Starting from the ultimate, the keeper behind the Nine Gates

But the rooms are so close, Aunt Chen should be able to hear their voices.

Why didn't she come out?

But Wu Tianzhen was only confused for a moment, and then he raised his feet and prepared to go find someone.

However, when there was still some distance, Jiang Xing's reminder suddenly came from behind.

"Passed by."

Wu Tianzhen paused and looked back at Jiang Xing doubtfully, not understanding what he meant.

Before he could ask, the boy's eyes slowly moved to the tea table on one side.

Wu Tianzhen subconsciously followed and looked over.

Among the fresh and elegant blue and white porcelain tea sets on the tea table, a dark green military kettle stood out.

Wu Tianzhen stared at the familiar kettle on the tea table, and the smile on his face disappeared little by little.

He reached out and touched the body of the pot with his fingertips.

Feeling the familiar coldness, Wu Tianzhen suddenly turned pale.

He resisted the urge to throw the kettle at Jiang Xing's head and glared at him viciously, his big eyes full of cold light.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't ever tell me that this kettle is what costs five hundred a day for a room."

The expression seemed like if Jiang Xing nodded, he would immediately rush over and tear him apart.

This trick might scare others, but it had no effect on Jiang Xing.

He shook his head calmly, with a calm expression, "There are also usage fees for other areas of Yizhuang."

Although Chen Wenjin is now stuck in the pot and cannot get out or go anywhere else, the money must still be collected.

After all, the spiritual energy he attracted while practicing also went into the pot.

Even charging five hundred is cheap...

His words made Wu Tianzhen's temples pound. "The kettle here is not even big enough to be slapped on the face. I charge you five hundred a day."

"Is your Yi Zhuang more expensive than the Forbidden City?"

"Five hundred a month is about the same."

Wu Tianzhen argued hard and wanted to take the opportunity to lower the price.

However, he didn't expect that Jiang Xing would not accept this trick at all, and glanced at the door with a pair of phoenix eyes without any warmth.

The tone was cold, "Let's go slowly without seeing you off!"

Wu Tianzhen was as if a cauliflower snake had been pinched seven inches just as he bared his teeth and instantly withered.

Don't tell me, he really doesn't know where to send Chen Wenjin other than here.

Wu Tianzhen then stiffly changed the subject and said, "How can we invite Aunt Chen out?"

"Just screw on the lid?"

Wu Tianzhen carefully picked up the kettle and asked Jiang Xing for instructions diligently.

It was as if the person who was so aggressive just now was not him.

Jiang Xing rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "It's useless, she is practicing and has already gone into seclusion."

"Retreat?!"

Wu Tianzhen said in shock.

He quickly looked at the kettle up and down, left and right, and said with a pale face, "Why are you in seclusion at this time?"

"Who should I ask about Ba'an?"

If it weren't for the fact that his elders lived in the kettle, Wu Tianzhen would have wanted to turn over the kettle and throw out the ghost inside.

He quickly approached Jiang Xing with the kettle in his arms and asked eagerly, "Then when will she come out of seclusion?"

Jiang Xing shrugged and continued to divide the talismans in the box.

He didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, "How do I know?"

This short sentence was like a thunderclap, which struck Wu Tianzhen to the point where he was frozen and frozen.

He originally wanted to ask Chen Wenjin more about things related to Ba Hu.

This can save him a lot of unnecessary trouble.

After all, decades have passed, and some things are not ordinary troubles to investigate.

But now this road seems to be unworkable.

Wu Tianzhen put the kettle on the table with a dull expression, and then his body fell softly to the ground like boiled noodles.

Losing your soul is like a rotten salted fish.

But his state did not last long and was interrupted by the ringing of the phone.

The moment he connected, a strong and flowing voice sounded from the other side.

"Hello? Xiaozhenzhen, your fat master, I'm back!"

"Why don't you hurry up and greet us!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Tianzhen instantly jumped up like a carp and was resurrected with full health.

With a bright smile on his face, he said excitedly: "Where are you now?"

Fatty Wang on the other side of the phone didn't seem to expect him to be so enthusiastic.

After a pause of three seconds, he continued to say that he was already at the door of the Wu family's old house.

So Wu Tianzhen decisively told him the address of Yizhuang.

Because the Wu family's old house was not far from Yizhuang, it didn't take long for Fatty Wang to find him.

Although I had heard that Jiang Xing was the guardian of Yizhuang when I was in the desert.

But after seeing with my own eyes the simple and solemn gate and the white lanterns representing farewell to the deceased.

Fatty Wang felt a little nervous for no reason, especially the strong and powerful characters on the wooden signs on both sides of the door.

"The old alleys of Shacheng, a centuries-old righteous village, collect the corpses and extradite the souls..."

Fatty Wang read along in a low voice.

If this sign was hung on someone else's door, or before he had seen Jiang Xing's ability.

I will definitely show disdain that a really special girl knows how to blow.

But now I think about Queen Mother Xi, and then I think about Judge Cui.

Fatty Wang opened the folding fan in his hand and fanned it several times.

He nodded and praised: "It's not false, it's not false!"

but……

After Fatty Wang saw the stone plaque on the door, he moved his hands.

Slowly moved the prince's sunglasses down the bridge of his nose.

He leaned his upper body back, straightened his belly and raised his head to look carefully at the word "Yizhuang" written in black on it.

The two characters with such simple strokes were painted crookedly!

There are obviously already engraved marks as a base, you just need to trace along the engraved marks.

But it happened that some places were not fully covered, and some places even overflowed.

Such scrawled words made Fatty Wang instantly distracted, and whatever Zhuang Su was nervous about disappeared.

He frowned and complained with disgust: "Who wrote this special girl? Can it be any uglier?"

At this time, the door opened from the inside, and it was Wu Tianzhen who should have arrived.

But after seeing Fatty Wang holding out his belly, the joy on Wu Tianzhen's face froze for a second.

Then he turned to glare and asked: "Why have you gained weight again?"

Fatty Wang immediately stood up straight and took a deep breath.

His eyes widened and he retorted: "How is it possible? This flowery shirt must be making me fat!"

"I've been eating green vegetable leaves every day lately. It's absolutely impossible."

If his eyes weren't wandering around, this might still be somewhat convincing.

But now Wu Tianzhen doesn't believe any of his nonsense.

But at this time, Fatty Wang moved flexibly and successfully slipped in.

He was afraid of being naive and still held on to her, so he immediately strode towards the main hall, as if he had been chased by a ghost.

Seeing the little brother at the door, he quickly greeted him warmly: "Hey! What a coincidence, little brother, you are here too!"

Just when Fatty Wang wanted to step up the steps and give his brother a warm hug, the younger brother suddenly stretched out his hand and interrupted his movement.

Fatty Wang's raised corners of his mouth froze slightly, and he looked down at his little brother's hand.

"No, what does this mean?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the younger brother's voice came from above his head, "Money."

Still concise and to the point as always.