The evil life of Jia Erhu

After Tang Yanhong saw the message, she felt that Jia Erhu was nearby. She looked around and found no pride.

Originally, she had been supporting Han Jing, but then she told Han Jing that she wanted to make a call, and then asked Zhao Hongwei to support Han Jing.

"Hey, Erhu," Tang Yanhong asked quietly as she walked in the opposite direction to them, "Where are you?"

Jia Erhu asked back: "Sister-in-law, who is that Taoist priest with scars on his face?"

Tang Yanhong introduced: "Oh, he is Taoist Yun Xuzi from Sanqing Temple on the outskirts of Changling City. Mom has known him for more than 20 years. It was because I was looking for you that I met this Taoist.

Jiawei just called and said that his girlfriend's mother passed away and asked us to come over to express our condolences. When Hongwei drove the car to pick up mom, mom asked us to go to Sanqing Temple to pick up the Taoist priest.

Any questions? "

Jia Erhu smiled and said: "Oh, no, I just saw the scars on this Taoist priest's face and felt a little scared. I was worried that he was a liar."

Tang Yanhong smiled bitterly and said: "How can I say this? At least he is not the kind of liar on the streets. It is said that he has been staying in Sanqing Temple for more than 30 years. When he came, Sanqing Temple was still a few thatched houses. Later, in his The incense in my hand has become more and more popular, and now I am very famous in our province.

Of course, if you don't believe it, you can also say that he is a liar. "

Jia Erhu said: "I know. I'm worried that he is the kind of liar on the streets. Since he is a monk, no matter whether we believe it or not, it at least proves that he has faith, so there is no question of him being a liar."

Tang Yanhong added: "By the way, mom just told him that you have been found. Taoist Master Yun Xuzi told mom that he really wants to see you."

Jia Erhu nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

"Erhu, are you at the funeral home too?"

"No, I just left and saw your car on the road."

In fact, there is a flaw in what he said. If he saw their car on the road, how could he see the Taoist priest?

Even if the rear window glass was lowered at that time, if Jia Erhu's car was driving in the opposite direction to him, he would not be able to see the door on that side.

If they are driving in opposite directions, although they can see the Taoist priest, they cannot see the scar on his face because the scar on his face is on the left side.

But Tang Yanhong didn't think much about it.

After seeing Jia Erhu hang up the phone, Ding Min was about to ask him. Unexpectedly, Jia Erhu clicked on Lu Zhichao's mobile phone number again. She simply didn't bother to start the car and sat in her seat to wait.

Lu Zhichao saw that it was Jia Erhu's mobile phone number and thought that he wanted him to participate in the adaptation of the script.

Of course, he knew better that this was a friendly signal sent by Jia Erhu to him, but he felt a little sorry for Jia Erhu, so he didn't want to answer the call, but Jia Erhu's phone rang three times in a row.

Lu Zhichao hesitated again and again and clicked the answer button, but he had already set a bottom line for himself. No matter what reasons and excuses Jia Erhu used, he would never see Jia Erhu again.

"Hey, Uncle Master, when Master passed away, did you personally see his body?" Jia Erhu had already guessed Lu Zhichao's mentality, so he asked his question directly without any nonsense.

Lu Zhichao was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why did you suddenly think of this question?"

Jia Erhu explained: "I remember you said that when Grandmaster was on a boat, he encountered a turbine explosion.

Today I saw a Taoist priest with a scar on the left side of his face, and suddenly I had a strange thought, could he be the Patriarch? "

Lu Zhichao felt that Jia Erhu still deliberately made excuses to get close to him. There were so many people with scars on their faces, how could he be his master.

He smiled and shook his head, but still explained: "I have never seen the body. It was left to your master to handle the funeral affairs. I was just at the scene during the burial.

Of course, all I saw at that time was the urn. "

Jia Erhu said: "Well, I took a video and some photos here, and I will send them to you now. Do you think it's him?"

Lu Zhichao smiled and sighed: "Okay, come through and let me take a look."

After a while, Lu Zhichao received the video and photos, and he was suddenly stunned when he looked at them: Come on, isn't this the Master?

Lu Zhichao was so excited that his whole body trembled. Just as he was about to call back, he was suddenly shocked: That's not right! The boiler explosion that year was a serious accident, and the families of all the victims received compensation.

Master is not dead, why has he disappeared for so many years?

If it was to defraud the original compensation, then he should have appeared after so many years.

More importantly, the compensation paid to the injured at that time was generally more than the compensation paid to the deceased, because the injured still had a long treatment process, and the idea of ​​cheating death to obtain compensation was simply not tenable.

Was he injured? From the photos, it looked like a severe burn, or a burn. If he had faked his death in those days, how could he have the money for treatment?

Since he is not dead and has no money for treatment, but he fakes his death, there can only be one explanation: What is he escaping or hiding?

What the hell!

Could it be that the explosion of the passenger ship that year had something to do with my master, or was it even caused by my master?

At this moment, Jia Erhu's call came again: "Uncle Master, have you seen it clearly?"

Lu Zhichao didn't have time to think about it, and said quickly: "The videos and photos you took are not clear, and they are so far away, and there are always people blocking them.

Besides, your ancestor has been gone for almost 30 years. Even if he lives in this world, how much change will a person make in 30 years? "

Jia Erhu nodded and said: "That's right, I just had a sudden idea. This Taoist priest's name is Taoist Yun Xuzi, and he is the Taoist priest of Sanqing Temple on the outskirts of Changling City.

If you have a chance, you can go to Sanqing Temple to see him. "

Lu Zhichao said: "I have traveled to the north by car now, I will talk about it when I have the opportunity."

Jia Erhu estimated that this Taoist Master Yun Xuzi was not his ancestor. If he was, even if there was even a slight resemblance, let alone in the north, even if it was abroad, Lu Zhichao would probably set off overnight, and he could catch up as fast as he could. .

He never thought that Lu Zhichao would lie to him at this time, and he couldn't imagine that if Yun Xuzi was his ancestor, Lu Zhichao would have no reason to lie to him!

"Okay," Jia Erhu said, "You are traveling by car in the north. Please pay attention to your health. If you need anything, call me. I still have some friends in the north."

Lu Zhichao said "hmm" and said, "Thank you, Mr. Jia. I'm still driving, so I'll hang up first."

"be careful!"

Lu Zhichao was neither in the north nor driving. At this time, he was at home in Haicheng. After hanging up the phone, he immediately drove and rushed directly to Sanqing Temple in Changling.

Seeing Jia Erhu hang up the phone, Ding Min was about to ask him where he was going when his phone rang again.

The call was from Leader Wu, asking them to go back to the county bureau immediately.