Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Obviously that smile was nothing, but for some reason, there was a chill from that expression.

After asking some more questions, they left this "hundred-year-old brand" together, taking those cakes with them.

On the way, Chang Lefu proposed to investigate the monk named "Najiluo" after investigating the location of the rest of the tattoo shop.

Ding Mu nodded and agreed. As he savored the name, he always felt that the name was familiar. Where did he hear this name... He thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out where he heard the name Pass.

Most of the next few stores are the same as the first store called "Qingshanju". After investigating those shops, they rushed to the last one, which was the only one that was open. That shop was not the tattoo shop mentioned by Guan Yi, but Ding Mu remembered it with his good memory. There was that shop at the second station.

Zheng Zhuo, Chen Xin's boyfriend who died tragically, told them the name of the tattoo shop, and then stayed in the Sunflower Orphanage with his girlfriend.

Because of the difference in this shop, Ding Mu proposed to pretend to be two laymen who have no knowledge of Yinshan but have only heard of the name "Yinshan" to contact the owner.

But Chang Lefu rejected this proposal, the reason is very simple: "Brother Ding, you may not know that you have not been in the mountain for a long time. , the gold diggers can feel the differences in each other.”

She thought for a while, and made an analogy: "It's probably like two pieces of iron that have been glued to a magnet for a long time, and they feel that way about each other."

When iron and magnets are put together for a long time, they will become magnetic. This metaphor made Ding Mu understand the infeasibility of this method.

Ding Mu thought for a while and asked, "Then have you ever been in contact with this tattoo shop before?"

Chang Lefu shook her head and said, "Never, but I can feel that many of the people inside have probably been in the mountains before."

Chang Lefu has nothing to do with the Guan family, and she has a foreign surname. The Guan family recognizes her on the surface, but in fact, her attitude towards her is often not as good as that of the inner family's children, and sometimes even the side branches are treated better than her. Fortunately, She has some unique abilities, and she has a good brother, so she is doing well in the Guan family.

But it is impossible to tell her about such matters involving the exchange of goods. First, she is not of the Guan family blood. Second, her identity has nothing to do with these matters. She is not an accountant, nor does she manage the exchange of goods. Others would not bother to tell her which shops the Guan family has dealings with—even Guan Yi only found out by looking it up by himself.

At this time, the importance of a good position can be reflected. Fan Hui, who is also not of the Guan family's blood, because of his parent's position and his own face in front of the old man, has mastered the problem of selling goods in some of the Guan family's stores, and has obtained Therefore, in the Guan family, no matter how powerful Chang Lefu is, and no matter how her brother is the next Patriarch recognized by Mr. Guan, as long as there is no real power, Chang Lefu will never get the power of Fan Hui in the Guan family. That kind of equity and respect.

As for the Fan Hui we are talking about, he has come out of the karma room at this moment. He first eliminated the evidence that Guan Yi left behind when he came in, and then stood there and waited for a while until the entangled The lingering white human gaseous matter dissipated completely before going out the door with confidence.

There was no impatient look on the faces of the people waiting outside the door, and their attitudes didn't change much.

Fan Hui glanced at those people, and didn't go out in a hurry, but stood in front of the screen wall engraved with the statue of the Lunar Star Monarch, looking at the pattern on it.

He looked at the four stone inscriptions "Taiyin Tianzun" on it, and the corners of his mouth curled up, but there were no smile lines around the corners of his eyes. It looked like he pushed the corners of his mouth up with his own hands, rather than a sincere smile.

"Tianzun... Xingjun... Immortal... Struggle for power..." He murmured, "What's the difference?"

He didn't make clear what he wanted to say in his heart, but he didn't hold back the fake smile on his face. He looked more fake than Fan Hui when Ding Mu first met him, and there was a bit of sarcasm. I don't know if he was right People still treat themselves.

He no longer looked at the Taiyin stone statue, but bowed deeply, facing the screen wall, perhaps because of the angle, it seemed that he was not facing the Taiyin, but more like facing the four characters.

Lunar Heavenly Venerable.

What kind of gods, what titles, but they are all tricks to play with the world. When a god is contaminated with power, what is the difference from a human?

He turned back expressionlessly, and left with the few people waiting outside the door, never looking back at the screen wall again.

It seemed that he was not the one who saluted Zhaobi just now.