[186] Identity of the Yellow Landlord
In the room, Chen Qishun sat next to the round table drinking tea while watching a martial arts novel magazine.
Next to him was a woman wearing a sleeveless cheongsam. She sat in an elegant posture, noble temperament, white and cold skin, and her hair was tied with only a wooden hairpin, which was extremely casual.
"Don't play tricks with my guests later." Chen Qishun turned a page and said lightly.
"Who is the other party? You are so serious." The woman curled her lips slightly, and she was a little curious.
"I feel like a corpse-driver, but I am like a disciple of the Taoist sect, and I have many methods." Chen Qi stopped.
"When will this person be released in Wencheng?"
"I don't know either, it's quite a young man anyway."
The woman's eyes suddenly lit up: "Young?"
Chen Qishun frowned: "Remember the first thing I said to you just now. Your past style is really embarrassing."
As soon as he finished speaking, a knock on the door rang out of the door.
"Master Shen? I am Shang Yan."
"Please come in."
With Chen Qishun's consent, Shang Yan immediately pushed open the door and walked in.
The decoration in the room is very neat, and the most eye-catching is a screen with a tiger descending the mountain.
After taking a look at Shen Qishun and the cold and beautiful woman, Shang Yan walked directly to Chen Qishun and sat down: "Master Shen, this place is so far away. It took me more than twenty minutes to take a taxi."
"Haha, come on, have a cup of tea first, it's so hot today." Chen Qishun quickly put down the martial arts magazine in his hand, and personally brought the teacup and teapot and poured half a cup for Shang Yan.
The cold and beautiful woman looked Shang Yan from head to her feet seriously, her eyes inexplicably hot.
Shang Yan was really uncomfortable when she showed it. Don’t this girl know how to be more reserved? Although we are a little handsome, there is no need to keep watching it so hard.
"Cough cough." Seeing Shang Yan's uncomfortable expression, Chen Qishun immediately coughed and glared at the cold and beautiful woman fiercely. Then the other party put away his posture.
"Shang Yan, are you looking for me to know what happened in Rizhao Building?"
Shang Yan immediately came to his spirits: "Master Shen, do you know what the Rizhao Building has to do with a man named Huang Dizhu?"
"Yellow Landlord?" Chen Qishun touched the jade chain on his wrist and couldn't help but fall into thought.
Not long after.
"Sorry, I've never heard of this person."
"Wow!" The cold and beautiful woman couldn't help but say, "You don't know that you're pretending to sit there and think about it for so long. Isn't this a waste of your time?"
Chen Qishun smiled bitterly when he was said, and seemed a little embarrassed.
Just as Shang Yan was about to say a few words of comfort to ease the scene, the cold and beautiful woman spoke again.
"I know Huang Landlord, but his name is not Huang Landlord, but he used to be a landlord, but was later arrested and criticized by others. His real name should be Huang Da Jinya, and he is called Huang Da Jinya or Huang Landlord."
Shang Yan was immediately happy: "Ah..."
The face of the cold and beautiful woman changed.
Shang Yan quickly changed his words: "Sister, tell me more about this Huangdizhu."
The cold and beautiful woman then showed a satisfied smile.
Chen Qishun looked at Shang Yan in surprise, as if he was talking about whether your kid's eyesight was full in advance.
"There are not many things to say. Decades ago, the land in Wencheng was just an ordinary small county town. Huang Da was considered a rich man in Wencheng. He was very rich and had a mouthful of gold teeth. Later, the limelight changed. The landlord Lao Cai was arrested and criticized and interrogated. Huang Da seemed to have died inexplicably. After so many years of the specific details, it is estimated that few people know about it, and I only know so many."
Shang Yan said: "Sister, do you know where Huang Da's body was later disposed of?"
The cold and beautiful woman smiled and said, "Who can tell me clearly? I guess the group of people who dealt with Huang Da back then are no longer alive."
Shang Yan sighed secretly. It seemed that Huang Da's body was thrown to Rizhao Building. Now the problem is that if the body is buried under the foundation of Rizhao Building, how should Shang Yan take out his skull? This is really difficult, unless Shang Yan meets Tu Xingsun's escape technique.
"Shang Yan, is there anything wrong with that Huang Da? I feel like you care a lot." Chen Qishun asked.
It is logical that even his descendants will no longer care about a person who has been dead for decades. As a young man who is less than twenty years old, Shang Yan suddenly asked about such a person's situation.
The cold and beautiful woman stretched out a beautiful finger and tapped it on the table: "What? Are you still Huang Da's descendant?"
Shang Yan was sweating profusely: "No, my ancestors have always had a surname called Shang."
There is only one piece of news about Huang Da, but Shang Yan felt very disappointed. If Huang Da's skull could not be found, then he would never be able to complete the three-star mission on the blackboard.
"Little brother, sister, I have told you everything I know. In return, should you answer a few questions from me?" The cold and beautiful woman held her face with one hand and slowly moved her body to Shang Yan.
Her voice inexplicably gave people a strange feeling, as if more than a dozen feathers were gently teasing your chest, making itchy.
At the same time, a nameless fire will ignite in your heart, causing you to feel throbbing that you cannot explain clearly.
How strange, how strange.
Fortunately, Shang Yan had the ability to be as heart as a rock [1]. Although he felt a little bit inexplicably throbbing and thinking through it, he quickly controlled his thoughts with his willpower and concentration without much interference.
Seeing that Shang Yan was not losing his composure, Chen Qishun immediately slapped on the round table and said, "Shi Lanxiang, it's almost done. Pay a little attention to your image in front of the younger generation."
The cold and beautiful woman reached out and pinched Shang Yan's face: "My little brother has good concentration and is very calm. I look very satisfied. I will take you to meet my niece when I have time to see if I can get a pair."
Shang Yan laughed awkwardly. This woman's ability to turn on the yellow accent with a pun was really profound. She didn't know it, and she couldn't hear it after she didn't think about it several times.
"Master Shen, there is another thing I want to ask you."
Chen Qishun drank tea and nodded: "You said."
"It's about Rizhao Building. Have you ever modified the Feng Shui for Rizhao Building before?"
Chen Qishun said: "You know this, yes, I did change the Feng Shui for Rizhao Building before."
"Master Shen, there is no yin energy inside and outside the Rizhao Building, but there are many lonely ghosts gathered inexplicably. Do you know this?"
Chapter completed!