The temple is deep and secluded, with an ancient well in the courtyard, covered with bluestone slabs, covered with Dharani sutra quilts, and four chains extending from the edge of the well to the hands of the Arhat stone statues in the four corners.
An old monk with a white beard was meditating cross-legged in front of the well.
This area is not open to tourists, and the abbot recently strictly ordered the monks in the temple not to approach.
As the sun set, the shadow of the old monk was stretched very long until another figure stepped on it.
The old monk opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief: "Master Liu, you are here."
Aunt Liu threw the big bag in her hand to the ground, walked to a stone carved Arhat statue, reached out and grabbed a chain, and pulled it back.
With a "clattering" sound, the other three chains also followed, and the four stones in the center of the wellhead were opened.
Aunt Liu walked to the well, uncovered the Dharani Sutra, threw it on the ground, then raised her foot and kicked over the bluestone slab at the top with a "bang".
The old monk didn't say much, but silently picked up the scriptures in his hand.
Aunt Liu was not in a hurry to go down the well, but looked at the old monk and asked: "What are you still doing here?"
The old monk replied: "Since Master Liu is deposited here, the poor monk should personally help take care of it."
"Nosy."
"Master Liu, this is the well of this temple."
"During the Qianlong period, my ancestors of the Liu family used this well to suppress the corpse demons, and later ordered their attendants to build a temple here to take care of it.
So, shouldn't this temple belong to my Liu family?"
Old monk: "What Benefactor Liu said is very true."
"Heh, I thought you old monk would say something to me, here and there."
"I don't dare." The old monk said calmly, "The world has not been cultivated, and I have no face to see the Buddha."
"Go aside."
The old monk raised his hand: "Please also ask Benefactor Liu to accept that thing first."
Aunt Liu waved her palm, and a black shadow rushed out from an unknown corner next to her, came to Aunt Liu's feet and climbed up, and finally came to Aunt Liu's palm.
The old monk breathed a sigh of relief, got up and left with the sutra quilt in his arms.
He came to see things, but he didn't look at the well, but at the thing that was placed at the edge of the well.
Once that thing gets out of control and becomes a disaster, it is estimated that the whole temple will be completely dark and collectively go to the West to worship the Buddha.
After the old monk left, Aunt Liu jumped into the well, and soon, she brought out the naked Yin Meng all over her body.
After landing at the edge of the well, Aunt Liu gently stroked her nails, and a wisp of strange fragrance came out and delivered to Yin Meng's nose.
Yin Meng opened her eyes.
"Master......"
"From now on, change back to the previous name."
"Aunt Liu."
Aunt Liu nodded, her fingers scratched on Yin Meng's skin, sensing this white and delicate, and said with a smile:
"This is what a Sichuan-Chongqing girl should look like."
Yin Meng asked: "Aunt Liu, didn't you say that you should soak for a day and a night?"
No girl can refuse the temptation to get better in her skin.
"Someone asked me to fish you out in advance."
Yin Meng nodded immediately: "That's right."
"I brought you a few sets of clothes, you choose one to wear first, and take the rest away.
Yin Meng chose a set of clothes from the bag to put on, straightened up, and stroked her wet hair with her hands back, with a youthful and free demeanor, she was already very young.
"Aunt Liu, thank you."
Grandpa is a man, and his parents left his life very early.
"No thanks, this is what I should do."
Aunt Liu stretched her waist, but there was not much reluctance in her heart, only infinite relief.
"Mengmeng, remember, if you look for a partner in the future, you have to find someone who can cook."
"Hmm."
"If you meet someone unkindly, you can cook for him yourself."
……
Yin Meng returned to Liu's house, pushed open the courtyard door and walked in, and saw Li Chaiyuan and Ah Li sitting under the flower trellis, boys and girls all raised their heads, using the starry sky as a chessboard.
Li Chaiyuan looked away, glanced at Yin Meng, and then retracted his gaze and continued to play chess, but still spat out two words of evaluation:
"It's white."
Yin Meng smiled and asked: "Have you eaten?"
Li Chaiyuan: "This is a strange and scary question."
Yin Meng hurriedly waved her hand and said: "No, no, it's Aunt Liu who went to buy groceries, and she will come back to cook later."
"That's for the old lady and Ahri, I'm afraid we won't be able to eat it in time." Saying that, Li Chaiyuan looked at Tan Wenbin who was running over on the trail in the distance.
"Brother Xiaoyuan, I have arranged everything."
"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Binbin."
Li Chaiyuan turned his head to look at Ah Li: "I'm going out, come back to bring you a gift."
Ahri nodded.
Li Zhuiyuan looked at the bone ring on his left ring finger, he liked this ring very much, but unfortunately his body would continue to develop, and this bone ring would not fit well if he wore it.
But it doesn't matter, just pull it from the ashes.
When the boy walked out of the courtyard gate, he stopped and looked back, and the girl under the flower trellis was still looking at him.
Li Zhuiyuan stretched out his hand and touched his face.
He was mentally prepared that the human skin on his body would tighten again during the next period of time.
The young man took a step forward.
Tan Wenbin and Yin Meng, who were following behind, looked at each other, and both understood what each other meant:
Brother Xiaoyuan is going to leave Ah Li for a while, we must be careful not to make mistakes, especially not to be stupid.
Tan Wenbin's arrangement is very appropriate.
He arranged the competition venue in the open space by the river outside the school infirmary.
Moreover, he also ordered food from Lao Sichuan in advance and brought chairs.
When Li Chaiyuan and the others came over, someone was already sitting there, lighting the alcohol cubes under the grilled fish plate, all the vegetable boxes were opened, and one person was feasting.
Tan Wenbin: "Hey, Ayou, why did you eat it alone first."
"Who knows when you will arrive, it's too difficult."
Under the moonlight, Lin Shuyou raised his head, he had already opened his face and painted his face.
Immediately, he looked at Li Chaiyuan, pointed at Runsheng, and asked:
"Hey, if I beat him, wouldn't I be able to get the secret method from you? So, do I have to deliberately give him water, hehe?"
Li Chaiyuan also looked at Lin Shuyou and said calmly: "Repeat what you just said."
Lin Shuyou hesitated.
Before and after opening his face, his personality will change greatly, and at present, it is very close to the symptoms of split personality.
Moreover, the more well-behaved Lin Shuyou is before he opens his face, the more obedient he will be after he opens his face.
"They" will only go to each other's two extremes.
But even after opening his face, he still had a complete memory, so he also knew in his heart about the further understanding of Li Chase Yuan and the Dragon King family behind it.
His power is far inferior to that of others, and his precious secret methods are still sought from others, and he is indeed not qualified to be so arrogant in front of others.
Lin Shuyou: "Well, if you give me the secret method, I will listen to you."
Tan Wenbin stepped forward and slapped Lin Shuyou on the back of the head: "It's promising, and I've negotiated conditions for you."
Although it was a bit annoying, Lin Shuyou finally accumulated a little goodwill in front of Brother Yuanzi, and he was directly defeated by you kid in two or three.
Lin Shuyou turned his head to look at Tan Wenbin stressfully, although there was anger in his eyes, it was not too much, even after he opened his face, his attitude towards Tan Wenbin was a bit special.
Tan Wenbin: "What are you looking at, talk well!"
Lin Shuyou looked at Li Chaiyuan again and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
He said this verbally, but this tone and gaze, combined with the face image, had a posture of a street ruffian stiffening his neck and dissatisfied.
Li Chaiyuan: "Use all your strength to fight Runsheng."
Saying that, Li Chaiyuan looked at Runsheng: "Don't make a killer move."
Runsheng: "Hmm."
Lin Shuyou stood up with a "rubbing" sound like a firecracker being lit, he felt that he had been insulted, and said angrily:
"I listen to you, I will do my best."
Afterwards, he left his seat and went to an open space.
Runsheng walked over.
Tan Wenbin returned to Li Chaiyuan's side and asked in a low voice: "Brother Xiaoyuan, Ah You's appearance is getting more and more outrageous, is there any way to cure this kind of schizophrenia?"
"Brother Binbin."
"Huh?"
"Why do you think I will cure you?"
"I...... Brother Xiaoyuan in my heart, you can do anything, hahaha."
"His personality influence comes from the White Crane Boy, so you can't just cure him, you have to treat the boy."
"But why do I think his master and his grandfather's symptoms are far less exaggerated?"
"He is naturally spiritually keen, and it is easier to sense the head of the officials, so he is naturally more susceptible to infiltration.
Moreover, he can only invite a boy at present, and when he can invite the second general in the future, the personality impact will be more obvious."
"Brother Xiaoyuan, is there a way to cure them?"
Li Chaiyuan didn't speak.
Tan Wenbin thought that Brother Xiaoyuan was too lazy to care about this kind of thing.
In fact, Tan Wenbin's words gave Li Chaiyuan a certain inspiration, and he was thinking.
Ahead, Lin Shuyou got up.
The vertical pupils opened, and the temperament of the whole person changed suddenly.
But the first glance of the White Crane Boy was not to look at Runsheng who was about to fight him, but at Tan Wenbin.
Tan Wenbin only felt a murderous intent coming towards him, and immediately felt a chill in his back, since he learned to walk in the yin, he was extremely sensitive to this aspect.
"I'm sorry, why does he want to mess with me?"
"Because you inserted Him last time."
"Will the Yin God still hold a grudge?"
"You said they were yin gods, but they were all ghost kings and ghost generals in their predecessors."
Runsheng pointed to himself: "Your current opponent is me."
The white crane boy's eyes were slightly dark, his figure jumped forward, and a phantom appeared in three steps, and after coming to Runsheng, he raised his fist and smashed it at Runsheng's face.
"Snap!"
Runsheng raised his right hand and blocked this punch in front of him.
When Tan Wenbin made an appointment before, he specifically told Lin Shuyou not to bring the trident, and Lin Shuyou, who had not opened his face, was still very obedient.
Of course, Runsheng didn't take the Yellow River shovel, he was also bare-handed.
At this time, the two sides fell into a stalemate.
The white crane boy's vertical pupils were bloody, and he felt angry, because an ordinary person actually took his own punch, and he looked very relaxed.
He began to continue to exert force, and the ground of the river beach under his feet gradually sank, and the same was true under Runsheng's feet, and at the same time, there was a faint sound of wind on Runsheng's right arm and right shoulder.
The white crane boy raised his leg, and Runsheng also raised his leg.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
Both sides kicked each other.
Then because the hands of both sides were still entangled, the result of each kick was that both were kicked up, and then they both fell face down to the ground.
Even at this point, their respective hands still did not let go.
Immediately afterwards, the White Crane Boy and Runsheng got up and rushed forward at the same time, trying to come above each other to take the initiative, but in the end it only turned into a slam between each other's shoulders.
"Bang!"
After colliding, each other's other hand grabs each other's shoulder, and then turns their heads sideways to clamp each other's hands.
The two of them rolled on the ground and rolled all the way down the river.
The first to lean out was the White Crane Boy, but as soon as he reached out, he was thrown into the water again by Runsheng.
The underwater struggle between the two sides caused a lot of splashes, and Runsheng, who was obviously more good at water, gradually gained the advantage at this moment.
However, the vertical pupils of the white crane boy began to flow.
Runsheng suddenly felt dizzy, although he could still overcome it, but the speed of his punches and kicks also slowed down a little.
Li Chaiyuan memorized in his heart that this was the first time he had actually seen an official general use the method.
After eating the White Crane Boy several punches in a row, Runsheng let out a low roar, his eyes were red, the effect of the vertical pupils was dispelled, his fists and feet recovered, and he pulled the momentum back again.
Because they are all close to hand-to-hand combat, and they all choose to compete in strength, it is difficult to look good in terms of moves, and this scene is more like wrestling in the water.
Li Chaiyuan: "Brother Runsheng won."
The fighting habit of the white crane boy is to exert all the strength of the girl's body as soon as it comes up, and it will not hold back or pity.
As for Runsheng, although he used the local sea of qi in various places during the fight, he had not yet fully opened it collectively, which meant that he had always left a hand.
Maybe if this trick is used, it will make Runsheng overdraw too seriously, and now that the task is imminent, he has to ensure that his condition is stable, but the victory or defeat has actually been determined because of this chip.
Next, what is verified is Runsheng's endurance.
The White Crane Boy did not choose to leave the water battlefield that was unfavorable to him at the first time, but under the continuous pressure, he had to make a choice, he took Runsheng's punch, and his body flew out of the water and fell back to land.
This slow response is not because the White Crane Boy does not fight, but because of his arrogance.
Runsheng followed and continued to fight Him on land.
The ears of the three people watching the battle were all the sound of fists and feet.
Gradually, the momentum of the White Crane Boy began to slip, and the vertical pupils gradually became difficult to maintain.
"Brother Runsheng."
Li Zhuyuan shouted, Runsheng stopped, took a few steps back, and began to take a deep breath.
With each deep breath, the clothes are sucked tightly against the body and then quickly expanded.
This was deliberately giving the White Crane Boy a chance to light the incense to guide him.
The three incense sticks ignited and were inserted on the crane crown, and the white crane boy's aura recovered, and he called again.
Runsheng stopped taking a deep breath and greeted him again. Constantly punching, kicking, shouldering, and colliding, the two sides are using the most direct moves to compete in the most primitive strength and endurance.
Tan Wenbin smacked his tongue and said: "Tsk tsk, Runsheng has made such great progress."
Previously, the three of them were at a disadvantage when facing the White Crane Boy, but now Runsheng alone can fight equally.
Tan Wenbin also knew that what the White Crane Boy lacked was time, as long as he could survive, He couldn't kill you, then His maid boy would "surely die".
The three incense sticks burned out, and the figure of the White Crane Boy fell into a slow position again, and the vertical pupils showed a tendency to dissipate again.
Runsheng didn't need Li Zhuiyuan's reminder this time, he stopped first, took a few steps back, bent down, and supported his knees with his hands. The clothes on his body were now torn into strips, and the clothes that were originally like a blower were now turned into strips of cloth that kept fitting and blowing up.
But the sixteen wounds on his body that were once coffin nails did not open and were still closed.
The coffin nail is similar to the auxiliary wheels on both sides of the rear wheel when children learn to ride, allowing you to clearly know the location and use of the sea of qi.
Those wounds will also heal completely in a short time, but the cyclones will still converge there and exert the same effect.
Tan Wenbin asked: "Brother Xiaoyuan, do you want to use a needle?"
Li Zhuiyuan shook his head, he walked up to Lin Shuyou, who was already kneeling on the ground at this time, and was about to end his state of help.
The young man smeared his finger with red clay, pointed it at Lin Shuyou's eyebrows, and then pulled down along the door of his face, drawing a red line on his face.
Then he pinched his hands again, and then drew a circle on Lin Shuyou's temples on both sides.
Finally, he pointed his finger to the empty side, and then teased Lin Shuyou.
Around, a faint wind appeared, with a chill, which was evil.
Li Chaiyuan had just placed a simple, even one-time gathering array on Lin Shuyou.
In the past, he had used this formation to try to stimulate the murderous nature.
Now, he is using the same method to stimulate the instinct of the yin god.
After the gathering of evil spirits was completed, the red dot on Lin Shuyou's eyebrows turned black, and the black went all the way down, covering the red line.
Li Zhuiyuan stretched out his hand and ticked while stepping back:
"Get up!"
Lin Shuyou opened his eyes again, and his vertical pupils recovered.
A smile appeared on the corner of Li Chaiyuan's mouth: It was successful.
This is a kind of fun, no less than when I was reading and studying on the second floor of my grandfather's house, my conjecture proved to be feasible.
The white crane boy glared at Li Chaiyuan, with clear killing intent in his eyes.
As a yin god, worshipped by the temple, and formed a tacit understanding with the maidservants, the maidservants called, they descended, borrowed the maiden's body, destroyed evil spirits, accumulated merit, they were the main throne, and they came and went freely.
But the teenager in front of him is trying to subvert this ecology!
The white crane boy clenched his fists, got up instantly from a kneeling position.
No one knew if he was really going to throw this punch at the boy, because Runsheng didn't give the situation a chance to develop in this direction.
Runsheng rushed up in time and knocked the white crane boy away, and then the white crane boy got up again, fought with Runsheng, and repeated the story of the previous two rounds.
The first time he fought with the official general on the playground, Lin Shuyou was seriously injured in an instant after the end of the support state.
At that time, Li Chaiyuan suspected that the injury had been suppressed.
But, is this really the case?
The boring blow continued for a while, the difference is that this time Runsheng also showed a significant decline, the White Crane Boy was able to press Runsheng and start fighting, Runsheng could only passively defend.
However, Runsheng's decline stopped after falling to a certain extent, like a downward parabola, gradually flattening, rather than falling again and again until it broke the position.
Li Zhuiyuan nodded secretly, which meant that in the future, when facing a difficult opponent, Runsheng would continue to delay the opponent even if he was not at his peak.
The combination of Qin's Jiao Guan method and body refining technique is indeed mysterious.
In the second half of this third round, Runsheng simply survived.
When the white crane boy knelt on the ground with a "pop" again, and his vertical pupils dissipated again, Runsheng also knelt on the ground, supporting the ground with both hands, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty, while his breathing became much weaker.
"Brother Runsheng, is it okay?"
"Yes!" Runsheng raised his head.
"Yin Meng." Li Zhuyuan shouted, and then walked towards the White Crane Boy again.
Yin Meng quickly rushed over and stood in front of Li Zhuiyuan.
Li Chaiyuan stretched out his hand, covered his palm on Lin Shuyou's forehead, and said in a deep voice:
"The four ghosts got up in the sedan chair."
The twelve laws of Fengdu: the four ghosts start the sedan.
Lord Boy, do you want to leave?
come
Come back for me and continue to carry the sedan chair!"
Lin Shuyou raised his head, a sharp roar came out of his throat, and the next moment, his vertical pupils recovered again, and his breath returned!
It's done!
The white crane boy punched Li Zhuiyuan and smashed it, this time, it did not hesitate!
Four rounds, four rounds!
After so many years of rules, only the guide was to continue one more round, but in the hands of this young man, it had already been extended to four rounds.
Moreover, the white crane boy still remembers that the young man still has a set of talisman needles in his hand, which can be renewed for another round, that is, five rounds!
He must die, he must die!
If these techniques really spread, then they, the originally high-ranking yin gods, may become tools for maids!
Yin Meng's elbows struck out, smashing the White Crane Boy's punch and shifting its position.
The fist swept past Li Chaiyuan's ear.
The young man looked calm and began to retreat.
When the second punch of the White Crane Boy came out, Runsheng arrived again and took the punch.
The two sides began the fourth round of meetings.
It's just that the fourth round of the White Crane Boy is as strong as the first round, while Runsheng can only be passively beaten in all directions, although he can continue to be strong, but if he continues like this, the White Crane Boy can easily get out of Runsheng's involvement.
In fact, Li Chaiyuan, who returned to the edge to continue watching the battle, had already noticed that the White Crane Boy's murderous intent was constantly sweeping over him.
He was waiting for an opportunity to break away from the entanglement of Runsheng and kill himself.
"Yin Meng, let me see the results of your special training, remember, don't use killer moves, just hold him back."
"Understood."
Yin Meng joined the battle again, her kung fu hadn't actually grown much, but her body skills were more flexible than in the past, she should have some kind of sachet hidden in her cuffs, and after being crushed at this moment, black mist kept rising.
Ordinary black fog naturally cannot interfere with the head of the official, but the cute black mist can make the white crane boy fall into some kind of miasma.
It should be similar to the effect of "Homecoming Network", invisible and unaware, but really effective.
With Yin Meng's involvement, Runsheng's pressure was greatly reduced, and the two joined forces to regain a balance with Bai He Tongzi.
Li Chaiyuan focused on observing the state of the White Crane Boy.
The first time on the playground, the girl was normally started and the incense was added, and after two rounds, the help was over, and Lin Shuyou was seriously injured.
The last time he faced Granny Yu's attendant, that is, the old woman, the basic two rounds of talisman needles, three rounds, and the end of the support, Lin Shuyou was almost paralyzed and reached a critical point.
Now, it's the fourth round.
And in the first three rounds, the blow Runsheng gave you was definitely not inferior to the old woman last time.
But you are still alive.
So, after the injury, it doesn't exist.
Adult Boy,
You have a way to extradite your power and maintain the operation of this body, but in the past, you will only squeeze the body of the girl and are reluctant to consume yourself!
In other words, in the first few times, as long as the White Crane Boy didn't be so stingy and made a little transition to maintain Lin Shuyou's body, Lin Shuyou didn't have to be so miserable every time.
The girl boy has the mentality of a martyr to get rid of demons and defend the way, but these yin gods have their own little ninety-nine.
The injury is borne by the child, the life is lost by the child, and the majority of the merit is taken away by the yin god, which is not a collaborator relationship at all.
Li Chaiyuan muttered: "I don't like this kind of play very much."
The fourth round ended.
The white crane boy shook again, and his vertical pupils scattered again, but this time, he turned his head to look at Li Chaiyuan.
It seems to be waiting for the next round.
If the boy had given himself another round, he felt he could change the situation.
Li Zhuyuan ignored him, but walked to the dining table, picked up a bottle of soy milk, opened it with a corkscrew, and took a sip.
The white crane boy said in a hoarse voice: "Do you know, you are playing with fire."
Li Zhuiyuan held up the soy milk bottle and toasted him with a glass from a distance: "Fire? You are not worthy yet."
"Poof......
The White Crane Boy, who couldn't wait for the talisman needle or other methods, left Lin Shuyou's body, Lin Shuyou's face fell off, and then fell face down to the ground.
Tan Wenbin trotted over and helped him.
"Hey, hey, Hey, Ayou, are you still alive?"
Lin Shuyou opened his eyes very weakly: "Brother Binbin......"
"Bah, it's another waste of my feelings."
Tan Wenbin scolded while lifting the other party's costume, and when he saw that the face mark on his stomach was still intact, he also breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Shuyou raised his hand with difficulty: "Why...... No needle insert......"
Tan Wenbin could not answer this question.
Lin Shuyou continued: "Since it's useless...... May...... Give me ......"
Like leftover food from a banquet, he wanted to take it home.
Tan Wenbin looked up and looked at Li Chaiyuan.
Chase Li walked over with soy milk.
After seeing Li Chaiyuan, Lin Shuyou became excited, even if his current state was not suitable for this, he still couldn't control himself.
At this moment, this young man holding soy milk is a god in his eyes!
Counting the unused talisman needles, five, five, five times, more than doubled compared to their own traditional time!
If the young man can teach these to himself and then take them home and teach them out, how many fewer people can the official general sacrifice when he kills evil spirits in the future?
As for what kind of Chinese New Year's Eve dinner sits on the main seat, the genealogy is a single page, it is all secondary, because whoever can double the faction inheritance, then a hundred years later, your tablet will have to be placed side by side with the ancestor.
Li Chaiyuan took out a set of talisman needles and placed them on Lin Shuyou's chest, and Lin Shuyou held it.
"Before I go out this time, I will write you a gathering formation, you can recuperate during this time and look at it, and you can understand as much as you can understand."
When Lin Shuyou heard this, his chest straightened and blood overflowed from his mouth.
Tan Wenbin was startled: "Zhen, don't be so excited!"
Fortunately, at this time, it should be Lin Shuyou's hometown, which has already begun to exert its strength, and a little rosy color has reappeared on his face.
I guess they also wondered why their friend became like this again, but they definitely didn't dare to ask.
"Brother Binbin, take him to the hospital."
"Okay." Tan Wenbin carried Lin Shuyou on his back, "Fortunately, the crutches haven't been sold yet."
……
Fan Shulin sat in the duty room in a daze, he was dizzy today.
"Brother Fan, my dear Brother Fan."
Fan Shulin shook his head and said to himself: "It's over, there are auditory hallucinations."
The door of the duty room was opened, and Tan Wenbin poked his head out.
Fan Shulin sneered: Heh, there are hallucinations.
When Tan Wenbin showed most of his body and the person carrying behind him also appeared, Fan Shulin suddenly burped.
He suddenly realized: Oh no, it's better to be really an illusion!
"Brother Fan, Fan Que, Fan Tuo?"
Fan Shulin pointed at Tan Wenbin: "I'm going to call the police!"
"Okay, Brother Fan, I'll help you report, my dad happens to be a policeman."
Fan Shulin lowered his arm dejectedly when he heard this.
"Brother Fan, look, you have saved him twice, and giving up on him now is equivalent to giving up two lives!"
"I ......."
"Let's hurry up and treat him, we will go out for a drink together later, and call your divorced friend."
"You ......."
"Brother Fan, let's do it quickly, the divorced man is still waiting for us to comfort him."
……
Tan Wenbin ran all the way back to school and came to the store.
Li Chaiyuan, Runsheng and Yin Meng are all here, the store is no longer open at this time, and the dormitory is closed.
"Brother Xiaoyuan, the treatment is being done, and Ayou's condition is fine."
Li Zhuiyuan nodded and handed a black-faced copy to Tan Wenbin: "This is a detailed explanation of the Gathering Demon Formation, you can give it to Lin Shuyou later."
"Okay, I know."
Tan Wenbin put the book into his arms.
Li Chaiyuan looked at Runsheng: "Brother Runsheng, how are you in good health?"
Runsheng replied loudly: "It's okay if you're full."
Runsheng's injuries were indeed not serious, mainly due to fatigue.
Li Chaiyuan walked to the blackboard used in the store to mark the special discounted products, wiped off the original ones first, then picked up the chalk and wrote three clues on it.
At the top is Huangshan Min'an Town.
There are three lines below:
Wu Fatzi - object - object parents - hometown grave - Min'an Town.
Xue Liangliang - Father's birthday - Min'an Town.
Fan Shulin - classmate divorce - classmate's wife - Min'an Town.
Li Zhuiyuan knocked on the blackboard:
"Now, assign tasks.
Yin Meng, go to the hospital ward where Wu Fatzi's parents are for consultation.
Brother Binbin, go to tonight's party with Dr. Fan.
No matter what methods and means you use, I have only one request, to push your line to Min'an Town as quickly as possible.
Runsheng and I will go directly to Brother Liangliang's hometown.
The three of us will meet in Min'an Town with three clue perspectives!"
The three of them responded in unison: "Understand!"
Li Zhuiyuan picked up the blackboard and wiped off the contents of the blackboard silently.
Willing to take the bait?
Unexpectedly, we didn't even need a fishing rod this time, and we went straight down the river to catch you!
(End of this chapter)