Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

"Crazy, crazy, A Biao's grandmother is really crazy!"

Old Liao rushed to the yarn shop to complain to Kong Aichun.

"A Biao said he had no money to lend, guess what she said? Let them get some money to lend to them."

Kong Aichun couldn't believe it: "Really?"

"That's too shameless, right?"

Old Liao was indignant: "Even more shameless than my brother's family, I won't lend them money, at most I'll just nag them, how dare they? Get some money without interest? They have to pay it back every month, how can they pay it back?"

Kong Aiqin, who was always gentle, couldn't stand it anymore: "A Biao didn't agree, right?"

"I don't know, I'll go over and take a look."

Old Liao ran over again, still sticking to the door to listen.

"Ah Zhen, you are Ah Qiang's aunt. When Ah Biao got married, you gave tens of thousands of betrothal gifts. How come you can't even give two thousand when it's your nephew's turn?"

"And Ah Biao, he's your cousin. You gave tens of thousands of dollars to outsiders without blinking an eye, which means you still have money. Grandma has watched you grow up, you can't fool me about this."

Ah Biao said in a muffled voice: "We really have no money, grandma. We borrowed money from others to get the betrothal gifts!"

Lian Zhenzhen laughed dryly and continued: "Yes, yes, yes, mom, we really have no money!"

"Huh, no money? You are kidding!"

Lian Zhenzhen's sister-in-law probably couldn't stand them making excuses all the time, and rolled her eyes: "Anyway, you have to borrow money today, otherwise, I will let mom break off relations with you!"

After saying this, Lian Zhenzhen's face suddenly became subtle.

Old Liao ran back again.

"Bah, they are so shameless. They want to cut off the relationship if they don't lend money!"

"I'll go and see again!"

Kong Aichun saw Lao Liao trotting over again and sighed: "Every family has its own problems!"

Su Chen didn't say a word.

He looked at the wool carefully in the store and observed how Kong Aiqin knitted sweaters. The patterns came out of her hands one by one, which was quite novel.

The needle drilled in and out of the hole, and the thread brought out twisted and rotated, just like he controlled the power to weave the power net, but this sweater seemed to be more stable, and only needed to pull the thread to untie it all. If the power can do this, can it be easily recovered?

Su Chen was about to try it out when Wang Haitao came.

When everyone left the hardware store before, he went home to take a shower directly. Now he had a wet head of hair and a mobile phone in his hand.

"Master Su, there's something going on over there. Let's go over there. Are you free?"

"Over there?" Kong Aichun frowned. "Where? You're not being clear. How can Xiao Su..."

Su Chen stood up: "Let's go."

"...Ah?"

Kong Aichun waited for them to leave before slapping her forehead: "Hey, look at my brain. What can I hide from Xiao Su?"

"No, umbrella, you two hold umbrellas."

She hurriedly chased after him with an umbrella.

But when she looked around the street, she couldn't see Su Chen and Wang Haitao anymore.

After leaving the ghost road, Wang Haitao looked around and led Su Chen to the office building with a familiar look.

"Director Zhou said that the culprit from Jianzhou was found by following the clues, but two people from Xuanmen escaped during the joint pursuit of the two places..."

Su Chen frowned: "Where did they escape to?"

"Then I don't know," Wang Haitao shook his head, "According to Director Zhou, they entered the mountains when they were chasing, and a team should be trapped. It has been a day and they haven't found them yet..."

Su Chen didn't ask any more questions.

When they arrived at the office, Director Zhou briefly explained the situation.

The people fled from Jianzhou to Cuicheng. They didn't take the train or the car, but chose the mountain road directly. They should have wanted to escape from the sea during the Spring Festival when all the official staff were on holiday.

The pursuit started a few days ago. Jianzhou is a newly established team, and they may not have enough experience, so there are more people, 10.

When they tracked down the people in Wuxi County, they asked Cuicheng for support. Cuicheng was led by Zhou Liming, with a total of 8 people.

"They arrived at Wuxi County at 2 pm yesterday afternoon, had lunch, and went into the mountains together at 3 pm. At 9 pm last night, Captain Zhou led his men back to the town to wait for the people from Jianzhou, but they didn't show up until the morning, so they called for help in a hurry."

Director Zhou sighed: "We are afraid that the two Xuanshi will trip them up and trap them in the mountains. They have nothing to eat or drink, and they will be trapped for a few days. It's winter..."

Su Chen nodded: "Do you have the horoscope?"

"Yes, yes, I contacted Jianzhou immediately after I got the news and got the horoscopes of the 10 people."

Director Zhou immediately handed the prepared documents to Su Chen.

Su Chen calculated it, and before Director Zhou could speak, he turned around and disappeared.

"Hey, Master Su, take me with you, I..."

Wang Haitao watched Guidao disappear, scratching his wet hair helplessly.

"No, although I was injured last night... I'm still full of energy and can help!"

Director Zhou looked at him carefully and advised: "Master Wang, please sit down and rest. I'll ask someone to bring you a towel to wipe it off, so you don't catch a cold!"

Su Chen left the ghost path and was in the mountains.

He took the document and calculated again.

That's right!

It's here.

With a glance, he found a stone tablet standing next to it. The stone tablet was covered with moss and it couldn't be seen in its original state. There was a muddy area in front of the stone tablet, and half a footprint could be vaguely seen.

Su Chen walked around the stone tablet, calculated again, and sighed.

Confirmed.

The person is in the stone tablet.

And he is in a half-dead state.

But even under the eyes of the sky, this stone tablet is ordinary, surrounded by a faint mountain atmosphere.

How did people get into the stone tablet?

After hesitating for a while, Su Chen found a branch and scraped the surface of the stone tablet.

The moss was gradually scraped away, revealing the complex patterns on the surface of the stone tablet.

This seems to be... flowing clouds?

Su Chen scraped down bit by bit.

Mountain peaks, big trees, streams, black-sailed boats, thatched houses, fields... and people in the houses in the fields.

What a freehand landscape painting.

After scraping the stone tablet, Su Chen looked at the painting on it and sighed.

Such a painting, even without color filling, can still easily feel the difference from the thickness of the carving, very smart.

I don’t know who carved it, but it must be a master.

Just thinking about it, Su Chen’s eyes suddenly fell on one of the little people.

The little man was clearly under the tree before, but now he actually moved out and walked into the field.

It can move.

So people... to be precise, are they in the painting?

While thinking, thick fog suddenly spread over the mountains.

Su Chen looked around vigilantly, and soon relaxed again.

This white fog is a bit familiar.

He put the documents on the ground, sat cross-legged on it, and closed his eyes.

Feeling the refreshing comfort on his skin, Su Chen's mouth curled up slightly.

It was indeed the same white fog as on Niugang Mountain, and it also carried the same unknown breath.

Su Chen's heart gradually immersed, and after circling the rare breath around and returning it to Dantian, he stood up with satisfaction.

Looking at the stone tablet again, in the eyes of heaven, the stone tablet is still the same, but there is a door in the middle of the stone tablet, a very simple wooden door, as if there is a wooden house here.

After hesitating for a while, Su Chen stepped in.