Tongjing thought about it for a moment and nodded in agreement.
For the next three days, Qin Tian accompanied Su Su and his son during the day. At night, after instructing the Five Hell Kings to protect Su Su and his son in the yard, he dressed in black, went out alone, and disappeared into the city.
It wasn't until the next morning that I came back with dew all over my body.
No one knows what Qin Tian is doing.
At the beginning, Qin Tian behaved quite normally, as if nothing happened and nothing happened.
But on the third day, he was obviously a little anxious.
It seems that he has lost his patience for something. In other words, something is beyond his expectation and judgment.
That night, after arranging everything, he quietly left from behind again.
In the night, he left Qincheng in a hurry and headed straight for Daoshan.
He did not go up the front mountain, but took a hidden path straight to the back mountain and came to the pine forest where the old lady was buried.
The dark night is silent, the bright moon hangs high in the sky. The mountain wind blows by, and there is a sense of desolation.
He was invisible on a pine tree, his body hidden among the branches and leaves, motionless, and seemed to be integrated into one body.
Even the little squirrels jumping around didn't notice the foreign intruder.
Time is passing quietly.
It's already late at night.
Just when Qin Tian was a little impatient, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from the direction down the mountain.
The sound is very soft, like a civet cat. If you don't pay attention, you won't hear it at all.
Unfortunately, the visitor accidentally stepped on a branch, which aroused Qin Tian's vigilance.
His heart was shocked, and he immediately held his breath. His eyes were covered by the branches, staring into the distance like an alert beast.
Soon, a slender man in black slowly walked up from the hillside.
At first glance, Qin Tian felt that this figure was familiar. However, he was not sure.
His nervous palms were sweating.
The man in black, his whole body covered in a black robe, stopped for a moment and then walked quickly towards the pine forest.
His target is the old lady's grave.
Qin Tian saw that in his hand, he was holding a bunch of small yellow flowers that should have just been picked.
Soon, he entered the pine forest and came to the old lady's tomb. He stared at the tombstone in a daze, as if he was in a trance.
Qin Tian's heart was in his throat.
Now, he has a bold inference that this person is his grandmother, Qin Wangzu, who has been missing for many years.
However, after all calculations, Qin Wangzu is now eighty years old. Judging from his body shape and movements, you can't tell it at all.
He seemed to have stopped aging, and was slender, steady and powerful, like a black cheetah.
As expected, Qin Wangzu finally came to pay homage.
Qin Tian endured his excitement and slowly stretched his body from the branches, ready to jump down and ask questions face to face.
Why did Qin Wangzu run away from home many years ago?
There has been no news for so many years, what are you doing?
Qin Tian didn't make any sound, but he was still careless. A little squirrel on a nearby branch saw him, squeaked, and jumped up in fright and ran away.
Qin Tian was surprised.
Looking at the slender man in black in front of the tombstone below, it seemed that he had expected this. He sneered, and his body swayed, like a line, and swept away into the distance.
"Don't go!"
Qin Tian became anxious instantly, shouted, jumped down and chased after him.