Chapter 35: Hell?

Professor Guo didn't expect Zhang Jun to trust him so much, and he was very happy. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Zhang, you are really a good guy. During this time, I will contact the appraisal experts across the country as soon as possible, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory result." answer."

The turmoil in Xuande Furnace made Zhang Jun's trip to Guigu Street aborted halfway. He took the opportunity to ask Professor Guo about antique calligraphy and painting throughout the afternoon, and learned a lot.

Professor Guo also felt that Zhang Jun was very savvy, and said: "Xiao Zhang, if you have time in the future, come to Zhongyuan University to listen to my class. I think you are very talented in archaeology."

Naturally, Zhang Jun couldn't wish for it. He felt that with his perspective ability, there was a high probability that he could make a living in the antique world.

The next day, Zhang Jun finally had to leave. He made an agreement with Professor Guo that he would ask Hua Buyi to heal his back injury after a while. Professor Guo also agreed to help him identify the authenticity of the Xuande stove.

For the sake of safety, he decided to take a plane and fly to Tanglin City, which is the closest to Qinghe County, before returning home by taxi. Of course, this will increase the travel expenses by thousands of yuan.

Guo Lan drove Zhang Jun to the airport, and the two waved goodbye.

After all, he was a man with a net worth of over 100 million, so Zhang Jun decided to spend a bit of extravagance and bought a first-class air ticket. There were only eight seats in the first class cabin, and only six people were seated including him.

Sitting in a spacious seat and enjoying the thoughtful service of the stewardess, Zhang Jun felt that it was a bit of a waste of money, and he said that he must do the economy class next time, which would save six to seven hundred yuan.

The seat on Zhang Jun's right was empty, and a couple sat on the left. The woman held a two-year-old boy in her arms. The man looks gentle, and the woman has a quiet demeanor. From the famous watches and bags on their bodies, it can be seen that this couple should be wealthy. But for some reason, both of them had a look of worry on their faces, and the woman often sighed.

He looked at the boy again, and found that the little guy looked very bad, looked sleepy, and said nothing lazily. After observing for a long time, subconsciously used perspective, and suddenly saw a woman in white behind the little boy.

Zhang Jun was startled by this scene, his eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted in his heart: "Ghost!"

The woman's face was pale, her blue fingertips were thin and long, she couldn't seem to see Zhang Jun, and her red eyes were fixed on the little boy.

Zhang Jun watched helplessly as the woman reached out to pinch the little boy's ears, gouged out his eyes, and smashed his head. Immediately, the little boy cried "Wow", his face was full of fear, and he struggled desperately.

The woman hugged her son tightly, tears streaming down her cheeks, and kissed him while saying, "Baby don't cry, baby doesn't cry, mother is here."

The man also had a heartbroken face, looking at a loss in his hands. His eyes wandered, and suddenly he found that Zhang Jun was staring at the open space behind his wife, as if he had seen a ghost.

This person has been in the shopping malls for many years, and he has developed a pair of piercing eyes. He can always see some clues when looking at things and people, so he said, "Brother, what's your surname?"

Zhang Jun came back to his senses, his face was still a bit ugly, he forced a smile and said, "I'm Zhang Jun, why did the child suddenly cry?"

The man sighed and said: "Brother Zhang, my name is Zheng Yang. To tell you the truth, my child got a strange disease half a year ago. He would cry and make a fuss every now and then, and then he would have a continuous high fever. No matter how many doctors he visited Can't be cured."

Zhang Jun nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Brother Zheng is going out to take the child, is he seeking medical treatment?"

Zheng Yang nodded, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, I heard that there is an old Chinese doctor in Dongling City with superb medical skills, known as the King of Doctors in Dongling, and we decided to try our luck."

Zhang Jun let out a "hmm", looking hesitant to speak, and finally gave a wry smile, but did not speak after all. He actually wanted to remind Shang Yang that the child's illness might not be solved by doctors.

Shang Yang observed the words and expressions, his heart moved, and said: "Brother Zhang, you seem to have something to say? I just found out that you have been looking at something, did you find something?"

Zhang Jun was silent for a moment, and said: "Brother Shang, we didn't know each other before, so you might not believe what I say, so forget it."

Shang Yang hurriedly said: "Brother Zhang, don't say that, we have never met before, I will never suspect you, just say what you have to say." After finishing speaking, he frowned and said, "Actually, I have always had a vague feeling that it's just I can't believe it."

Zhang Jun took a breath, and said in a low voice, "This child is bewitched."

Shang Yang nodded slowly, and said: "A master once said this, but he couldn't exorcise evil spirits. I was just skeptical at the time. In the past month, the child cried more and more fiercely, and I gradually felt that something was wrong. I had to Believe in his words. Brother Zhang, since you can say that, you must have seen something, please help me!"

Zhang Jun struggled in his heart, not sure if he should take care of this matter. He looked up again, and the looming "female ghost" was still tormenting the little boy, making the latter cry even harder.

"What the hell is this? Is it really a 'ghost'? How can we get rid of it?" He thought to himself, "Forget it, the little boy is quite pitiful, let's help him."

At this time, he suddenly remembered the process of killing the devil in the dream and helping Zhuang Lele return to normal. His heart moved, and he said, "Mr. Shang, let me hug the child first."

Mr. Shang hurriedly said to his wife: "Su Lei, let Brother Zhang hug the child."

Seeing the pain and fear of the child, the woman was always in grief. She didn't hear the conversation between the two. When she heard that the stranger wanted to hold her child, she shook her head again and again, and said, "Xiaobao is already like this, and you still let outsiders hold him, no way." .”

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe", stood up from the chair, walked over and reached out to touch the little boy's head. At this time, the "female ghost" who was torturing the little boy showed panic, retracted her palm as if she had been electrocuted, and then stared at Zhang Jun resentfully.

Strange to say, Zhang Jun stretched out his hand to touch it, and the little boy suddenly stopped crying and opened his big black eyes to look at the adults.

Zhang Jun raised his head to look at the "female ghost", and said indifferently: "I don't care what you are, if you dare to appear again, I can only destroy you."

The female ghost didn't respond, her figure gradually became blurred, and finally disappeared.

The little boy's mother looked surprised, and then suddenly understood something, stood up holding the child, and cried: "Mr., please save my child. I can repay you whatever I ask."

Zhang Jun heard this interesting, so he can repay it in any way? He glanced at the other party, and found that this woman should be in her thirties, with a beautiful figure and a delicate expression, she could definitely be called a beautiful woman.

Resisting the need to use the perspective eye to strip people's clothes, Zhang Jun said seriously: "Sister-in-law, please don't do this. I can't figure out the cause of the child now, so I'm not fully sure."

Shang Yang saw that Zhang Jun calmed down the child immediately, so he knew there was something going on. He was overjoyed, and he stepped forward and held Zhang Jun's hand, saying: "Brother, as long as you can cure the child's illness, the conditions are free. You mention it."

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe" and said, "I'm also considered a half-doctor, and I know the principle of hanging the pot to help the world, and I won't change my original intention and attitude just because of the reward."

Shang Yang knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly said: "Yes, Mr. Zhang must be an expert in the world, of course he is different from ordinary people like us who smell like money."

Shang Yang saw that Zhang Jun was not an ordinary person, or that he had the ability to treat his son's illness, so he immediately changed his address, saying "Mr. Zhang" all the time.

Zhang Jun can understand the feelings of the couple, anyone should be in a hurry when encountering such a thing, he sat back to his original place and said: "Your couple are going to Dongling for medical treatment, I think it's better to let Mr. Dongling take a look, Maybe he can cure it. If it doesn't work, it's not too late for me to try."

Shang Yang hurriedly asked: "Where is Mr. Zhang going? Are you also getting off the plane at Dongling?"

Zhang Jun nodded: "Yes, I will wait in Dongling for a while, you don't have to worry about anything."

The couple were overjoyed, thinking that with the presence of Mr. Zhang, the possibility of the child's illness being cured would be greater.

During the flight, Shang Yang deliberately made friends with Zhang Jun, and during the conversation, both sides got to know each other a little bit. Shang Yang is a businessman, his family business is very big, and he has a lot of assets in Southeast Asia, America and China.

The foundation of the merchants is in Kyoto, and Shangyang is mainly responsible for the business in the East China Sea and surrounding provinces, and is one of the core members of the merchants.

Not long ago, Shang Yang and his wife lived in Pingyuan City for a period of time and asked a famous doctor to treat their child, but unfortunately there was no significant effect. So they went to Tangling without stopping, hoping that the doctor of Tangling could cure the child's illness.

Fifty minutes later, the plane landed in Tanglin City. As soon as the Shangyang people arrived at the exit, a middle-aged man in a suit greeted them, and said respectfully: "Mr. Shang, the car is ready, please get in the car."

Shang Yang nodded slightly, turned around and asked Zhang Jun to go ahead, and said, "Mr. Zhang, please."

The middle-aged man who greeted the plane was secretly surprised, wondering who is this person? Why is Mr. Shang so polite to him? Naturally, he didn't dare to neglect, and carefully invited Zhang Jun to the car.

This is a stretched Rolls-Royce, and the interior is so luxurious that Zhang Jun, a grassroots graduate, looks back. Sitting in the car, people can hardly feel the roar of the engine, which is extremely smooth.

In the car, Shang Yang asked: "Have you made an appointment with Mr. Dongling for me?"

The middle-aged man who picked up the plane quickly said: "Don't worry, Mr. Shang, we have already made an appointment, and we will meet at Tanglin Hotel at 12 noon tomorrow."

Shang Yang nodded and said nothing more.

The car drove directly into the Tanglin Hotel. This is a five-star hotel with a unique appearance. It is one of the properties of the merchant in Tanglin. It is 68 floors high and is one of the landmark buildings in Tanglin City.

After entering the hotel, Zhang Jun was assigned to a high-end suite, which was no worse than the presidential suite he had stayed in in the East China Sea. Sitting in the room for a while, Zhang Jun suddenly remembered that his uncle was doing business in Donghai, so he decided to take the opportunity to visit.

His family didn't have much contact with this uncle Dongling, and only met him a few times when he was a child, so he didn't have a deep impression on him. But he thinks that they are relatives after all, so it is better to walk around from time to time.