Chapter 18 Examination

Anyway, Wei Rong did investigate the basic information that Yong Bowen wanted to know.

From the perspective of age and identity, Pang Qingheng obviously has a major suspicion.

Obviously, it is impossible for an outsider who is familiar with the internal affairs of the Spring City Mage Association to jump out of thin air.

However, the immediate family members of a senior member can know a lot about these things. If necessary, they can also learn more from the side.

And Pang Qingheng's identity can also explain another thing, that is, after the release of the jigsaw puzzle, no one recognized the identity of the person on the image on the spot, which is probably because of Pang Zengxiang's face.

Pang Zengxiang has a huge fortune, but he is also generous and hospitable. As a long door of the Changbai School, he is also strong in strength. He has a wide range of connections in the field of mage in Chuncheng. Even if he recognizes that his son has done this matter, no one will risk turning against him and point it out on the spot.

To be honest, Yongbo's impression of Pung Zengxiang is not bad. After all, this is the first customer who rented his four ghosts because of human relations. Of course, Yongda Tianshi himself thinks so. As for the members of the association who scrambled to rent ghosts after the gloomy summer villa competition, he doesn't have that kind of good impression. Like, no matter how much money you rent, you think it's because of Yu Chengshi's face and you want to pick him up.

As a young man who is basically not deeply involved in the world, his mind is still pure, and wants to succeed by his own efforts, this kind of behavior makes him feel annoying.

Putting down the phone, Yong Bowen turned around a few times, and finally decided to go to Pang Zengxiang's house at night to take a peek to see if Pang Qingheng was really the little fat man who cheated the devil away.

She opened the bedroom door and peeked at it. Seeing that Ellie Yun was sleeping soundly, she closed the door again and quietly went to the door.

As soon as Yong Bowen closed the bedroom door, Ai Liyun suddenly turned over and sat up and listened until the soft sound of closing the door came. She jumped down and pushed open the bedroom door, and the living room was empty.

"Dead Xiaowen, why can't you be obedient? Do you have to go out and make trouble? When I was so honest when I was a child, why was he so disobedient when he was old?

Ai Liyun bit her lip, turned around and grabbed her coat, and ran out.

The black cat cotton squatted at the door of the bedroom and looked straight at Ailiyun, but refused to make way.

"Cotton, don't stand in my way!"

"Meow!"

"Xiaowen must have gone out to make trouble again. I have to stare at him!"

"Meow!"

"I didn't leave until the morning after tomorrow. Before I left, I still had this right!"

"Meow!"

"Meow you, no matter how messy you meow, I'll pull out all your beard!"

"..."

"No, don't shake your head. You're a cat, not a monkey. What does it look like!"

"..."

"Get out of the way quickly, you are a traitor. You usually hide far away from something, or you can hide it so that people can't find it. When you have nothing to do, you jump out and take care of this and that. Whose cat are you? What if Xiaowen goes out by himself in case of danger? What if you meet those monks? In case..."

"Meow, meow, meow!"

"Good cotton, let me go. I can see him for another day. You also know the aunt. After going to her place, I..."

Ailiyun's eyes were red, and the bead-like tears fell down one by one.

Well, it is always said that women's tears are the best weapon, especially the tears of beautiful women, which can't be stopped by men. Now it can be confirmed that, not to mention men, even the old black cat that is about to become a sperm can't stand it.

The cotton shrugged its ears and lowered its head to get out of the way.

"Thank you, cotton!"

With a touch of tears, Ai Liyun ran out, took two steps, and suddenly stopped, "Cotton, let's go together. If I'm not here, I'll have to watch him in the future. You can't be lazy at ordinary times!"

The cotton got under the sofa.

"Dead cat!"

Ailiyun is speechless.

Let's say that Yong Bowen went downstairs and was about to drive. Suddenly, someone called him: "Yong Tianshi!"

Passing by one with the sound, it was Peng Zengxiang.

"Pang Zhangmen, what's the matter with you?"

Just as he was about to peep, the master came to the door first. Yong Bowen was very guilty.

Pang Zengxiang greeted with a smile, "Tianshi, are you still going out so late?"

Yong Bowen scratched his head and said, "Well, everyone is busy. I also want to go out to find clues to see if I can help. After all, the devil was lost from my hand."

"Just in time, I came to Yongtianshi for this devil's business."

"Do you have any clues?"

"Let's... find a place to talk."

Pang Zengxiang looked around and stopped saying, "I know there is an all-night teahouse near here. The environment is good and quite quiet."

Yong Bowen has no opinion.

The two drove their own car and came to the nearby teahouse called Pinmingxuan.

The name of the teahouse is nothing new, and the decoration is nothing special, but the business is very hot. The parking space downstairs is full. It took a lot of effort for the two to stop the car and enter the teahouse. The waitress wearing small group flower Chinese clothes with black and red patterns introduced the two into a private room and handed over the tea list.

Both of them were not thinking about drinking tea. They casually ordered Hujunshan Maojian and sent the waiter away, but they fell into silence for a moment.

Yong Bowen is not a scene where he has nothing to say. In this case, I don't know what to say. For a long time, Pang Zengxiang sighed and said bluntly, "Tianshi, to be honest, I'm here to ask you for help."

Yong Bowen's heart moved. He wanted to see that there was a door, and nine out of ten, he was the criminal suspect.

"Sir, if there is anything you say, although I don't have much ability, I will try my best to help."

"To tell you the truth, that's from you..."

When Pang Zengxiang was about to get to the point, he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door gently. He thought it was the waiter who was delivering tea, so he said, "Come in!"

As soon as the door opened, the fragrant wind rushed into the face. Four or five young women in thick and gorgeous young women were all wearing tight high-cut cheongsams, smiling like flowers. When they entered the door, they bowed first. The leading woman was a little older, only in her thirties, with a charming smile on her face, "Two bosses, do you want to accompany tea? Girls, say hello to the boss. The group of women behind him said in unison, "Good job, boss!" Turning to one side, he lifted the front of the cheongsam, opened the sling to the waist, and exposed the smooth and slender thighs and more than half of the white buttocks, and the two pairs of translucent lace-trimmed T-shaped underwear were faintly visible.

Yong Bowen has never seen this scene. When he saw it, his heart was pounding. He only felt a fever on his face. He quickly turned his eyes, stared at Pang Zengxiang, and said to himself, "Is this head want to use a beauty trick?" I couldn't help but panic and ask myself what to do. I doubted whether my deep determination for more than 20 years could withstand such a strong **, and I was looking forward to it and afraid for a while.

Pang Zengxiang is a successful person in the business. This kind of scene is obviously seen a lot, and he is not moved by it. He said three words, "No need!"

The most important thing to be a pimp is to look at the face and watch people serve the dishes. As soon as you hear the auspicious tone, you know that these two are not here to have fun. If you don't have fun in the middle of the night, you can't come to go to the teahouse. You can't be interested in not sleeping and taste tea. You must talk about things, but don't spread the secret things. After apologizing, he turned around and left with several women, but the prostitutes were a little unwilling. When they turned around, they were still flirting and throwing a few winks. What's more, they even flirted with the back of the cheongsam and brightened their white and round buttocks, which made Yongda Tianshi confused for a moment.

When the door was closed, Pang Zengxiang said with a wry smile, "These places... It must have been informed by the door. Seeing that both of us were driving a good car, he thought it was a rich man who came to have fun."

Yong Bowen laughed drily and felt a little disappointed.

Speaking of this man, he subconsciously expects to have one or two dew encounters or something. For Yong Bowen, such an honest and good baby, he is no exception. He is just a thief and has no courage.

Pian Zengxiang sighed heavily, "Tianshi, to tell you the truth, the person who cheated the devil from you is called Qian Qingheng."

Hearing this, Yong Bowen was really right, but he still had to pretend to be confused, "Is he your relative?"

"It's my son, and this is also the misfortune of the family. There is such an unknown troublemaker!"

"What does he want the devil to do?"

"Don't be surprised. In fact, that's not the devil!"

"What? Not the devil? What is that? That night, there was a Christian from Bei's house from France who said that it was a demon.

Yong Bowen looked surprised. Christine, the professional of the exorcism family from France, believed that the exam paper was a demon. Why didn't it come to Pang Zengxiang? Of course, he really doesn't understand this matter. There is Taoism and specialization in art. The heavenly master has a lot of experience in ghosts and demons, but this demon has never been encountered. Yongda Tianshi is also black-eyed, and he can only believe the opinions of experts. Who knows that there are times when experts are not accurate?

Pang Zengxiang said with a wry smile, "It's not completely wrong to say that it's a demon."

Yong Bowen was completely confused, "Is it a demon?"

"Before it came up from hell, it was a little devil. Yes, but when you caught it, it was no longer a real demon. To be precise, it's a sperm, test the sperm!"

"Examination? Is it a monster? It's not like that. There are no strange characteristics at all.

In the classics of the Heavenly Master School, there is a description of monsters. There is a difference between Taoism and spirits, and beasts are demons. There is an essential difference between spirits and demons. Although the examination paper is an abnormal thing, no matter the magic form is a typical demon style, which has nothing to do with the spirit.

"It is not a monster in the traditional sense. You know that our Changbai School has always been famous for training beasts. In fact, we also have a secret method that can gather spirits into spirits. Grass and trees are all lives. Like human beings, they are innately spiritual. Occasionally, one or two spiritual people can become spirits, and slowly practice to become spirits. But this probability is too small. Our Changbai School has such a method. The door can gather the spirituality of grass and trees and cultivate a plant into essence! But this process is extremely slow, and the cultivation is full of low-level monsters, and it has always been limited to living plants, which is not of great use. I always thought that no one paid attention to it. Over the years, with the exchange of information on the Internet, we have a certain understanding of the magic gods and monsters in the West. Later, we improved the concentration method according to their demon summoning array, which can summon the low-level demons in the depths of hell, bind them to specific objects, and then gather the spirits of similar items to cultivate them, so as to cultivate considerable strength in a short period of time. Strange purpose. After learning this spell, Qingheng secretly summoned a demon, bound him in the examination paper, and then collected the examination paper spirit generated by the great resentment about the examination in major schools to cultivate it, and slowly cultivated it into an examiner!"

"What can this thing be used for? It seems that I don't have the ability. It's just an exam fantasy, which is still at the junior high school level. I broke it all of a time.

"Tianshi, you are not an ordinary person. Naturally, you are not afraid of this exam fantasy." Qian Zengxiang flattized a little first, "However, Qingheng trained this exam to train this exam is not to deal with anyone, but to deal with the exam! After the test is formed, it will be refined and integrated into itself in a specific way, and you will have the special ability to test the test. The test will have the ability to grow. When you go to high school, you can automatically form a high school examination fantasy according to the high school learning content. You can have the ability to solve all the high-level test questions. That is to say, after integrating the test, Qingheng will Become an invincible exam-taking genius!"

"You mean..." The corners of Yong Bowen's mouth** couldn't believe what he heard, "He summoned a little devil from hell, arranged the array, and collected test grievances from various schools. The ultimate purpose was just to cope with the exam!"