Back at the conference hall, both sides still insisted on their own position. In the end, the negotiations were temporarily put on hold, and Xiao Zheng left first.

Ruoqing was very curious about our conversation, and after Xiao Zheng left, he came over to ask. I only told her that this business should not be a problem.

Sure enough, two days later, Ruoqing called me and said that Mr. Xiao Zheng wanted to meet me. I asked Mr. Xiao Zheng to set up a place, and he directly took me to Zheng's ancestral home.

It is said to be an ancestral home, but it is actually a famous villa area in Yanjing. It is a single-family villa covering a lot of land.

The address was exactly the same as the information I found in the Life and Death Book. I thought it was a coincidence, and everything seemed to be arranged. It seemed that I could solve that matter today.

After arriving, I was taken directly to his father's study by President Xiao Zheng, who is also the current chairman of Zheng Group.

There were not many people living in the entire Zheng family's ancestral home. In addition to Zheng Zhong and his wife, there were also their eldest son Zheng Xueyi and his wife, the younger son Zheng Xuewen, who is Mr. Xiao Zheng and a daughter Zheng Qing.

Zheng Zhong was well maintained. According to Mr. Zheng, he was almost sixty, but I believed that he was sitting there with a gentle temperament of 40.

When I knocked on the door and entered the study, Zheng Zhong naturally stood up and shook hands with me. He didn't have the chairman's airs at all. When I shook hands, I felt that his body temperature was colder than that of ordinary people.

Although he is a businessman, the study room is full of scholarly spirit, and Zheng Zhong speaks in a very literary way. "You are the master Xiaowen talks about? You haven't asked for your name yet."

"The master dares not take it, he just understands it briefly. My name is Jie Fei."

With Qi Tianchuan pressing me over, I really don’t dare to be a master.

Zheng Zhong looked at me with a look. It was probably because he didn't believe me when I was so young. Mr. Zheng next to me said, "Master Jie has real skills. I feel much more comfortable wearing what he gave me these two days."

Is this a business disease of businessmen? I am always suspicious. However, there are many geniuses in our genius, and it is best to speak with strength. So I also took out a talisman to expel the Yin and handed it to Zheng Zhong, "If you put this on your body, you won't feel cold."

Zheng Zhong said in surprise, "How do you know I am afraid of the cold?"

I pushed the Yin-Driving Talisman over and signaled him to pick it up.

Zheng Zhong held the Yin-Driving Talisman, and I saw strands of Yin Qi floating out of his body. Then I wanted to drill into Mr. Xiao Zheng's body. After hitting the wall, I turned to me. I bent my fingers and purified the spiritual energy.

Zheng Zhong's pale face began to regain his rosy. The effect of the talisman made him extremely excited. He stood up and held my hand, "Master, he is really a master!"

I pulled my hand back from Zheng Zhong and asked, "Why do you all have yin energy?"

The father and son looked at each other and took me to the innermost room on the third floor of the villa. Zheng Zhong said, "There are some cultural relics handed down by Zheng and the things fished out by the salvage company. There was nothing before, but there were strange noises here recently."

All things have spirits. Legend has it that some things may indeed form self-consciousness over time, and things called instrument spirits appear. These instrument spirits are good and bad. I cannot judge just by the little bit of yin energy, so I asked the Zheng father and son to go downstairs and told them not to come up no matter what sound they hear.

I opened the door of the room and it should be the largest room on the entire third floor. There are all kinds of antiques in it, from porcelain to calligraphy and painting, and even two sets of armor. The room is indeed floating and yin.

I took out my cell phone and looked at the time. It was an hour before midnight. I left and sat at the door waiting for movement inside.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

As soon as time jumped to twelve o'clock, the sound of swords fighting came from inside.

I did not hide anything and opened the door and went in. The fluorescent light inside had gone out. In the dark, I saw two green flames on each of the helmets of the two sets of armor, and they were still in the posture of crossing swords.

With a clang, the door closed automatically, and the two sets of armor looked at each other in a humanized manner, and waving the sword tacitly towards me.

Good guy, I waved my hand and two talismans. Their swords were only one centimeter from the tip of my nose, but they could never fall down again.

"Are you the armor spirit?"

I asked in ghost words.

The green in the eyes of the armor flashed, and then it went out again. Two groups of ghosts that did not even have a specific form floated out to escape through the wall, and the armor also lost its support and scattered all over the ground.

I can’t even get the ghost of hundreds of years in my hands. These two little guys still want to run away?

I popped up an ordinary soul-suppressing money to block their way.

Two tender voices suddenly rang.

"It's over, I can't leave."

"I just told you not to play with it. He seems to be very fierce, wuwu."

At the center of their discussion, I was very embarrassed to listen. Why did I become so kind and mean?

"You two little ghosts..." I waved to them, "Why don't you go reincarnate and scare people here?"

"I, I..." The two groups of little ghosts hugged each other and shivered, not speaking smoothly, "I don't know... I don't know anything. I'm wrong. I want to go home!"

What a speechless two little ghosts, I walked over and touched them, preparing to open the ghost gate and send them to the underworld. Before the ghost gate was fully opened, they suddenly broke free from the shackles of spiritual energy and disappeared.

The two little ghosts disappeared and the fluorescent light returned to normal. I glanced around and my eyes couldn't help but fall on the painting in front of me.

The person named Zheng An in the painting is exactly the same as the governor I saw on the ghost ship.

"And this thing is just enough to save me more trouble..."

I stepped forward and took down the painting and went down to the living room on the first floor. Everyone in the Zheng family was there, except for Zheng Zhong and his son, everyone had a faint yin energy.

"It's just two playful little guys, it's okay." As I said that, I spread the painting and asked, "What is the origin of this painting?"

Zheng Zhong looked at the signature of the painting and said, "This is the elder brother of his ancestor. It is said that he had followed Zheng He to the West, but he never returned. The family also has ancestral teachings that hope to find clues about him, but there has been no news for so many years."

After hearing this, I didn't say much, so I took out the cloth bag and opened it in front of Zheng Zhong.

When he saw the jade pendant, his eyes suddenly widened.

"This...this is..."

He trembled and took out another exactly the same jade pendant from his neck.

When the two pieces are combined together, they can form a complete jade bi.

"God, I didn't expect that the legacy passed down from generation to generation of the family has been completed by me?" Zheng Zhong held the jade pendant in both hands, his expression was a little dazed for a moment, and then he burst into tears and said, "Sir, where did you get this jade pendant? I don't know if it can be transferred to me. Of course, I won't let Mr. suffer a loss. You can open the price."

I smiled and shook my head, "It's a long story. I'm just entrusting me. This jade pendant was originally intended to find the descendants of his master. Since it is your family's belonging, please keep it safe. If there is also this letter, please accept it together."

I handed the cloth bag to Zheng Zhong.

Zheng Zhong took it excitedly, gently stroked the envelope with his palm, and did not open it to check it out immediately, but suddenly thought of something and said to Xiao Zheng, "Hurry up, put that check... no! I'll write another one."

Mr. Zheng handed the check book to his father. After Zheng Zhong finished writing, he handed me both checks.

I was not vague either. I glanced casually, then reached out to take it and put it in my pocket.

The two signatures on them are not the same person. Mr. Zheng gave me a reward of five million yuan, and Zheng Zhong increased it four times. Although it was much less than the pocket money given by Qi Tianchuan, this was also the first income I had since become a monk.

Regarding the charge, Qi Tianchuan told me that charging fees, one is used to live, and the other is to resolve the cause and effect. No matter how much, even if it is just one dollar, it must be charged.

In this way, the cause and effect will not be involved in the subsequent situation.

The reason for the cause and effect is extremely mysterious, and I don’t quite understand the specific reason, but my charging standard is not as dark as him. It can be said that there is no fixed amount, and it depends on the owner’s payment at will. Anyway, I can also say that I am not short of money now.
Chapter completed!