Chapter 313 Rushing to Jinan

After controlling all these people, I checked them one by one. All eight of them had black lines in their eyes. After thinking for a while, I called Li Jian and asked him if he could find the location of the phone number. Li Jian told me that I had to talk to the other party on the phone, so that I could find out that the signal was sent from a certain place, but the detailed address was still difficult to capture.

Thanked Li Jian, it was not easy to achieve this step, I asked the middle-aged man to call in front of me and tell that magic heart mage that the transaction had been completed and asked for the next step.

The middle-aged man dialed the phone as I said. During the conversation between the two, I knew that all this was planned. The mine was given to the eight of them to operate, and the money spent on buying the mine was blackmailed by the magic heart mage. Moreover, these eight people were completely workers working for the magic heart mage, so from beginning to end, he was the only one making money.

As soon as the phone was hung up, Li Jian said, "I just checked. My friend said that the signal was sent from the Chunjiang Villa District in Jinan City."

"Thank you. I'll treat you to dinner when I get back." After a few pleasantries, I hung up the phone.

After leaving the security room, I asked Dada to knock the eight people unconscious and tie them up. When I got out of the door, I said, "We have to go to Jinan. The sorcerer is in Jinan."

"Okay, I'll drive now." Shiyu was also very anxious.

I thought if that bastard knew we were going, what if he chose to harm Shiyu first? So, I also had my own plan, so I said, "Do you believe me?"

Shiyu nodded, her expression was very serious.

So I asked her again, "Then don't go. Do you know where the nearest coffin shop is?"

"I'm not familiar with this place, uncle, why do I need a coffin shop?" She asked puzzledly.

"Don't ask now, we'll talk after we find it." I knew she wouldn't understand even if I explained too much. It happened that Dadan also came out of the security room. Last time I stole the sky to exchange Shiyu's life, I used the method of sending Yang funeral, and this time I want to exchange life again.

After locking the gate of the entire mining area, the three of us hurriedly set off with the immortal corpse. We asked along the way and finally found a paper-making shop before dark. The shop was in a farmer's house on the street. After entering the yard, we saw three coffins in the middle of the yard, and many wreaths and paper horses were placed under the corners of the walls around.

No one answered after shouting a few times, but fortunately, the bet between Dadan and I was still there, otherwise if this kid shouted twice and no one answered, then the third sentence would be 100% scolding. The soil in the yard under my feet was very wet, as if it had just rained. The three of us entered the room and knocked on the door: "Is anyone there?"

"What do you want to buy?" The one who spoke was the owner of the paper-making shop. He was about fifty years old, wearing a vest, and always weaving. After a quick look, the house was built with loess, very dark, and surrounded by wreaths, cattle, horses, sedan chairs, refrigerators, color TVs, and everything in the mall.

"I want two coffins, and I want to borrow your yard." I said.

"Oh, 4,000 yuan, no bargaining, why do you want to rent a yard? You see, there are a lot of things piled up in my yard, and I have no place to move them." The boss said.

"I want to use your yard to decorate the mourning hall and buy two more coffins. You name a price." I said.

The boss was angry at the time and said something to coax us away. But suddenly, Shiyu's body began to shake back and forth, and then she tilted her head, and with a wow, she vomited a large mouthful of dirty blood. The blood smelled fishy, and Shiyu's face had turned extremely pale. At this moment, the sun was about to set, and the yang energy became dormant. Shiyu's body would definitely be affected by the evil spirit.

Suddenly, she cried to me, "My eyes, why can't I see? Uncle, where are you? What should I do?"

I was furious. It seemed that the magician wanted to attack us in advance. I calmed myself down and started to beg the middle-aged boss, but he said he would not agree. Finally, I had no choice but to kick him. Then I said to Dadan, "Let's go together and beat him until he agrees! Damn it."

After a few hammerings, we beat the paper-making shop owner. Just after taking a breath, less than ten minutes later, Shiyu suddenly said that she was very sleepy. Seeing that the black air on her forehead had slowly spread, it meant that the magician was ready to perform a ritual to harm people, so I supported her and walked to the coffin and said to her, "Lie down in it, believe me, have a good sleep, and nothing will happen when you open your eyes."

"Why does your voice sound so much like his?" Shiyu grabbed my hand.

"You may miss him too much. Go to sleep. A good sleep will be fine." I gently massaged Shiyu's forehead and watched him close his eyes. I asked the owner of the paper craft shop to help build the mourning hall. Paper figures, sedan chairs, cattle and horses were all prepared. There were also fire basins and spirit tablets. After the soul-guiding lamp was lit, I went to the car to carry out the red-robed immortal corpse and placed her in another coffin.

Let Dadan help to place Shiyu's coffin in the Qian position, and the immortal corpse in the Kun position. I drew a talisman and pasted it on their foreheads, and then tied their fingers with a red rope and made a mandarin duck buckle. Since the black magic is based on the hair, blood, and birth date of the living body, the method of harming people must be inseparable from the soul. What I have to do now is to connect Shiyu and the immortal corpse tightly together.

In other words, if one of the two people died, they would all die. However, the immortal corpse was not considered a living person, so Shiyu would definitely be fine. Moreover, the immortal corpse was so powerful that the sorcerer would definitely not be able to do anything to him. The purpose of the Yang funeral was to deceive the secrets of heaven, to turn the world upside down, and to let the immortal corpse protect Shiyu from disaster. I lit three incense sticks and lit the eternal lamp, but I was afraid that the middle-aged boss would make trouble, so I stuffed him into another coffin with Dadan, and nailed him after leaving the exhaust hole.

"Jinan, have you found it?" I said.

"No problem, just say I can find Hainan." Dadan said very arrogantly.

Let him drive Shiyu's car, and we went straight to Jinan. After getting in his car, I felt what Need for Speed was, and Dadan was indeed a god driver who could beat the police for almost half an hour. Since he stepped on the accelerator, I have never seen him lift his foot, just like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins. The reflexes of boldness are absolutely huge, because no matter what road he takes, he will still go all the way.

I also received a call from He Hang on the way. He also found out that he was in Jinan and asked me if I needed help.

Knowing that he was in Yunnan, I asked him how to help.

He Hang suddenly smiled and said, "I am in the jade business. Many goods in China are shipped out through me. And I know that it is not very convenient for you to come forward in some matters. What if there are other people around the magic heart master? Let me put it this way. I have a friend there. I will call him now. You can contact him when you arrive in Jinan. I will send you the phone number later."

"Thank you." I sincerely thanked him. If I were alone, I would not know how to find my way around in an unfamiliar place.

He Hang said again: "When you go out, you need friends, and I, He Hang, can judge people very well. Little Master, I sincerely want to be friends with you. I help you today, but in fact, I also want you to help me once if I am in trouble one day."

"Okay, Brother He, I will remember your favor. I will go to Yunnan to have a drink with you." I laughed.

Originally, interpersonal communication requires favors. It's like when someone helps you, you have to consider what else you can do for others? If there is no value, then there will definitely be no social circle of your own.

Zhao Dabao showed the characteristics of an old driver when he drove. Along the way, he scolded anyone who drove! He scolded those who overtook him for pretending to be cool, those who drove slowly for being stupid, and those who parked on the side of the road for being sick. Anyway, he never got his way.

We drove day and night without stopping for a moment. We followed the navigation system, took small roads to big roads, and then took big roads to expressways. Finally, we arrived in Jinan in more than 2 hours. After getting off the expressway, I made a phone call and the other party asked me to wait for a while. I got out of the car and smoked a cigarette when suddenly four Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicles stopped beside us. A group of strong men with an average height of at least 180 cm got off the car, and they were all fat and strong, with a fierce look. Almost everyone of them had tattoos. Walking in front of the crowd was a bald fat man with a face full of flesh, no eyebrows, and a particularly bright forehead. He said with a Shandong accent: "Who is Zhang Dabao?"

I stepped forward and said: "I am Zhang Dabao, hello, I just heard from Mr. He on the phone that your name is Dong Tianhu."

"Are you kidding me!" The fat man was anxious and said: "Mr. He said on the phone that Zhang Dabao is a young man in his 20s."

I suddenly remembered that I was wearing makeup, so I asked him to wait for a while and hurried back to the car. The disguise that Tieguai Li made for me could not be solved by ordinary materials. I could only summon the Taoist robe and use the righteousness in my body to break through this layer of illusion. I saw my freckles and those bumps in the mirror falling off little by little, and I returned to my original appearance in a breath.

However, when I finished all this and got off the car, Dong Tianhu's jaw dropped open, and he almost burned himself with the cigarette butt. He said in a daze: "Oh my god, what Lao He said on the phone was true, you are really amazing!"