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Chapter 81 Heartbreak

When the first ray of sunshine shone into this small fallen town in the morning, the vendors who got up early had already pulled their car to the street.

Zuo Thirteen walked out of the hotel door alone.

The air in the morning was particularly fresh, and the breeze was a little cool, just like Zuo Thirteen's heart that was immersed in little by little.

After waking up, Zuo Shisan suddenly realized that the yang energy and internal energy recovered from taking the inner alchemy in his body had disappeared, and his body returned to his previous appearance, weak and very easy to get tired.

"It seems that I can't even have the inner alchemy of the monster now..." Zuo Shisan looked at the rising sun in the east and said softly.

At this moment, Peng Changsheng walked out of the hotel. He walked to Zuo Shisan and said to him with a smile:

"Young man, although I don't know what kind of strange disease your body has, and I don't know how to comfort you, please keep your confidence, just like the sun in the sky. No matter what happens, darkness will not end. The sun will rise again sooner or later, what do you think?"

Zuo Shisan heard Peng Changsheng's words and said with a smile:

"Captain Peng, you got up so early too?"

Peng Changsheng sighed, and the smile on his face slowly solidified:

"I've had a nightmare."

"Did you dream about Zhang Rong?" Zuo Shisan asked.

Peng Changsheng nodded:

"Yes, Zhang Rong is a good boy, smart and studious. He has been by my side for several years and has a deep interest and hobby in history and ancient culture. He is devoted to the protection of history and cultural relics, so busy that he has no object. Every time I think about it, my heart is like a knife piercing it..."

When Peng Changsheng said this, his eyes were red. Zuo Shisan could clearly feel Peng Changsheng's feelings for Zhang Rong from his voice. He had already regarded Zhang Rong and Chang Deming's two apprentices as his relatives.

"Captain Peng, no one can be resurrected when he dies, so I am sad." Zuo Shisan didn't know what he should say at this time.

Peng Changsheng continued:

"So I will definitely go to the tomb of Dian King again in my lifetime. No matter what the price I pay, I have to take Zhang Rong's corpse back from the underground tomb."

"I will definitely call me when the time comes." Zuo Shisan said.

When Peng Changsheng heard Zuo Shisan's words, he turned around and looked at him and said seriously:

"No problem, I hope that by then, your lost cultivation will be restored."

Zuo Shisan smiled helplessly, and did not speak anymore, looking up at the distance of the town.

At 7:3 in the morning, everyone gathered in the hotel lobby. After Peng Changsheng counted the number of people and equipment, he led the team to the town to the south.

Their cars were all parked in a private parking lot in the town on the south side.

When they found the car, everyone got in. Li Hong, Peng Changsheng, Shang Yunsu and Chang Deming drove in front to lead the way, while the fat man drove Zuo Shisan, An Rushuang and Zhao Man closely followed, and the two cars rushed towards the nearest highway.

...

Although the journey was long, fortunately they were all safe. When they returned to Dongdian City, it was already late the next night. Everyone separated at the Cultural Relics Bureau, and Zhao Man got off here.

Before leaving, Peng Changsheng came over again and told Zuo Shisan and others that their mobile phones must be kept open recently, because Zhang Rong's death will definitely investigate. At that time, the criminal investigation team may come to investigate. They just need to tell the truth and never lie.

Zuo Shisan and Fatty agreed. When the fat man saw Peng Changsheng walking away, he turned around and asked Zuo Shisan:

"Senior brother, let's have some midnight snack?"

Zuo Shisan looked at the time and it was almost dawn, so he said to the fat man:

"See if there are any breakfast shops nearby that can get up early and open the door. Let's go eat some buns and fried dough sticks."

The fat man agreed and drove quickly towards the block ahead in a van.

The three of them had a full stomach at the bun shop near the community. At this time, the sky began to shine. After getting in the car, the fat man took out something from his backpack and handed it to Zuo Shisan.

Zuo Shisan subconsciously glanced, and then he saw clearly that the thing in the fat man's hand was the long inscription in the tomb of the Dian King.

This fat man, who costs money and lives, really brought out an antique from the tomb of King Dian.

"Senior brother, I guess this thing can be sold for a lot of money. I will give it to you! Then you go to the auction house to sell it, and we will save all the money. If you don't want to buy anything else, we will donate it to the welfare home and nursing home to contribute our little strength to the country and the people. It can be regarded as helping the immortal king of Dian to accumulate some virtue."

Zuo Shisan was surprised that the fat man would suddenly say this:

"Fatty, okay, you have a high level of thought awareness."

The fat man looked at Zuo Shisan with a smile and said:

"Senior brother, don't think I don't know. When you looked at Feng Shui, you donated all the money you saved for helping others catch ghosts and eliminate demons. The traditional virtues left by our master, Master Qingfeng, cannot be broken if they come to me..." The fat man said this, his eyes turned and then he said:

"If this thing is sold for a lot of money, we will keep half of it to improve our quality of life. Buy a house in the city and change a car. The old saying goes, if you don't care for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth!"

Zuo Shisan took the bronze long tube engraved with an inscription from the fat man, a serious way:

"become!"

An Rushuang, who was standing beside him, looked at the two of them and shook her head helplessly...

The van drove back to Qingzhuguan. The three of them got out of the car and opened the viewing door. They saw Husky lying lazily on the ground, basking in the morning sun.

There is no shortage of food and drink in the gym, and the Husky, possessed by the divine beast Taotie, will naturally not feel wronged.

When it saw the three of them come back, it opened its mouth and yawned, changed its posture, and continued to close its eyes and rest.

It seems that everything in this world has nothing to do with it.

Zuo Shisan and An Rushuang had long been accustomed to Taotie's recent state. After saying hello to it, they walked straight into the house.

When he returned to the room, Zuo Shisan could no longer hold on. When his body was in a state of tension for a long time, he suddenly returned to the Taoist temple that could make him feel safe. After relaxing, his mind was dizzy.

An Rushuang noticed that Zuo Shisan was in a wrong state and hurriedly helped him back to the room to rest.

At this time, the fat man also returned to his room. He couldn't wait to turn on his phone, log in to his WeChat account "Aisin Gioro-Yi Jun", and sent a message to Zhao Man:

"Beauty Zhao, have you arrived home?"

After a while, Zhao Man replied with a message:

"arrive."

The fat man looked at the screen of his mobile phone and didn't know what to talk about next, so he thought about it for a long time and typed a line of words and sent it over:

"I'll go to Dongdian City to buy things tomorrow. Will I watch a movie together?"

Zhao Man replied in seconds:

“No time.”

"Okay, then next time."

After waiting for a long time, Zhao Man did not reply.

The fat man was a little depressed. He lay alone on the bed, tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep. So he opened Zhao Man's circle of friends and happened to see Zhao Man sharing a song a minute ago, which happened to be called "Do not disturb".

The fat man's sensitive nerve felt that he was rejected, and he heard a heartbreaking voice...
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