Chapter 277 Night Exploration of Kaihua Temple

While he was having a good time, suddenly there was lightning and thunder. Zhang Ping suddenly woke up from his dream, and the mobile phone on the table was ringing non-stop. After picking it up, it was the Milan who just met who called and asked if he wanted to pick him up for dinner. Zhang Ping was a little surprised. Isn't it still early?

Milan smiled and joked, "Are you sleepy? Look out of the window. It's still early."

Zhang Ping made it clear by himself. He put down the phone and looked out of the window. As Milan said, it was already night. I can't help but feel a little strange. I have never been so uncontrolled about time. In retrospect, it seems that after eating the loquat fruit, I feel sleepy in a daze. Then I had a sweet spring dream and slept like this. If it weren't for the ringing of the phone, maybe I might still be snoring.

Is it because of the loquat fruit? It's really weird. However, this is not the time to investigate. Zhang Ping looked at himself again. There was nothing abnormal from the inside out, so he put down the matter for the time being, cleaned it up, and prepared to attend the reception banquet prepared by Milan.

The reception banquet is simple and generous. Milan's husband Qiao Zhenyu is handsome and scholarly, but he is very talkative. He chatted happily with Zhang Ping at first sight. During this period, when talking about some things in the political world, Zhang Ping found that Qiao Zhenyu had goods in his stomach, but he always occasionally saw some depression from his face. Curious in his heart, he tentatively asked one or two questions between the lines.

Maybe it's because of Qiao Ping, Qiao Zhenyu was unprepared for Zhang Ping, but it seemed that he had bumped into someone who could talk to him. He talked to Zhang Ping about some unhappiness at work. Then Zhang Ping knew something about Qiao Zhenyu.

Qiao Zhenyu has been in Fuzhou for ten years, but he is still an inconspicuous junior cadre: the deputy director of Fuzhou Environmental Protection Bureau. I don't know if it's because of his personality or something. Qiao Zhenyu is quite a book businessman, and he is not willing to do something that makes him sick. Because of this, he has been squeezed up and down. This made him look very suffocious.

Milan once hinted that he would use his relationship with the Qiao family, but Qiao Zhenyu disdained such a business and absolutely refused. To this day, few people know that Qiao Zhenyu is a member of the old Qiao family in Jinghua City. Naturally, it doesn't go well in my career.

But the good thing is that both of them are calm people. Milan is from the archives department of the municipal government. He has always been not interested in politics. He just fiddles with those antique collections every day, while Qiao Zhenyu also sees through the world and is indifferent. In this way, the whole municipal government did not know that there was a person from the old Qiao family hidden under their mouths.

Zhang Ping listened to Qiao Zhenyu's nonsense and kept raising his glasses. It seems that Qiao Zhenyu did have some annoying things. Regardless of whether he drank a lot of wine, he also sprinkled a little drunkenness later, which made people laugh.

Milan apologized awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry. I was supposed to pick you up, but it turned out to be a place where this dead guy is drunk."

Zhang Ping waved his hand without mind and said, "It doesn't matter. I appreciate Brother-in-law Qiao's style very much, and he is so straightforward. To be honest, it feels like seeing the same as before. If you don't mind, I will often go to your house to talk about it later."

Milan couldn't help smiling: "Okay, that's good. I think you two are really speculative when talking. Besides, by the way, I can also learn some knowledge from you, the king of gambling. You can't hide it.

Helping Milan send Qiao Zhenyu home all the way, Zhang Ping also took a look at a few Milan's collections and was amazed. And his Buddha bead bracelet naturally took off and let Milan appreciate it enough. After playing for a long time, I made an appointment to meet again at the bidding meeting the day after tomorrow, and then I left.

After going back, it's midnight. In the afternoon, Zhang Ping was not sleepy. Thinking of the strange things said by the guide in the daytime, Zhang Ping couldn't help but be interested and quietly came back to the gate of Kaihua Temple and stood in front of the loquat tree.

This big tree has been around for a long time, and the dense branches and leaves make a rustling sound under the night wind. Zhang Ping only felt that there was a trace of gloomy air permeated around the loquat tree. Immediately use the heavenly eye to look at it and find that the whole tree is indeed very gloomy, and the most gloomy place is the root of its trunk.

Zhang Ping's consciousness penetrated into the trunk and went deep down the trunk. The yin qi attached to it is getting stronger and stronger. About two or three meters deep along the root, it suddenly hit a physical object, which looks like a layer of wooden board.

Zhang Ping secretly increased his strength and prepared to see through the board. But when the divine consciousness bumped on the board, he felt a buzzing sound, but it felt a little cold and stingling. Knowing that something was wrong, he hurriedly took the divine consciousness back. He thought to himself, "There is a layer of impenetrable board in such a deep place. What is this? The cold tingling feeling just now undoubtedly proves that this is the source of yin qi. But why is such a yin qi released, and the loquat tree will absorb this yin qi. Over time, it slowly has some spiritual knowledge, and it will instinctively take the opportunity to absorb the yin qi from some yin people and strengthen their bodies. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that there will inevitably be some loquat essence in the future. Hehe

Zhang Ping imagined that he was more interested in the board below. But now is not a good time to do it. We can only wait for the opportunity.

The Kaihua Temple at night was silent, shrouded in darkness. Only the occasional sound of cicadas seemed a little angry. Zhang Ping quietly climbed over the courtyard wall and entered the Kaihua Temple.

According to the guide, strange sounds can often be heard near the wing behind Kaihua Temple. Zhang Ping was not afraid and walked in slowly. As soon as I passed the main hall, I suddenly felt a cloudy wind blowing on the left side, and the low grass rustled, as if there was something. Zhang Ping slowly walked to the edge of the grass, and a small thunder bead was condensed in the palm of his hand. As soon as he came to the front, he meowed, and a black cat ran away from Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping couldn't help laughing. This is really full of grass and trees. He scared himself. As soon as I put down my hanging heart, I suddenly felt a little cold behind my head, and my whole body was tight. I suddenly turned around and looked, but there was no one. Only the main hall stood there, and the black pressure was very oppressive.

Zhang Ping sneered twice, knowing that it was still a little strange. Instead of going back, he went straight to the room. When it came to the front, there was a sudden sound in the room, as if something had been touched on the ground. The crisp cracking sound came far away in the silent night.

Zhang Ping walked up the steps step by step. The doors here are said to be locked. But at this time, Zhang Ping slowly pushed the door with his hand, but the door was not locked, but hidden. As the door creaked and was slowly pushed open, a dark shadow rushed out of the door. Zhang Ping's hands were fast and he dodged to avoid it, but he was still the black cat.

The black cat rushed out of the door and did not run far. It squatted under the steps and stared at Zhang Ping. There was a cold light in his round eyes. Zhang Ping used the sky's eyes and looked at the black cat's body. The yin gas hit his nose, and there was a faint evil spirit on the black cat's body. Suddenly, the black cat shouted like lightning and rushed to Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping was not talky, and thunderdrops came out in the palm of his hand, which was right in the black cat's lower abdomen. Hearing a dull sound, the black cat had been blown to pieces and died so much that it could not die. After Zhang Ping solved the black cat, he stepped into the room.

There is nothing in the room except a large bed, a table and two chairs. Everything is covered with dust. It is obvious that no one has cleaned it for a long time. Zhang Ping looked around with his eyes and saw nothing abnormal. After a moment of inspection, he retreated, but he was stunned to find that the body of the black cat had completely disappeared, and it disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Ping shook his body and circled around the interior of Kaihua Temple a few times, but did not find any strange movement. It seems that it was just a dream, but in fact, there is no black cat or white cat at all. But Zhang Ping knew that there must be something strange in this Kaihua Temple, but where did it go?

After searching again, Zhang Ping left here helplessly and couldn't help laughing at himself: Is it because his yang is so strong that he is so scared that those lonely ghosts dare not come out?

Shortly after Zhang Ping left, in the wing room, I don't know when a woman in white appeared, staring at Zhang Ping's back behind the window, motionless!

The investigation of Kaihua Temple failed, and Zhang Ping had to go back to his room to sleep. Wait until tomorrow, let's ask Liu Dawu. He is a native here and may know something. In fact, it's okay to ask Milan. Why do you forget it when you have dinner in the evening?

He woke up naturally the next day. Zhang Ping was very energetic. As soon as he finished washing up, there was a knock on the door outside. I thought that the waiter was so strong that he came to deliver breakfast appropriately. After opening the door, he was surprised. Two old acquaintances stood at the door. It was Liu Dahai and Ouyangqing!

"The sea, Ouyang, how can it be you? Aren't you in Zhonghai?" Zhang Ping was very surprised and asked his own questions with a warm hug.

"Ha ha, why are you not welcome? As soon as we came from Zhonghai, we heard that you also came to Fuzhou. We rushed here non-stop. Is it enough to be friends? Liu Dahai was as cheerful as ever and continued, "When I arrived in Fuzhou, I don't live in our old Liu's house and live in a hotel. My second brother is too bad at doing things. How can this work? Let's go, go, change places."

Zhang Ping hurriedly declined, saying that he was very comfortable sitting here, so he didn't have to bother the Liu brothers. Liu Dahai was no longer reluctant. Ouyangqing stood behind them, squeezed his mouth and smiled, "You two, standing at the door talking so happily, don't you want to go in?"