been dug out.

"When the foundation was being dug on this land, the owner came to see it. Didn't he find anything strange? It can be ruled out that Si Wenchang didn't hide the owner's soul here at all." Ling Batian said.

Li Beimo looked at the strange sky and remembered that when they were chasing Si Wenchang at sea, he took out Qingqing's soul to scare them, but Qingqing saw through that it was just an illusion.

Yes! He thought there was another possibility. In order to force her master to hand over the white jade ring, Si Wenchang kept Qingqing's soul with him at all times.

If this is the case, the only way is to find her master's fellow disciples and find out where these three people died together.

In Qingqing's memory, her master killed the little junior sister Si Wenchang liked, and then Si Wenchang killed her master, but Si Wenchang was also poisoned by her master, and all three of them died in the end.

But this news was only told to Qingqing by a few senior brothers. She had not seen it with her own eyes, and she was not sure whether it was true or not.

If the soul cannot be found in this small town, the only clue left is her master and fellow disciples.

But a hundred years have passed, and it is impossible for those brothers and sisters to still be alive in the world. I can only hope to find their descendants, and perhaps make some new discoveries.

"Find a place to stay first!" Li Beimo walked back.

He wanted to find a place to take a shower, change his clothes, wash them, sleep again, and then go to that store to work the night shift to see if there was anything fishy about the store.

When I came out of the alley, I saw an inn with a heavy signboard that said: Return Inn.

Since everything here is operated according to the ancient method, he doesn't have an ID card, so he might be staying in the hotel!

He walked into the store and asked a service staff directly: "Staff, I lost my ID card. Can I stay in the hotel? Money is not an issue."

"Sir, if you don't have an ID card, you can use other valid documents to stay in the hotel. For example, police ID, passport, driver's license, social security card, residence permit, etc. are all acceptable," the waiter said.

"If you have these, do I still need to ask you?" Li Beimo put the card on the table, "Do you want to give me a word?"

The waiter looked at Ka and shook his head, "Sir, I'm sorry..."

"Wait!" A man in a white Tang suit came from inside, "Everyone who comes into the store is a friend. Don't forget that my inn is called Return, and this young man looks upright and looks like a bad guy?"

"Yes, boss, I'm blind." The waiter responded quickly.

"That's how I thank the boss." Li Beimo cupped his fists and cupped his hands.

"You're welcome." The store owner also offered a hand, "But there are rules in the world. Since I have given you convenience, I must..."

"I know." Li Beimo pushed the card in front of him, "Should I swipe the card or send it to you via WeChat?"

"Sorry, we only accept cash here. Eight hundred and eighty a day is enough." The shop owner said with a smile on his face.

"I understand." Don't you just want more money? It's not a problem if it can be settled with money.

Li Beimo took out nine big bills and gave them to him, "Don't look for them anymore."

"Thank you." The shop owner took out a key and gave it to him, "The room is on the third floor, sir."

Li Beimo took the key and walked up the stairs.

**********

night.

Li Beimo put on the Tang suit he just bought today and arrived at the sacrificial supplies store twenty minutes early.

"Boss Wu, I'm here."

Boss Wu was sorting things on the shelves when he heard his voice and turned around, "Here comes the young man. Come in quickly and I'll talk to you."

"Boss Wu, I think the business of your store is average. Since there are not enough staff, we can just close the store at night. Why do you have to invite someone to keep watch?" Li Beimo asked, expressing his confusion.

"Hey! People in our industry must have rules. Once you do it, no matter whether you make money or not, you have to do it for generations." Boss Wu sighed helplessly.

Li Beimo was stunned, and the doubts in his heart became even greater, "Is it such an exaggeration?"

"To tell you the truth, this store has been passed down from our ancestors. It has been passed down to my generation for the seventh generation. My wife and I usually guard it. A few days ago, my wife suddenly fell ill and needed help. My sons and daughters are all abroad, so I can’t recruit people based on their talents.”

Li Beimo understood. "It's just that this store has to be guarded [-] hours a day. It's just you and your wife. That's quite hard."

"Young man, you don't know something. In fact, you don't have to watch during the day, but from 23:00 to 5:00 in the morning, someone must watch, otherwise the rules will be broken." Boss Wu's expression became unpredictable. stand up.

"Why?" Li Beimo was even more puzzled. Could there be some special guests coming at night?

Thinking of this, he looked at this store again. It was all selling casual things, and the customers who came to buy things in the middle of the night were special!

"Young man, there are some things I don't want to say clearly. I know that people in Nomo Town know some rules. I have written them clearly in the job advertisement. If you think you can do it, do it! If you really can't stay up late, then take advantage of it now It's not even eleven o'clock yet, so leave as soon as possible." Boss Wu suddenly became serious when he spoke.

"Then...okay!" Li Beimo's eyes flashed with a hint of darkness, "Since it is the rule of the road, I will just abide by it."

"Yes." Boss Wu nodded with satisfaction and asked him:

"If someone comes into the store to buy something, what does he want? Just give it to them, remember not to talk to them, and don't look at them. If you give money, accept it. If you don't give it, don't accept it. They want it, remember?”

"I remember, boss, please rest assured." Li Beimo nodded to indicate that he had remembered.

"In that case..." Boss Wu glanced at the clock on the wall and pointed to a large bag on the ground.

"You put all these things on the shelf, and I will leave first. I will pick up your shift at five o'clock tomorrow morning. If I don't come, you can leave without closing the door."

"Okay, Boss Wu." Li Beimo unwrapped the big bag and saw that it was full of paper money and candles, and these candles were actually white and red.

He wondered, aren't white candles generally used at funerals? Why are you selling red candles? Doesn't this amount to a taboo?

Boss Wu walked out of the counter and turned around to tell him again, "You have to remember what I just said and don't talk to anyone, otherwise! Even I can't save you."

"Remember, boss, I promise not to offend your guests." Li Beimo responded, but he sneered in his heart, "If you don't want to provoke me, then what am I doing here?"

After Boss Wu left, he put things on the shelves one by one, looking forward to tonight's guests.

Just as he was thinking this, someone suddenly called him from behind, with a sinister voice, "Boss, bring me a pack of candles."