Qin Hao was still a little wary of Lin Xinyi's words.
What he was afraid of was not Lin Xinyi or the Chinese government, but Mu Qianxue.
Although he had confessed some past events to women before, women didn't know much about what he had done recently, and he didn't want Mu Qianxue to know. After all, she had promised the other party to live a normal life. If she knew that in just over a month, he had taken dozens of lives, I wonder what she would think.
Just when Qin Hao was hesitating and wondering whether to agree to Lin Xinyi's conditions, Yunshan suddenly called and said that an elder wanted to meet him.
Qin Hao happily agreed and didn't bother to ask Xu Wei for leave. Anyway, the marketing department didn't need to stay in the office every day to run business, so his travel was much more convenient than usual.
The two made an appointment to meet at the gate of Tianhai University. When Qin Hao arrived, Yunshan was already waiting at the gate of the university.
Seeing Qin Hao coming, Yun Shan hurriedly greeted him and said a little apologetically: "Little pervert, I'm sorry. Actually, I don't want to cause you any trouble. I just want to meet you as my elder. I I really can’t refuse.”
"It's okay, Sister Shan. We haven't seen each other for more than ten years. I don't know how you are doing these days. It's good to meet the elders." Qin Hao said with a smile.
"By the way, who is the person meeting me? Did I know him before?"
Yunshan shook her head: "You probably don't know him, but he is the director of the hospital I told you about last time. The reason why I can hide my identity in the hospital is thanks to his help."
Qin Hao was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "He has known who you are a long time ago? Including Xiang Yuntian?"
"Yes, the dean and his adoptive father were close friends. It is said that the adoptive father once saved the dean's life. After the adoptive father's accident, it was the dean who helped take care of the funeral, and it was the dean who notified Feng San Please tell me about the news about my uncle abroad." Yunshan told Qin Hao everything truthfully, and Qin Hao could also see that Yunshan trusted the dean very much.
After Yunshan's introduction, Qin Hao also had a certain understanding of the identity of the dean. Wang Huachi was a professor at the Tianhai University School of Medicine and the dean of the Tianhai University Affiliated Hospital. He had superb medical skills and was a leading figure in the Chinese medicine community.
The two came to the door of Wang Huachi's house, which was an independent villa with some old red brick houses. There is a yard in front of the villa, where some Chinese medicinal materials and vegetables are grown. There is also a small pond next to it, which also contains fish and shrimp. Although the number is not large, it is enough to be self-sufficient.
Wang Huachi had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw Yun Shan and Yun Shan, he nodded to them with a smile: "Shanshan, you're finally here. Your grandma was still talking about why she didn't come over to eat recently, because she was afraid that you wouldn't be able to eat out alone. Okay, I woke up early to work in the kitchen. Don’t leave at noon and eat at home. By the way, this should be Qin Hao, right? "
Qin Hao nodded: "Dean Wang, I am Qin Hao. I heard from Sister Shan that you want to meet me. Do you want to see me for anything?"
Wang Huachi stroked his beard and looked Qin Hao up and down. For someone who was relatively old and a professor of traditional Chinese medicine, he was indescribably pleased with Qin Hao's decent robes. He nodded with satisfaction: "It's not that important. It doesn’t matter, come in first, and we’ll have dinner with Shanshan at home later.”
With that said, Wang Huachi led the two of them into the house.
As soon as he walked into the door, Qin Hao's eyes couldn't help but froze, and fell on a bunch of ancient copper coins hanging on the sticky hook inside the door.
"What's wrong? What are you looking at?" Seeing Qin Hao staring blankly at the bronze coins at the door, Yun Shan couldn't help but feel confused and patted him with her hand.
In the eyes of ordinary people like Yunshan, these ancient copper coins may be just ordinary antiques, but in the eyes of Qin Hao, these are extraordinary objects. Although it is not said how rare it is, looking at this decoration, it is obvious that only someone with some knowledge in this field can make it.
He could clearly feel that the string of ancient copper coins exuded a different kind of magnetic field, with a hint of intimidating power, enough to keep evil spirits and dirty things like lonely ghosts at a distance. . Even if it is not as good as the talisman drawn by Qin Hao himself, it still has good effects and is considered a good magical weapon.
"What? Qin Hao, do you know something about this thing?" Wang Huachi asked thoughtfully with a smile on his face.
Qin Hao nodded: "Five Emperors' coins are relatively common magical objects, namely Shunzhi Tongbao, Kangxi Tongbao, Yongzheng Tongbao, Qianlong Tongbao and Jiaqing Tongbao, so they are called Five Emperors' coins. Hang them with sticky hooks inside the door, on the door, from the ground About 1.6 meters away, the Chinese character side faces out. It can be used to control the house, ward off evil spirits, prevent bad people from making money, and resolve evil spirits such as door to door, door to stairs, etc. It can be hung on the car to ensure safe driving, and it can be placed to protrude the cashier safe. Prosperous wealth effect."
"I didn't expect Xiao Qin to really know about the Five Emperors' Money. It seems that you should also have a certain understanding of Feng Shui layout. Before, Shanshan told me that you used Taoism to revive the old immortal Zhang Zifang. I also I don’t quite believe it, but it seems to be true now. You should be a Taoist, right? Is the master’s school located at Longhu Mountain? Or Maoshan?" Wang Huachi asked with a smile.
Qin Hao smiled and shook his head: "No, I learned from an old monk. Speaking of it, I am not an orthodox Taoist. I have dabbled in Buddhism and Taoism, so I have a little understanding of these. I just didn't expect it. Even a university professor like you would be interested in these things. Aren't these things generally considered superstitious in the eyes of city people?"
Somehow, Qin Hao always felt familiar with the placement of the Five Emperors' Money and the aura left on the instrument. The person who handled this object for old man Wang Huachi seemed to have some connection with him. This was his divination. Intuition over the years.
Wang Huachi smiled and explained: "How should I put it? The theory of ghosts and gods and Feng Shui can be believed or not. Some things are not scientific and can be explained clearly casually. It's not bad for peace of mind. I just call you What a joke."
Qin Hao smiled and replied: "That's not necessarily true. Just because it can't be seen or touched doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Everything in nature has its own reason for existence."
Wang Huachi's eyes flashed, he glanced at Qin Hao in surprise, and said with a smile: "It seems that Xiao Qin believes this?"
Qin Hao tugged at the robe on his body: "This is the guy who eats for me, Dean Wang, do you think I can't believe it? But, I have something to ask Dean Wang. This Five Emperors' money is also old. , I wonder if the person who is handling this thing for you is here? I want to see him."
Wang Huachi was a little confused about Qin Hao's request, but he still answered truthfully: "I guess I can't see it anymore. This object was put up by my father. He passed away twenty years ago."
"Passed away? That's such a pity." Qin Hao sighed, "By the way, Dean Wang, do you know where your father learned these Feng Shui layouts? Who did he study under? Which sect did he come from?"
Wang Huachi was startled. Although he was a little curious about why Qin Hao was so interested in his father, he still smiled and said: "Actually, my father once left a painting and said that if someone comes to ask him about its origin one day, he can give it to him." Look, it seems that Xiao Qin is the person my father said he was, please come with me."
PS: There were some things that were not updated well in the past few days. We will resume normal updates tomorrow. November is the last month of Chuxin’s new flower book list, so there will be more updates. Brothers and sisters, get ready for the flowers in your hands. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . (To be continued)