The door of 315 is opened.
The copper bell on Master Jinguang's waist suddenly made a soft sound. Master Jinguang quickly pressed the copper bell on his waist with his hand, took a step back slightly, and said with a smile on his face:
"If you have any unfulfilled wishes during your lifetime, please feel free to tell me. If I can help, I will definitely help!"
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Wu Heng tensed up in his heart, but asked calmly on the surface, "Master Jinguang What do you mean by this, are you planning to kill someone and cover up the truth about my nephew's tragic death?"
Master Jinguang was confused after hearing this, looked at Wu Heng carefully, and felt the bell that was still about to ring in his hand.
He made a fingerprint with his right hand and patted it on his left hand covering the bell. The bell stopped vibrating.
Then he took out a palm-sized compass, stared at Wu Heng, stared at the compass again, and murmured quietly:
"Half human and half ghost, like a human and a ghost, neither human nor a ghost.!"
"It's strange that you can still live without your destiny, it's strange, it's strange!"
Ordinary people can't hear the bass, but Wu Heng can. After thinking about it, he said:
"Master, please sit inside first. There are many people at the door and it is difficult to communicate about my nephew and Master Wantong."
Xu was the three words Master Wantong, which triggered the keyword. Master Jinguang hesitated, nodded, and walked into the house. The door was closed.
Wu Heng asked Master Jinguang to sit down, poured him a glass of water, and put away the leftover prawns.
Master Jinguang looked around and stared at the prawns Wu Heng had put away. He couldn't help it anymore and asked with a puzzled expression:
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
When Wu Heng heard this, he picked up Zhang Heku's photo and wiped it, along with some recent company registration materials on the table, pushed them in front of Master Jinguang, clenched his fist and knocked on the table, saying angrily:
"Master Jinguang, my nephew is dead, and your disciple Master Wantong is dead. I asked you to find the murderer. Is this the reason you thought of on the way? Is this what you Myriad Affairs Palace are doing?"
"You say I am a human or a ghost?"
Wu Heng asked angrily, but Master Jinguang suddenly felt a pressure coming from the surrounding space, an inexplicable palpitating feeling surrounded his heart, and the air seemed to be thicker.
It was as if the whole room was waiting for his answer.
Master Jinguang stopped talking and closed his mouth tightly. He took out the Bagua mirror and looked at Wu Heng. There was no change. He lit another red incense stick.
There was no wind in the room, and the incense smoke spiraled straight upward and reached the ceiling.
There is no evil spirit in Mr. Zhang's body, the spirits are mixed together, and he does not attract sacrificial incense.
Master Jinguang seemed relieved, but his expression was full of regret.
His wrinkled palms were raised to his mouth, as if he wanted to slap his mouth.
But he paused in the air, hesitated for a moment, and then started stroking his beard.
Master Jinguang did regret it. He regretted why he had to ask such a question quickly. As long as the other party was not serious, that would be fine.
You don't care if the other person is a ghost!
He looked at the photo of Zhang Heku, sighed, and said as if accepting his fate:
"Of course you are human!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sense of oppression in the room suddenly disappeared, but Master Jinguang's beard and hair became dull, as if they had lost their luster in an instant.
The skin on his face also darkened a bit, and there were two more wrinkles on his face.
Wu Heng didn't expect Master Jinguang to be able to see something, he had already made a plan.
If Master Jinguang says something wrong, he will directly blast the rocket launcher at the opponent at close range. Even if he is affected by the explosion, he will not die.
Fortunately, Master Jinguang seems to have chosen the correct answer.
However, Wu Heng was surprised by the change in the other party's body, which instantly made him look older. It seemed that this answer actually cost the other party some kind of price.
Before Wu Heng could ask, an inexplicable thing surged up from the ground and penetrated Wu Heng's body.
He felt that his brain seemed to be clearer, and Spirit-Touch Power was also strengthening.
It didn't stop until it had doubled in strength.
This unexpected fortune really caught Wu Heng off guard, completely beyond his expectation.
I was so scared just now that I felt like I was going to take action, but in the end, I was giving him a gift package for newbies?
This Master Jinguang is so naughty!
"Master Jinguang, are you okay? What's going on?" Wu Heng asked softly.
Since he had taken such a benefit from someone else, Wu Heng was really embarrassed, so he continued to pretend to be angry. After all, as long as the other party was not blind, he would have noticed.
"Well, I have lost my vitality for three years. I really didn't expect that I would meet someone without my destiny in my lifetime. You should have felt the changes in yourself!"
Master Jinguang shook his head and smiled bitterly, who asked him to talk too much was asking for it.
"I feel like my brain is clearer. Why don't I have a life?"
"Have you experienced death in a foreign country? It may be because you have been away from home for too long and have lost your roots!"
Before Master Jinguang came, he naturally read the relevant information about Zhang Fudao that Ruyi Shi gave him, and he also knew that Zhang Fudao went overseas at the age of 16.
Wu Heng recalled that Zhang Fudao's death disaster was really not the same.
It is not easy for Chinese people, especially those from black households, to survive outside, let alone work hard to build a substantial asset.
However, Wu Heng guessed that this had nothing to do with Zhang Fudao and should be Wu Heng's own fault.
He himself traveled through his soul to Deep Blue Star, and then became Tower Guardian as soon as he woke up.
"That's right!" Wu Heng nodded as if he suddenly understood.
While nodding, he seemed to accidentally stare at the photo of Zhang Heku on the table, and his eyes suddenly turned sad again.
Master Jinguang saw the change in Wu Heng's eyes and finally remembered the business:
"Mr. Zhang, you said on the phone that Atong and your nephew died inexplicably. What happened?"
"Master Jinguang, just ask me to return to the road."
Wu Heng started to talk more and more about the tragedy he found out about the tragedy caused by 'Ghost Master' five years ago.
He investigated Ghost Master who was still pinned under the tree at the entrance of the town.
A cleaning worker once saw black gas flying from the direction of that town in the middle of the night, heading towards the direction of the escort team.
"So, Fu Dao, what you are saying is that Black Hand behind the scenes this time should be 'Ghost Master', and it was Ghost Master who drove the female evil spirit?"
Master Jinguang twisted his eyebrows and thought about it carefully. The more he thought about it, the more it made sense.
Ghost Master He knows that he is a Thai evil spirit and has some reputation.
Moreover, according to the description of the police at the scene, there were two people at the time. One transformed into a corpse and could still move without his head; the other peeled off the skin and expelled it.
This method is obviously in line with Thailand's voodoo style, and it's all like this over there.
And Ghost Master is also a Thai evil spirit!
"I'll go back and prepare, and I'll give you an answer tomorrow."
Wu Heng It can be seen from Master Jinguang's eyes that if Ghost Master is true, he will definitely take action, but he just plans to check again to confirm.
"Master Jinguang, please wait a moment!"
Wu Heng called out to Master Jinguang who was about to leave.
Master Jinguang heard this and sat back again, looking at Wu Heng curiously.
Wu Heng walked into the bedroom and came out holding a red box with luxurious packaging, about two feet long and one palm wide.
"Master Jinguang has lost his vitality. I don't know if this will be of any use to you."
What Wu Heng gave to Master Jinguang was the last one he had kept in the space, and it was also the century-old ginseng in the best condition.
"This is such a treasure. It's hard to find it now! This ginseng can replenish my vitality for two and a half years."
Master Jinguang said with joy in his eyes after seeing it.
"In that case, then Master Jinguang just keep it, you're welcome!"
Wu Heng was handed to Master Jinguang, and he rejected his transfer request. He looked at the bell on his body and watched him walk into the elevator.
One code equals another. It is one code to trap a scammer like Master Wantong who makes a fortune, and it is another code to use Master Jinguang; but it is also a code to benefit the other party after losing three years of vitality.
The thing is clear. The main reason is that I am afraid that Master Jinguang will stretch my hips. I feel that my energy has been greatly depleted and I am unwilling to exert any effort.
Besides, this thing is really useless to him.
But these magic weapons on Master Jinguang are really good.