Pleasure Helping Spirit System

Within a few minutes of returning home, Chen Hao received a text message notification from the bank that he had credited 200,000 yuan, not a penny too much.

Looking at the message, Chen Hao stayed for a while, then sighed and turned off the phone.

Speaking of which, after hearing about Bai Ru's family affairs today, he really felt a little sympathetic. A person who has worked so hard for his father, but in the end, was easily obliterated by an illegitimate son. It really makes people feel chilling.

It's just a matter among wealthy families, who can explain it clearly, grievances and resentments, it's too complicated, Chen Hao has a system of helping ghosts, and he also has his own goals, so he doesn't want to wade into such muddy waters.

Let’s take one step at a time, that is, the customer’s transaction, and don’t even think about the others.

Putting aside these irrelevant chores, Chen Hao continued his daily practice.

In a blink of an eye, another few days passed.

The liveliness of Shicheng is still going on, and the temperature does not drop.

Because the Qingxi Mountain Tomb Palace has attracted people from the archaeological field, they have uncovered a lot of information buried in the long river of history. Under the intentional or unintentional indulgence of Shicheng officials, the media kept breaking the news and it was talked about by the general public.

This is the city's development plan and means, not surprisingly.

It's just that Chen Hao didn't expect, because the more news broke, the more he and Master Long were praised, and the mysterious method became a must-talk topic in online forums after dinner.

Fortunately, Master Long, who debuted for decades, is very famous and knows a lot of people.

But Chen Hao didn't have any information, as if he jumped out of a rock.

Fortunately, Shuanglong Group didn't go too far, and kept Chen Hao's identity information secret. Even if there were some gossip, it was not detailed enough, and there were no photos leaked out, so Chen Hao's life continued as usual without any impact.

Of course, because of their great fame, some people asked Chen Hao for help through the Shuanglong Group, but Chen Hao refused them all.

One dangerous experience is enough for Chen Hao to wake up, and now it is impossible for him to continue to go out of the mountain without thoroughly mastering some methods.

Small days are full and dull, and the obvious progress every day is also the biggest source of motivation.

Just when Chen Hao thought that such days would last for a long time, Zhou Gang called.

"Haozi, brother has good news, do you want to hear it?" Zhou Gang's tone was very excited.

Chen Hao laughed and said, "Brother Zhou, don't tell me that Zhao Yuan's mother has been found?"

Zhou Gang exclaimed: "Sure enough, he is a master, he can pinch and count."

Chen Hao was stunned, God testified, he just said it casually.

Immediately Chen Hao was also excited: "Really found it? Fuck, brother, you are so awesome. You can find this unknown pawn more than a hundred years ago. It's amazing. My brother admires it."

Zhou Gang couldn't laugh or cry: "What? You don't expect me to help you find it at all?"

Chen Hao was a little embarrassed.

Not to mention, he is a little bit, after all, there is a huge crowd, a hundred years, and it was a war, who would pay attention to an unknown old man who died.

Chen Hao even prepared for the worst. If he couldn't find it, he would comfort Zhao Yuan and find another way to help him save him.

But unexpectedly, Zhou Gang really helped him find it, tsk tsk, the people's police, that's bullshit!

"However, the circumstances of the discovery are a bit different. We only found the cemetery, and we cannot identify the grave." Zhou Gang explained.

It turned out that after more than ten days of unannounced visits, I finally heard a story about the Zhao family from an old man in his eighties.

Back then, the Zhao family couldn't bear to be harassed by bandits every now and then, so they had no choice but to migrate. Naturally, the migration process was not smooth sailing, after several battles and accidents. Many people died.

These people were buried collectively. There are three cemeteries distributed in different places.

At the beginning, the Zhao family still existed, and they would send people to visit the tomb. Later, the Zhao family fell apart, and the tomb-sweeping became history. The tombstone built at the beginning naturally no longer exists, and I don’t know who it belonged to.

Hearing this, Chen Hao was not disappointed. After all, it is very rare to be able to determine the location. Do you still want to find the exact tomb? Nonsense, brother is not a fairy.

"Okay, that's enough. Thank you Brother Zhou. I'll talk to Zhao Yuan tonight. I believe he can understand." Chen Hao laughed.

Zhou Gang hesitated for a moment, and said: "How about I go with you, besides, my friend has always wanted to know you, but you always want to practice and have no time, this time together, let him experience it, that kid is He is a true superstitious person, and there are many statues of gods and gods at home. Of course, it doesn't matter if you disagree."

Chen Hao said with a smile: "What's the matter, as long as he is not afraid, then call him at night?"

Zhou Gang heaved a sigh of relief for Chen Hao's face, and quickly said: "Okay, I will pick you up then, and ask your sister-in-law to cook a few more dishes in the evening, and Zhao Yuan's matter is settled, let's come back for supper."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Hao still grinned from ear to ear.

Daoxing is in sight, this consecration of supernatural powers can finally go a step further and display its true power.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Gang came to Lanyue Community and stopped in front of the waiting Chen Hao.

Afterwards, a man in his thirties, slightly fat, with thick eyebrows and big eyes got out of the car first, and then opened the car door for Chen Hao with a smile, looking like a dog leg.

Chen Hao looked at Zhou Gang speechlessly.

Zhou Gang said helplessly: "Haozi, this is my friend, Wang Zhen, he is your fan now, I have repeatedly explained on the way, it is still the same virtue, there is nothing wrong with it."

Wang Zhen chuckled and said, "Master, I really admire you. I'm an absolute fan. Look, do I have the talent for cultivation? Can I ask you to be my teacher?"

Zhou Gang frowned slightly: "Brother Zhen, you didn't mention this when you came here."

Chen Hao waved his hands and said with a smile: "I'm not an outsider, so you don't have to be so polite, but I really don't dare to think about accepting apprentices. After all, I have just started on the right track, and I am still confused. If you dare to teach others, you can do it." Are you not afraid of going mad?"

Wang Zhen was frightened.

Most people say, he doesn't believe it, but Chen Hao, he does. Because of what happened in the tomb, he understands clearly through his own relationship, this is really an expert.

"Is it so dangerous?" Wang Zhen flinched a little.

Chen Hao smiled, and began to fire his mouth full of guns: "I'm not sure about the danger, but this practice is also difficult. I started to learn the basics at the age of five, and I started to formally practice at the age of twelve. This year I am in my twenties, and I have just passed it." Threshold, with some achievements. You are so old, are you really willing to spend decades learning from scratch? You must know that you are not young, and the difficulty is even higher than mine."

Wang Zhen was dumbfounded.

This practice is really like a martial arts novel, it can take ten or twenty years at every turn, he can't bear it for such a long time.

"Then, let's forget it, I think I may not be suitable for cultivation." Wang Zhen was a little embarrassed.

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