"No, it must take three days." An Buwang interrupted Hei Po without hesitation.
Hei Po said angrily: "Even if you are alive, you may not be able to find him in three days, let alone you are already dead."
"That's your business."
"Okay, okay, don't make any noise, just three days."
With a stroke of my pen, I wrote the contract, handed it to An Buwang and took a look at it. I said suspiciously, "You know how to read it?"
An Buwang glanced at the contract and said disdainfully: "It's best not to expose this bad word in front of others."
"..."
We signed the contract at the same time, turned around and handed the contract to Hei Po. Hei Po looked at it for a few times and burned the contract with a snap of his fingers. An Buwang looked at Hei Po in shock: "He..."
But when the contract was half burned, the fonts suddenly appeared in the air with flames, and our two names were clearly reflected on it.
——An Changting swore to help An Buwang find his name within three days. If he found it, Anbu Wang would immediately return the body to Yan Xiaoqing. If he didn't find it, everything would be left to An Buwang. During this period, An Buwang would handle everything.
The stipulations of the contract must be abided by and Yan Xiaoqing must not be harmed.
Chi... the handwriting disappeared. It means it has taken effect.
I breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I'm leaving."
"Where are you going?" An Bu forgot to stand up.
"Of course I need to rest. If I don't rest, how can I help you find it?" I left without looking back.
"Hey...you're just leaving like that?"
If you don’t walk like this, how else can you walk? Flying? Or jumping? Whatever...
When we returned to Yan Xitong's mansion, Xia Yan and the others were all awake, waiting for me to come back. When they saw that I came back safely, everyone relaxed.
"How's it going?" Yan Xitong came up and asked.
Xia Yan handed over a cup of tea, I moistened my throat and said, "I just made a contract with him."
"What contract?" Xia Yan asked.
I paused and said, "Help him find a name. If he finds it, he will leave Yan Xiaoqing's body."
"What if I can't find it?" Yan Xitong asked.
I hesitated for a while, then took a deep breath: "Then pack your bags and leave the Kingdom of Yan as soon as possible."
"..."
I'm not kidding. If he really hadn't found out, this guy would have stayed in Yan Xiaoqing's body to act as him. Then he would start a fight with Yan Xitong and give an order to have Yan Xitong beheaded. What could Yan Xitong do to him?
Sample?
"You said this ghost is quite smart. So many generals died on the battlefield, but he didn't possess him, but he possessed the emperor." Hei Po said thoughtfully.
"This is not what we are considering. The top priority is to find out who this person is."
"Where can I find it? It's like looking for a needle in a haystack." Gu Lun squatted on the ground with a melancholy look on his face.
"To untie the bell, you still need the person who tied it." Xia Yan suggested unhurriedly.
We all looked at him and I asked, "What do you mean?"
"First rule out the reason that he really doesn't know his name, and go to the palace tomorrow to interrogate him about what he remembers, and then start based on what he can remember."
As expected of Xia Yan, if he were not to be the king, it would be fine to go to Dali Temple to make a living.
"And I think it's a little strange."
"What's weird?"
"As Gu Lun said, if the ghost really wants to find a substitute, wouldn't it be suspicious that he chose Yan Xiaoqing instead of sending so many corpses of generals back?"
"What if... what if there are many ghosts queuing up in this palace?" I boldly hypothesized.
