I was just worried when I suddenly saw the poster in the old lady's hand turning, revealing two words toward me.

"Silent!"

The word "Teng" was burned a little blurred, but it could be barely recognized. After combining with other patterns, I finally remembered it.

This is a movie poster. If I guess correctly, it should be "Shy Iron Fist" starring the popular comedy Chen Teng. I have also watched this movie together.

However, the entire poster has been distorted and deformed, and I can only see a little bit of a rough look, only the word "shen" in the middle is particularly clear.

But why did this old lady...

By the way! I slapped my head suddenly and suddenly realized.

Speaking of who is the richest in the entire Ming Dynasty? Chen Wansan!

Who is the treasure trove in folk legend? It’s also Shen Wansan!

Why did I forget this?

The old lady was so in love with a poster with the word "Shen" printed on it. It seems that she can't make a mistake. This ghost must have come from the Shen family, and the ghost living in the treasure trove must have been Shen Wansan.

After learning about the identity of Yin Ling, I was extremely happy and hurriedly ran out.

When Fatty Zhao saw me walking out of the door, he hurriedly came forward and said, "Master Zhang, have you found anything new?"

"Of course there is!" I said happily: "The ghost hidden in the treasure pot is Chen Wansan."

"Chen Wansan?" Fatty Zhao immediately widened his eyes, extremely surprised.

He has no culture and may not know much about historical celebrities, but he will never know Chen Wansan! Because Chen Wansan is almost the most famous rich man in Chinese history.

Chen Wansan was rich enough to rival a country, and he controlled all the wealth industries in the entire Jiangnan! After Zhu Yuanzhang founded the country, he spent a lot of money and established a half-city alliance with Zhu Yuanzhang, which means that half of the Nanjing city was built by him.

It is even said that he had a treasure pot that could make money no matter what he put in the pot. Unfortunately, Chen Wansan was suspicious of Zhu Yuanzhang, and died of depression after being exiled, and a generation of myth ended.

"Actually, I should have thought it was his. Among the many legends, only the stories of Chen Wansan and the Cornucopia have been circulated the most and most widely! However, I always thought it was a story and did not take it seriously. It seems that Chen Wansan really has a Cornucopia." I sighed.

"Then..." Fatty Zhao blushed in excitement and kept rubbing his hands: "Master Zhang, is there any way to let Mr. Shen change his place and leave this treasure pot?"

"At this point, are you still thinking about money, are you?" I said coldly: "Do you want money or die?"

"It's so hard, it's so hard!" Fatty Zhao said repeatedly, and the greed in his eyes was also greatly reduced by fright.

"I'm not scaring you. The ghosts in your family are his family members. If you don't fulfill Mr. Shen's long-cherished wish, even if you invite him out of the basin, you will never be able to live in your life!" I said.

"Then...what should I do?" Fatty Zhao became even more frightened when he heard this.

"Now I can only think of a way to lure Chen Wansan's ghost out and let him tell me what other wishes have not been fulfilled. We will do it for him and let him move to other places with his family."

"Okay, I'll listen to Master Zhang. Do I need to prepare some black dog blood, peach wood branches, etc."

"No, huh?" I suddenly frowned: "This is the second time you have mentioned the black blood peach wood branch. Have you done this before?"

"No, no." Fatty Zhao suddenly changed his face and retreated in fear.

When I saw that his situation was wrong, I immediately looked dark and said, "You have to tell me the truth. If there is any mistake, it is not a joke. I am afraid I can't save you!"

Fatty Zhao saw that I was so serious, he stammered twice, and finally lowered his head and admitted, "I used to find a Taoist priest..."

"What the hell is going on? Tell me clearly." I shouted sternly.

Fatty Zhao was so scared that he trembled and hurriedly took it out of me.

It turned out that after the treasure pot brought his company back to life, he was full of joy and secretly wondered: Since there is such a good thing, why should the person sell it to himself?

At that moment, he asked someone to find a very famous old Taoist priest to check it out.

After seeing the treasure pot, the Taoist priest said that there were hidden ghosts here. If you want to be safe, you need to use the method of exorcising evil to kill them.

Fatty Zhao followed the Taoist priest's advice and soaked it in black dog blood for 49 days. After placing peach wood branches on it, he lit it on a fire for three days. Then, the Taoist priest gave him a few more talismans, saying that it would be pasted on a basin to ensure safety.

Fatty Zhao thought he could feel at ease, but he didn't expect that his son would suffer bad luck soon and his own health would deteriorate.

"No wonder you know any weird tricks like black dog blood peach wood branches!" I said hatefully: "Shen Wansan's ghost is indeed in the treasure pot, but his family has been around. If you use such a vicious method to deal with him, they will naturally not be polite to you."

"Originally, these ghosts just wanted to find a place to stay, and they didn't have any intention of harming them. You were just playing tricks on your own and annoyed him!"

"Hey! This damn stinky Taoist priest!" Fatty Zhao slammed his palm hatefully, cursing loudly while also remorse: "Master Zhang, then I..."

"Since there is such a precedent, it is probably difficult to lure him out again. No wonder the family is there, but Shen Wansan is unwilling to show up." I said.

"What should I do?" Fatty Zhao regretted it, and at the same time looked at me in great fear.

"If he doesn't come out, you'll be the only one who goes in."

"Ah?" Fatty Zhao thought he had heard it wrong, so he opened his mouth and was stunned: "I'll go in?"

"Yes!" I nodded and said, "Shen Wansan was frightened by the Taoist priest's so-called exorcist method. No matter what method is used, it is impossible to lead him out. The only way is to go in, apologize to him in person, pray for his forgiveness, and ask him about his unfulfilled wish, so that it is possible to resolve it."

"I, go in..." Fatty Zhao looked down at his big belly, suddenly seemed to remember something, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and said in surprise: "Master Zhang, you are not letting me meet his soul, right?"

"I guessed it well." I praised: "It is to let your soul enter the treasure pot and meet Shen Wansan."
Chapter completed!