Just a few minutes after returning home, Chen Hao received a message from the bank, with a total of 200,000 yuan, not a penny.

Looking at the message, Chen Hao was stunned for a while before sighing and turning off his cell phone.

Speaking of which, after listening to Bai Ru’s family affairs today, he really felt a little sympathetic. A person who worked so much for his father, but in the end he was easily wiped out by an illegitimate child, would indeed make people feel heartbroken.

It’s just that what’s happening in the wealthy family can tell you clearly. The grudges are too complicated. Chen Hao has the system of helping the ghosts and has his own goals, but he is unwilling to wade into such a muddy water.

Let’s take a look at each step, that is, the customer’s transactions, and don’t even think about anything else.

Putting aside these errands that are nothing to do with you, Chen Hao continues his daily practice.

In a blink of an eye, a few more days have passed.

The bustling atmosphere in Shicheng is still continuing, and the temperature does not drop.

Because Qingxi Mountain Tomb Palace attracted people from the archaeological world to find out a lot of information buried in the long river of history. Under the intentional or unintentional indulgence of the Shicheng official, the media kept leaking information, which was talked about by the general public.

This is the city's development plan and means, and it is not surprising.

But Chen Hao didn't expect that the more information he and Master Long were circulated, and that mysterious method became a must-have topic for online forums after dinner.

Master Long is fine. He has been in the industry for decades and is very famous and has known many people.

But Chen Hao had no information, just like something popped out of a stone.

Fortunately, Shuanglong Group did not go too far and kept Chen Hao's identity information confidential. Even if there were some gossip, it was not detailed enough, and no photos were leaked. Therefore, Chen Hao's life was still the same and had no impact.

Of course, because of his great reputation, some people asked Chen Hao for help through Shuanglong Group, but they were rejected by Chen Hao.

One dangerous experience is enough for Chen Hao to wake up. Now that he does not master some methods thoroughly, he will never be able to continue to come out.

Little days are both fulfilling and dull, and obvious daily progress is also the greatest source of motivation.

Just when Chen Hao thought that such a life would last for a long time, Zhou Gang called.

"Haozi, brother has good news, do you want to listen?" Zhou Gang's tone was very excited.

Chen Hao laughed and said, "Brother Zhou, don't tell me that Zhao Yuan's mother has been found?"

Zhou Gang exclaimed: "It's true that he is a master, he can do it."

Chen Hao was stunned. God testified, and he just said casually.

Immediately Chen Hao was also excited: "Did you really find it? Damn, brother, you are so awesome. You can find an unknown man from more than a hundred years ago. It's amazing, I admire him."

Zhou Gang was so amused and crying: "What? You don't expect me to find it for you at all?"

Chen Hao was a little embarrassed.

Not to mention, he is really a bit like that. After all, there has been a hundred years of war again. Who would pay attention to a dead unknown old man?

Chen Hao even made the worst plan. If he couldn't find it, he would comfort Zhao Yuan and find another way to help him to save him. Even if he couldn't get the Taoist practice, it didn't matter.

But unexpectedly, Zhou Gang really helped him find it. Tsk, the people's policeman is so awesome!

"However, the situation found is a bit different. We only found the cemetery and could not confirm the tomb." Zhou Gang explained after he said that.

It turned out that after more than ten days of open and secret investigation, I finally heard a story about the Zhao family from an old man in his 80s in his family.

The Zhao family was unable to withstand the attacks of bandits every now and then, and they had no choice but to migrate. During this migration, it was naturally not smooth sailing. After several battles and accidents, many people died.

These people were buried collectively and had three cemeteries distributed in different places.

At the beginning, the Zhao family still existed and would send people to visit the tombs. Later, the Zhao family fell apart, and the tombsweeping and other things became history. The tombstones built at the time naturally no longer exist, so I don’t know which one belongs to it.

Chen Hao was not disappointed when he heard this. After all, it was very rare to be able to determine the location. He still wanted to find the exact grave? Nonsense, I am not a god.

"Okay, that's enough. Brother Zhou thanks me. I'll go and talk to Zhao Yuan tonight. I believe he can understand it." Chen Hao smiled.

Zhou Gang hesitated for a moment and said, "Or why I'd better go with you. In addition, my friend has always wanted to know you, but you always have no time to practice. This time, let him see and see. That kid is a real superstitious person, and his family offers many statues of gods. Of course, it doesn't matter if you disagree."

Chen Hao smiled and said, "What's the matter? As long as he is not afraid, please contact me by phone that night?"

Zhou Gang was relieved when Chen Hao gave him face so much and said quickly: "Okay, I'll pick you up then. I'll ask your sister-in-law to cook a few more dishes tonight. I'll get Zhao Yuan's business. Let's come back for a midnight snack."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Hao still couldn't stop smiling.

The Taoist practice is in sight. Now that the magical power of consecration can finally go further and exert its true power.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Gang came to Lanyue Community and stopped in front of Chen Hao who was waiting.

Then, a man in his thirties, slightly fat, thick eyebrows and big eyes got off the car first, and then opened the car door for Chen Hao with a smile, looking like a terrifying look.

Chen Hao looked at Zhou Gang speechlessly.

Zhou Gang said helplessly: "Haozi, this is my friend, Wang Zhen, he is your fan now. I have repeatedly explained on the way that this kind of virtue is still there, and I can't help it."

Wang Zhen laughed and said, "Master, I sincerely admire you, absolutely a brainless fan. Look, do I have the talent for cultivation? Can I worship you as my teacher?"

Zhou Gang frowned slightly: "Brother Zhen, you didn't say this when you came."

Chen Hao waved his hand and smiled, "None of them are outsiders, so you don't have to be so polite. But I really don't dare to think about taking disciples. After all, I'm just on the right track and I'm still confused. If you dare to teach others, aren't you afraid of getting into a devil?"

Wang Zhen was frightened.

Most people say that he doesn't believe it, but Chen Hao believes it. Because what happened in the tomb, he knows clearly through his own relationship. This is really a master.

"Is it so dangerous?" Wang Zhen retreated a little.

Chen Hao smiled and began to silence: "I'm not sure about the danger, but this practice is difficult. I started to learn basics at the age of five and formally practiced at the age of twelve. I am in my twenties and have only crossed the threshold and achieved some success. You are so old, and I am really willing to spend decades to learn from scratch? You must know that you are not young and the difficulty is even higher than mine."

Wang Zhen was stunned.

This practice is really like a martial arts novel. It takes more than ten or twenty years at any time. He couldn't help it after such a long time.

"Then, forget it, I think I may not be suitable for practicing." Wang Zhen was a little embarrassed.

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