"Are you really Heshen?"

"Yes, here are the Manchu Zhenghong Banners and Zhizhai!"

Liu Zhenhua's scalp was numb as if he was shocked, and it was an indisputable fact that he had seen ghosts. Then he remembered that when he first entered this mountain, a colleague who was experiencing Feng Shui talked about the strange pattern here. Whenever it rained, the mountain would form a scene of "three rings and moons". Each ring was filled with river water, surrounding the top of the mountain. It was amazing. The nearby villagers all called this mountain a "Shui Shen Mountain". According to legend, there was a water god living inside. In the dream, water also represents money, and this water god is also the God of Wealth. Liu Zhenhua would never dream of the legend of a deserted mountain in Shui Shen Township, Nanyang County, which had such an encounter, which made the God of Wealth worthy of its name.

After a few short conversations, Liu Zhenhua was sure that although he was a ghost with the adult, he had no intention of harming him. Otherwise, how could he survive until now? He also breathed a sigh of relief, but Liu Zhenhua did not take it lightly and plucked up the courage to talk to the invisible and intangible voice: "Sir, aren't you buried in the suburbs of Beijing and the ridge? How could you be in this wilderness?"

"When He died, he made countless enemies and many people coveted He's wealth, so he wanted to dig a grave, destroy my corpse, and seize my wealth when He passed away. In addition, He's tomb had long been destroyed by Emperor Jiaqing, and his son had no choice but to bury me here."

"Mr. He, the future is all in vain. Let him go." Liu Zhenhua comforted Heshen without leaving any trace, trying to pull Heshen's thoughts, for fear of being unhappy with him, so he asked him to accompany him here: "Mr. He, when Emperor Qianlong favored you so much, how could his son attack you? Besides, with your strength, even if you wanted to escape from the Qing Dynasty, it would be possible?"

Heshen did not speak, but his brief calmness made Liu Zhenhua feel that every second passed so long. About a minute later, the voice with the adults sounded again, but this time it was different from the excitement of the previous communication, but it had experienced many vicissitudes.

"Actually, when Emperor Qianlong ruled behind the curtain, he knew that this day would come. But Emperor Qianlong said that although officials in the world were eating my salary, they were doing things to see the faces of you and the Zhongtang. I believe that the wealth you have accumulated over the years is probably not as good as my Qing treasury. But I still favor you, and for nothing else, just based on your loyalty to me. There have been many people fighting with you in the court over the years, Liu Yong and Ji Xiaolan... The reason why I keep you is not only your loyalty, but the court also needs to have forces to bind each other. I understand this, and I believe that I understand it with my beloved! This is the officialdom!"

"My Lord means, you knew that there would be this day, and all you did not leave the Qing Dynasty, was to repay Emperor Qianlong's kindness for you?"

"If I said yes, would you believe it?"

"I believe it!"

"Haha... He knew that he was notorious and would be cursed for generations after his death. However, He didn't care. He lived for a lifetime and had a long time. Emperor Qianlong knew what He did, but it was not bad for He until Emperor Qianlong's funeral. Emperor Qianlong understood that there were very few officials in the world who were not greedy, and He was the first among corrupt officials. Naturally, he led the lifeline of these people, and at the same time he had the power to control these people. He also knew that the reason why Emperor Qianlong did not kill He was because of this. Therefore, although He was greedy, he had no different intentions towards the Qing Dynasty!"

"I absolutely believe in this. As the military minister at that time, He Gong held military power, and your wealth was enough to be rich enough to rival a country. If you have a different mind with the Gong, you would be the emperor of the Qing Dynasty. With his prestige and strength at that time, no one could stop He Gong's footsteps!"

"Haha... Only Emperor Qianlong can understand his life. I didn't expect that the destined person I met today two hundred years later could understand his. How lucky~"

"A person with destiny?"

"Yes, the dream is true fifty years ago, and I am leaving the world today. He only talks about Anlan Ri, remembering that the incense soul is the back. Two hundred years have passed, and I and Shen have been waiting in this dark tomb for 200 years! Today, the destined person in my destiny has finally arrived!"

Heshen's excitement not only did not make Liu Zhenhua feel the pleasure, but he was shocked to hear every word: "Sir He, are you... going to resurrect the soul with a corpse?"

"Haha... He is indeed a ghost, but he does not have the ability to reincarnate with a corpse. He did too many evils when he was alive, so he could not be reborn in the samsara. Only by relying on the help of someone with destiny, doing good deeds in the world, eliminating one's own karma, and waiting for the merits to be fulfilled can he be reincarnated."

This is already very clear. Liu Zhenhua is not stupid either. How could he not understand his intention and survive again: "My lord, can I understand this person with destiny? You are a ghost and cannot create real things again. You need to accumulate your merits through me?"

"Not bad, very insightful!"

"Then we'll be a cooperative relationship from now on?"

"Of course, I have been wandering here with a certain ghost for more than two hundred years, just to wait until your appearance today!"

Only then did Liu Zhenhua completely let go of the hanging heart. His mood was relieved and his eyebrows tightened again: "Old He, I'm afraid I can't help you with this." After that, Liu Zhenhua sat on the ground.

"Young friend Zhenhua seems to have a hidden secret?"

"To be honest, I was rushed in by a mudslide..."

"You should be happy to survive the disaster. Why are you so dejected?"

"Two days ago, I thought so when I woke up, and this thought gradually faded over the past two days!"

"Why is this?"

"In the past two days, I have searched every inch of the tomb, but I have not found any way out. The gap that rushed me into was blocked by mudslides. I have started digging two days ago, and until now, I have not seen any dawn!"

"Haha... It turns out that little friend Zhenhua is worried about such a trivial matter!"

"Yes, Laohe, this is your place, you should know how to get out, right?"

"Of course I know that when the dog son Fengshen Yinde buried me here, he left a secret passage to enter and exit."

Under Heshen's guidance, Liu Zhenhua opened the mechanism hidden under Heshen's coffin. As the secret passage slowly started, Liu Zhenhua's eyes gradually became hot, and his decadent spirit instantly increased to an excited state. After the secret passage was completely opened, Liu Zhenhua's brief excitement came to an abrupt end...

"Old He, in your cemetery, maybe I can still choose to die, but after I go out, I am afraid I can't even wait for death."

"Why is this?"

"The reason why I came to the Shui Sacred Mountain this time was that I was afraid that some great god was dissatisfied and wanted to kill someone to silence me. The three colleagues I was traveling with were dead under the previous mudslide. The sky was pitiful that the rain rushed me into the tomb of Lord He and escaped. Now, unlike the Qing Dynasty, even if I hid to the ends of the world, they would not let me go!"

"In this way, it must be that the little friend Zhenhua knew what he shouldn't know, or they didn't want you to know. That's why he wanted to kill you to silence you!"

After Heshen's reminder, Liu Zhenhua remembered that the financial statements last week were too different. Liu Zhenhua wanted to report them, but was suddenly sent by his leader to conduct financial investigations. The reason why he was targeted was that he was afraid that he would not be able to do anything with this matter. After sorting out his thoughts, Liu Zhenhua fell into despair again: "So what if he knows now? I told them that I won't say it out loud, will they believe me?"

"Don't worry, my friend Zhenhua. When you are at a disadvantage, you can see people's hearts and understand the situation best. When the opponent attacks you, he will inevitably expose his goals and means. Sometimes the details that put you at a disadvantage are likely to be the hub that turns you into an advantage!"

"What I mean by lord is that I can use this as a handle. In turn, threaten them?"

"Ahem... If you were born in the Qing Dynasty, you would definitely have high-ranking officials and horses to ride!"

Liu Zhenhua then suddenly realized: "Yes, they want to kill me because they are afraid that I will shake it up. As long as they still have some fear, I will have the capital to negotiate and fight back."

This time, Heshen did not speak, but chose to remain silent. Without his own tips, Liu Zhenhua would never think of this opportunity to turn things around. Is it right or wrong to do this? He was an official for decades in his previous life and became the most greedy person in the world. The person who is destined to be a person in the officialdom for a hundred years is actually a person in the officialdom. The so-called world is as dark as a crow, even today two hundred years later, I am afraid that his career will not be quiet. Is this fate or reincarnation? Liu Zhenhua undoubtedly posed a problem for Heshen, who was already devoted to goodness.

At this moment, Liu Zhenhua seemed to be reborn. After walking out of the tomb along the secret passage, as his vision suddenly became clear, he felt very happy and survived several ups and downs in life and death. At this moment, it was probably the first time in 25 years that Liu Zhenhua felt the beauty of this world, and his greed breathed the air that was obviously different from that in the tomb.

"Laohe, you were so rich that you could rival a country back then. Even after the tomb has been moved, there should be many people buried with you. How could only be the jade ring left in your soul? If you encounter a disciple who touched the gold, then you shouldn't be left with this jade ring."

"Haha... Little friend Zhenhua wanted to ask if He is like other officials, there is a shocking wealthy man buried in a remote mountain forest, right?"

"Haha... it's not hard to talk to smart people. However, if we are wise people, we don't talk secretly. Life requires money, and your accumulation of merit requires considerable wealth. Of course, I also have selfish intentions. After all, if I have the relative financial resources to manage the future, I can get more, and at the same time, I can give more!"

"He must know that having money can achieve twice the result with half the effort. However, in those days, except for the dog son Fengshen Yinde, who survived the sanctuary of Princess Gulun Hexiao, the family was confiscated and exterminated. He was dug three feet from the land by Emperor Jiaqing. All the wealth accumulated in his life were confiscated, and no silver was spared."

After hearing this, Liu Zhenhua felt very sorry. If the wealth Heshen accumulated throughout his life could be kept to the present, its value would be immeasurable. Not to mention the value of gold, silver and treasures themselves, just this historical precipitation and the name of Heshen, its value could be increased by at least several times.

After all, he was a person who finished college in YY novels. Liu Zhenhua did not give up on the plot speculation that should appear in this adventure: "Since you are a ghost, you should know everything, right?"

"I have a little bit of English used by Manchu, Mongolian, Han, Tibetan, and even foreigners. I have also been familiar with poetry, lyrics, and calligraphy. I have practiced martial arts since I was a child, and I have also practiced some crop styles."

Being a translator is obviously not what Liu Zhenhua wants, otherwise he wouldn't have to work hard for several months to take the civil service exam. He held a training class to teach children to recite poems and practice calligraphy? This seems to be too far from Liu Zhenhua's career. Martial arts? Of course, Liu Zhenhua would not believe in the skills of flying eaves and walls and pointing acupoints in TV. After all, fighting requires practical experience. So what if you can fight? No matter whether you are a security guard or a bodyguard, you won't have a great future.

Even after eliminating Heshen's various specialties, Liu Zhenhua still did not give up. Although he was not very interested in what Heshen said, he did not directly refute Heshen's face: "Lao He, these things are not learned in a day or two, and they are too slow to take effect. Is there a faster way?"

"What is the little friend Zhenhua referring to?"

"Can you speculate on real estate?"

"Unheard of it!"

"Do you understand financial operations?"

"don't know."

"Since you are a ghost, you should be able to predict the future, right?"

"cannot."

“Where are you changing the lottery number?”

“…”

"Damn, what will you do?"
Chapter completed!