Starting from the ultimate, the keeper behind the Nine Gates

Jiang Xing reluctantly accepted his bribe, held the candy in his mouth, and handed over the order written in advance.

Qian Duo took it and started rummaging through the boxes and cabinets to find it.

"By the way, Brother Jiang, what happened to you two days ago? Why are there still gunshots?"

Qian Duo squatted under the counter and pulled hard, his voice sounding muffled.

"You heard it wrong, it's a firecracker."

Jiang Xing turned his back to him and leaned back on the counter with his elbows. He looked at the middle-aged woman who was bargaining for gold ingots in the store opposite and said casually.

Only because he had a lot of money could he not be fooled. He took out the things and secretly made a face while Jiang Xing couldn't see.

"Stop lying. My dad is not me. He heard it right away."

He didn't fall for the trick, and Jiang Xing didn't answer, so he asked, "What about your father?"

"My dad?" Qian Duo curled his lips and muttered, "You just went to watch the fun, and you didn't take me with you."

"It's said that the mourning hall is so sinister that I have to stay and look after the store."

When he mentioned the money, he became angry and said louder and louder, "How can such a shabby shop not be wise..."

Halfway through the scolding, Jiang Xing received a death glare, and he turned around in the middle of his words.

"Fortunately, my father has a long-term vision and asked me to wait here for you, Brother Jiang."

Qian Duo showed off his big white teeth and smiled sincerely.

Jiang Xing didn't bother to argue with him. Hearing the noise from the other side getting louder and louder, he looked over again.

I saw the woman throwing away the things in her hands, akimbo and neck, shouting: "You dare to ask for more than a thousand for this little piece of paper, you really think I am being taken advantage of!"

"You rotten-hearted thing, I*#&%#*..."

Jiang Xing couldn't help but admire the series of greetings from Zu An without repetition.

If the splashing saliva hadn't formed a barrier, he would have grabbed a handful of melon seeds and listened closely.

Qian Duo naturally noticed such a big movement, and he recognized the woman at just one glance.

He hurriedly walked around to Jiang Xing's side, raised his chin, and whispered, "My father went to her hometown."

"This woman still has time to argue here. The roof of her house is about to be blown off."

"Tell me in detail."

Jiang Xing narrowed his eyes and asked him to continue.

Qian Duo was as enthusiastic about gossip as his father. Although he couldn't make it to the scene, he didn't miss the news at all.

"This woman is a famous matchmaker in Shacheng, Aunt Zhou."

"But what she does is not the business of living people, but the business of introducing partners to dead people and arranging ghost marriages."

"The average matchmaker only pays a few hundred yuan in agency fees for all the work, but she is different. The fees can range from several thousand to tens of thousands."

When it comes to money, if you look at the women outside who can scold you, Qian Duo looks contemptuous.

But then a strange smile appeared on his face, "Aunt Zhou has made a lot of money over the years, but how can one walk by the river without getting wet shoes."

"The horoscopes were closed but the coffin could not be placed. Strange things happened frequently. People were injured one after another. People were so frightened that the coffin was sent directly to her home."

"She said that she introduced this matchmaker, and if anything happens, she will be responsible for it."

"She has almost bought up all the Yuanbao paper money in the nearby stores. She has spent a lot of money, and even burning it has no effect."

Qian Duo thought for a moment and suddenly thought that he might as well buy some goods and take advantage of this opportunity to sell them to Aunt Zhou.

But seeing her tearful expression on the street, she quickly gave up the idea.

His father was not around, and he couldn't scold such a person.

He was about to ask Jiang Xing what he thought about ghost marriage, when his cell phone rang.

Seeing Jiang Xing take out his mobile phone, he wisely stepped aside to settle the account.

"What are the instructions from Master Xie?"

Jiang Xing answered the phone with a chuckle, but at the same time his eyes were fixed on every number Qian Duo pressed.

Jie Yuqiao, who was on the phone, didn't know that he was doing two things at this time. His motorcade was speeding on the rural dirt road.

Hearing Jiang Xing's lazy voice, he ignored the ridicule and asked, "Do you know about Tianzhen's trip to Ba'an?"

Jiang Xing: "I know, what's wrong?"

After receiving a positive answer, Xie Yuqing frowned slightly and said, "Yesterday Tianzhen called me and asked me to help him find some sets of professional diving equipment and send them to Bahu. He will go over to take care of them."

"But when the equipment arrived, others couldn't contact it."

"You should also know the purpose of their trip to Pakistan, right?"

Jiang Xing looked at the calculated amount, swiped his card neatly, took the things and walked out of the incense shop.

Instead of answering, he asked, "Are you worried that something will happen to them?"

"Yes." Jie Yuqing responded. He lowered his eyes and twirled his fingers lightly, "I found out that Jude Kao also went to Ba'an. I suspect that Tianzhen may have met his people."

Jude test?

Jiang Xing paused when he heard this somewhat familiar name.

After thinking about it carefully, I remembered that A Ning's boss seemed to have this name.

Jiang Xing briefly mentioned the matter of the archaeological team. Xie Yuqing, who was also from Jiumen, naturally knew about this matter.

"Don't worry, their lives are not in danger, and Jude Kao can't do anything to me."

Jiang Xing had just returned to Yizhuang at this time. He stood at the door with a dull look and said slowly: "If there is really the old man's handiwork in this, please help me bring a message to him..."

After hanging up the phone, Jie Yuqing stared at the phone screen in trance for a long time.

Jie Shiyi, who was driving in front, saw through the rearview mirror that he had been maintaining the same movement, and wondered: "What's wrong, Mr. Hua?"

"fine."

Xie Yuqing put away the phone and said casually: "What happened to what I asked you to check before?"

Although he didn't say anything specific, Jie Shiyi understood it.

However, his expression was a little ashamed, "Master Hua, not one of the people who followed Third Master into Tarim came out alive."

"The local guides are a pair of grandparents, but they only followed us halfway."

"If you want to know what happened later, you may have to start with the third master."

Hearing this, Jie Yuqiao didn't show any surprise, and nodded slightly to show that he understood.

At this time, Jie Shiyi became energetic and said excitedly: "Master Hua, we are here."

The motorcade stopped at the entrance of the village, and an honest middle-aged man was waiting there, looking nervous and a little at a loss.

It wasn't until Jie Yuqing came to him that he seemed to have found his backbone and calmed down a little.

"Hello... you are the boss."

"I am the village chief of Ba'an, and I am the one who brought Boss Wu into the mountains."

Waiting next to him were the people he sent earlier.

The man came to Xie Yuqiao and said respectfully: "Master Hua, we have investigated that the mistress and the others live in the village chief's house."

"But this man wasn't here when we came. He just came out of the mountains, so we didn't have time to ask."

Jie Yuqing looked at the village chief and said calmly, "Are they still in the mountains?"

"is not it."

The village chief nodded first, then shook his head.

"They are indeed all in the mountains, but something happened!"

The village chief looked a little nervous and a little scared. He looked around at the people behind Jie Yuchen and hesitated as if he didn't know where to start.

Seeing him like this, Jie Shiyi was so anxious that he wanted to get angry, "You!"

But as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Xie Yuqiao.

Jie Yuqing didn't look away for a moment, watching the village chief remind him: "Wu Tianzhen was supposed to go to the airport yesterday, why did he go into the mountain?"

Realizing that Xie Yuqiao didn't mean to embarrass him, the village chief took a deep breath and said, "That's it..."