Chapter 550: Selling News
"Say it, you're just afraid that you won't believe it." The little Taoist priest's eyes flickered, he looked left and right, and said in a low voice, "About half a year ago, he did a ritual to resurrect the soul by borrowing the corpse for someone......
Mu Zening listened, his brain was buzzing, and he couldn't stand.
Half a year ago...... Wasn't it when Su Zi died?
Don't......
His heart was beating wildly, and he didn't dare to think deeply.
“…… But it failed. The little Taoist priest said, "It is said that the person who asked him to do things is very powerful, and Huang Lao Ghost hid in order to save his life." ”
"Failed?" Mu Zening was a little out of shape, he didn't understand, didn't Su Zi come to life? Why do you say that the story fails?!
Isn't Old Ghost Huang a ritual for Su Zi?
When the little Taoist priest saw Mu Zening's expression, he mistakenly thought that Mu Zening was questioning Huang Laogui's strength, and explained: "Even those scientists from the Aviation Academy, after many precise calculations, may not be able to guarantee that the rocket can be lifted off normally, not to mention that the matter of resurrecting the soul by borrowing the corpse is inherently mysterious, and any uncertain factor may affect success or failure." ”
Mu Zening's mind was full of confusion.
He asked about Horcruxes again.
The little Taoist got a lot of money from him, and he knew everything about him, but after all, the little Taoist was only a little Taoist, and his knowledge was really limited.
Mu Zening went down the mountain, slowly walked back to the parking lot, and sat in the car.
Outside, there are tourists one after another, holding talisman paper and incense to the mountain. That Taoist temple was full of incense.
Mu Zening sat in the car and watched them quietly.
In this life, people seem to have been seeking something, seeking wealth, children, official fortune, and the title of the gold list......
Mu Zening has had a smooth life since he was a child, what he wants, before he can speak, his family has already held him in front of him, so he has nothing to ask for.
But now, he wants to turn back time and go back to the day before the wedding anniversary - he won't have another yacht party, he won't be entangled with Qiao Jingjia, he really hopes that everything can be done all over again!
The mobile phone rang, and Mu Zening answered the phone absentmindedly.
On the other end of the phone, there was an unfamiliar female voice: "Excuse me, is it Mr. Mu Zening?" ”
"I am." Mu Zening asked, "Who are you?" ”
"My surname is Xiao, I am Qiao Jingjia's mother, and I want to meet you to talk about something." Xiao Wanwan said.
"If it's Qiao Jingjia's business, I don't think we have anything to talk about." Mu Zening replied indifferently, threatening to hang up the phone.
"Mr. Mu, don't you care about your illness?" Xiao Wanwan said suddenly, "If you let the reporter know, the third young master of the Mu family is actually incompetent...... Oh, I'm so sorry, no offense, I don't know how you've been doing lately? ”
Mu Zening's face was pale, and he clutched his mobile phone tightly, "You threaten me?" ”
"What's in it for me to threaten you? Mr. Mu, I just want to get rich, I don't want to make enemies. Xiao Wanwan smiled softly on the other end of the phone, "I have some interesting news here, as long as your bid is right, I am willing to sell it to you." ”
Mu Zening looked calm, flipped through his schedule, and said coldly: "Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, the café on the first floor of Shengshi Plaza." ”
Xiao Wanwan smiled and said, "Mr. Mu, we will see you tomorrow." ”
Mu Zening held his mobile phone and fell into deep thought.
He had never heard Qiao Jingjia mention her mother, how could such a number one person suddenly appear? also kept saying that he wanted to sell the news to him...... This news was obviously learned by her from Qiao Jingjia, that is, Qiao Jingjia had a secret to hide from him?
Mu Zening frowned irritably, and decided to wait until tomorrow to see what was going on.