After Rebirth, I returned to Miaojiang to inherit my family business

It was the first time for Bai Gu and the others to see Fu Qing wearing clothes other than Taoist robes, and the contrast brought about a huge impact, making everyone stunned in place. Not only them, Wu Rong also lost his mind for a moment when he saw Fu Qing.

Changing from Taoist robes to modern attire, Fu Qing's coldness of repelling others from thousands of miles away has weakened, and he looks like a college student who has just graduated. There is no sense of disobedience in his long hair, which makes his temperament even more outstanding. Some people are just clothes hangers. They are obviously ordinary shirts and trousers, but they look like high-end orders when they are worn on him, which is particularly eye-catching.

Only Fu Qing's eyes are still calm and sharp, which is something very human can have. Wu Rong looked at Fu Qing's pupils to confirm that the golden red flame had been extinguished and faded away. Zhengyanghuo was temporarily suppressed, but Fu Qing will always become stronger and stronger, and only by finding his lost soul can the problem be completely solved.

After a brief moment of contemplation, Wu Rong saw himself in Fu Qing's eyes. He naturally put his hand on the back of Wu Rong's neck, and let go before Wu Rong tensed up and wanted to avoid it.

"No hair ties."

Wearing modern clothes and wearing a lotus crown really doesn't match, Wu Rong ignores the hot and weird feeling that the hairs exploded just now, and goes to solve Fu Qing's hair problem. The natural interaction between them made Huangmao feel a little bit emotional. He has known Wu Rong for a long time, and now Fu Qing is the fastest to be included in Wu Rong's circle of friends. It is a good thing that Brother Rong can meet more friends, and Huang Mao is sincerely happy for him.

"It's unbelievable, Brother Fu will attract so many little girls when he goes out like this."

Feeling happy in his heart, Huang Mao's tone also rose, exaggerating and winking: "When I go out, I might think it's some star."

"Stars don't necessarily have the temperament of Daoist Fu."

Su Xiaomi also followed suit. He might have thought of Yunxi, and the young man shook his head angrily: "You have to be a true Taoist priest."

Among them, Su Xiaomi had long hair and tied it with a little chirp, and he even gave Fu Qing a hair tie. Fu Daochang's hair is very long, tied into a ponytail and almost hanging down to his waist. While it was still early, Huang Mao ordered breakfast at the hotel, and several of them sat in the living room to replay what happened yesterday. On the table in the middle was the black hairpin that Bai Gu got from Tan Yueyue and the others.

Huang Mao asked curiously: "With this, can you find the relic after the day?"

"Ordinary people can't, but some things can. For example, spirit dogs, ghost dogs, certain insects, and many ghosts with special abilities."

Bai Gu's expression was not relaxed: "But Zhou Xinhong must have tried the methods I mentioned, and he couldn't find them. Tan Yueliang was able to get this card because he was famous for his luck. There are still a few who are not lucky. Those who are poor also get similar things from Zhou Xinhong. Zhou Xinhong is a dead horse and a living horse doctor."

"Some things are really luck to find, it just doesn't make sense."

Su Xiaomi was very experienced and said: "But if it really came from the Great Tiankeng, then luck is probably out of luck. Zhou Xinhong might as well make a fuss about Zhou Jin."

They still don't know that Zhou Jin is also an angel and a devil. Zhou Xinhong hides this matter very deeply, even Tan Yueyue and the others don't know it. After Wu Rong broke the news, Huang Mao and the others immediately focused on Zhou Jin.

"If Zhou Jin and Tianhou have this kind of physique, and he can grow up to such a size smoothly, that thing is likely to be on Zhou Jin."

Bai Gu followed the logic to analyze: "It should be something between the entity and the incorporeal body, or it has been bound to Zhou Jin. So Zhou Xinhong can't find it, and he can't kill Zhou Jin. He has to wait for him to die naturally." .”

"This also involves the Milian Puja and the Holy Wedge Society. It's really a mess."

Huang Mao sighed, and looked at Su Xiaomi: "Xiaomi, did your brother fall in love with the Holy Wedge Society? They only accept all kinds of beautiful ghosts."

"Guess so."

Su Xiaomi gritted her teeth, with an angry look on her face. He calculated with his fingers, and looked at Wu Rong: "Boss, my brother will come to see me tonight. Then we can...cough cough! Cough cough!"

The words that were about to be spoken were interrupted by a series of coughing sounds, and Su Xiaomi's cough was very real. Who knew that he was suddenly stopped by the blood deed. What's wrong and why?

Shaking his hands to receive the water from Huang Mao, Su Xiaomi's mind was bright, and he understood when he saw Fu Qing standing next to Wu Rong.

Yes! Brother Rong has been hiding the matter of the big ghost from Daoist Fu!

Su Xiaomi drank the water obediently. He never made trouble for himself, and he was not curious about things that he shouldn't be curious about. After self-awareness, you must keep the door on your mouth, and you can't speak casually. Wu Rong's expression was as usual, but when he felt Fu Qing's gaze, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and his expression became more serious.

Sooner or later, the matter of the big ghost must be cleared up with Fu.

But he had to find a good time.

Thinking of this, Wu Rong subconsciously smiled at Fu Qing. He is a person who seldom smiles, now only the corners of his lips are slightly raised, and the coldness of his eyes has faded, giving people a sense of surprise. Even Fu Qing couldn't take his eyes off, with a gentle expression.

The atmosphere between the two was unusual.

Fanned by the authorities, Fu Qing and Wu Rong didn't say anything, and Huang Mao and others who were watching felt an indescribable feeling.

It's like a small group that doesn't fit in suddenly appears in a complete large group. Others couldn't get in at all, so they could only stand by and stare.

There are too many things going on tonight, not only Huixin and Monk Zhizhe are comparing the Dharma, but also Su Xiaomi's brother is also coming in the early morning of Wu Rong's appointment with Zhou Jin. Matters were prioritized, and a group of people went to the site of the Stone Gambling Conference in the morning.

Regardless of other things, the most important thing to do in Jieyang is of course to bet on stones.

But when they arrived at the scene, what was waiting for them was Zhou Huang, Zhou Xinhong's most valued adopted son.

"Mr. Wu, father wants to see you."

Last night, King Fei Dharma personally extended an invitation to Wu Rong, which was enough to attract Zhou Xinhong's attention.

"Mr. Wu is young and talented."

The Zhou family is hidden in the city, and the main house is in the most prosperous area of ​​Jieyang. The entire skyscraper belongs to the Zhou family. After entering the door, the decoration in the room is not high-profile, but it is extremely luxurious. Zhou Xinhong likes mahogany, and all the furniture is made of high-quality mahogany, which is priceless. There is a mahogany display cabinet in the living room, which is full of various emeralds.

And Zhou Xinhong himself is not like a businessman, but his resolute face and whole body make him more like a special policeman or a soldier.

"Mr. Wu is from Yangjiaping?"

The servant served tea, and Zhou Xinhong drank it all in one gulp. He said with a loud smile, "It's fate. I have a cousin who works in Yangjiaping. You may have heard of it."

With the same surname, Wu Rong's first reaction was Director Zhou. But he didn't speak, his eyes stayed on the photo frame hanging on the opposite wall. Zhou Xinhong seems to be an emotional person, there are photos of him and his family all over the house. The three photo frames that Wu Rong was looking at were the largest ones, and the one in the middle was the younger Zhou Xinhong holding a dignified and melancholy woman with a child in her arms.

However, in the left and right photo frames, there is no figure of a woman, but a young Zhou Xinhong holding a baby. Although they are both children, there is still a difference. The children in the three photos are not the same.

"This is my wife."

Zhou Xinhong's tone became heavy, full of nostalgia and sadness: "Meimei's health is not good, and the child's physique is also weak. The eldest and second child are gone, and the eldest and younger will survive, and it will not live up to expectations. If Ah Jin can have half as much as Wu's younger brother I will be content with it.”

Wu Rong didn't speak, Zhou Xinhong just smiled kindly, and then changed the topic. After the two had lunch together, in Zhou Xinhong's study, Zhou Huang brought a mahogany tray in with his own hands, and put it in front of Wu Rong with a smile on his face.

"Brother Wu was shocked yesterday. This is my brother's kindness."

Inside the mahogany tray is a beautifully carved stone box containing a fist-sized emerald. When the stone box was opened, the emerald green was almost overflowing. This piece of emerald was extremely beautiful, without any blemishes, as transparent as glass, but a little more moist than glass. Bright light.

Excellent quality jadeite is a good thing that ordinary hunters can't touch in their lifetime. Zhou Xinhong lightly pushed him in front of Wu Rong.

"Brother Wu, I admire you very much. Your talent should not be buried."

"Would you like to come to me and do things for me?"

Zhou Xinhong personally invited him with top-quality jadeite. This lineup is no less than the invitation from the Emerald King last night. Seeing Wu Rong staring intently at the emerald, Zhou Xinhong smiled inwardly.

Everyone has something they want, it depends on whether you can give it. No matter how nice Feichen's invitation was, it was nothing but empty words, and the piece of jade he took out was enough to make Wu Rong's ghost not bite back until it reached the level of a fierce ghost. He, Zhou Xinhong, has controlled Jieyang for so many years, and he was able to recruit talents from all over the world thanks to his insightful eyes. He could tell at a glance that Wu Rong was not the kind of person who was greedy for fame and fortune, but the kind of young man who concentrated on becoming stronger.

Zhou Xinhong can always see what others really want, which makes him invincible.

Wu Rong was indeed staring at the mahogany tray, but what he was looking at was not the emerald, but the stone box containing the emerald.

The sculptor had a clever idea to carve the cracks on the green and white stone box into dragon patterns, and the dragon's head is just at the opening and closing place. It seems that the jade dragon is guarding the treasures in the box.

This is the stone where Yu Chong once stayed, and the traces are very new! Jade worms pass by will leave holes and cracks, but only the cracks that have just passed through will leave pale yellow traces, which are pure earthy residues, and usually disappear within a day or two.

This stone box is made of stones that Yu Chong passed by, and Yu Chong returned to this stone box just recently! It should have been a day or two ago, but now the soil nature is weak and is about to dissipate. If it wasn't for the Gu species, even Wu Rong wouldn't be able to notice it.

"I would."

Wu Rong said very neatly, and pulled the wooden tray to himself.

Zhou Xinhong smiled as he watched him pick up the top-quality jadeite, his smile was even stronger, and he wondered whether he was young or in a hurry.

Then he watched Wu Rong casually put aside the top-quality jadeite, and solemnly picked up the stone box which was nothing compared to the top-quality jadeite.

Zhou Xinhong was still smiling, full of question marks.

The author has something to say:

Zhou Xinhong: My piece of jade can make your ghosts rise to the level of ghosts, and even ghosts won't bite back!

Wu Rong: Thank you for the invitation, I raised a ghost king.

Zhou Xinhong: Damn it, you can't even look down on top-quality jade, what else can impress you?

Wu Rong: Your emerald box is very fine, next second mine

Zhou Xinhong:? ? ?