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Chapter 157: The History of the Female Corpse

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    I was taken aback, and thought to myself what was going on with this female corpse, the soul would not die after a long time?  This is not a good sign.

    I glanced at Wu Dan, and now I understood why he didn't expose Mr. Feng Shui just now, but instead made some suggestions to suppress ghosts.  Because this is a century-old murderous corpse.  But the century-old murderous corpse was obviously not excavated from this place, but was obtained from nowhere, and finally buried here.

    However, there are no ancient tombs near Tianjin. If this thing is transported from a distance, it is not something ordinary people can do.

    I was thinking about it secretly, but I saw the beautiful woman just now, maybe a Korean woman, peeking at me and Wu Dan from the crowd.

    I sensed her gaze and immediately turned to look at her.  But the woman hastily averted her eyes and mixed into the group of Koreans.

    I didn't care too much, because Wu Dan's actions were easy to attract attention.  Since the art of Fengshui was regarded as nonsense by this atheist country, there are fewer and fewer experts in the world who really understand Fengshui.  Some people who study the "Book of Changes" are not very good in themselves.  Just like the Red Society, after many years of research, they are still studying the plot and connotation of a novel. It's a fart. I think it's nothing more than wanting the country to pay some money to support these wastes.

    Wu Dan followed me out of the crowd, went directly to Samsung Electronics on the side of the road, and found the after-sales department.  Wu Dan handed over the mobile phone to the repairman, and sat with me in the rest area, reading the newspaper while waiting.

    It didn't take long before I saw the interpreter we saw in the crowd walking towards us.

    "Hello, both of you, our wife would like to invite you to go back to the room for a while." The interpreter said.

    "Your wife? Who is it?" I asked in surprise.

    The translator adjusted his glasses and said with a smile: "You two will know when you go. She wants to ask your opinion about today's incident with the ancient corpse."

    I was full of surprises, but I was not surprised to see Wu Dan. I got up and asked, "Where is your wife?"

    The interpreter smiled and said, "Follow me, both."

    Wu Dan and I followed him into the elevator and went up to the fifth floor.  Walked along the long corridor for a while, and stopped in front of a small room at the corner.  The interpreter knocked on the door, and someone inside responded, "Come in."

    I faintly heard that it was a woman's voice, speaking Chinese, which was very nice, clear and standard.  I was a little surprised: Is the president's wife a Chinese woman?

    The interpreter pushed open the door, and I looked out curiously. I was even more surprised: it turned out that the so-called wife of the president turned out to be the beautiful woman in her thirties I saw in the crowd.

    The woman saw me, smiled at me, and said to Wu Dan and me, "Sit down, both of you."

    When I heard her accent, it was very standard Mandarin, not Korean at all, so I couldn't help asking: "Are you Chinese?"

    The woman nodded and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Jin Shilan, and I am from the Korean ethnic group in China."

    I suddenly understood.  No wonder she looks Korean, but she speaks Chinese so well.  Although there are subtle differences between the Korean language in China and Korean, there are many similarities.  The temperament and characteristics of the Korean people also have some subtle similarities with the Korean people.

    I recalled the appearance of the president, no matter what, he must be in his fifties, but I didn't expect to have such a young and beautiful wife, it's good to be a local tyrant.

    Wu Dan didn't talk nonsense to her, and asked directly: "You came to us, did you ask what to do with the female corpse?"

    Jin Shilan immediately said: "Yes, I think the two of you are also experts. I wonder if you can help me with this. The price is easy to negotiate."

    Wu Dan waved his hand and said, "Don't be in a hurry to negotiate the price. Let me ask you first, where did this female corpse come from?"

    When I heard that Wu Dan was not in a hurry to negotiate the price, I was very surprised and thought to myself, could it be that this female corpse has a lot of history and is difficult to deal with?  Are you even afraid of Wu Dan?

    Jin Shilan was silent for a while, before she said: "One night, I went to the ghost market on a whim, but someone stopped me and asked me if I wanted to buy an excellent collection. I like to collect, and I often go to auctions to see if I can buy it.  If there are collectibles and antiques that I like, I will buy them if the price is right. But in places like Ghost Market, there are people from all walks of life. I didn¡¯t believe that he had any treasures. I thought it was a scam, so I didn¡¯t take it seriously.¡±

    "But the man stopped me and said that if I leave without taking a look, I will definitely regret it. I became curious about what he said, and I was bored at the time, the ghost market was very lively, and there were bodyguards around me.  Not afraid of any problems, so I followed the man into the shed he built." Jin Shilan recalled: "I remember after I went in, I saw his shed.??Don¡¯t you usually sleep very little?  "

    Wu Dan fiddled with the mobile phone and said: "Song Yang is not here now, this fox has its own soul in its body. Its soul was sealed by me the moment Song Yang possessed it, and it is in a state of permanent sleep, so now you  You can only see it sleeping."

    "Ci'ao, where is Song Yang?!" I asked in surprise.

    Wu Dan said: "During the process of dripping blood, I attached his soul to the Nuwa stone. Your Nuwa stone is not very useful, but Song Yang can resist ordinary ghosts and resentful spirits. I am afraid  If we don't take some measures, the pretty little lady will also lie in the coffin."

    I asked in surprise: "Master, do you know the origin of that female corpse?"

    Wu Dan shook his head and said: "I don't know, but the costume of this female corpse is from the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty, and it is a splendid dress. The corpse has not rotted for hundreds of years, which not only means that the place where the corpse is located has always been a place full of Yin  Son, maybe there are even more headaches and more terrifying inside stories.¡± (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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