"Tiger Talisman?"

After these words were spoken, Zhang Fan and others were all stunned.

Five thousand yuan for a tiger talisman?

This business is really not too good to be true, okay?

However, what era is this now? What’s the use of the tiger talisman?

rebel?

Standing on the street and yelling, all the soldiers in the world obey my orders, are you waiting to be taken to a mental hospital?

"Brother Ying Ding told me very clearly that as long as you can come up with 5,000 yuan, the tiger talisman will be handed over to you immediately, and you will be appointed as the Grand Marshal of the Army of the World, commanding all the soldiers in the world to wait for the king's support!" Li Donghai continued.

"What?!"

When these words were spoken, Zhang Fan and others were stunned.

I thought the tiger talisman was outrageous enough, but I didn’t expect that the world’s military marshal would appear.

Commanding all the troops in the world... not only does he have to do the whole job... but he also has to serve the king?!

After thinking for a while, Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "No, Dragon King, we can lend you the five thousand yuan, but I think we should forget about the tiger talisman."

"never mind?"

Li Donghai glared at Zhang Fan and said unhappily:

"You said forget it?"

"Brother Ying Ding is a man of his word. Who do you think he is?"

"Do you think that our ward 208 is full of a mob?!"

"You have to take this tiger talisman today, whether you want to or not!"

Feeling indignant, Li Donghae immediately reached into his pockets and took out two pieces of golden tiger without affecting the movement of the bus at all.

"Go!"

Although he didn't look back to aim, Li Donghai threw the tiger talisman in front of Zhang Fan accurately.

Zhang Fan picked up the phone subconsciously, feeling a strange feeling that he couldn't express.

This is clearly a money grab!

What does it mean that we have to accept the tiger talisman even if we don’t want to?

It's obvious that you have to lend the money even if you don't want to!

Forget it, since the imperial seal... has some words written on it, I'll just pay the money.

After a pause, Zhang Fan said:

"Brother Yong, take the money!"

"That's... okay."

Zhao Yong was confused and didn't know whether Li Donghai had gone to the store to peek today.

Zhang Fan gave Zhao Feng an advance of 5,000 yuan in salary and asked Zhao Yong to help keep it. Did this guy see it?

"Master, exactly five thousand!"

After counting some money, Zhao Yong handed it to Li Donghai.

"Hehe, Brother Sangzang, you really know the goods. I have tried dozens of times but still can't sell it!"

Li Donghae chuckled and put the money into his pocket without hesitation.

"???"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan and the others immediately had question marks on their faces.

Sold more than a dozen times...what does this mean?

Just catch someone and sell him...Are we the ones being taken advantage of?

Wang Kai looked at it carefully and said excitedly: "Crafts, boss, this is a pure craft!"

"Boss, it looks like a work of art to me," Zhao Yong said hesitantly.

The tiger talisman quickly attracted everyone's attention, and even Li Shaohui couldn't help but speculate:

"Boss Zhang, why do I feel like... this tiger talisman was just carved?"

"Brother Zhang Fan, this is a scam in front of us." Liu Jun frowned.

"This... never mind, just consider it a donation."

Similarly, Zhang Fan also felt that this tiger talisman was a bit outrageous.

However, he has no plans to recover the 5,000 yuan for the time being.

Not to mention that I am now wealthy, just based on the personality of patient 208, it is worth it for me to make a small donation.

Also, since this tiger talisman was freshly carved, it just suits the taste.

In the words of Brother Ying Ding, the authenticity of the tiger talisman is not about the tiger talisman itself, what is important is whose tiger talisman it belongs to.

I'll ask Mr. Xu from the Longke Institute to help me out some other day. Maybe the archaeological world will be turned upside down again.

[Ding Dong! ]

Just as Zhang Fan was hesitating, the sound of the system suddenly rang in his mind.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Great Qin Tiger Talisman. The Qin army is dead, but the Qin spirit still exists! ]

[The host can use the Great Qin Tiger Talisman to dispatch the Emperor Qin's fallen army! ]

[Currently, 0 Qin souls have been found. 】

"This... uh... Emperor Qin's fallen army?"

After hearing the system's prompt, Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment and was very surprised.

This is... this tiger talisman, it seems like it really has something!

The Qin army is dead, but the Qin spirit still exists...

Based on Li Donghae’s reaction just now, Zhang Fan thought he was a scammer.

Who would have thought that this tiger talisman actually had something special.

Dispatching the Qin Emperor's fallen troops... it sounds cruel enough just to hear about it.

But, this Brigade of Ghosts has only discovered Unit 0 now. Where can we find it?

That's not right... The tiger talisman is real, and the imperial seal is also real...

And these two things... were all just carved by Brother Ying Ding and are fresh out of the oven.

Then the identity of Brother Ying Ding... can be basically confirmed...

It’s a pity that I don’t have enough authority now, and I can’t check the identity of Brother Ying Ding through the Eye of Samsara.

But now we can be sure of one thing.

In Ward 208, there really is a patient whose identity is so mysterious that even he himself cannot see through him.

As for what exactly is going on with Lee Donghae… it’s hard to say right now…

While he was shocked, there was another question that puzzled Zhang Fan.

The system can actually make a sound, so why is it silent when I get the imperial seal?

Could it be that... this is not a thing of size at all?

Forget it, let’s not talk about this problem for now. It is still a question of when we can find the souls of the Qin Dynasty.

Given Brother Ying Ding's current state, even with the tiger talisman he would be a commander without any troops.

After thinking it through, Zhang Fan decisively put the tiger talisman into his pocket.

“I have collected this thing.”

"Brother Zhang Fan, you... take a look at this for yourself."

Liu Jun wanted to say something, but then he thought that he would not be able to understand Zhang Fan's thoughts, let alone change them, so he nodded silently and kept silent.

Seeing that the matter of the tiger talisman had been discussed, Wang Kai continued to ask:

"Um, Brother Donghai, can you tell me about Wang Guitou's story?"

"Haha, no way!"

Li Donghai smiled, not intending to pay any attention to Wang Kai, and grinned: "I'm going to speed up, everyone hold on tight!"

“Boom~Boom~”

The plain bus made Lee Donghae feel like he was driving a supercar.

Along the way, Wang Kai tried to get to the bottom of the matter several times, but Li Donghai didn't say a single word.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan whispered to comfort him: "Brother Kai, don't ask. I will tell you about this when I get back."

"That's... okay."

Wang Kai nodded. Although he was helpless, he had no better solution.

After all, Li Donghai is a patient in Room 208. If he were to use force, he might not be able to defeat him...

…

at the same time.

Elephant Entertainment Group.

Telecommunications Sales Department!

“Wang Hao!”

"You've been here for a few days and you haven't defrauded a single penny. Do you believe I'll beat you to death?!"

A fat man grabbed the young man's hair fiercely, wishing he could pull his head off.

"Ten days!"

"If you still don't deposit any money into your account today, I guarantee you won't see the sun tomorrow!"

"Bang!"

After the threat, the fat man swung the young man's head hard against the partition.

"Humph, you're just pretending to be your mother, stupid dog."

After the fat man left, the young man muttered softly, without any fear on his face.

His name is Wang Hao. He was the guy who committed telecommunications fraud and defrauded Zhang Fan some time ago.

Although he was tricked by his classmates and was beaten several times, he was not panicked at all at this moment.

Because he had successfully signed a funeral contract with Zhang Fan.

He believed that since the funeral director dared to sign the contract, he would be able to hold his own funeral.

Be it this year or next year, if I don’t return to China, the obstacle will never fall!

He had heard of the story of the Chinese server jungler who single-handedly killed a Bengal tiger with the help of Brother Funeral.

In order to repay the funeral brother's kindness, the young man would pretend to be stupid every time he got through the phone, and would reveal flaws intentionally or unintentionally.

If he was exposed on the spot, he would shout on the spot that Changhong Funeral Service is the best in the world.

If you ask him why he is so confident, the reason is very simple.

Ever since he made that phone call to Zhang Fan, he hasn't eaten a single bite of food or drunk a single sip of water.

But now he is still full of life. Although he is very hungry, he will not die of starvation!

However, Wang Hao also has his miscalculations.

As soon as the fat man turned his head, he heard him cursing himself in a low voice. At this time, he had turned around and stood behind Wang Hao.

After a furious look, the fat man grabbed Wang Hao's arm and said sternly:

"Damn it, you've become so capable now, you still dare to whisper behind my back!"

"I think you really don't want to live anymore. This place doesn't mind one more person dying. Say it again if you have the guts!"

"Forehead……"

Wang Hao struggled hard, gritting his teeth and said, "Fatty! I said you can't kill me!"

"Yo huh?"

“Snap! Snap!”

The fat man laughed angrily and slapped him twice.

"Can't kill you? I guess you are the unlucky guy in Huangjia Village. Do you have a self-healing physique?"

"Pooh!"

"I can kill you at any time!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm sprayed on his face, Wang Hao felt that his soul was insulted, and immediately said: "Someone in the country wants to protect me, you decide for yourself?"

"Guard you? What a joke. Will anyone protect the people who get my job? Do you think I'm the boss?"

The fat man was not at all afraid and slapped him twice again.

“Snap! Snap!”

"hehe."

This time, there was no trace of ferocity on Wang Hao's face, but instead he sneered.

"The person who wants to protect me is Changhong Funeral Brother himself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man slapped him again.

"Funeral brother? I'm also a resurrection brother!"

"Don't you see where this place is? Not to mention Brother Funeral, even if the king of heaven came here, it wouldn't do anything!"

"Hurry up and work for me, or I'll cut your kidneys tonight."

"Wait, who will protect you?"