Grave Robber: System, you want me to learn magic?

Ignoring Qi Yan's strange statement, Wu Erbai continued: "Actually, after talking so much, what I want to say is all about 'it', and everything you have experienced is also related to 'it'. Inevitable connection."

This "it" was also brought up by Chen Wenjin, but he didn't elaborate on it. He only said that "it" is everywhere and very dangerous.

Qi Yan rubbed his chin, "Everything is related to 'it', could it be said that this 'it' is composed of a group of voyeuristic control freaks? What kind of large-scale criminal/criminal organization/organization is this, just report it directly Blacklisting and exposing a dragon will directly kill them."

Wu Erbai didn't refute Qi Yan's messy statement this time, but agreed with him: "Actually, I also thought so at first, and I was planning to do it. But then I learned something, so many preparations were shelved gone."

Qi Yan scratched his head, "I can't even report it. Could it be that there are officials/officials in this 'it'? It's impossible, it's been a long time, and there are people still dreaming of immortality? What kind of golden pills are you looking for? Longevity, it’s better to read more novels, maybe you can really condense a cultivation secret book or something, I think the probability of this longevity is more reliable than medicine.”

Xiaohua said indifferently: "It's not surprising. Since ancient times, no matter who they are, no matter who they are, princes and generals will more or less have the idea of ​​living a little longer after a long time in high positions, and high-ranking people have money and power. It's hard to understand. I'm just thinking about how many people there are in this 'it', and Wuxie has traveled so many places, and there are their shadows."

Maybe not all of them, and some of them may be holes dug by the third uncle, and "it" was specially invited to fall out of the hole. Naiveness belongs to bait and collateral damage.

Qi Yan looked at Wu Erbai, "So, Erbai Bai, 'it' used the Nine Gates to help them find things, and the Nine Gates dug holes for 'it', what kind of consensus did they reach when they fell in love and killed each other?"

"If Xiaoxie could think like you, I wouldn't be so worried every time he ran around." Wu Erbai looked at Wuxie who was being held in his hand and pretended to be dead, "You can't imitate others The way of thinking, you have to learn those things that don’t make sense.”

There is no need to pull and step.

What else is there to be called inconspicuous? He is full of strengths, and the only shortcoming is that he is too soft-hearted, okay?

Qi Yan, who was about to refute, looked at Wu Erbai's eyes, as quiet as a chicken.

Wu Erbai simply suppressed Qi Yan, looked at the crowd and said, "There is one more thing I think you should know... Yaozhai was already empty before I came."

"Empty?" Wu Xie stopped pretending to be asleep, "Second Uncle, what do you mean by being empty? Did you get kidnapped?"

"do not know."

"do not know?!"

"Who do you think I am, how could I know everything, but it is probably an arrangement of 'it'."

"That cloud." Wu Xie looked at the fat man basking in the sun with paralyzed eyes, "Second Uncle, I'm not going back to Changsha, I'm going to stay here to figure things out, it's impossible that there are no clues in Yaozhai. "

"Get it clear? What are you thinking about something that generations of Jiumen haven't figured out." Wu Erbai glanced at Wu Xie and sighed, "Forget it, if you are not allowed to go, you will definitely sneak away in the middle of the night. "

Seeing Wu Xie's smiling face, Wu Erbai decisively poured cold water on it, "But I have one condition."

"Okay, whatever." Wu Xie hurriedly nodded when her second uncle was ready to talk, "I will agree to whatever you say."

Wu Erbai glanced at Qi Yan, "The doctor I brought over for your wounds just now has seen them. Except for the fake blood, the wounds on your body are all skin wounds. You drink a bottle of this kid's medicine. I don't care about you either."

a bolt from the blue.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

Wu Xie glanced at Qi Yan, then at Fatty, and thought for two seconds, "Forget it second uncle, I don't think the truth is that important, I'd better go back to Changsha with you, I think I'm so hurt that I'm going to die You must go to the hospital immediately to inhale oxygen!"

Qi Yan: Knowing the current affairs so far, innocent, as expected of you.