Chapter 118 The Man Who Killed His Wife

"It is similar to the bloody evil talisman you showed me before, but it is more evil than that talisman." Blind Liu explained to me the cause and effect in one breath, and then he remembered and asked me: "Your talisman Where was it found? At that time, we gathered the strength of several monks and searched the school but found no trace of it."

"This talisman has been posted on the thirteenth step of the Xinhu High School teaching building. The extra step seems to appear only when special conditions are met."

Blind Liu nodded as if he understood, and suddenly asked: "Why did you go to Xinhu High School? That place has become a forbidden area in Jianghu and Shanghai, and it is the den where lonely ghosts make their home."

"The daughter of the proprietress of the blues bar was seduced by an imp and lost in school. I came to rescue her." There was no mention of the underworld show, but Sakura was used as a shield.

"It would be better for you to mind your own business in the future. Miaozhen Taoism emphasizes tranquility and inaction. Don't you understand the principle of being wise and protecting yourself?" Liu Xiazi is a nice person, but he occasionally nags a bit.

I nodded quickly, then picked up the Tongsang Talisman on the table: "Old Liu, what should I do with this Talisman now?"

I accidentally picked up a hot treasure. Its efficacy and origin are unclear, and I don't dare to use it casually.

Blind Liu pondered for a moment: "Special techniques are required to cast the Tongmulang Talisman. Only those who have practiced the Tongmulang Technique and are proficient in the secret method of dream creation can exert its effect. If it is left in your hands, it can only be used as a decoration for the time being. I have it here. There are three suggestions: top, middle and bottom. I hope you will consider it carefully before making a choice."

"The next best thing is to return the talisman to Xiaozhuang Guan in person. This will produce good results. Maybe Xiaozhuang Guan will give you some other compensation. Don't you just want to practice Taoism? There are three thousand Taoist treasures in Xiaozhuang Guan. You can choose whatever you want."

I rolled my eyes and shook my head resolutely. As the host of the underworld show, the most important thing I lack is the Taoist scripture, and I exchanged it for a high-quality talisman, which obviously cost me a lot of blood.

"The best strategy is for you to keep this talisman yourself and spend the rest of your life searching for Tongsang's secret technique. If you are lucky enough to be able to exert 30 to 40% of the power of this talisman, at least in Jiangcheng, you will be able to run rampant."

This is a tempting proposal, but in this case, I am equivalent to offending the two major sects of Xiaozhuangguan and Miaozhendao at the same time.

"Old Liu, can you tell me what the best strategy is?"

Blind Liu picked up the pen on my desk, tore off a piece of paper from Yingzi's homework book, and wrote two lines.

After reading it, I was shocked. I didn't expect that Blind Liu would actually give such a suggestion. My eyes slowly lit up: "Old Liu, is your method feasible?"

Blind Liu asked me for a lighter, and then burned the page to ashes: "The choice is all up to you, just pretend I haven't been here today."

Looking back at the Tongmulg Talisman on the table, Blind Man Liu made another confession before leaving: "No matter who asks, don't tell them that you called me. I have never seen this Talisman, and I have never seen it." Its whereabouts are unknown.”

Blind Liu opened the door and left. Only me and Bai Qi, who ran back at some time, were left in the shop.

"Old blind man, I owe you a favor this time."

This talisman has a strong yin energy and cannot be placed close to my body. When I was worried about where to hide it, the door of the small shop was pushed open. I thought it was Blind Liu who was coming back, but when I went to greet him, I found that the person who came in was a woman in her thirties.

I casually placed the Kirisang Talisman in Yingzi's homework book and looked at this strange woman.

Her skin is well maintained, her clothes are very fashionable, and her looks are stunning. Her beauty is extremely aggressive, and she has the air of a wealthy CEO. She can catch a man's eyes and capture his heart unconsciously.

"Do you need anything?" Although I was surprised by the woman's beauty, I didn't lose my composure. In terms of coquettishness and charm, compared with Onishu Ayaka, I can only say that she has not graduated from elementary school.

The woman ignored me and just looked at the messy and unexplainable props on the wall.

"I'm sorry, I've been busy recently and haven't purchased new goods. These are all from a week or two ago. If you want them, I can give you a discount." I put Yingzi's homework book in the drawer and looked at the things in the room. Women walking around.

"I'm not here to buy anything." She came to me after reading everything: "Are you Gao Jian?"

I'm a little surprised that when I became a celebrity, anyone who felt that I had a great background could call me by my name.

"That's right."

"Did Secretary Zhang of Qianding Pharmaceutical come here a few days ago?"

Hearing her words, I frowned: "I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Since you already know it, why do you have to ask again?"

The woman raised the corners of her mouth slightly, without sitting down. She raised her chin with one hand and looked at me: "Did Huang Boyuan ask you to investigate the cause of death of his precious son?"

"What exactly do you want to ask? Don't beat around the bush and get straight to the point." This woman dared to call the director of Qianding Pharmaceutical by name and knew so many of Huang Boyuan's secrets. Could she be Huang Boyuan's private mistress? But seeing that her temperament didn't look like that kind of woman, I was confused, but couldn't ask directly.

"How much did he pay you?"

"Sorry, our industry is very strict about keeping secrets. I will not disclose any information about other employers."

"Why do you still do this?" There was a hint of disdain in the woman's eyes. She put the leather bag in her hand on the table, and then picked it up again as if she was afraid that the table would be dirty because the table was unclean: "I'm sure Huang Boyuan is this person. I know better than you, so don’t worry, I’m not here to buy trade secrets, I just want you to help me investigate something.”

"whats the matter?"

"Twenty years ago, the Director Huang you mentioned was just a porter selling Chinese medicine. At that time, the person who suffered hardships with him and accompanied him on the road was not Mrs. Huang now, but an art teacher named Wan Jun." This woman even knows Huang Boyuan's past events from twenty years ago. I am even more certain that the relationship between her and Huang Boyuan is unusual.

"I heard Director Huang mention that it was not easy for him to bring his family to Jiangcheng to work hard. Later, his wife and second daughter fell ill at the same time. Those days were the most difficult days in his life."

"Did Huang Boyuan even tell you this?" The woman was a little surprised: "Yes, it was really not easy for him back then. In the end, he even sold the ancestral prescription, but I still can't forgive him based on these alone."

"Judging from your tone, are you a relative of Director Huang back then?"

"My name is Huang Lan. I am Huang Boyuan's eldest daughter. I have been abroad before and just came back recently."

When it comes to Huang family affairs, I dare not interrupt casually and let the woman continue talking.

"More than 20 years ago, my mother and my sister, who was only a few months old, were seriously ill at the same time. However, the family even sold their ancestral home, and the money they collected was only enough to save one of them."

These things were not very different from what Huang Boyuan told me, but I still listened patiently.

"He went out every day to borrow money and sell prescriptions. Three days before my mother's surgery, he said he had contacted a drug dealer in the south and they had already negotiated a price."

"Do you know how I felt at that time? It was like a drowning man grasping the last straw. I naively thought that as long as I survived this disaster, everything would be fine."

"Huang Boyuan was gone for three days. During this period, he didn't even call back."

"The tragedy happened the day after he left. I went out in the morning to pick up vegetable leaves at the vegetable market. When I came back, I found that my mother was dead. My sister was crying, and my mother fell to the ground. There was another person not far from her. A broken porcelain bowl, bitter Chinese medicine flowed all over the floor."

Twenty years after the incident, Huang Lan still remembers it fresh. It can be seen that the scene at that time has been deeply engraved in her mind and has become a lingering nightmare for her.

"My condolences." I looked at Huang Lan, the fashionable, beautiful and outstanding woman in front of me. I didn't expect that she had eaten rotten vegetable leaves from the vegetable market and had such a miserable childhood.

Huang Lan ignored me and continued to mind her own business and said: "I was only six or seven years old at the time and didn't understand what happened to my mother. It wasn't until Huang Boyuan came back that he told me personally that my mother had committed suicide."

This is a tragic story. I thought this was the end, but I didn’t expect Huang Lan’s voice to change.

"I trust him so much, respect him so much, and rely on him so much, but I didn't expect that Huang Boyuan, a beast, would actually lie to me for twenty years!"