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Chapter 72

I just came to Jishui not long ago. If I have an enemy, I only have Zhao Yan.

He is an old man of the same generation as my grandfather and a leader in the Feng Shui community in Jishui City. At first, I respected him.

Because he can establish a firm foothold in Jishui and convince all the Feng Shui masters here, he must be a very capable expert.

But now, in my heart, he is just a despicable person.

First, he challenged me personally regardless of his seniority, but that night he just used a human skin puppet to enter Linfeng Street. This made me extremely shameless, so when I came out on Linfeng Street, I exposed him without hesitation.

Now he actually attacks Xiaoyu in order to deal with me, which is extremely shameless.

"Where does Zhao Yan live?" I asked the old Taoist.

He has lived in Jishui for decades and should know where Zhao Yan's home is.

The old man raised his head and glanced at me and said, "Boss, don't be impulsive. That Zhao Yan is really capable. He came specifically for you this time. He must have a back-up plan, so be careful."

"Tell me where he lives!" I almost said through gritted teeth.

Now that Xiaoyu is in his hands, he must be miserable. No matter what Zhao Yan has planned, I have to go and rescue Xiaoyu!

"There's something outside!" At this moment, Mu Mu looked out the door and frowned.

The next moment, Mu Mu stood up and walked directly to the door. When he came in again, he held a yellow paper figure in his hand.

The paper man was cut out of yellow straw paper, with a bright red cinnabar dotted on his forehead. At this moment, his limbs were twisting in the wooden hands.

Mumu snorted coldly and put a little pressure on his hands. The paper man suddenly became quiet and motionless.

"There are words on it." Mumu handed the paper man to me.

I took the paper figurine and took a look at it. On the back of the paper figurine, I saw bright red characters written in cinnabar: If you want to save the female ghost, come to the general's grave at midnight tomorrow.

Looking at the words at the back, I couldn't help but frown.

I've heard of the General's Tomb in Jishui. It's just on the eastern outskirts of Jishui. The place is a forest with a mound inside. It's said that an ancient general is buried there, so it's called the General's Tomb.

This paper man must have been sent by the person who kidnapped Xiaoyu to inform me.

I waved my hand, and the paper man turned into a ball of ashes in my hand and fell to the ground.

"Is there anything weird about the General's Tomb?" I turned around and said to the old man.

Since the other party asked me to go there, he must have been prepared, so I wanted to know what was weird about that place.

"That place is an ancient mausoleum in Laolin. I have never been there, but one thing is that the Zhao family is right outside the general's tomb." Lao Dao said.

Hearing his words, I couldn't help but frown. The Zhao family was outside the forest, so it seemed that Xiaoyu was really the one who did it.

snort!

I snorted coldly, my heart filled with anger. I never expected that Zhao Yan, as the leader of Jishui Feng Shui Master, could be so despicable and despicable. Such a person is not worthy of being a magician!

"I'll go with you tomorrow." Mu Mu said to me, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Gensheng was injured and made him very angry. If that Zhao Yan were here now, I have no doubt that Mu Mu would chop him down with a single blow.

"I'll go with you tomorrow." At this time, Duanmu Qing's voice came from outside the door.

The guy stayed in the shop for a while in the evening, so he knew something had happened to Xiaoyu, so he came over to take a look.

I glanced at him. He knew that today was a special situation, so he asked me seriously, "Do you know who did it?"

I nodded and said, "Zhao Yan moved his hand."

Hearing my words, Duanmuqing took a deep breath, then spat and said, "Bah, that old guy is really shameless now and actually attacks Xiaoyu. Are you sure this time?"

I sneered, Zhao Yan must have his own plans for asking me to go to the General's Tomb, but no matter what traps he has, I must go to this General's Tomb.

Although Xiaoyu is just a weak female ghost in their eyes, after spending so many days together, I have completely regarded her as my own family. Even if the general's tomb is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, I will still break into it.

"No matter what, I will go tomorrow." I said slowly.

Duanmuqing reached out and patted my shoulder and said, "Okay, count me in tomorrow. I won't be able to help you much, but I can still be of some use."

I nodded and expressed my gratitude to him. After all, Zhao Yan is a top magician. Tomorrow's General Tomb must be full of dangers. Duanmuqing will go with me without hesitation. I am very touched by this friendship.

"Boss, I will go with you tomorrow." At this time, the old man shrank his neck and looked at me and said.

After hearing his words, the three of us turned to look at him at the same time.

The old man felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by us, so he whispered: "Boss, did I say something wrong?"

"What can you do if you're like this?" Duanmuqing looked at the old man with a mocking look on his face.

Mumu shook his head, walked directly to the corner, and began to be in a daze.

Hearing Duanmuqing's words, Lao Dao's old face turned red immediately, he almost jumped up, pointed at Duanmuqing and said: "You are so damn contemptuous of me!"

Seeing the old Taoist look, I almost stopped laughing. Duanmuqing's words must have hurt his self-esteem.

But although what that guy said was unpleasant, it was the truth. Apart from being able to fool people, this guy was really good at nothing else.

I stretched out my hand, patted the old Taoist's thin shoulder, and comforted him and said: "Old Taoist, I know you are interested, but it is really not suitable for you to go tomorrow, so you can just stay in the shop."

"Boss, you...you look down on me too, don't you!" Upon hearing my words, the old man suddenly became furious and looked at me with wide eyes.

I didn't expect this guy's reaction to be so intense, and I didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Huh, Lao Tao, I've been around for decades, it's not just that simple. I'm also from an authentic Maoshan family. Even Mr. Li Sanye was saved by me back then!" At this time, Lao Dao stood up straight, holding himself upright.

With a shriveled chest, he said proudly.

When I heard what he said, I couldn't help but be stunned, because the veteran had never said this before.

I doubt if this guy is bragging, because after so many days of contact, I know that this guy really has no ability!


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