Chapter 201 Proficient in talisman drawing

Zhang Jian ignored Zhao Xueqing, who was a little excited, and walked quickly towards the fourth floor.

There is nothing good about the other two floors, but Zhang Jian thinks it is better to put the tens of thousands of dollars in place.

When I arrived at the fourth floor, the weather was already clear. The sunlight could penetrate here. Looking into the distance, you could even see the sea in the distance, seagulls, etc.

The breeze kept blowing, and Zhao Xueqing stretched beautifully.

"I didn't expect it to be sunny. Zhang Jian blamed you for sleeping for so long. You didn't sleep with Sister Song at home and actually ran to this place to sleep. Why can't you control Sister Song?"

Zhao Xueqing's eyes rolled and she spoke with a smile.

"You little head was kicked by a donkey!"

Zhang Jian gave her a blank look.

At this time, there was no hanging rope of the fourth floor that was originally used to be, only the wooden beams that were very high above the head, nor those blood-red handprints. It seemed that there was nothing here.

"What are you climbing on the beam?"

“Look at the scenery!”

"Is it very good? I'll go up and take a look."

"The dress you are wearing is sure?"

"never mind.."

Zhao Xueqing looked at her little skirt and walked to the window.

"I like the sea!"

She took a deep breath.

Zhang Jian didn't care about her, he crawled directly to the place where Xiaoxing hid things.

Soon Zhang Jian pressed the switch and a rock crack appeared. Zhang Jian looked at the corpse inside and he had the illusion of taking it out twice.

Taking out the jar in the schoolbag, Zhang Jian once again installed Xiaoxing's skeleton.

At the same time, I also got the sundial. The sundial can be considered to be a cultural relic level. Zhang Jian was able to find it, which is a big deal.

The post at the beginning of the month has not yet become popular. If Zhang Jian takes out the sundial again, he may shock the entire Xia Kingdom.

After carefully putting the sundial away, Zhang Jian jumped off the beam of the room.

"What? What did you find after going up?"

Zhao Xueqing heard the sound and looked over.

"Some skeletons found"

Zhang Jianba's skeleton made her look, which scared Zhao Xueqing.

"You're going to die, I almost hit you or not."

She gasped.

"You can't beat me, I'm the descendant of Xiaolong!"

Zhang Jian laughed, and at the same time he walked out with his skeleton.

"Where are you going now?"

"Buried this thing!"

Zhang Jian waved his hand.

The two walked down.

"Why are there a skeleton here?"

"This is fake, plastic!"

Zhang Jian said casually that he was going to solve this matter himself. Without the police, at least he would not be reported by enthusiastic book friends.

I found a place with better feng shui.

Zhang Jianba Zhang Qingdian's corpse was in the garden under the bell tower, while Xiaoxing's corpse was buried in a wasteland in the Dance Academy.

"Zhang Jian, is it okay for you to overturn someone's wall?"

"No one is here, what are you afraid of? By the way, do you have any trouble now?"

"Nonsense, I didn't see this girl, but I just came to play with you because I was fine."

Zhao Xueqing glanced at him.

"If you have nothing to do, go home and sleep, I have something to do!"

Zhang Jian waved his hand like a follower.

"Hey, I'll stay with you all night, so you'll let me leave alone?"

"If you don't leave, you won't call you if you have a tomb in the future!"

"Qi, who cares?"

"Remember to call me if you have a tomb in the future!"

She said, turning around and leaving, but she was decisive.

After driving Zhao Xueqing away, Zhang Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

The next thing he was looking for was Yi Yulian. This guy can be said to be the murderer who killed Zhang Qingdi. She shouldn't have lived in nothing for more than ten years, and she needs to get some punishment.

Zhang Jian of Yi Yulian’s family didn’t know where he was, but he knew that it was someone, and he definitely knew where that guy was.

Zhang Jian took out his phone and dialed.

"Hey, is there anything wrong with Master Zhang?"

A bright sound came from the opposite side.

"That's right, aren't you a computer expert? Do you know the Zhonghai Xingguang Dance Academy?"

"I know, it was a college ten years ago, why did Master Zhang ask you why you are asking this?"

"That's right. It seems that someone knows the news that my sister who has been separated for many years is Yi Yulian. Please help me check her address. She used to be a student of this academy."

Zhang Jian said softly that in the era of big data, it is normal for personal privacy to leak. Some companies even sell other people's personal privacy, so naturally these are not known to others.

Mingliang knows computers, so he should have found some in private.

"Okay, Master Zhang, I can check it for you, of course, in my own name, on my own computer."

Mingliang agreed there.

Zhang Jian nodded with satisfaction. This child is very good at it.

Zhang Jian retracted the phone and looked into the distance. At this time, an old man was looking at the college under a willow tree in the distance, and his eyes were extremely deep.

"It's Rong Xianghua!"

When Zhang Jian saw the old man Rong Xianghua again, he felt a little unaware of it.

It can be said that he indirectly killed Xiaoxing, but Xiaoxing agreed to help at the beginning.

Zhang Jian came to his side.

"Old Rong, such a coincidence?"

"It's you? Why are you here to go over my door again today?"

Rong Xianghua looked at Zhang Jian and said.

"It's not enough to climb over the wall. I'm here to say hello to you. Do you come here every day?"

"Well, I'm almost every day. It's beautiful here. Unfortunately, I don't have the strength to trim anymore. How about you help me weed?"

Rong Xianghua looked at Zhang Jian with a smile.

Good guy, what are you doing? Are you hiring free labor?

"Well, uncle, just let's get rid of weeds. In this way, I'll call you a few repair masters and how about tidying up the place?"

"Hey, I can't see, you thief actually still have money to hire a repairman?"

Rong Xianghua was a little surprised.

"Who do you look down on me!"

Zhang Jian looked at him with contempt in his heart.

Then he called Song Nizi and asked several repairmen to send some repairers to repair the place in the afternoon.

The reason why Zhang Jian did this is because he took this guy's heirloom.

His sundial was taken away by Zhang Jian, so Zhang Jian naturally would not return it. After all, this thing is very precious, so it would be better to hand it over to the Cultural Relics Bureau to give it to him. This is also a contribution and will not lose cultural relics.

"Okay, uncle, someone will come in the afternoon. Just command it. Remember to wait here."

Zhang Jian said that he left in Rong Xiang's unbelievable eyes. He did not believe Zhang Jian's words. After all, he had just met him for a night.
To be continued...