House Management Chapter 4897: Dreaming
"You look down on him too much. Qin Xiyun has been running the black market for so many years, so knowledgeable, how could he not know this object. I will not let you use the Nine Profound Mirror to view this object, in fact, I don’t want you to know its spell "Sun Zhaoyi said peacefully.
After saying this, she handed the token back to Zhang Yu.
Zhang Yu received the token, nodded, and said: "Uncle Tai, I understand."
The token is indeed not a simple object, because there is only a touch of yin on it, and there is no aura, which is obviously not in line with common sense. But Zhang Yu had seen how powerful this thing was, and he expected it to be the same as the Octagonal Celestial Disk.
Sun Zhaoyi continued: "Sect Master, is there anything else?"
"It seems...by the way, I brought back the body of the wheelchair man...and his wheelchair...it seems very strange..." Zhang Yu said.
"There are formations hidden in the wheelchair, which is actually a bit weird. It is expected that this thing is not only made by skilled craftsmen, but also has to be blessed by masters of Qimen Dunjia. I think you should study it yourself first, and then Ask Qin Xiyun to discuss it. I think I can learn a lot from it." Sun Zhaoyi said calmly again.
"Okay." Zhang Yu nodded and said.
On the wheelchair, what secret is there? Zhang Yu hasn't rushed to see.
There is nothing else right now. Zhang Yu bid farewell to Sun Zhaoyi and walked out of the room.
It is still the second half of the night, the stars are shining in the courtyard, looking at the corpse of the wheelchair person under the camphor tree, it looks endlessly desolate.
Zhang Yu walked over slowly, and before he came to the corpse, he also had an unspeakable feeling in his heart.
"Ling Ling Ling..."
At this moment, Zhang Yu's cell phone rang suddenly.
Before, because of something, Zhang Yu kept his mobile phone silent, that is, in the van, before returning to normal mode.
At this moment, Zhang Yu was stunned when he heard the sound of the mobile phone, who would call himself in the middle of the night.
He took out his cellphone, because it was a new cellphone, and he hasn't even poured out the phone number, so he doesn't know whose phone it is.
Zhang Yu answered it directly by his ear and said, "Hello, hello."
"Little bastard, is it very busy now, it is not convenient to answer my call." A middle-aged woman's voice rang on the phone.
As soon as he heard this voice, Zhang Yu heard it. Isn't it Wen Qiong's voice? Zhang Yu immediately said: "Auntie, it's you..."
"Who else could it be if I wasn't." Wen Qiong said deliberately angrily.
"No, it's not...My previous mobile phone was broken, and I returned one. The phone number in it is gone, and I haven't had time to figure it out..." Zhang Yu explained quickly.
"What shall I say... By the way, is it convenient to speak now..." Wen Qiong said.
"Convenient, convenient..." Zhang Yu said.
"I suddenly had a strange dream tonight. After waking up, I couldn't fall asleep. I was very upset and didn't know who to tell..." At this time, Wen Qiong said sadly.
"Weird dream...what did Auntie dream? I'll help auntie explain..." Zhang Yu said quickly.
"I dreamt of Lai Yingming." Wen Qiong said sadly again.
"Come to Yingming..." Zhang Yu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized that Wen Qiong once told him this name, this person is actually the name of a wheelchair person. Zhang Yu followed with some curiosity and said: "What is the dreamland like?"
"He is as handsome as he was back then. He stood in front of me as if he had something to say to me. However, his mouth was open, but I never heard what he was saying. Woke up After that, I couldn't sleep anymore..." Wen Qiong said sadly again.
After hearing this, Zhang Yu instantly realized that this might be the last worry in the life of the wheelchair person, and he wanted to take a look at Wen Qiong.
Zhang Yu took a deep breath and said, "Auntie, there is one thing, I want to tell you."
"What's the matter?" Wen Qiong asked wonderingly.
"That is when Lai Yingming died, just...today during the day..." Zhang Yu said.
"He...he died..." Wen Qiong's voice trembled a little, and then said: "How did he die..."
"He... he committed suicide..." Zhang Yu said helplessly.
It is really inconvenient for Zhang Yu to elaborate on the specific things about Lai Yingming.
"Suicide... Why did he commit suicide... Did you see it with your own eyes..." Wen Qiong said sadly.
"Yes... he committed suicide in front of me... As for why... this..." Zhang Yu said helplessly.
He really can’t say why people in wheelchairs choose to commit suicide.
"Then you...did you mention me to him..." Wen Qiong said again.
"Mentioned it, but I didn’t say the name, but he knew I was talking about you... I said, I hope to take him back to see you... but he didn’t agree..." Zhang Yu said truthfully, "Now, he His body is in Wudao Temple. I originally wanted to notify Auntie, but it was too late, so I didn’t call immediately... Thinking about it, waited till dawn to call... Auntie, do you want to come and see him..."
"I..." Wen Qiong obviously hesitated, and said after a moment: "No... bury him well... After the burial, just tell me..."
Hearing this, Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, but he was also able to guess Wen Qiong's thoughts very quickly. It's not that Wen Qiong doesn't want to see Lai Yingming, but more should not dare.
"Well, I will choose a place for him to bury in Qingshan Lucky Cemetery in Masi Town. After the burial is completed, I will notify the auntie." Zhang Yu said.
"Thanks a lot." Wen Qiong said gratefully.
"Why should Auntie be polite to me, this is what I should do." Zhang Yu said.
"Okay...I suddenly got tired, and I don't want to talk anymore, so I just hung up..." Wen Qiong said weakly.
Zhang Yu understands Wen Qiong's mood at the moment, and it really takes some time to slow down. Zhang Yu said: "Auntie, then you have a good rest. I'll call you when things are done."
In this way, Zhang Yu hung up the phone.
He held the phone and stood there for half a minute before he walked slowly under the camphor tree.
Under the tree, Zhang Yu looked at the wise corpse, and he felt another emotion in his heart. He pushed the wheelchair, walked towards the door, left the courtyard door, followed by over the wall into the courtyard, inserted the courtyard door, and turned it out again.
At this moment, he wants to go to the abbot's courtyard to see Xia Yuechan's mother and daughter, but he is still pushing the wise corpse, so he can't bring the corpse. After pondering for a while, Zhang Yu walked to Wang Jie's courtyard. Zhang Yu knew that Wang Jie was not in Taoist temple tonight, so he might as well go there and rest for a while.
When I came to the courtyard of Guanzhu, the courtyard doors were all concealed. It can be seen that when Wang Jie left, the doors were not locked. This is also true. The law and order in the Taoist temple is quite good, and it is impossible to say that someone came to steal things. Furthermore, how could someone like Wang Jie put valuable things here?
Entering the yard, there are stools in the yard, Zhang Yu sat down on the stool beside him, then took out his mobile phone, and started researching and importing the mobile phone number.