When Qi Jiujiu saw her making a hexagram, a golden light flashed out from his finger, and he flicked a copper coin. He frowned slightly, "This is spying on the secrets of heaven, and your life will be shortened."

Qi Lechuan caught the copper coin and did not play this hexagram.

She glanced at the kid with her almond-shaped eyes and said in a slightly lower voice, "Those were what grandpa said back then. You don't have to listen to them now."

The kid bared his teeth and breathed a sinister breath at her.

She ducked away and muttered, "Stingy."

Qi Jiujiu snorted angrily, "Your destiny itself is weak, so don't do things that harm your moral character. Be careful and you may die young."

She looked up from her notes and raised the corners of her lips slightly, "So, you've been dead for thousands of years because of your wickedness?"

Qi Jiujiu choked, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, filled with a hint of the aura before taking action.

Qi Lechuan said, "After reading this, go out and fight. I want to see how wicked you are."

He retorted bluntly, "You are the wicked one."

She ignored it and her rebuttal was ineffective.

He jumped in anger, how could he be so wicked?!

She lowered her head and continued to read her notes, "The videotape is the last insurance program we set up. The videotape is sent out, which means that the person who keeps the videotape can no longer contact me. Either I have died, or it has discovered me. I

I also left this city.'

Qi Lechuan frowned slightly, "It?"

Qi Jiujiu glanced at him and saw that he was arrogant and did not participate in speculation.

He didn't participate, so she continued reading. The signature at the bottom was Chen Wenjin.

Her eyes suddenly lit up, "It's Aunt Wenjin. She wrote this note. She is still alive, but..."

Her eyes dimmed again.

But the fourth grandfather had passed away, and he was unable to see his daughter before leaving.

Seeing her mood swings, Qi Jiujiu pursed her thin lips slightly, "Chen Wenjin sent the videotape to three people in the name of the boss. One is Wuxie and the other is Aning. Who could the other one be?"

Qi Lechuan came out of her emotions. Qi Jiujiu's questions were too sharp. She had no time to recall the past and immediately thought about Qi Jiujiu's questions.

"You're right, there are three of us. The last one to get the videotape is very important, especially the content inside. We will check it when we go back this time." She said and opened the back.

The last picture is of those strange patterns on the wall.

The above content is:

Changbai Mountain Yunding Tiangong.

Guazi Temple Qixing Lu Palace.

Wafo Ling Thien Kuan Temple pagoda.

Shatou Reef Undersea Shipwreck Tomb.

These patterns together are the dragon veins of King Zhou Mu's pursuit of immortality.

There is also a pattern on it, which is just a dot, outside the dragon gate, with Qaidam Tamutuo written inside.

Looking back, the notes read: Where is the Bronze Gate and how long does it take to walk?

"They searched for the bronze door, does that mean they know the little brother's life experience?" she asked.

Qi Jiujiu nodded, "Maybe he knows more than us."

This answer is very pertinent.

After looking through all the contents, she sorted it out and put it back in, locked it again, erased all traces in detail, and climbed out of the window.

Walking to the overgrown inner courtyard, she took out the keys from her pocket, threw them away, and then easily climbed over the wall and left the Golmud Sanatorium.

the other side.

Jie Yuhua put on her costume and walked a few steps on the stage to leave traces.

Under the stage was Uncle San, who was half-upturned and squinting his eyes. He was listening to the play and tapping his fingers on the table from time to time.

On the rope to the side, Huo Xiuxiu was holding grapes and sitting on it listening to the play. She glanced at Wu Sansheng and blinked.

At the end of the song, Jie Yuhua came down from the stage.

Hearing the footsteps, the third uncle opened his eyes.

"Third Master, have my skills declined?" Jie Yuhua's voice was cold and somewhat aggressive.

Wu Sansheng sat down and praised, "Looking more and more like the second master back then."

"Really? Now that Third Master is here, I have a question for you." Jie Yuhua raised her hand and pointed to the mark on the stage.

The third uncle's face changed slightly.

It's not simple. Jie Yuhua appeared here and drew a picture. It seems to have been planned for a long time.

"Xiaohua, don't think that you can find out anything just because you have the silk in your hand. I haven't found anything either. Things here are too complicated, so don't get involved." The third uncle added, his mood changing.

Very big.

Huo Xiuxiu got off the rope and walked over.

Jie Yuhua spoke again, her momentum unabated, "My grandfather, Wu Laogou of the Wu family, my master Er Erhong, and the Buddha you call me, what are you looking for in this generation?"

The third uncle stood up, but still refused to speak, "I am not of their generation. If you want to know, you can ask the old lady of the Huo family."

Huo Xiuxiu frowned, her delicate face a little embarrassed, "My grandma didn't even mention a word about it."

The third uncle shrugged, turned around and walked out, "Then this is your problem, don't get involved, Xie Yuchen, guard your Xie family."

Jie Yuhua did not chase him, and watched his figure disappear. The third master of the Wu family really looked a lot like Jie Lianhuan.

"Brother Xiaohua, what should we do now?" Huo Xiuxiu asked.

"It's okay, he doesn't want to say it, so we'll check it ourselves." Xiaohua's tone was calm and gentle.

"I saw the video tape they were talking about at my grandma's house. I'm going to go back and look for it right away." Huo Xiuxiu said suddenly, then said goodbye to Xiaohua and returned home.

Jie Yuhua took off her disguise and sat in front of the mirror, showing no emotion.

Suddenly a phone call came.

He picked up.

Qi Lechuan's voice came from inside, "What did Third Uncle say?"

"Don't say anything. Let me guard the Jie family and not meddle in other people's business." Xiaohua chuckled with a hint of irony.

Keep your home safe?

Now that the situation in Jiumen has become like this, how can he protect the Jie family?

"Uncle Third, this old fox, we have to check the rest ourselves." She smiled slightly, feeling relaxed.

After hanging up the phone, their faces darkened perhaps at the same time. How should they go next?
Chapter completed!