"What now?"

I lost my patience a little, threw the copper nail in my hand on the bridge, and stared at Jinghai: "You just say, where is the other Soul Slayer Nail now!" ”

"Don't make things simple, with your ability and mine, it's not easy to find."

Jing Hai's face turned pale, but he quickly rolled his eyes twice, and then said in a non-critical tone: "Now, let's go find someone." ”

"Who?"

"Wang Xizhen!"

"What are you looking for him?" I don't think I can continue to play pantomime riddles with this old monk.

"Don't underestimate Wang Xizhen, he is not ordinary." Jinghai scratched the tip of his nose, looked at me and said, "First, he has money, and in this world, he must be a smart person who will make money." Second, he is selfish and life-saving. He was more afraid of death than most! ”

"It's because he's afraid of death that he's a faithful believer in you." I couldn't help but complain.

"You think he's wrong to do that?"

Faced with Jinghai's gaze, I was speechless again.

It's that people are afraid of death, and those guys who scream and say, 'I'm not afraid of death', either want to use this alternative arrogance to achieve some kind of purpose.

Either life is really unsatisfactory, and the consciousness itself is struggling between life and death, or simply - putting it in the place of death and then living as a final bet.

"Let's get down to business." Jing Hai waved his hand, "Because Wang Xi is really afraid of death, he does not hesitate to spend a lot of money to make friends with people who are inexplicable or even ridiculous in the eyes of ordinary people." Because of this, his social circle is so big that ordinary people can't imagine. ”

I frowned again, but nodded, "You asked me to find him, not to find him personally, but to find someone who can help us through him?" ”

"Yes!"

Jing Hai smiled and nodded, "Although the living dead are 'alive', they are still dead in the end. Where should the dead stay? ”

Before I could speak, he waved his hand and said, "Think simply, don't tell me about morgues or anything like that." The dead should be in the grave. ”

"Hmm." I was calm on the surface, but in fact, I immediately thought of the huge tomb on the other side of Yin Yang Road.

The ferocious demon came out of the great tomb, and someone even entered the huge tomb......

I realized that my mind was hesitating again, and I quickly shook my head vigorously.

Jinghai sighed again, "Alas...... It's not easy for you. ”

He seemed to be afraid of leading me astray again, so he said:

"The ghost who went to great lengths to kill that little plainclothes policeman must be a living dead in his own right.

Because, in addition to being useful to the living who know evil arts, the Yuan Yang of the living is only useful to the so-called goblins and the living dead who rely on the living Yuan Yang to survive.

The living dead, after all, are still dead. The dead should be in the grave.

The Soul Destroyer nail I punched could be used as a marker, but to find the dead man's grave, you had to call in a professional. I asked you to find Wang Xizhen, just to ......"

My brain jumped, "You want me to find a professional tomb robber through Wang Xizhen?!" ”

"That's right!" Jinghai nodded, "But ...... The most unpredictable thing in the world is the human heart. None of the guys who really make a living by digging dirt are fuel-efficient lamps. Remind you, even if Wang Xizhen trusts a guy, he may not be credible.

In short, it's like a gamble, a game mixed with cats. Winning or losing is not predestined, the most important thing is to see your own reaction, to see if you can see people with your eyes......"

Without waiting for the old monk to continue his vernacular, I lit the fire and rushed out with one foot on the accelerator......

Cars are speeding through the city, on a secluded road.

Jinghai scratched his bald head: "This is not the way to Pinggu...... In other words, should you call Wang Dafuhao in advance and make an appointment? ”

I jerked the direction, slammed the accelerator all the way down, followed by a quick release of the accelerator, and slammed on the brakes.

"Gah!"

The sound of the brakes shook me so much that I couldn't help but cover my ears.

Jing Hai came back to his senses, poked his head above the bridge, rolled his eyelids and looked out, and turned around and said, "Didn't you say to find Wang Xizhen?" What are you doing in a mental hospital? ”

I glanced at the electric door that was slowly opening, turned my face and looked at him with a smile: "Are you looking for tomb robbers, have you ever heard of the hidden yin cave?" ”

Jinghai and I looked at each other, then turned his head sharply to look at the door of the side door, and said with straight eyes:

"Is there really a hidden yin vein? He...... How did they get here? ”

Looking at his somewhat demented appearance, I couldn't help but laugh.

The old monk may have been accustomed to the 'mysterious' way of speaking, but his meaning was already very clear. He asked me to find Wang Xizhen, just to find a craftsman in a special industry through Wang Xizhen's special connections.

This kind of 'craftsman' is really special, they make a profit from the living, but as a 'trader', their supply is provided by the dead.

This kind of person may be despised in the eyes of ordinary people.

But look at it from another angle......

Seventy-two lines, tomb robbery is king.

In a certain field, they are really kings.

In the same field, what Jinghai asked me to find through Wang Xizhen was undoubtedly a dangerous person.

Because, this kind of person will do whatever it takes for the sake of profit, and he will not even let go of the dead.

Although Jinghai is evil, it is not omnipotent.

From his words, it can be heard that he also has a headache for people in this industry, and he is worried about finding this kind of person, but because he can't fully control it, there will be accidents.

The critical moment is indeed the last thing we want to see. Therefore, this 'recruitment' seems to have a great hidden risk.

However......

It seems that something is predestined, and I seem to have met and 'controlled' an absolute talent in this area a long time ago!

……

Before I came into contact with the hospital staff, I had a phone call with someone.

"Hey, Brother Guo, I'm ...... I'm in a psychiatric hospital now, I'm here to pick up that ......."

"Is it just to see each other, or do you have to take him away?" Guo Sen was more calm on the other end of the phone than I could have imagined.

"I'm going to take him out of the hospital."

"Oh."

The other side was silent for about a minute, and then Guo Sen's 'cold' voice came again:

"The authorities have long forgotten about him. But...... You still have to pay attention to the impact. Try not to get me in trouble. So what...... You...... Your senior sister...... It's almost there. ”

I twisted my eyebrows: "Lao Guo, when my sister Li was in school, she was a school flower." That's right, she's a little arrogant, but why is there such a big wolf tail flower on your cow dung, and she hasn't even made a wedding wine......"

"Fuck off! If you don't want to die, shut up! ”

I rolled my eyes and hung up.

In less than five minutes, a white coat hung up the phone, stood up from his desk, hesitated, opened the next drawer, and took out a key from inside.

Then he looked back at me and said, "If you really want to take that patient away, then you have to complete the formalities, and if anything happens later, our unit will not be responsible." ”

I nodded without hesitation, waited for a stack of disclaimers to come out of the computer printer, and after a cursory glance, fixed my eyes on a name for a few seconds.

Eventually, I signed my name at the end and pressed my handprint.