"You underestimate him too much. Qin Xiyun has been operating the black market for so many years and has a wide range of knowledge. How could he not recognize this object? I don't let you use the Jiuxuan Mirror to view this object. In fact, I don't want you to know its spell." Sun Zhaoyi said calmly.

After saying this, she handed the token back to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu received the token, nodded, and said, "Uncle Grand Master, I understand."

The token is indeed not a simple object, because there is only a faint yin energy on it, and there is no spiritual energy or anything, which is obviously not in line with common sense. However, Zhang Yu had seen the power of this thing, and expected that it was like the Bafang Tianxingpan. The more powerful the magic weapon it was, the less clues it was.

Sun Zhaoyi continued, "Sect Master, is there anything else?"

"It seems... by the way, I took the body of the wheelchairman back... and his wheelchair back... It also took me back... It seemed very strange..." Zhang Yu said.

"The formation hidden in the wheelchair is really a bit weird. I think this thing is not only made by skilled craftsmen, but also needs to be blessed by the masters of Qimen Dunjia. I think you can study it yourself first, and then discuss it with Qin Xiyun. I think you can learn a lot from it." Sun Zhaoyi said calmly again.

"Okay." Zhang Yu nodded and said.

Zhang Yu is not in a hurry to see what secret is there on the wheelchair.

There was nothing else at the moment. Zhang Yu said goodbye to Sun Zhaoyi and walked out of the room.

It is still the second half of the night, and the stars are shining in the yard. Looking at the corpse of the wheelchair under the camphor tree, it looks endless and desolate.

Zhang Yu walked over slowly, and before he came to the corpse, he felt indescribable.

"Lingling..."

At this moment, Zhang Yu's cell phone suddenly rang.

Previously, because of something, Zhang Yu kept keeping his phone silent, which was only when he was in a van that he was transferred back to normal mode.

At this moment, when he heard the sound of his cell phone, Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment. In the middle of the night, who would call him?

He took out his cell phone. Because it was a new phone, he had not even turned out his phone number at present, so he didn't know whose phone number was.

Zhang Yu directly answered in his ear and said, "Hey, hello."

"Little bastard, are you very busy now? It's not convenient to answer my phone?" The voice of a middle-aged woman rang out on the phone.

As soon as he heard this voice, Zhang Yu heard it. Isn’t this Wen Qiong’s voice? Zhang Yu immediately said, “Auntie, it’s you…”

"If it weren't for me, who else could it be." Wen Qiong said deliberately angrily.

"No, no... My phone was broken before, and I returned one. There was no phone number inside. I had no time to get it out..." Zhang Yu quickly explained.

"Did I say... by the way, is it easy to speak now..." Wen Qiong said.

"Convenient, convenient..." Zhang Yu said.

"I suddenly had a strange dream tonight. After waking up, I couldn't fall asleep. I was upset and didn't know who to tell me..." At this time, Wen Qiong said a little sadly.

"Mirty dream... Auntie dreamed something, I'll help me solve it..." Zhang Yu said quickly.

"I dreamed of coming to Weiming." Wen Qiong said sadly again.

"Let's Yingming..." Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Wen Qiong had told him this name, and this person was actually the name of a wheelchairman. Zhang Yu said curiously: "What is a dream like?"

"He is still so handsome like back then. He stood in front of me, as if he had something to say to me. However, with his mouth open, I could not hear what he was saying. After waking up, I could no longer sleep..." Wen Qiong said sadly again.

After hearing this, Zhang Yu instantly realized that this might be the last concern in the life of a wheelchair person, and he wanted to take a look at Wen Qiong.

Zhang Yu took a deep breath and said, "Auntie, there is one thing I want to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Wen Qiong said in wonder.

"That's Lai Yingming died, just... during the day today..." Zhang Yu said.

"He...he's dead..." Wen Qiong's voice trembled and he said, "How did he die..."

"He...he committed suicide..." Zhang Yu said helplessly.

Zhang Yu really was inconvenient to explain the specific matters about Lai Yingming.

"Suicide... Why did he commit suicide... Did you see it with your own eyes..." Wen Qiong said sadly.

"Yes... he committed suicide in front of me... As for why... this..." Zhang Yu said helplessly again.

He really couldn't say why the wheelchairman chose to commit suicide.

"Then have you... mentioned me to him..." Wen Qiong said again.

"It was mentioned, but I didn't say the name, but he knew I was talking about you... I said, I hope to take him back to see you... He didn't agree..." Zhang Yu said truthfully: "Now, his body is in Wudang Taoist Temple. I originally wanted to notify my aunt, but it was too late, so I didn't call immediately... Thinking, I called again until dawn... Auntie, do you want to come and see him..."

"I..." Wen Qiong obviously hesitated and said after a moment: "No... bury him well... After the burial is over, just say it to me..."

After hearing this, Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, but he was able to guess Wen Qiong's thoughts very quickly. It was not that Wen Qiong didn't want to see Lai Yingming, but he probably didn't dare to.

"Okay, I will choose a place for him to bury in Qingshan, Masi Town, Qingshan. After the burial is completed, I will notify my aunt." Zhang Yu said.

"Thank you." Wen Qiong said gratefully.

"Auntie, why should you be polite to me? This is what I should have done." Zhang Yu said.

"Okay... I suddenly got a little tired and didn't want to talk anymore, so I hung up first..." Wen Qiong said weakly.

Zhang Yu understood that Wen Qiong's mood at this moment really needed some time to calm down. Zhang Yu said, "Auntie, then you have a good rest. After the matter is done, I'll call you."

In this way, Zhang Yu hung up the phone.

He held his cell phone and stood there for half a minute before he slowly walked under the camphor tree.

When he reached the tree, Zhang Yu looked at Lai Yingming's body and felt a little more emotion. He pushed the wheelchair, walked towards the door, walked out of the yard, followed by climbing over the wall and entering the yard, inserting the yard door, and then flipped it out again.

At this moment, he wanted to go to the abbot's courtyard to see Xia Yuechan and his daughter, but he was still pushing Lai Yingming's body, so he couldn't take the body over. After thinking about it, Zhang Yu walked towards Wang Jie's master courtyard. Zhang Yu knew that Wang Jie was not in the Taoist temple tonight, so he might as well go there for a while.

When I came to the courtyard of the main temple, the gate was hidden. It was obvious that Wang Jie did not lock the door when he left. This was true. The public security in the Taoist temple was quite good, and it was impossible to say that someone came to steal things. Besides, how could a person like Wang Jie put valuable things here?

When he entered the yard, there were stools and other things in the yard. Zhang Yu sat down on the stool beside him, took out his cell phone, studied it and introduced the mobile phone number.
Chapter completed!