Corpse Retriever

The temple is deep, there is an ancient well in the courtyard, covering the blue stone, the panel covers the Dharani sutra, and the four chains extend from the bench to the Luo Han stone like the horn.

An old monk with white beard, sitting in front of the well.

This area is not open to tourists, and the abbots have recently ordered the monks in the temple to not be approaching.

The sunset was oblique, and the shadow of the old monk was pulled very long until another figure stepped on it.

The old monk opened his eyes and relieved: "Liu Shizhu, you can count."

Aunt Liu threw the big bag in his hand to the ground, walked to a statue of a stone carving Luo Han, reached out and grabbed a chain, and pulled it back.

With a sound of "wow la la", the other three chains followed the linkage, and the four stones in the center of Jingkou were opened.

Aunt Liu walked to the mouth of the well, revealed the Dharani sutra, threw it on the ground, and then lifted his feet. With a bang, he rolled the top blueston slab.

The old monk didn't speak too much, but he silently picked up the scriptures.

Aunt Liu didn't rush to get off the well, but looked at the old monk and asked, "What are you still doing here?"

The old monk replied: "Since Liu Shizhu is sent here, the poor monk will help him in person."

"have a finger in the pie."

"Liu Shizhu, this is the well of the temple."

"During the Qianlong period, my Liu family's ancestors used the corpse monster in Jingzhen, and then ordered their waiters to take care of the temple. After careful calculation, the old monk, the first abbot of this temple, also your ancestor. It is also my Liu family dragon king.

So, shouldn't this temple be my Liu family? "

Old monk: "Liu Shizhu said very much."

"Oh, I thought your old monk would come with me, then at the moment."

"Don't dare." The old monk said calmly.

"Go aside."

The old monk raised his hand: "I also invited Liu Shizhu, and I accepted that thing first."

Aunt Liu waved his palm, and a dark shadow came out of the corner from the side. When he came to Aunt Liu's feet, he climbed up, and finally came to Aunt Liu's palm of the palm.

The old monk was relieved and got up and left with the Jing.

He came to see things, but he didn't look at the underground, but the thing that was arranged by the well.

Once that thing is out of control, it is estimated that the whole temple must be dark, and the whole body must be dark, and they go to Xitian to worship the Buddha collectively.

After the old monk left, Aunt Liu jumped into the well, and soon, Yin Meng, who was naked, was mentioned by her.

After falling at the beside the well, Aunt Liu gently ticated her nails, and a strand of incense came out, and it was delivered to Yin Meng's nose.

Yin Meng opened her eyes.

"Master ..."

"Starting from now, change back to the previous name."

"Aunt Liu."

Aunt Liu nodded, his fingers moved on Yin Meng's skin, and perceived the fairness and delicateness, and laughed:

"This is what the Sichuan -Chongqing female baby should have."

Yin Meng asked: "Aunt Liu, isn't it that it should be bubble all day and night?"

No girl can refuse her skin to become better.

"Someone let me remove you in advance."

Yin Meng nodded immediately: "That should."

"I brought you a few sets of clothes. You choose a set first, and take away the rest. The original clothes of your original clothes are too rustic.

Yin Meng chose a set of clothes from the bag, straightened up, and squeezed her wet hair with both hands. She had a youthful and easy style. She was very young.

"Aunt Liu, thank you."

Grandpa was a man, and his parents left himself very early. On Aunt Liu, Yin Meng found the feeling of her mother.

"Don't thank you, this is what I should do."

Aunt Liu stretched out her lazy waist, but she didn't reluctant in her heart, only unlimited liberation. During this time, she was really tossing enough.

"Meng Meng, you remember, you have to find someone to cook in the future."

"Um."

"If you don't meet people, you will cook for him in person."

Nympho

Yin Meng returned to Liu's house, pushed the door of the courtyard and walked in. When she saw Li Zhanyuan and A Li sitting under the flower stand, the boys and girls raised their heads and used the starry sky as a chessboard.

Li Zhanyuan looked at the gaze, glanced at Yin Meng, and then retracted his eyes to continue playing chess, but he still spit out the evaluation of two words:

"White."

Yin Meng smiled and asked, "Have you eaten?"

Li Zhanyuan: "If you ask this, weird."

Yin Meng waved his hand and said, "No, it is Aunt Liu who went to buy food, and then come back to cook for a while."

"It was done for the old lady and A Li. We were afraid that they couldn't catch it." Then, Li Zhanyuan looked at Tan Wenbin, who was running on the distance in the distance.

"Xiao Yuan, I have arranged it."

"Hard work, Brother Binbin."

Li Zhanyuan turned to look at A Li: "I'm going out, come back to bring you gifts."

A Li nodded.

Li Zhanyuan looked at the bone ring on his left -handed finger. He liked this ring very much. Unfortunately, his body would continue to develop. This bone ring wears it.

But it doesn't matter, just pull it from the dead ash.

When the teenager walked out of the courtyard door, stopped looking back, and the girl under the flower stand was still watching him.

Li Zhanyuan reached out and touched his face.

He has been prepared for psychological preparations, and the human skin on his body will be tightened again.

The teenager walked forward.

Tan Wenbin and Yin Meng, who were following behind, looked at each other and understood what was in each other's eyes:

Brother Xiaoyuan will be away from A'li for a while, we must be careful not to make mistakes, especially not to be stupid.

Tan Wenbin's arrangement was very appropriate.

He arranged the competition venue in the open space by the river outside the school clinic.

In addition, he also ordered food from Lao Sichuan in advance and brought chairs.

When Li Zhuiyuan and others came over, someone was already sitting there, lighting the alcohol block under the grilled fish plate, opening all the food boxes, and eating heartily.

Tan Wenbin: "Hey, Ayou, why are you eating alone first."

"Who knows when you will arrive, you are so slow."

Under the moonlight, Lin Shuyou raised his head, he had already opened his face and painted his face.

Then, he looked at Li Zhuiyuan, pointed at Runsheng, and asked:

"Hey, if I beat him, then I can't get the secret method from you, right? So, do I have to deliberately let him win, hehe."

Li Zhuiyuan also looked at Lin Shuyou and said calmly: "Repeat what you just said."

Lin Shuyou hesitated.

Before and after the face opening, his personality will change greatly. At present, it is very close to the symptoms of split personality.

In addition, the more well-behaved Lin Shuyou was before the face opening, the more perverse he would be after the face opening.

"They" will only go to the two extremes of each other.

But even after the face opening, he has complete memories, so he is also clear about the further understanding of Li Zhuiyuan and the Dragon King family behind him.

He is far less powerful than them, and he still needs them for the precious secret method. He really has no right to be so arrogant in front of them.

Lin Shuyou: "How about this, if you give me the secret method, I will listen to you."

Tan Wenbin walked up and patted Lin Shuyou on the back of his head: "You have made progress, and you have even negotiated conditions."

Lin Shuyou has been sticking to him every day in the past few days. Although it is a bit annoying, it is not easy to accumulate a little goodwill in front of Brother Yuanzi, but you have ruined it in a few moves.

Lin Shuyou turned his head and looked at Tan Wenbin in response. Although there was anger in his eyes, it was not too much. Even after his face was opened, his attitude towards Tan Wenbin was a little special.

Tan Wenbin: "What are you looking at? Speak nicely!"

Lin Shuyou looked at Li Zhuiyuan again and said: "Okay, I will listen to you."

He said so verbally, but the tone and eyes, coupled with the facial makeup image, had the posture of a street gangster sticking his neck and not accepting it.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Use all your strength to fight Runsheng."

As he said that, Li Zhuiyuan looked at Runsheng: "Don't use a killing move."

Runsheng: "Yes."

Lin Shuyou stood up with a "swoosh" like a firecracker being lit. He felt insulted and said angrily:

"I listen to you, I will do my best."

Then he left his seat and went to an open space.

Runsheng walked over.

Tan Wenbin returned to Li Zhuiyuan and whispered, "Brother Xiaoyuan, Ah You is getting more and more outrageous. Is there any way to cure this kind of schizophrenia?"

"Brother Binbin."

"Hmm?"

"Why do you think I can cure it?"

"I... Brother Xiaoyuan in my mind knows everything, hahaha."

"His personality influence comes from the White Crane Boy, so it's not enough to just cure him, you have to cure the boy."

"But why do I feel that his master and his grandfather's symptoms are far less exaggerated?"

"He is born with a keen spirituality and is more likely to sense the head of the officer general, so he is naturally more susceptible to infiltration.

Moreover, he can only ask the boy for now. When he can ask the two generals of increase and loss in the future, the personality influence will be more obvious."

"Brother Xiaoyuan, is there a way to cure them?"

Li Zhuiyuan didn't say anything.

Tan Wenbin thought that Brother Xiaoyuan was too lazy to care about this kind of thing.

In fact, Tan Wenbin's words gave Li Zhuiyuan some inspiration, and he was thinking.

In front, Lin Shuyou was in a state of possession.

The vertical pupils opened, and the whole person's temperament suddenly changed.

But the first look of the White Crane Boy was not at Runsheng who was about to fight with him, but at Tan Wenbin.

Tan Wenbin only felt a murderous intent attacking him, and his back immediately felt cold. After learning to walk in the dark, he was extremely sensitive to this aspect.

"Fuck, why does he want to mess with me?"

"Because you stabbed him last time."

"Does the Yin God still hold a grudge?"

"You said it was a Yin God, but their predecessors were all ghost kings and ghost generals."

Runsheng pointed at himself: "Your current opponent is me."

The White Crane Boy's eyes sank slightly, and his figure rushed forward. After three steps, a phantom appeared. After coming in front of Runsheng, he swung his fist and smashed it in the face of Runsheng.

"Pah!"

Runsheng raised his right hand and blocked the punch in front of him.

When Tan Wenbin made an appointment for a fight, he specifically asked Lin Shuyou not to bring the trident. Lin Shuyou, who had not yet opened his face, was still very obedient.

Of course, Runsheng didn't take the Yellow River shovel, and he was also unarmed.

The two sides were in a stalemate at this time.

The vertical pupils of the White Crane Boy turned blood red, and he felt angry because an ordinary person actually took his punch, and it seemed very easy.

He began to continue to exert force, and the riverbed under his feet gradually sank, and the same happened to Runsheng's feet. At the same time, there was a faint sound of wind at Runsheng's right arm and right shoulder.

The White Crane Boy raised his leg, and Runsheng also raised his leg.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Both parties kicked each other.

Then, because their hands were still entangled, the result of each kick was that they were kicked up and fell face down on the ground.

Even at this time, their hands were still not loosened.

Then, Baihe Tongzi and Runsheng stood up and rushed forward at the same time, trying to get on top of each other to take the initiative, but in the end it turned into a fierce collision between each other's shoulders.

"Bang!"

After the collision, each of them grabbed the other side of the shoulder with his other hand, and then turned his head to clamp the other hand's hand.

The two rolled on the ground and rolled all the way into the river.

The first to stick his body out was Baihe Tongzi, but as soon as he stuck his body out, he was thrown into the water again by Runsheng.

The underwater fight between the two parties stirred up a lot of water splashes, and Runsheng, who was obviously better at water, gradually gained the upper hand at this moment.

However, Baihe Tongzi's vertical pupils began to flow.

Runsheng suddenly felt dizzy, although he could still overcome it, but the speed of punching and kicking was also slightly slowed down.

Li Zhuiyuan secretly remembered that this was the first time he actually saw the general use the magic.

After taking several punches from the White Crane Boy, Runsheng let out a low roar, his eyes turned red, the effect of the vertical pupil was dispelled, his punches and kicks recovered, and he regained the momentum again.

Because they were all close combat and chose to compete in strength, the moves were difficult to look good. This scene was more like wrestling in the water.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Brother Runsheng won."

The White Crane Boy's fighting habit is to exert all the strength of the body of the Ji Tong right from the start, without holding back or showing mercy.

Although Runsheng used local Qi Hai in various places during the fight, he had not yet fully opened them collectively, which meant that he had been holding back.

Maybe if this move was used, Runsheng would be overdrawn too seriously. Now that the mission is imminent, he has to ensure that he is in a stable state, but the victory or defeat has actually been decided because of this chip.

Next, it is Runsheng's endurance that is verified.

The White Crane Boy did not choose to leave the underwater battlefield that was unfavorable to him at the first time, but under continuous pressure, he had to make a choice. He took a punch from Runsheng, and his body flew out of the water and fell back to land.

This slow reaction was not because the White Crane Boy could not fight, but because of his arrogance.

Runsheng followed him out and continued to fight him on land.

The ears of the three people watching the fight were full of the vibrations of fists and feet fighting.

Gradually, the momentum of the White Crane Boy began to slip, and his vertical pupils gradually became difficult to maintain.

"Brother Runsheng."

Li Zhuiyuan shouted, and Runsheng stopped, stepped back a few steps, and began to take deep breaths.

Every time he took a deep breath, his clothes would be sucked close to his body and then expand rapidly.

This was deliberately giving the White Crane Boy a chance to light the guide incense.

Three guide incense sticks were lit and inserted on the crane crown. The White Crane Boy's breath recovered and he fought again.

Runsheng stopped taking deep breaths and went up again.

Constantly punching, kicking, shouldering, and colliding, the two sides are using the most direct moves to compete in the most primitive strength and endurance.

Tan Wenbin smacked his lips and said, "Tsk, Runsheng has made such great progress."

Before, the three of them were at a disadvantage when facing the White Crane Boy, but now Runsheng can fight on equal terms with him alone.

Tan Wenbin also knew that what the White Crane Boy lacked was time. As long as he could hold on, if he couldn't kill you, then his medium would "definitely die."

After the three incense sticks burned out, the White Crane Boy's figure became slow again, and his vertical pupils began to disperse again.

This time, Runsheng didn't need Li Zhuiyuan to remind him. He stopped first, took a few steps back, bent down, and supported his knees with his hands. His clothes were now in tatters. The clothes that were originally like a blower were now strips of cloth that kept fitting and blowing up.

But the sixteen wounds on his body that used to be coffin nails did not open because of this, and they were still closed.

The coffin nails are similar to the auxiliary wheels on both sides of the rear wheel when children learn to ride a bicycle, which allows you to clearly know the location and use of the qi sea. Through this battle, Runsheng deepened his understanding of this.

Those wounds will heal completely in the near future, but the cyclones will still gather there and play the same role.

Tan Wenbin asked: "Brother Xiaoyuan, do you want to use a needle?"

Li Zhuiyuan shook his head and walked to Lin Shuyou, who was kneeling on the ground at this time and was about to end the state of supporting the spirit.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

The boy smeared red mud on his fingers, pointed at Lin Shuyou's eyebrows, and then pulled down along the face, drawing a red line on his face.

Then he pinched the seal with both hands again, and then drew a circle at the temples on both sides of Lin Shuyou.

Finally, the finger pointed to the empty side and then touched Lin Shuyou.

A weak wind appeared around, with a chill, which was evil spirit.

Li Zhuiyuan had just set up a simple, even disposable, gathering array on Lin Shuyou.

In the past, he had used this array to try to stimulate the ferocity of the dead.

Now, he was using the same method to stimulate the instinct of the Yin God.

After the gathering of evil was completed, the red dot between Lin Shuyou's eyebrows turned black, and the black went all the way down, covering the red line.

Li Zhuiyuan stepped back and stretched out his hand to hook:

"Get up!"

Lin Shuyou opened his eyes again, and his vertical pupils recovered.

Li Zhuiyuan smiled: Success.

This was a kind of pleasure, no less than when he was reading and studying on the second floor of his grandfather's house, his conjecture was proven to be feasible.

The White Crane Boy glared at Li Zhuiyuan, with a clear murderous intent in his eyes.

As a Yin God, he was worshipped by the temple and formed a tacit understanding with the medium. When the medium summoned him, they came down and used the medium to destroy evil spirits and accumulate merits. They were the main position and could come and go freely.

But the boy in front of him was trying to subvert this ecology!

The White Crane Boy clenched his fists and stood up from his kneeling position in an instant.

No one knew whether he was really going to throw this punch at the boy, because Runsheng did not give the situation a chance to develop in this direction.

Runsheng rushed up in time and knocked the White Crane Boy away, and then the White Crane Boy stood up again and fought with Runsheng, repeating the story of the previous two rounds.

Li Zhuiyuan was paying attention to Lin Shuyou's physical condition. When he first fought with Guan Jiangshou on the playground, Lin Shuyou was seriously injured instantly after the medium state ended.

At that time, Li Zhuiyuan suspected that the injury was suppressed.

But, is it really like this?

The boring beating continued for a while. The difference was that this time, Runsheng was obviously in a slump. The White Crane Boy was able to suppress Runsheng and start beating. Runsheng could only defend passively.

However, Runsheng's slump stopped after it dropped to a certain level, like a downward parabola, gradually flattening out, instead of falling again and again until it broke.

Li Zhuiyuan nodded secretly, which meant that when facing a difficult opponent in the future, even if Runsheng was not in peak condition, he could continue to delay the opponent.

The combination of Qin's Jiao Guan method and body refining technique was indeed mysterious.

In the second half of the third round, Runsheng simply survived.

When the White Crane Boy knelt on the ground again with a "plop" sound, and his vertical pupils were scattered again, Runsheng also knelt on the ground, supporting himself with his hands, swallowing his saliva with difficulty, and his breathing became much weaker.

"Brother Runsheng, are you okay?"

"Yes!" Runsheng raised his head.

"Yin Meng." Li Zhuiyuan called out, and then walked towards the White Crane Boy again.

Yin Meng rushed over quickly and stood in front of Li Zhuiyuan.

Li Zhuiyuan stretched out his hand, covered Lin Shuyou's forehead with his palm, and said in a deep voice:

"Four ghosts lift the sedan chair."

Fengdu Twelve Decrees: Four ghosts lift the sedan chair.

Sir Boy, do you want to leave?

Come,

Come back to me and continue to lift the sedan chair!

Lin Shuyou raised his head and let out a sharp howl in his throat. The next moment, the vertical pupils recovered again and the breath returned!

It's done!

The White Crane Boy punched Li Zhuiyuan, and this time, it didn't hesitate!

Four rounds, four rounds!

The rule for so many years is that only the guide incense can be renewed for one more round, but in the hands of this young man, it has been renewed for four rounds.

Moreover, the White Crane Boy still remembered that the young man and his gang had a set of talisman needles in their hands, which could be renewed for another round, that is, five rounds!

He must die, he must die!

If this kind of magic really spreads, then these Yin gods who were originally high and mighty may become tools of the medium!

Yin Meng hit out with both elbows, knocking the White Crane Boy's punch off the position.

The fist passed by Li Zhuiyuan's ear.

The boy looked calm and began to retreat.

When the White Crane Boy threw the second punch, Runsheng arrived again and took the punch.

The two sides started the fourth round of confrontation.

However, the White Crane Boy's fourth round was as strong as the first round, while Runsheng could only passively take the beating from all directions. Although he could continue to hold on, if this continued, the White Crane Boy could easily get rid of Runsheng's involvement.

In fact, Li Zhuiyuan, who returned to the edge to continue watching the battle, had already noticed that the White Crane Boy's murderous intent was constantly sweeping over him.

He was waiting for an opportunity to get rid of Runsheng's entanglement and kill him.

"Yin Meng, let me see the results of your special training. Remember, don't use a killing move, just hold him back."

"Understood."

Yin Meng joined the battle again. Her kung fu didn't improve much, but her body movements were more flexible than before. She should have some kind of sachet hidden in her sleeves. After she crushed it, black mist continued to rise.

Ordinary black mist naturally couldn't interfere with the officer general, but Yin Meng's black mist could make the White Crane Boy fall into some kind of miasma.

It should be similar to the effect of the "Homecoming Net", invisible and unaware, but really effective.

With Yin Meng's involvement, Runsheng's pressure was greatly reduced. The two joined forces to pull a balance with the White Crane Boy again.

Li Zhuiyuan focused on observing the state of the White Crane Boy.

The first time on the playground, normal spirit writing plus guiding incense, after two rounds, the spirit writing ended, and Lin Shuyou was seriously injured.

The last time I faced Grandma Yu's attendant, that old woman, I did two basic rounds plus the talisman needles, and three rounds. After the spirit writing session, Lin Shuyou was almost paralyzed and reached a critical point. He was able to recover only by relying on his hometown to extend his life in time.

Now, it's the fourth round.

And in the first three rounds, the blows that Runsheng gave you were definitely not inferior to the old woman last time.

But you are still full of energy.

So, there is no such thing as a back injury.

Master Tongzi,

You have a way to transfer your own power to maintain the operation of this body, but you will only squeeze the body of the spirit writing boy and are reluctant to consume your own!

In other words, in the first few times, as long as Baihe Tongzi was not so stingy and transferred a little power to maintain Lin Shuyou's body, Lin Shuyou would not have to be so miserable every time.

The spirit writing boy has the mentality of a martyr, exorcising demons and defending the way, but these Yin gods have their own little tricks.

The injuries were borne by the medium, the life was lost by the medium, and most of the merits were taken away by the evil spirits. This is not a relationship of partners at all.

Li Zhanyuan murmured: "I don't like this way of playing."

The fourth round ends.

Bai He boy shaking again, and his pupils appeared again, but this time, He turned his head and looked at Li Zhanyuan.

It seems to be waiting, the next round.

If the teenager gave himself another round, He felt that he could change the situation.

Li Zhanyuan didn't take care of Him, but walked to the dining table, picked up a bottle of soy milk, opened it with a bottle opening machine, and took a sip.

Baihe boy voice hoarse: "Do you know, you are playing fire."

Li Zhanyuan held a soy milk bottle and respected a cup with Him: "Fire? You are not worthy."

"…… ..."

The Baihe boy who could not wait for the rune needle or other methods to leave Lin Shuyou's body, Lin Shuyou shed off his face, then faced down, and fell to the ground.

Tan Wenbin trot over and supported it.

"Hey, Ayou, are you alive?"

Lin Shuyou opened his eyes very weakly: "Brother Binbin ..."

"Well, I am in vain meal."

Tan Wenbin scolded the other party's costumes while scolding, and saw that the face mark on his stomach was still complete, and he was relieved.

Lin Shuyou raised his hand hard: "Why ... no needle ..."

Tan Wenbin could not answer this question.

Lin Shuyou continued: "Since it is useless ... can ... send me ..."

Like the remaining dishes left on the banquet, he wanted to pack it home.

Tan Wenbin looked up and looked at Li Zhanyuan.

Li Zhanyuan came over with soy milk.

After seeing Li Zhanyuan, Lin Shuyou was excited. Even if his current state is not suitable, he still can't control himself.

At this moment, this teenager with soy milk is God in his eyes!

Counting the needle that is not used, five times, five times, five times, more than doubled in the traditional time, more than doubled!

If the teenager can teach themselves to themselves and take it home to teach them out, how many people can be sacrificed less when they are killing evil spirits?

As for what kind of New Year's Eve dinner, the genealogy is a secondary page, because who can inherit the factions doubled. After that century, your tablet must be placed side by side with the ancestor.

Li Zhanyuan took out a set of stitches and placed it on Lin Shuyou's chest, and Lin Shuyou held it.

"Before I go out this time, I will write a gathering method for you. When you look at it during this time, you can understand how much you can understand."

When Lin Shuyou heard this, his chest was stiff, and his mouth overflowed with blood.

Tan Wenbin was startled: "Well, don't be really excited to die!"

Fortunately, at this time, it should be Lin Shuyou's hometown, and he has already begun to work, and his face has reappeared a little rosy.

It is estimated that they are also puzzled why their friends have become like this, but they must not dare to ask.

"Brother Binbin, go to the hospital."

"Okay." Tan Wenbin carried Lin Shuyou, "Fortunately, the crutches have not been sold yet."

Nympho

Fan Shulin was sitting in the duty room in a daze, and he was dizzy today.

"Brother Fan, my dear Fan Brother."

Fan Shulin shook his head and said to himself: "After finishing, all appear to have a hallucination."

The door of the duty room was opened, and Tan Wenbin poked out his head.

Fan Shulin sneered: Oh, there was an illusion.

When Tan Wenbin revealed most of his body, and the person behind him appeared, Fan Shulin suddenly hit.

He suddenly realized: Oh, it's better to be an illusion!

"Fan Brother, Fan Yan, Fan Yan?"

Fan Shulin pointed at Tan Wenbin: "I'm going to call the police!"

"Okay, Brother Fan, I will report it for you, my dad happens to be the police."

Fan Shulin put down his arms suddenly.

"Brother Fan, you see, you have saved him twice, you give up now, it is equivalent to giving up two lives!"

"I……"

"Let's hurry up, do a good job of treatment, let's go to drink together later, call your divorced friend."

"you……"

"Fan Brother, let's be a little bit, the divorce man is still waiting for us to comfort."

Nympho

Tan Wenbin ran back to school all the way and came to the store.

Li Zhanyuan, Runsheng and Yin Meng are here. At this moment, the store is no longer open, and the bedroom is closed.

"Xiao Yuan, the treatment is doing, and the situation of Ayou is not a big deal."

Li Zhanyuan nodded and copied a black face to Tan Wenbin: "This is a detailed explanation of Juluxi, you will give Lin Shuyou later."

"Okay, I know."

Tan Wenbin put his book in his arms.

Li Zhanyuan looked at Runsheng: "Brother Runsheng, how is your physical condition?"

Runsheng replied loudly: "It's okay to eat it."

Runsheng's injury is really not heavy, mainly fatigue.

Li Zhanyuan walked to the store to mark the blackboard of special discount products, wiped off the original one, then picked up the chalk, and wrote three clues on it.

The upper end is Huangshan Min'an Town.

There are three lines below:

Wu Fat -Objects -Parents of Objects -Family Grave -Min'an Town.

Xue Liangliang -Father's Birthday -Min'an Town.

Fan Shulin -Divorced classmates -classmate wife -Min'an Town.

Li Zhanyuan knocked on the blackboard:

"Now, assign tasks.

Yin Meng, went to the hospital ward of the parents of Wu Fatty for consultation.

Brother Binbin went to the party tonight with Dr. Fan.

No matter what methods and means you use, I have only one request, push your line to Min'an Town as quickly as possible.

Runsheng and I will go directly to Brother Liangliang's hometown.

The three of us will meet in Min'an Town with three clues and perspectives! "

The three people answered in unison: "Understood!"

Li Zhuiyuan picked up the blackboard eraser and silently wiped off the contents on the blackboard.

Willing to take the bait?

Didn't expect that we don't even need a fishing rod this time, we will go directly to the river to fish you out!