Chen Qiye couldn't help but smile, and Zhao Sheng's thoughts jumped so hard that he laughed.

If he could install his own people here in advance, why should he be there in person? He asked someone to send the information about the remnants of the Blood Temple to his door in one sentence, why should he do such a troublesome thing now?

"No, it's just a little bit of my slight discovery, not a plan." Chen Qiye smiled and shook his head.

"This is the answer to the question I just asked you." Chen Qiye said, dipped some water from the teacup again and drew it on the table.

Zhao Sheng scratched his head in confusion. She couldn't understand what Chen Qiye was doing now.

But as the traces depicted by Chen Qiye on the table became more and more obvious, Zhao Sheng gradually widened his eyes.

"These are the marks on the teahouse plaque!" Zhao Sheng exclaimed: "How could it be so similar to the mark of the Blood Temple?"

"By the way, now you finally find out." Chen Qiye smiled.

"Is this teahouse the property of the Blood Temple? They use this teahouse to convey messages?"

The conspiracy theory thinking in Zhao Sheng's mind was immediately launched. In just a moment, she had already made up several spy dramas about intelligence, and even secretly called out "satisfaction".

Chen Qiye was a little confused. What was it? What did he hear just now?

Zhao Sheng seemed to have said something satisfying just now?

What's so satisfying?

When she looked at Zhao Sheng again, her little face was filled with anticipation.

"So we are going to lurk here now and wait for the remnants of the Blood Temple who know the information to come to us automatically?"

"We must be questioned about the information, right? What means should we use? Waterboarding or shutting down a small dark room? Or we can apply honey to their bodies and put them in an ant's nest?"

Chen Qiye's eyelids couldn't help but tremble. How could this little girl, who seemed harmless, think of all these inhuman things?

Could she really want to try it out by herself?

Chen Qiye moved his body a little uneasy and tried to get Zhao Shengyuan a little.

But at this time, Zhao Sheng was completely attached to him and stared at him with great anticipation.

Chen Qiye felt that he could not escape and could only accept his fate and sighed to the sky.

“Not as complicated as you think.”

"This place may be one of the strongholds used by the Blood Temple to exchange information, but it has long been abandoned."

Chen Qiye pointed to the waiter who was holding tea but looked confused and couldn't find the customer.

"Look at his clothes, the position at the bottom right of the clothes."

Under Shen Qiye's instructions, Zhao Sheng finally found a mark that was almost blurry and invisible at the bottom right of the waiter's clothes.

The mark is exactly the same as the black lines he drew on the table, which is the most powerful evidence.

But that mark is also quite powerful evidence that this intelligence point has been abandoned.

After all, the mark was so dim that she had to observe it very carefully and carefully before she could discover it. It was too irresponsible to use it as a joint code. If you have bad eyes, you may only find it by placing your eyes on the mark.

"Oh..." Zhao Sheng saw the extremely dim mark and realized that what he imagined would not have happened. He couldn't help but sigh and feel extremely regretful.

"How did you see that mark?" Zhao Sheng suddenly became interested in Chen Qiye. You must know that in this dim environment, he could still find the mark that was almost mixed with the color of the environment. Isn't that amazing?

"After I discovered the mark on the plaque, I had already paid attention to it. It was not surprising to find that mark." Chen Qiye said with a smile.

He said, pointing to other places in the teahouse.

"For example, there is a mark with only half left in the lower right corner."

"There is also the ninth staircase leading to the second floor, where there is also a mark that is so shallow that it will be covered with dust."

"And on this floor." Chen Qiye stepped on his feet, and the wooden floor made a clanging sound.

"There are also marks on this floor..." Chen Qiye was speaking, and a flash of lightning suddenly flashed through his mind.

"There are two marks on the floor!" Zhao Sheng said, pointing under the stool where he was sitting.

She excitedly pulled her stool away and exposed a mark that was almost covered in dust.

"Hey, the mark at this position seems to be a little different from the others..." Zhao Sheng saw the mark on the wooden floor, and his keen intuition made her discover the problem instantly.

"This mark..." Zhao Sheng stared at the mark on the wooden floor, suddenly closed his eyes, and carefully compared the several marks in his memory.

After a few breaths, Zhao Sheng suddenly shouted in surprise: "I understand!"

Chen Qiye was also frightened by her scream and came back to his senses. He looked at Zhao Sheng with a strange expression: "What do you know?"

"I combined the marks I just saw and found a treasure map!" Zhao Sheng clenched his fists excitedly and said with great interest.

Well, even if you are very smart, you are still a child, treasure map...

To be honest, he almost couldn't help laughing when he heard this word.

"So where is that treasure map pointing?" Chen Qiye asked with a smile.

"Think about it carefully, where is the treasure buried?"

Although he had guessed the location of the treasure through the flash of inspiration, he decided to hide it and wait for her to unravel the secret in the face of Zhao Sheng's passionate performance.

"This..." Zhao Sheng frowned and pondered in a rare manner. She kept overlapping the marks in her mind, pieced together and superimposing them, trying to find out the rules between them, but no matter how she did it, these marks seemed to never match.
Chapter completed!