Fortunately, the sound of the pipa did not sound again!

Wu Feng and his men fell to the ground for a while, and finally got up tremblingly, but they were not unfaithful. At least they carried Tong Lin out.

"Brother Su, what's going on with this...?"

Jiang Ping did not look at Tong Lin's condition, but walked to Su Chen's side. Because from Su Chen's previous move of retreating early, he understood that Su Chen knew that such a thing would happen.

"Didn't I tell you on the phone? Here are a couple who are very in love but cannot be together. When they are buried, they have a pipa to be buried with them."

Hearing Su Chen's answer, Jiang Ping twitched the most. He only knew that two people were buried here on the phone, and he didn't know that there was a pipa at all.

"Brother Su, you are really..."

Jiang Ping originally wanted to say that Su Chen was digging a hole on purpose, but when he thought about this, Tong Lin was arrogant and unquestioned, he couldn't say it, because if he were the same, as Tong Lin's attitude, he would never take the initiative to tell him about Pipa.

As for why I think it is a pitfall, it is because as long as I have a little common sense, I know what the result of burying musical instruments will be.

If the burial place is special, or the burial person has resentment, then this instrument will absorb the resentment of the burial person and over time you will have your own spirituality.

This type of musical instrument is different from magical instruments. The magical instrument has a very powerful function, but this type of musical instrument only has one function, which is that it has terrifying aggressiveness.

The most famous event of burying musical instruments in the metaphysics was a tomb in the Western Zhou Dynasty. At that time, there were twenty people entering the tomb robbers, and they were also masters of the tomb robbers. But in the end, these people died, and were under a row of chimes.

The chime was a burial object brought by the tomb owner when he was buried. After thousands of years of pregnancy, the chime had its own spirituality and extremely lethality. In the end, several powerful people from the metaphysics joined forces to suppress the chime.

But those strong men were unable to destroy the chime, but sealed the chime with the tomb.

"It seems that we can only demolish this teaching building."

Jiang Ping knew why the Pipa attacked Tong Lin. It was because Tong Lin wanted to destroy the two corpses, which caused Pipa's self-defense counterattack. After only a moment of sound, it was also confirmed that the Pipa would not attack actively. This was good news.

If the pipa would attack on the initiative, the teaching building would really not be demolished.

"God, how did you judge that the pipa would not attack on the initiative?" Qin Yanxi asked curiously.

"If this pipa would attack on the initiative, this teaching building would not be able to be built."

Su Chen answered Qin Yanxi's doubts. When building such a teaching building, the foundation would not be shallow. If Pipa would take the initiative to attack, those workers would have had an accident when the teaching building was built, but he did not hear Principal He mentioned this, so he made such a judgment.

"I'll contact the construction team to demolish it."

Jiang Ping took out his cell phone and called, and at the same time ordered someone to take Tong Lin, Wu Feng and others to the hospital. However, demolishing a teaching building cannot be completed in a short time, and it will take at least half a day.

"Great God, is it that pipa that affected Xie Yating's ghost?"

On the way back, Qin Yanxi expressed his guess, and Su Chen nodded, which was the most reasonable explanation at present.

"The specific situation can only be confirmed if you open the coffin and see the lute."

Su Chen and Qin Yanxi did not wait on campus for the construction team to demolish the teaching building, but drove back and came over after the demolition was completed.

"Great God, I'm going to practice."

Back at the store, Qin Yanxi greeted her and went straight to her room to practice. No matter how powerful the Saving Sutra is, it still needs to be practiced. However, Su Chen cannot practice, and he still has to open a store.

As the owner of a Yindian, the store naturally cannot be closed for a long time. Not long after hanging the bells and lanterns, Su Chen welcomed the first guest tonight.

"Please save my family."

This is a middle-aged man who knelt down to Su Chen after entering the store.

Su Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man for a while. After a while, he asked, "Get up, let's make the words clear first."

"Okay, okay, I said, I hope you can save my family, boss."

The middle-aged man was obviously very anxious and spoke very quickly, but Su Chen also understood. Of course, if it were another person, he might not be able to understand what the middle-aged man said.

The middle-aged man is a local, named Luo Zijie, and lives near the mall. He had died three days ago, but his death was due to an agreement.

The story starts twenty years ago. At that time, the middle-aged man was just a bachelor, and his family was not in good condition. At the same time, the local area had not yet developed it, and it was just a small village. One day, when he was at home, he suddenly heard the shouts of selling things outside the door. When he walked out to join in the fun, he found that it was a dark-skinned young man in his thirties selling things with a load on his back.

The young man sold knives, including kitchen knives for cutting vegetables and scissors. The most important thing is that the young man did not really charge money for selling these kitchen knives, but made a bet with the villagers.

At that time, the market price of a kitchen knife was about ten yuan, but the young man gave the kitchen knife to the villagers for free first, and then made an agreement that if one day, everyone was not allowed to go out to visit relatives and friends during the Chinese New Year, then he would collect the knife money, and a kitchen knife cost 100 yuan.

At that time, the villagers thought the young man was a little stupid. Who wouldn’t visit relatives and friends to greet the New Year during the New Year? The young man’s prophecy would definitely not come true. The kitchen knife was used for free.

Many villagers took kitchen knives and scissors from young men, and then left their names and addresses.

Luo Zhijie saw the villagers taking kitchen knives and scissors, and he also went up to sign an agreement with the man who sold the knife. However, he noticed a detail, that is, the man carried two boxes on the shoulder pole, but from beginning to end, the man only opened one box, and the other box had not moved.

Luo Zhijie, who observed this detail, asked the other party curiously whether he was selling other things besides selling kitchen knives and scissors. The young man smiled and replied to him: "The things in that box are something that ordinary people can't afford."

"Boss, you are so angry. What kind of thing can it be? Let's hear it?"

Luo Zhijie was a little disbelief, and the boss said after hearing his words: "The things in this box cannot be opened first, but the deal must be concluded first. You might as well tell you what you need."

Hearing the boss's words, Luo Zhijie replied without thinking: "I need money, can you still give me money?"

But what Luo Zhijie didn't expect was that the boss actually started to laugh after hearing what he said, and after laughing, he nodded at him.

"Everything in the world can be sold, just like I sell a kitchen knife. As long as you can reach an agreement with me, it is not impossible for me to give you money."

"What agreement?"

"I'll give you the money if you want it, but as I predicted, when the Spring Festival is over, you will have to repay me a thousand times the amount of money."

Luo Zhijie hesitated because his boss said that, but he just hesitated for a moment, because he felt that this was impossible. In addition, for Luo Zhijie, who lives in a difficult life, it is the best thing to be able to have money now, and I will talk about what happens in the future.

"Do you want me to write you an IOU?"

"No, just like a kitchen knife, just leave your name and address. Now you can tell me how much do you want?"

"One thousand, three thousand...how many do you have?"

"I have as much as you want." Facing Luo Zhijie's inquiry, the boss answered calmly.

Luo Zhijie didn't believe in the boss's words, and he still wanted as much as he wanted. Then he wanted 100 million. Can you give me 100 million?

"Ten thousand, I want ten thousand yuan."

In the end, Luo Zhijie reported the number of 10,000 yuan. In Luo Zhijie's opinion, first of all, the other party's prophecy was impossible to achieve. The money was equivalent to giving it to him for free, and 10,000 yuan was already a very large amount in that era.

However, what Luo Zhijie didn't expect was that the boss's expression did not change at all after hearing the numbers he reported. The next moment he opened another box, and there was a staple money inside, which happened to be 10,000 yuan.

The boss handed the 10,000 yuan to Luo Zhijie. Luo Zhijie felt a little confused with the money. When the boss left with a shoulder pole, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Boss, aren't you afraid that I'll cheat? After all, we didn't sign any IOU."

The agreement between Luo Zhijie and the boss was very simple. The boss took out a piece of paper, Luo Zhijie wrote the name and address on it and then pressed a handprint, without even writing the reason.

"There is no IOU. If the language comes true, I will naturally come to ask for the account."

The boss smiled at Luo Zhijie. Luo Zhijie couldn't understand what this smile meant back then, but he understood a few days ago.

With this ten thousand yuan, Luo Zhijie started a business, married his wife and gave birth to children, and lived a good life. Sometimes when he occasionally remembered this, he would feel moved that if he didn’t have the 10,000 yuan of the boss, he would probably not be as good as he is now. If he saw that boss again, he could give the other party a hundred thousand yuan to express his gratitude.
Chapter completed!