I was very confused when I heard: "What big hand?"

Zhang Lingchuan snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "What kind of big hand could it be? It's nothing more than a Rakshasa ghost hand."

I was horrified.

The eight gates of the rivers and lakes cover all walks of life, and there are countless capable people and strangers among them.

Who is that grimace that can penetrate into various sects?

"When the Grimace Rakshasa first appeared in the world, a very wild prophecy spread."

I was curious after hearing this and asked him what kind of prophecy it was.

Zhang Lingchuan looked forward, parked the car firmly in the alley, and sneered.

"I don't know where the news came from, saying that these ghost faces are going to turn things upside down and reorder the world."

"Turn things upside down?"

I frowned upon hearing this.

Zhang Lingchuan nodded: "They say they want doctors not to heal themselves, but the Dharma King is eaten and killed by demons. They want everyone in this world to be dragged to death by what they are good at."

These words made me curse in anger.

"What kind of reordering is this? They clearly want to make the world a mess!"

Yan Shifang sighed again, and then followed us into the incense shop.

There were suddenly many people in the small shop, and the paper people lying on the floor blinked curiously.

I was so frightened that Kong Sanniang hurriedly hid behind me.

"Ah, these paper figures are so colorful and colorful, they look so scary to death!"

I used to find paper people scary.

But after what happened, I just felt that these were brothers who had fought alongside me.

So I turned my head to comfort Kong Sanniang and said, "They are just the remaining souls living inside. They won't hurt you. You don't have to be afraid."

Kong Sanniang said in a coquettish voice: "You're a straight man, shouldn't you comfort me and coax me in this situation?"

I sighed.

"With your fierce appearance, I was worried that you would scare them."

Kong Sanniang pouted in anger.

"You brat, what are you talking about?"

"Do you believe me-"

I turned my head and asked her: "Do you believe it or not?"

Kong Sanniang gave me a hard look, and before she could say anything, her face started to turn red.

At this time, Yan Shifang's voice came from the yard.

"Sanniang, don't mess around!"

Kong Sanniang, who had been taught a lesson, snorted coldly, twisted her face and stopped looking at me.

I was confused and confused.

Before I walked into the yard, I glanced at the jar on the counter out of habit.

It doesn't matter if you don't see it, I was shocked when I saw it.

The jar that originally contained Zheng Huaimin has now loosened its seal and is empty inside!

I ran towards the yard.

"boss!"

"Damn the rush."

I took the empty can and said to Zhang Lingchuan: "Zheng Huaimin ran out!"

Zhang Lingchuan just glanced inside and didn't have much reaction: "That guy has never been a peaceful owner."

"It's not strange that he sneaked out, but it's strange that he didn't go out."

Judging from Zhang Lingchuan's reaction, he seemed to have known that Zheng Huaimin would sneak out.

But what I'm worried about isn't whether he's slipping away.

"When Zheng Huaimin came back last time, his soul was translucent. If he didn't keep him well in the jar, why would he run out?"

"If a remnant soul like him is not well taken care of, if something happens to him -"

I sighed, not wanting to say any more.

The remnant soul is wandering outside, and may be driven away when encountering any disturbance.

Zhang Lingchuan listened and poured tea for Yan Shifang and others.

Wait until I finish speaking before speaking to me.

"Some people are destined to work hard."

"When Zheng Huaimin was alive, he served the country and the people, regardless of life and death. You can't let him die and become a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

I somewhat understand what he said, but not quite.

"So, what is Zheng Huaimin doing sneaking out every night?"

Zhang Lingchuan swallowed a sip of tea and said perfunctorily: "I'll take you out to have a look another day when I'm free."

After the few of us sat down and put the tea into our mouths, Yan Shifang expressed his intention.

"Brother Lingchuan, we wouldn't know each other without fighting. Now we are good brothers who share weal and woe."

"Let's just say it bluntly, this time we come to Yun County, we do have something important to ask of you."

Zhang Lingchuan nodded: "Is it because of that thing you always lost?"

Yan Shifang sighed and said, "Exactly."

As the old saying goes, 36 pounds, theft is king. Many businesses without capital in the world are classified as theft.

There is also a strict hierarchy and sect rules in the Pirate Sect.

"In our burglary sect, on the surface, we respect the leader, but in reality, we use stealing the sect's sacred objects as a means to summon the disciples."

After hearing this, I understood.

Stealing a sacred object is like a beggar gang's dog-beating stick.

The disciples of those sects don't care at all who their leader is, but they will listen to whoever sees the dog-beating stick in his hand.

So I exclaimed: "The thing you lost couldn't be your sacred object."

Kong Sanniang rolled her eyes at me: "Isn't this nonsense?"

"If the sacred object hadn't been stolen, why would my foster father have sent us to investigate in person?"

Zhang Lingchuan frowned after hearing this.

"When a sacred object is stolen, shame comes second."

"If that person takes the sacred object and orders the thieves to do something extraordinary, we will be in trouble."

Yan Shifang nodded: "This is what the boss is worried about, so he sent us to ask for help from Brother Lingchuan."

However, Zhang Lingchuan did not agree immediately.

He just smiled softly and did Tai Chi.

"However, only the Special Investigation Bureau can handle matters involving this kind of Jianghu sect."

"I'm just a jailed incense shop owner. I'm not an official. My energy is limited. I'm afraid I can't be of much help."

Yan Shifang raised his eyes and said with some embarrassment.

"We also proposed to the chief executive that the matter should be directly reported to the Special Investigation Bureau for processing."

"but--"

"There are many people within the sect who are ready to take action on the position of the chief executive. If this matter spreads, our sect may fall apart."

"Brother Lingchuan, we also understand the rules of the world."

"Don't worry, your help this time will not be in vain."

Kong Sanniang also used the provoking method at this time.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, you keep pushing back. Are you scared?"

Zhang Lingchuan smiled softly: "Little girl, the method of provoking generals has no effect on me."

Then, he looked stern: "But to be honest, after living for more than 20 years, I, Zhang Lingchuan, really don't know how to write the word fear."

Zhang Lingchuan slapped the table with his big hand: "I helped you with this!"

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