Wangfuji Hotpot, the hotpot on the table is still steaming.
Suddenly, a burst of icy cold air seeped in along the crack of the door, and wherever it passed, the ground was covered with a layer of white frost.
Immediately afterwards, the door opened with a bang, and a white shadow appeared in the lobby.
The temperature in the room dropped suddenly.
"Miss An is here at this time. What advice can you give me?" Gu Weidao just took the wine gourd and touched it with Zhang Fugui in front of him, and looked at the visitor in surprise.
"Don't Gu Shangshu know?" An Nan Zhi slightly squinted his eyes and looked around. There seemed to be light flowing in his eyes. However, there were only these two people in the room.
"Except for Gu Shangshu, I can't think of anyone else in Linxian County who has the ability to block the aura of innate civilization."
Gu Weidao smiled and shook his head, with an abnormal blush on his face, "I am drinking and eating with my friends tonight, how do I know where the innate cultural relics are?"
"Didn't Miss An already go to see Old Man last time? Why are you here again today? Besides, Old Man has long been a useless person, and his literary documents have all been broken into pieces. He is no different from ordinary people."
"Miss An has this time, so why not ask the county magistrate or the county magistrate, maybe you can know more."
Annan Zhizhi moved lightly. Every step he took would leave a layer of frost on the ground. There was no expression on his cold face.
"Hand over the Xiantian Wenlu, Anjia can help you restore the broken Wenlu."
"I really don't know where the innate cultural relics are."
Gu Weidao also wanted to take a dip in the hot pot, but the hot pot, which was still steaming just now, almost instantly became cold, and the red oil on the surface caked into lumps, so he had no choice but to put down his chopsticks.
A sacred compass appeared in the palm of Annan Zhi's palm. The sacred texts on the compass were constantly changing. It was obviously the aura of innate texts, but the specific direction could not be confirmed.
Damn it, it should be nearby here, but the breath disappears too fast and it can't be locked directly.
For the first time, there was something other than coldness in An Nanzhi's eyes, "Gu Jiaoyu, don't toast or eat as a penalty."
"The old man has only one life. Teaching here is already a blessing from God." Gu Weidao shrugged, "If Miss An wants to take it away, the old man will definitely not be able to resist."
"The news about the Xiantian Wenlu has not spread out yet, but there is no guarantee that other forces will not know about it. Instead of wasting time with me, Miss An, it is better to seize the time to blockade Lin County and find the Xiantian Wenlu."
Opposite them, Zhang Fugui and Gu Weidao took a sip of wine together.
An Nanzhi stared at Gu Weidao, "Do you really think I will kill him?"
Gu Weidao said nothing and just drank.
"Since Gu Jiaoyu doesn't want to say anything, I can only take action myself. During this period, I would like to ask Gu Jiaoyu to go back to the county school and stay well and not go out."
After saying that, a crystal clear small seal script flew out of the sacred compass and was printed directly on the back of Gu Weidao's hand.
"Don't let me find out that Gu Jiaoyu left without permission, otherwise I will have a reason to take action."
An Nanzhi glanced at Gu Weidao and then left.
On the table, Gu Weidao and Zhang Fugui froze slightly.
The cold air in the lobby slowly dissipated, but the depression in the air did not diminish at all.
After a long time, Gu Weidao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I will go back to the county to study right away."
Zhang Fugui was about to say something, but was stopped by Gu Weidao's eyes, "If I want to eat hot pot during this period, you have to find someone to bring it to me, and Erguotou can't be left behind."
"I know, are you going back now?" Zhang Fugui asked in a muffled voice.
While Gu Weidao was writing on the table with his hand without sacred writing, he said, "Drink the wine in the jug and leave."
Zhang Fugui stared at the words written on the table dipped in wine.
"Go to Baixiang Tower early tomorrow morning to redeem Li Changan's little sister, and send them out of Linxian County quickly. Don't stop for a moment... take the secret road."
Zhang Fugui said helplessly, "Okay, if you want to eat hot pot or drink, find someone to send me a message."
"Anyway, you've done this before. (Is it still the same place?)"
Gu Weidao nodded and wrote on the table, "Stay in the same place for a month."
After drinking the wine from the flask, Gu Weidao staggered out of the door.
There was only one Zhang Fugui left in the lobby, carrying a wine gourd.
After waiting for another quarter of an hour, Zhang Fugui stood up and walked into the counter, raised his foot and stepped on it in a specific direction.
"Tuk tuk tuk..." Every step made the stone slabs on the ground sink slightly.
After seven consecutive steps, the stone slab under the counter quietly moved away, revealing the steps below.
The smell of alcohol rising on Zhang Fugui's body was like the white mist in the late autumn morning, and his face that soon turned red showed no signs of being drunk anymore.
Being tall and thick, he was as nimble as a rabbit and got right in.
Under the steps was a secret room, and Li Changan was lying in it, with a faint shimmer floating on his body.
The blood flowing out of his seven orifices has dried up, and he looks ferocious and terrifying. There is a dim golden light surrounding his body, tightly wrapping around his body to prevent even a fraction of the light from leaking out.
Zhang Fugui looked at Li Changan at this time and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head, "How could it be you?"
"I only thought you had a talent for literature, but who knew you would be an innate talent for literature? This talent is so scary...it can kill people."
"Lao Gu has lost half of his life now, and there is no hope of recovery for the shattered documents."
Zhang Fugui did not dare to move, for fear of destroying the golden light around Li Changan, so he could only get up and leave the secret room, return to the lobby, and clean up the messy table as if nothing had happened.
The night was lonely, with dark clouds blocking the moonlight.
Liu Zhiyin sat on the threshold of the north room, holding her knees with her arms and resting her thin chin on her arms, waiting quietly.
Erlang went out to have a drink with Boss Zhang Gu Jiaoyu, but why hasn't he come back yet?
Are you drunk?
Or are you already on your way back?
Liu Zhiyin didn't dare to go out at this time, worried that Erlang wouldn't see her when he came back, so he could only sit here and wait.
The candlelight in the lantern exploded with sparks from time to time, which was clear to the ears.
The night in November is as cool as water.
Suddenly, a gust of wind seemed to blow through the night sky, and then a piece of paper flew into the yard and landed in front of Liu Zhiyin's eyes.
Liu Zhiyin quickly stood up, picked up the paper on the ground, took it to the lantern and looked at it, her face instantly turned pale.
There were only eight words on the paper, "Pack up your belongings and leave the city tomorrow."
…
Li Changan felt like he had had a long dream. There was white mist everywhere in the dream, and he couldn't see anything.
I could only walk and walk in the fog, and I didn't know how long I walked.
Suddenly, the fog cleared.
An oval-faced girl whose facial features have not yet fully grown, but who is already beautiful, appears in her mind with her eyes fluttering and blinking.
"Brother, if you wait for me, I will definitely buy the medicine..."
In the dim light of the early morning, a thin young girl ran out of the yard holding a sign.
Li Changan clearly saw the four characters "Sell yourself for medical treatment" written on the sign.
His heart felt as if someone had grabbed it hard. Li Changan couldn't breathe and his tears rolled down uncontrollably. He wanted to stop the girl, but he was powerless.
There seemed to be crying sounds coming from my ears, intermittent, and the crying sounds were very similar to the voice of the young girl in the dream.
Li Changan used all his strength to open his eyes.
"Sister, sister...my brother's body is moving, is he about to wake up?"
The girl's voice became urgent and excited.
Li Changan finally opened his eyes a little, and the face that caught his eye completely overlapped with that of the young girl who appeared in his dream.