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Chapter 163

Xiang Jing put away that domineering posture, and said in a casual tone as usual with colleagues: "Can you tell me in detail?"

Master Huang pondered.

For the 69-year-old comrade Master Huang, Xiangjing can only be regarded as a young man.

In his view, young people nowadays tend to sneer at those half-literate, half-literate languages.Therefore, in order to make a good impression on this captain who seems to have a bit of status, he decided not to pretend to be sophisticated and throw away those literary words, but to give a brief explanation in the communication method that the other party is accustomed to.

"This cultural center is backed by the Sanchuan Third Public Hospital. Where is the hospital? It is the source of Yin Qi and the place where Yin Qi is exported.

"The Yin Qi exported from the Third People's Hospital happened to flow into this cultural center. As for this Cultural Center, the internal structure is in a 'convex' shape, which is exactly the place most suitable for the gathering of evil and evil Qi.

"That's all. If the gate of the cultural center is big enough, and the front is the Zhenxie Tower, or the ocean of Haina, or..."

"Speak human!" Xiang Jing interrupted impatiently.

He could tell that this Master Huang was not the potential supernatural being who was sensitive to supernatural energy as he had imagined, but really just playing with words using the so-called metaphysics of geomantic omen and rhetoric.To put it bluntly, they are no different from those charlatans who set up stalls.

Xiangjing was so disappointed that his tone of voice suddenly became extremely blunt.

"Uh...yes...yes..." Master Huang, who had always maintained the attitude of a worldly master, shrank his neck and showed his prototype. He was secretly annoyed that he was leaning more professionally as he talked.

But halfway through the conversation, it is impossible to retreat, so I can only continue: "However, the gate of the cultural center is too small, and the gathered Yin Qi is difficult to dissipate, so it can only sink continuously. Therefore, the lower the floor, the more Yin Qi heavier.

"Also, I don't think the first floor can bear such a strong Yin Qi. This building should have a basement. I had this feeling as early as when I first came in..."

"Basement?" Xiangjing spread out the design drawing of the cultural center and looked at it for a while, but there was no sign of a basement on it, "Are you sure?"

Master Huang hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said affirmatively: "Sure! In addition..."

"What else?"

"In addition, the entrance of the Cultural Center is facing the Sanjiang River. Do you know what this means..." Master Huang's expression suddenly became serious, and Tian Long on the other side could sense something wrong with his awe-inspiring expression.

Xiangjing saw that Master Huang's serious posture did not seem to be fake, and he was so sure that the cultural center must exist in the basement, so he couldn't help wondering: Does this old man really have something?
"Don't be secretive! Tell me what you have to say!"

"Van! It's a container for liquid! It's blood that lacks water..." Master Huang saw that he was not good in the mirror, and quickly explained in vernacular: "The word "dish" means a container, a vessel. From the shape of the word If you look at it, it can also be understood that there is something missing in the blood.

"The big river that runs through this city is called the San River. Is it understandable that the San River, as a river, is actually a container. And this container itself should be called the 'Blood River', but because something is missing, so now It can only be 'dish', not 'blood'..."

While talking, Master Huang was taken aback by his speculation, and immediately sweated profusely...

"Blood River..." Xiangjing thought about these two words, and felt more and more that Master Huang's statement seemed to have some truth, "You continue."

Master Huang took two deep breaths, and continued: "Originally, I didn't think about it, and I didn't find it when I set up a stall before, but after entering here, I saw the layout inside, and found out through looking forward to it." After the yin here...

"This place is in the shape of a 'convex' character. The top of the convex character, which is the exit of the gate here, is facing the Sanjiang River. Looking at it this way, it seems that the cultural center is continuously injecting the gathered Yin Qi into the Sanjiang River.

"I don't know if this is a coincidence, or... If it's not a coincidence, then the person who originally designed the cultural center must have a plan, and this plan... If what Sanchuan lacks is Yin Qi, then this plan will probably... Earth-shattering..."

Xiangjing looked at the first floor below, and then at Master Huang whose legs were trembling.He doesn't believe in so-called metaphysics.

But he also didn't think that a charlatan would dare to tell such a big lie in front of national officials.

In addition, Master Huang was sent by Tan Yi and his party.And Tan Yi and others are not only members of the investigation department, but also members of the mysterious organization's real online movie crew.

Based on the above, Xiangjing also had to pay attention to Master Huang's statement.

"Let's go to the first floor first, I hope the basement you mentioned really exists on the first floor!"

In the end, Xiangjing still chose a compromise method, which is also the answer to the question that needs to be verified first.

"What are you doing?" Xiangjing noticed that Master Huang was making a call on his mobile phone.

"I have to inform that young man of my speculation..." Master Huang replied truthfully.

Xiang Jing thought for a while, but finally did not stop, but turned on the communicator instead.

"Old Hu, help me find out the origin of the name Sanjiang."

"Why?"

"Sari River. It is the origin of the big river that runs through the hinterland of Saragawa City. I need to know who named the name 'Sara River' and how long it has been used. I am not a native of Sarakawa, so I am not familiar with this city and this river. The history is not familiar."

"You can find this on the Internet."

"I'm afraid the information on the Internet is incomplete. Please help me find out if there is any special incident related to San Jiang. Note that I am talking about a relatively special kind."

"Okay. I'll check it out in a while, and I'll tell you. Hmm...how was the investigation process, did you encounter any resistance? Or..."

ah... ah——

Suddenly, Master Huang uttered terrified cries one after another.

Then, the phone in the call fell to the ground with a snap.His hands were completely uncontrollable, grabbing his throat like steel pliers.

Immediately, his whole body went limp, and he sat slumped on the ground, his eyes protruded, and his face turned strangely red due to blood congestion.

Xiangjing never expected that there would be someone who dared to attack him in front of his face!Immediately, he was furious.

In fact, what Xiangjing didn't realize was that the moment Master Huang was attacked, he subconsciously affirmed Master Huang's conjecture, and confirmed that Master Huang was the talent he urgently needed, and he directly regarded Master Huang as a lost his team members.

"You are seeking death!" Xiang Jing adjusted the glasses on his face with his right hand, and these three words came out of his mouth like metal friction.

(End of this chapter)