Chapter 379: Counterattack
What Meng Jiao's family did was too disgusting and shameless.
Evil people like this should be dealt with by even more evil people.
After a while, the other party picked up the mobile phone and asked tremblingly, "Brother Yan, is there something wrong?" ”
"Zhao Pengfei, I want you to do something, I don't know if you want to!"
"Yes! Absolutely! Zhao Pengfei immediately nodded in agreement on the other side.
He didn't dare to disobey Qin Yan's orders, if he disobeyed, it would be the same as death.
He still often wakes up from nightmares, dreaming that he is like Ma Yanan being clicked by Qin Yan.
"Good! Tomorrow, bring some people, and then some reporters, and report on the bullies in Zhangjiacun! ”
To deal with Meng Jiao, Qin Yan was not ready to do it himself.
"Brother Yan, don't worry, brother, I will definitely satisfy you, but I don't know where this Zhangjia Village is?"
Zhao Pengfei asked cautiously, for fear of angering Qin Yan and losing his life.
"Oh! I'll send you the address! Come early tomorrow morning! ”
After hanging up the phone, Qin Yan sent the address to Zhao Pengfei.
Half an hour later, at night, Zhao Zishen walked up to Qin Yan with a compass:
"Benefactor, the time has come!"
Qin Yan nodded, and followed Zhao Zishen out of the room and into the courtyard.
Zhao Zishen took out a talisman and pasted it on the compass, closed his eyes and said something in his mouth.
When he finished reciting the incantation, he suddenly opened his eyes and pointed at the rune paper.
The rune paper was ignited with a "boom", and the compass pointer rotated in a circle, then pointed in a southeasterly direction.
Zhao Zishen took three steps in the southeast direction and stopped.
At the same time, the needle on the compass shook slightly.
Zhao Zishen raised his head and squinted his eyes to look into the air, and then turned around to look at the ancestral house of the Zhang family behind him.
After looking at it for a while, Zhao Zishen said to Qin Yan: "Benefactor, come here, you stand here and look at the ancestral house of the Zhang family by the moonlight, like a dragon's head." ”
Qin Yan stood where Zhao Zishen was standing just now, squinting his eyes and looking at the Zhang family's ancestral house.
I saw that the ancestral house of the Zhang family was shining in the moonlight, like a flying dragon with its head held high.
But when Qin Yan looked elsewhere, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't tell that it was a flying dragon with his head held high.
"Benefactor, there is a ghost craftsman inheritance buried in the ancestral house of the Zhang family! And right here it is! ”
Zhao Zishen pointed to the position at Qin Yan's feet and said in a decisive manner.
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure!" Zhao Zishen said very confidently.
"Benefactor, divide the gold and set the holes, I am an expert!"
Qin Yan nodded: "That's good!" Let's dig here today and see if there's a ghost craftsman inheritance! ”
"Zhang Di, you have no opinion, right?"
Qin Yan turned his head and asked Zhang Di, after all, this is Zhang Di's home.
Zhang Di shook his head, rubbed his hands and said in surprise: "I don't mind!" It's too late for me to get excited! Hurry up, hurry up! I'll dig first. ”
Zhang Di also knows some Taoist things.
If his ancestors are ghost craftsmen, then he is the descendant of ghost craftsmen.
The Ghost Craftsman Descendant can inherit the Ghost Craftsman inheritance, and in that case, he will also become a Ghost Craftsman.
His heart is now full of anticipation.
Zhao Zishen handed over the shovel to Zhang Di, who took it and immediately excavated.
Ten minutes later, after the unremitting efforts of the three people, a pit half a meter deep was finally dug, and a small porcelain altar was buried in the pit.
Qin Yan carefully took out the porcelain altar and patted the sand on the mouth of the altar.
Then take out a knife and cut the glue strip on the mouth of the altar and open the lid.
Qin Yan stretched out his hand and took out a thread-bound book from the Republic of China period inside.
The thread-bound book is very well preserved, except for some yellowing, there is not the slightest damage.
On the cover of the book are written four big characters - Ghost Craftsman Inheritance.
"I'll go, it's really a ghost craftsman inheritance!" Qin Yan was extremely excited, he never expected to really get the ghost craftsman inheritance.
"Show me! Show me! Zhang Di took over the ghost craftsman inheritance, and opened the book excitedly and looked inside.
But then Zhang Di was a little confused:
"Damn, it's all traditional characters! Grandma's bear! I don't know a lot of words, so I can only guess a general meaning based on the words before and after! ”
Qin Yan patted Zhang Di on the shoulder and said, "Originally, it was given to me, how about I translate for you?" ”
Zhang Di nodded: "Okay!" ”
In fact, Zhang Di didn't plan to compete with Qin Yan in the first place, he just wanted to take photos of the contents and store them.
The three of them entered the house, and Qin Yan copied Zhang Di while learning the ghost craftsman.
The ghost craftsman inheritance on Zhang Dizu mainly focuses on masons, bricklayers, carpenters and painters.
The most prominent of these are masons and bricklayers.
Because his ancestors made a living by building large cemeteries and mansions.
An hour later, Murong Xuehan returned.
Murong Xuehan's mask was frosty, and he knew that he was extremely angry at a glance.
"Xuehan, what's wrong with you?"
"Master, Xiao Miao hanged herself in the hotel!"
"Huh?" Qin Yan didn't expect this.
Although Qin Yan had never seen Xiao Miao, he was still very sad when he thought of an eighteen-year-old girl who committed suicide.
"Master, I originally wanted to kill Meng Jiao, but I was worried about you, so I came back first!"
"It's okay! I don't blame you! ”
Qin Yan had just finished speaking, and there was a knock on the door outside the room.
It's not loud or small.
"Qin Yan, it can't be Meng Jiao who came here, right?" Zhang Di said.
"If it's him, it's just right!" Qin Yan narrowed his eyes, forming a thin slit, and the cold light flickered in the gap between his eyes, like two sharp knives.
Qin Yan took Zhang Di and them out of the room and opened the courtyard door.
When Qin Yan saw Zhao Pengfei licking his face, hunched over, bent over, and looking at himself diligently, his mind was a little unable to turn for a while.
"Zhao Pengfei, why are you here so early?"
"Brother Yan, your business is brother and me...... No, it's just my little brother's business, of course I'm going to come overnight. ”
Zhao Pengfei said flatteringly, while observing Qin Yan's face.
Qin Yan nodded, touched his chin and said, "Since that's the case, then okay!" Let's go to Meng Jiao now to settle accounts! ”
Coming to the Wenjia Hotel, Qin Yan took people straight to the room where Xiao Miao hanged herself.
The security guard who was keeping vigil wanted to stop Qin Yan, but he was directly kicked by Zhao Pengfei.
Opening the door of the room, Qin Yan saw Xiao Miao hanging on the light line on the roof, his eyes were already bulging, his tongue was also spit out, and his whole face was bruised.
The rope on the light line had been cut into Xiao Miao's flesh, and the blood flowed down his neck to his toes, and dripped down his toes on the sheets, blooming one after another bewitching blood flowers.
Qin Yan took a deep breath, turned his head to Zhao Pengfei and said, "Let the reporters take pictures!" Be sure to spread this news all over the country in an instant! ”
Zhao Pengfei nodded solemnly, turned his head and said to several reporters: "Brother Tang, Brother Yong, you hurry up and take pictures here." ”