"That's right!"

"And the boss and the others also said they would find the sixth mage and pull out this sword!"

When Chizao Wan said this, he stopped talking.

"Speak directly!"

"If Qianye Cangjue is not the Hades Snake, is it possible that he is the sword? Everyone wants to pull out the sword, which means they want to get Qianye Cangjue!"

Chibu Wan's brows furrowed even more tightly.

"If it weren't for my grandfather, I wouldn't have told you so much! After all, Lu Bufan is my financial backer! But you are the person my grandfather gave his life for. I can't just treat you as a casual acquaintance."

I didn't say anything, my mind was spinning rapidly.

Chizaowan’s doubts are also my doubts.

There are some things that I find very strange.

The poison master blatantly asked me for this sword, and Xiangbei here didn't force me, but his intention was very obvious.

The most important thing is the six mages my grandma asked me to look for.

It sounds like the search process is comparable to Tang Monk's search for scriptures, with many difficulties.

But in less than two months, I ‘found’ four!

It seemed that their appearance was so compact that it seemed to be deliberately arranged.

My grandma said before that I had fallen under the love spell and encouraged me to let Qianye Cangjue remove the spell.

But in fact, there is no such poison at all.

And, it never happened again.

Grandma, she hid a lot of things from me.

"Am I talking too much?"

Chihaomaru looked at me and spoke cautiously.

"Thank you for your talk!"

I shook my head slightly at Chizaomaru, "Do you really not blame me for your grandfather's matter?"

"Weird! Why not!" Chizaowan muttered, "But this is the decision made by the old man himself, and it has nothing to do with you! I just want to save your life! Yu Gong, do extraordinary things for the financial owner! Yu privately,

In order to let my grandfather die a worthy death."

…

The next day, I rode a small electric donkey to school.

As I was driving through a supermarket, I happened to see a group of people making noise around the door.

I didn't want to join in the fun, but I heard a cry of surprise.

After much hesitation, I stopped the car.

Squeezing into the crowd, I saw a woman sitting on the ground crying.

On a tricycle next to her, there was a man about her age lying on the tricycle.

The man's eyes were dark and dull.

His mouth was half open and motionless.

"It must be a dead eel!" The woman pointed at the staff at the door and slapped her legs hard. "My man is like this after eating!"

"We will never buy dead food in our supermarket. After all, we are such a big company! And how do you know it was caused by eating eels?"

"He just ate the eel!"

"Nonsense!" Suddenly, a fat man with a knife and an apron came out. "I killed this four-pound eel in front of your husband! Why do you say it's dead?"

Four pounds?

The words of a man made my heart skip a beat.

Without daring to think too much, I quickly squeezed forward.

Pick up a small ticket from the ground and tear it into paper figurines.

"When is his birthday?" I looked at the woman.

"April 1, 1970!"

The woman looked confused, but blurted out anyway.

I calculated the birth date and wrote it on the paper.

Then he took out the needle and pierced the neck of the paper man.

Suddenly, the man on the tricycle suddenly raised his head.

Wow, I started to vomit.

The paper figure was soaked bit by bit with blood.

…
Chapter completed!