Later, Wang Jiong asked Xu Shimin a few questions, roughly asking him how he fainted when he was on the mountain earlier.
According to Xu Shimin's statement, he also didn't know what was going on, so he said that he felt inexplicably as if his brain was hit by something, and then immediately lost consciousness. After waking up, it became like this.
Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Wang Jiong didn't ask any more, so I asked Qin Lao San and his two subordinates to help Xu Shimin and three of them back to the village.
As for Qin Lao San, the cheeks are also very thick. As soon as Wang Jiong's voice fell off, he immediately ran towards the village with Xu Shimin on his back, saying that it was the master's order, so he dare not follow the instructions.
When he did this, I was idle.
Soon, Wang Jiong's two men helped Xu Shimin's parents to go to the village. Only Wang Jiong and I were standing at the gate of the bullpen, and no one spoke.
After touching for a minute, Wang Jiong said, "If you remember correctly, your name is Luo Dongchuan, right?"
When he said this, Wang Jiong's tone was very weak.
I hummed and didn't speak.
He also said, "When I was at the police station, I heard the Xiaozhuo police mention you, but I just don't know how good you are as a ghostmaker?"
I didn't conceal him, so I told him the truth, "I've just started a little over a year, and I'm not really a ghostmaker."
He smiled, stretched out his hand and patted me on the shoulder, and said: "We are the only one here. I don't need to pretend to be. Let me tell you the truth. I will go to Nanping Town this time. One investigates the matter of the stone statue, and the other brings you to the eighth office."
"Ah!" I was a little confused, and said: "You are not mistaken! Take me to the eighth office?"
He hummed and said quietly: "That's right, this is something our captain specifically confessed. You must be put into the eighth office."
"Why?" I vaguely felt that this matter was a bit abnormal, and asked vigilantly.
"There is no reason, just because you are a ghostmaker. Since you are a ghostmaker, you naturally got into the eighth office." Wang Jiong took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and continued: "By the way, your master Liu Laogui used to be As the general leader of the Eighth Office, your senior brother Wang Qingshan also served in the Eighth Office. Later, the two of them withdrew from the Eighth Office because of one incident, but you must enter the Eighth Office in Luo Dongchuan."
I looked up at him and said, "What if I don't get into the eighth?"
As soon as he said this, Wang Jiong's face sank, and he smiled: "It's okay if you don't enter, but I have to remind you, remember to leave a certain amount of money for the kid surnamed Qin."
"Why?" I asked suspiciously.
"Let him buy you yellow paper, so that there won't even be a worshiper in the future."
After saying this, Wang Jiong threw half of his cigarette on the ground, stepped on it with his foot, rubbed his palms, stared at me with his eyes straight, and stopped talking.
I know what he means. He is waiting for my answer. Once I don't agree, he is likely to do something to me, but if I agree to him like this, I am afraid that there will be pitfalls in it.
There is no way to do this, just like what the brother said, the world is cold and people's hearts are not ancient, even those of close relatives cannot be trusted, only believing in oneself is the way to survive.
I didn't dare to agree with my brother at the time, but the words of my brother made me shake. He said, if you give your parents one million, do you think your parents still care about your life or death
To be honest, if there is such a thing, I have no doubt that my parents would definitely choose one million instead of me.
Just as I was thinking about this skill, Wang Jiong raised his eyes and glanced at the vast night, and slowly said, "Luo Dongchuan, everyone has a different mission in this world, such as you, such as me, and your master, we The three people have their own different missions, and the Eighth Office is a platform for us to fulfill our mission. It will not impose any restrictions on you. It only requires you to admit that you are a member of the Eighth Office."
"Really?" I asked quickly.
He said, "Do you think I am scamming you?"
As he said, Wang Jiong walked forward, and while walking, he said: "Give you a time to consider this evening, and give me the answer tomorrow morning."
Looking at his back, I stayed silent for a long time, and I didn't come back to my senses until Qin Lao San came back.
We didn't stay in this village for a long time, so we went straight back to the coffin shop. According to Qin Laosan's statement, we should just sleep here tonight, lest we run over tomorrow.
I refused. The reason is very simple. For people like us who want nothing, who will entertain us in this village? Who cares what we eat, drink, and sleep at night, it would be better to go back to the coffin shop.
Until then, I didn't understand the meaning of the phrase, "Golden and silver kennels are not as good as my own kennel."
Back to the coffin shop, the old man Qin went to take a bath and went to sleep, while I was lying in bed tossing and turning, mainly because I couldn't make up my mind, I went to see Master San.
The third master seemed to know that I would come, and he was meditating in **. Seeing me coming in, he opened his eyes slightly and said, "Here?"
I hummed, sat down next to him, and said, "Master three, do you know the eighth one?"
He was startled first, then he took a look at me, nodded and said, "Your master was once the chief of the Eighth Office."
When I heard it, it seemed that Wang Jiong didn't lie to me, so he asked him: "What kind of organization is the Eighth Office?"
He was not polite, so he told me that he was an eminent monk at the founding of the No. 8 Office. The original intention was to establish a metaphysical institution. However, with the rapid development of society, there are fewer and fewer people who understand metaphysics. The office is no longer a purely metaphysical institution, but has become a professional institution on the Internet.
But without exception, if you want to enter the eighth office, you have to have some real skills. To put it bluntly, you need to comprehend something about partiality in their respective fields. For example, the swords drawn by the blacksmith can ward off evil spirits, and the carpenter. The furniture made can be safe, another example is the craftsman making silverware, the silverware made can be psychic and so on.
After learning the news, I told Wang Jiong about the matter that Wang Jiong invited me to the eighth office.
The advice given to me by the third master is that you can enter, or you can use the resources of the eighth office to find out who my master’s enemy is.
With the advice of the three masters, I felt as if I had taken a reassurance pill and didn't think much about it.
Early the next morning, I led Qin Lao San directly to Wang Jiong, and told him what I was willing to enter the eighth office.
Wang Jiong was eating breakfast at the time. He just screamed and didn't respond too much. It made me awkward to stay in place, so I asked him, "Leader Wang, how is the investigation of the stone statue?"
He glanced at me, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said, "No progress. By the way, since you are a ghostmaker, go and see if the blood coffin has anything to do with the stone statue."
When I heard it, I quickly agreed.
At the moment of acceptance, there was a rush of footsteps at the door. It was Xu Shimin. His words changed the expressions of all of us. Even Wang Jiong's expressions changed drastically, exclaiming: "No Possibly, I have already placed a great witch formation on the side of the stone statue. It is impossible for this to happen again."
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