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"Dudu, dudu" the phone was hung up. Erhei was stunned for a long time, and his head started to get a little messy, because he still couldn't figure out why this wealthy boss Yu wanted to take advantage of others.
After a while, Erhei picked up the car keys and stumbled out of the room. Xiaosi and Tang Kun were chatting in the room. When he opened the door and saw Erhei coming out, he asked what he was doing. Nagano went to buy food. After a while, It's time to eat.
¡°It¡¯s okay, a friend wants to ask me for something, you can eat first¡± Erhei said and left.
"He's so furry, his face seems a little pale." Tang Kun said with a frown.
"Maybe I'm tired"
At the same time, in the north, Spring City.
Two days ago, Wang Changsheng and Liang Pingping found a hotel to stay. After settling in, he took out the roll of parchment and studied it. This piece of parchment looked very ancient. It is about forty centimeters long and about twenty centimeters wide. Part of the parchment is ancient shamanic writing, and the rest is some illustrations similar to the Five Elements, Bagua, and Liangyi outlined with lines.
In fact, all roads in the world lead to the same goal through different paths, and there are many things in common. From Wang Changsheng's perspective, he was so confused that he couldn't understand a single word of those shaman texts, but he could still make out the following pictures. Probably come out.
"It looks like a ghost painting, don't you seem to have a headache?" Liang Pingping couldn't help but frown and said.
"It would be fine if it were a Taoist ghost painting talisman. I can understand it to some extent, but this thing is too historical. I have never come into contact with it, so I have no way to start."
"Then what should we do?"
"I'm definitely in trouble. Let's try to find someone who understands to ask." Wang Changsheng thought for a while, took out his cell phone and called Fujiu. After the call was connected, he asked the other party if he knew the shaman here. people.
Here in Spring City, there are still many people who belong to shamanism, such as the immortals from the north, the goddesses who dance the great gods, and those in the Lixiang Hall. Almost all of them are related to shamans. However, after so many years of history, the purest shamans It was probably difficult to find wizards. Fujiu had a wide range of people, so Wang Changsheng wondered if he would know anyone in this field.
"Shaman? Why are you looking for them?" Fujiu asked in confusion after hearing this.
"I found a scroll that may be a shamanic scripture. I think it will be of some use to me, but I can't understand the words written on it at all. I'm looking for someone to help me translate it. I'm not familiar with this at all. I can only ask you.¡±
"You wait a minute, I'll look through my address book."
"Here, senior brother, do you know anyone? Aren't they things that should be remembered in one's head?" Wang Changsheng asked slightly confused.
"I can't help it. I know so many people that I can't even count them in the end. There are also many people I met once or twice before and then lost touch with. I can't even remember who they are. Fu Jiu flipped through the phone and found a person named Wang Chunye, and said, "Don't tell me, I really found one. This person seems to be a descendant of the Manchu royal family. His ancestor is a descendant of the Eight Banners. I heard that there was a prince in the family." , I¡¯ll send you his contact information.¡±
"Reliable?"
"It should be very reliable. I remember hearing a friend talk about him. He has a very wide network of contacts in the three eastern provinces and can be contacted by people from all religions and professions. Let's put it this way, what is my status in Chang'an City, what is his status in Chuncheng? What's the situation? On the surface, this person is engaged in wholesale and automobile business, but behind the scenes, he is known as the best stickman in the Northeast. Anyone who makes horses or opens an incense hall must say hello to him. , because it is said that he has a very good relationship with the shamans and can be regarded as the spokesperson of shamanism outside."
Fu Jiu paused for a moment, then continued: "However, there is one thing I have to remind you. You don't have much experience when you first enter the world. When interacting with people, you have to decide what is true and what is false. Do you understand?"
"You're making it sound like I'm a newbie and don't even understand."
"Haha, in my eyes you are just a chick. Okay, I'll call this guy first, and you can contact him later to see when we can meet!"
Ten minutes later, Wang Changsheng contacted this person named Wang Chunye. The other person's tone and attitude on the phone were very warm. After asking where he lived, he said that he would be here in about half an hour. pick him up.
Wang Changsheng was about to put the sheepskin scroll away when Liang Pingping suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on it, asking seriously: "Is this how you plan to show it to him?"
"Otherwise?" Wang Changsheng asked in surprise.
Liang Pingping said very speechlessly: "This thing is definitely valuable, so the first thing you have to guard against is that people are interested in seeing the money, so you just send it over without caring, and don't stop them if they are interested. Robbery, even if I write it all down for you, it¡¯s probably impossible. Another thing is, if someone translates the shamanic text above for you, you don¡¯t know. In the end, your hard work will be completely in vain. Sent away¡±
"It seems to make sense?" Wang Changsheng thought about it carefully, and Liang Pingping's words were indeed very likely. He then asked: "Then what do you think we should do?"
"Take a piece of paper, copy the shaman text on it section by section, cut out the middle section and show it to the other party. If he can find someone to translate it, then after a while we will go directly to the translator over Wang Chunye. People, or contact other knowledgeable people, so that you can avoid exposing yourself to the greatest extent."
Wang Changsheng opened his mouth in surprise and said with admiration: "You are really cunning enough."
¡°It¡¯s true that you are a young girl, I am not wronging you¡±
More than 20 minutes later, Wang Changsheng and Liang Pingping came out of the hotel. As soon as they arrived at the door, a Toyota Bahao, which is standard equipment for Northeastern society, parked not far away. Someone got out of the car. He was probably in his thirties. He had a bag under his arm, a delicate crew cut, a short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans, and a string of good-quality Buddhist beads on his wrist.
There are many people who dress like this in the north. People commonly call these people the big brothers in society. However, some of these big brothers are just pretending, while there are a very small number of people who are really good-looking and classy and can be considered real people. The eldest brother.
"Are you a friend of Master Jiu? Hello, I am Wang Chunye"
However, at first glance when Wang Changsheng saw the other person, he knew that Fu Jiu¡¯s previous evaluation had to be greatly discounted. This person was more than one level behind Fu Jiu in any aspect.
" You have to judge people by their temperament. Fujiu was born in Kunlun Temple and is in charge of Chang'an City. He is born with a figure of the father's generation, and this person is at the level of a social person. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com