Chapter 589

Zhou Ze is a little anxious now. The cold clothes Festival has passed unconsciously. For the advice given by Mrs. Bai at the beginning, with the relationship between Zhou Ze and Yingying now, it is impossible to consider the possibility of burning Yingying.

However, what do you mean by the words of the person who just hid in the cartoon cover?

Really Mrs. white? Or something else to be a demon here?

Zhou Ze's eyes flashed a reddish red color, which was just because he was angry.

originally, because tie Hanhan fell into an endless sleep,

Zhou Ze felt that he had to keep a low profile.

before killing all the ghosts in the club, it was because he was too hungry, that was the impossible choice, and at this time, hell was in his own turmoil, whether it was yin or not Lu Ying, who is still in charge of the trial, can't take this into account, so he killed and ate it when he killed it. He has a ghost certificate to cover it up, so there won't be any trouble.

This time, I really plan to take Yingying back to Disneyland, and then I will keep a low profile and keep a low profile.

first, I will be promoted to a constable,

then I will try to find a way to wake up Tiehan.

However,

being low-key doesn't mean to be a shrinking turtle.

it's only one night since he experienced the scene of beating up the yamas in hell. At this time, boss Zhou's mood is a little unstable. Besides, now there is a guy who dares to provoke his own scale!

"I'll call you."

Lao Dao took out his mobile phone and after a while said:

"no one answered, boss."

Zhou Ze immediately took off his coat and covered his face. Two fangs grew out and gave a suppressed roar.

Ordinary people can't hear it clearly,

but Zhou Ze believes that the little boy who is with Yingying can definitely sense it.

Soon,

two identical signals came from the west side,

one was a little boy's,

the other was a warbler's.

Whoo

Yingying is OK.

"Over there, the speed wheel?"

Zhou Ze ran to the other side, followed by the old way. Soon, at the exit, Zhou Ze saw the YingYing and the little boy running out in a hurry.

Little Lori stood not far away with juice in her hand. She didn't seem interested in playing that, and she didn't go in before.

I don't think Lao Dao answered the phone before coming because they were playing the project.

"Boss, what happened?"

Warbler warbler some anxiously walked to Zhou Ze's side.

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand directly, hugged the warbler and the warbler, put one hand on the back of her head, and pressed her on his chest.

"Wu" ~ "

Yingying is stunned, but she starts to surprise instinctively, knowing that her boss will not show such intimacy outside.

What's more,

she seems to feel a sense of impatience.

Little Lori, who was drinking orange juice, curled her mouth, looked scornful,

and then stared at the little boy standing beside her, who was ready to reach out and follow her lead.

"Dead open!"

"Enough fun, let's go back to Tongcheng."

In this group, what Zhou Ze said is what he said. At present, people wait for Xu Qinglang at the exit, and then drive directly out of the parking lot. Without any delay, they drive directly back to the city.

Once a person encounters an uncontrollable threat, the subconscious response is to run back to his or her own nest first,

the familiar home court, the familiar environment, the familiar atmosphere,

even if there is no substantive help effect, it can make people feel at ease.

Zhou Ze and Bai Yingying have one car, the others are another.

When the car arrived at the highway,

Bai Yingying asked nervously:

"boss, what happened?"

"Yingying, your wife, was really just a rich lady of the Qing Dynasty?"

The last time I heard Mrs. Bai's voice,

it has been a year and a half ago.

although the voice of "Snow White" before was really similar to Mrs. Bai's, Zhou Ze could not really confirm that it was her.

And if it's Mrs. Bai,

hell has just been hit and shaken so horribly, nine of the ten halls of hell have big problems, and she even has leisure to come to the sun and put a "prophet" in front of her?

Generally, it's only in the popcorn movies in Europe and America that she likes to play this kind of tune?

"Well, yes."

Zhou Ze grasps the steering wheel with one hand and his forehead with the other hand. Most of his cognition of Mrs. Bai has been obtained from the description of Yingying.And Yingying had been lying in the coffin two hundred years before. In fact, her cognition was obtained from chatting with Mrs. Bai.

"When you get back to the bookstore later, don't go out

Come on, you follow me. Now call old Ann and let him wait for me under the highway. "

"Good."

Yingying immediately takes out her mobile phone to call Lao an,

after she has said her boss's request,

Yingying looks at her boss with her mobile phone and says:

"boss, lawyer an says you have turned his mobile phone number black, and wechat will not return. He wants to talk to you now."

"Hang up!"

"Well."

Yingying hangs up the phone,

looks at the boss carefully,

she doesn't know what happened to the boss,

but she seldom seems to see the boss in such a panic in her memory.

The speed is very fast, more than an hour later, the car passed the Sutong Bridge and got off the expressway, which means it entered the boundary of Tongcheng.

Sure enough, lawyer Ann's car is waiting there.

Zhou Ze stopped the car, and lawyer an immediately pushed the door open and got off the car

Lawyer an has his own communication channel with hell, and the message from the other day is enough to make him open his mouth in surprise and fail to close up for half a day.

Instinctively,

he thought of his own boss,

because things are not so coincident, the boss just went to hell, and then there was such a mess in hell. He said it had nothing to do with the boss, and lawyer an didn't believe it.

Although the boss doesn't have this ability, the one in the boss was the master of the sea of the netherworld. If he wanted to do something, he could really do it.

The most annoying thing is,

since the boss came back,

he called and wechat the other party didn't return,

lawyer an almost drove directly to Shanghai to ask face-to-face, anyway, it's not far away.

"Let's talk about it later. Now..."

"No, nothing is bigger than that. Tell me what happened!"

Lawyer an excitedly grabs Zhou Ze's shoulder with both hands and shouts,

"my curiosity is killing me in the shop, you know!"

"Yinggou did it. It broke seven or eight hell's Dharma bodies. The king of equality didn't die before, but this time it's really dead. Now yinggou can't wake up. OK, it's over."

“…………” Lawyer Ann.

Lawyer an looks at Zhou Ze with constipation. Can you be more brief?

Did you tell a story like that?

How about the process? What about the details? What about the cool feeling?

"Now go to Tongcheng museum with me. It's the small one. I have something to investigate."

"No, boss..."

Lawyer an looks discontented.

"Very important!"

"All right, all right."

"Well, hell, I'll tell you later. There's nothing more important now than this one."

Lawyer Ann nodded and agreed.

Xu Qinglang and others, who didn't wait to drive slowly behind, had asked Bai Yingying to send a wechat message to tell them to go back to the bookstore first before Zhou Ze took YingYing and an's lawyer and drove directly to the small museum in the whole city.

There are several museums in the whole city, but Zhou Ze went to the smaller one this time, so small that he didn't even have a parking lot inside, so he had to park his car on the road outside.

In fact, Tongcheng is not a famous city for tourism. It is in a very awkward position. Although since the reform and opening up, its GDP has made remarkable achievements, even higher than the provincial capitals in other regions, but when it comes to cultural heritage tourism resources, it is not on the same level as Yangzhou and Huai'an in the same province.

There is a sign outside the small museum without even a security guard. After entering, it is more like entering a middle school library. Mobile phone was tiktok. What was there in

? No one was there. When I walked in, I saw a mother sweeping the floor sitting there, holding the phone as if she was shaking her voice.

After walking in again,

I saw an old man with gray hair sitting at his desk as if he was sorting out some materials. When someone came in, he just looked up and said nothing.

You don't need any certificate,

you don't need any security check,

you can come in.

"Lao'an, I remember telling you that Mrs. Bai was built by the people of Tongcheng?"

"Yes, what's the matter?""According to this clue, find out the records of that year."

After that,

Zhou Ze looked at the white warbler again,

"you can find the warbler together."

"Boss, isn't Hanyi Festival over?"

"Look!"

"Be quiet."

The old man at his desk gave Zhou Ze and others a helpless white look,

and then continued to lower his head to do his own things.

"Local chronicles, local records, start looking."

If we can't find the records about that temple, we can't help it, but if we can find the records, we can only find them in this place.

There are several other famous museums in Tongcheng, most of which display embroidery, modern national industry and so on. Only here are the real historical materials.

In this search,

is a long time,

because there are too many materials and documents here, usually not many people really come here, and there are not many serious employees here.

When it was almost evening outside,

the old man came over and asked:

"Hello, it's time to close the door."

It means to close the door and go home from work.

Zhou Ze ignored, and continued to find his own. Lawyer an and Bai Yingying naturally ignored, and continued to look through the things on hand.

The old man was helpless.

there was no security here.

he was a bone, and he couldn't drive people, so he had to come up and ask:

"what are you looking for?"

"Ancestral temples, long ago, seemed to have been pushed before liberation."

"Oh, where can I find it? Maybe it's possible to find a famous person or something."

"I remember Mr. Zhang Jian writing for it."

"Mr. Zhang Jian?" The old man hesitated for a moment and asked, "isn't that a lady named Bai who is enshrined in that ancestral temple?"

"You know?"

Zhou Ze put down his things and looked at the old man.

had known that the old man's level was so high,

what else had he spent so much time looking for?

"There are records in Mr. Zhang Jian's diary."

As he said,

the old man went to the side of the bookshelf, reached out and took down a book with photos inside, which is a convenient way to arrange documents.

"Have you found it? It seems that the temple was pushed out after liberation. " Zhou Ze asked.

"Well, I found it. It wasn't pushed out after liberation. It was long gone before liberation. It's written in the diary here. But it wasn't called diary at that time. It was recorded in family letters and letters. "

" was it pushed out before liberation? Do you know who pushed it? "

"Mr. Zhang Jian himself."

"What?" Zhou Ze thought it was absurd. At the beginning, he wrote to Mrs. Bai, "is it impossible?"

"This is a letter written by Mr. Zhang Jian to his nephew. In the letter, Mr. Zhang Jian said that he had been cheated and wrote a title to a Yin shrine, which almost made a big mistake. In the back of the letter, he also said that he was very sorry and had been pushed back."

"What's the matter? What did Mr. Zhang Jian find out?"

The old man shrugged his shoulders,

"if you ask me what I have for dinner at home tonight, I can answer you. You ask me what Mr. Zhang Jian found at the beginning. Since he didn't write it in his letter, where can I ask?"

Zhou Ze took the diary and began to read it in person.

Zhang Jian was the most famous man in the modern history of Tongcheng. He was the number one scholar in the late Qing Dynasty. The imperial edict of the Qing emperor's abdication was drafted by him. Later, he was still setting up modern national industry in Tongcheng. At the end of Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, he was a very famous person even in the whole country.

What did he find at the beginning of his life when he was a person who could have a great deal in history? He was so angry that he pushed the ancestral temple with his own inscription?