When Qi Jiujiu saw her divination, a golden light popped out of her finger and a copper coin popped up. He frowned slightly, "This is a spy on the secrets of heaven and will make him live longer."

Qi Lechuan caught the copper coins and did not raise this hexagram.

She glanced at the little ghost with a slightly lower voice, "That was what my grandfather said back then, so I can't listen now."

The little ghost grinned and spitted a breath of viciousness at her.

She avoided and muttered, "Stingy."

Qi Jiujiu snorted sarcastically, "Your fate is weak. Do less things that damage your good deeds. Be careful that you will die young."

She raised her eyes from her notes, and her lips raised slightly, "So, are you dead for thousands of years because of your immorality?"

Qi Jiujiu choked, peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of breath was filled with the moment he was about to take action.

Qi Lechuan said "stop" and said, "After watching it, I want to see how unethical you are."

He retorted directly, "You are not moral."

She ignored it and refuted it was invalid.

He was so angry that he jumped. Why did he become unethical?!

She looked down and continued to look through the notes, 'The videotape is the last insurance program we set up. The videotape is sent out, which means that the person who kept the videotape could no longer contact me. Either, I was dead, or, it had discovered me and I left the city.'

Qi Lechuan frowned slightly, "It?"

Qi Jiujiu took a look and he was arrogant and stingy and did not participate in the guesswork.

He didn't participate, so she continued to read, and the signature below was Chen Wenjin.

Her eyes lit up suddenly, "It's Aunt Wen Jin. This note was written by her. She is still alive, but..."

Her eyes dimmed again.

But the fourth grandfather has passed away and has not been able to see his daughter before leaving.

Seeing her mood fluctuated, Qi Jiujiu pursed her thin lips slightly, "Chen Wenjin sent the video tape to three people in the name of the boss, one was Wuxie, the other was Aning, who would the other be?"

Qi Lechuan came out of his emotions. Qi Jiujiu's problem was too sharp. She had no time to recall the past, and her mind immediately thought about Qi Jiujiu's problem.

"You're right, three people, the last person who got the videotape is very important, especially the content inside. I'll check it when I go back this time." She said and turned around.

There is a picture at the end, which is the strange patterns on the wall.

The above content is:

Changbai Mountain Yunding Tiangong.

Guazi Temple Seven Star Lu Palace.

Sleeping Buddha Ridge Tianguan Temple Pagoda.

Shatou Reef Undersea Shipwreck Tomb.

These patterns are combined to represent the dragon vein of King Mu of Zhou's pursuit of immortality.

There is also a pattern on it just a dot. Outside the gantry, it says Qaidam Tamutu.

Turning backwards, the notes read: Where is the bronze door, and how long will it take to go?

"When they searched for the bronze door, is it equivalent to they knowing the brother's background?" she spoke.

Qi Jiujiu nodded, "Maybe I know more than us."

This answer is very pertinent.

After looking through all the contents, she sorted them out and put them in again, locked them again, and wiped all the traces in detail, flipped out from the window.

Walking to the weedy inner courtyard, she took out the key from her pocket, threw it away everywhere, and then easily climbed over the wall and left the Golmud Sanatorium.

On the other side.

Jie Yuhua dressed up and left traces after walking a few steps on the stage.

The audience was the third uncle who was half tilting his eyes. He listened to the play and his fingers knocked on the table from time to time.

On the rope beside, Huo Xiuxiu sat on it with grapes and listened to the opera. She glanced at Wu Sansheng and blinked.

At the end of the song, Jie Yuhua came down from the stage.

Hearing the footsteps, Uncle San opened his eyes.

"San Master, can my skill be regressed?" Jie Yuhua's voice was cold, with a bit of aggressive momentum.

Wu Sansheng sat down and praised, "I feel more and more like the second master back then."

"Is that true? Since the Third Master is here, I have a question for you." Jie Yuhua raised her hand and pointed at the traces on the stage.

Uncle San's face changed slightly.

It’s not simple. Jie Yuhua appeared here and drew a picture. It seems that she has been planning for a long time.

"Xiaohua, don't think you can find something if you have Lu Huang Si in your hand. I haven't found anything. The matter here is too complicated, so don't get involved." Uncle San added again, his emotions changed a lot.

Huo Xiuxiu got off the rope and walked over.

Jie Yuhua spoke again, her momentum remained unabated, "My grandfather, Wu Laogou, my master Er Yuehong, and the Buddha you mentioned, what exactly are your generation looking for?"

Uncle San stood up, but he still couldn't get in. "I'm not from their generation. If you want to know, you can ask the old lady of the Huo family."

Huo Xiuxiu frowned, and felt embarrassed on her delicate face, "My grandma and her old man didn't even mention it."

Uncle San shrugged and turned around and walked out, "Then this is your problem. Don't get involved in it. Jie Yuchen, guard your Jie family."

Jie Yuhua did not chase after him, and watched his figure disappear. The third master of the Wu family really looked very similar to Jie Lianhuan.

"Brother Xiaohua, what should I do now?" Huo Xiuxiu asked.

"It's okay, he doesn't want to say it, so let's check it ourselves." Xiaohua's tone was flat and her tone was gentle.

"I have seen the videotape they mentioned in grandma, so I'll go back and look for it now." Huo Xiuxiu said suddenly, then said goodbye to Xiaohua and went home.

Jie Yuhua took off her appearance and sat in front of the mirror, unable to see her emotions.

Suddenly a call came over.

He picked it up.

Qi Lechuan's voice came from inside, "What do you say in the third uncle?"

"I said nothing, let me keep the Jie family well, it's better not to meddle in other people's business." Xiaohua chuckled, with a sarcastic meaning.

Keep the family well?

Now that the situation in the Nine Gate has become like this, how can he protect the Jie family?

"Uncle San, the old fox, we can only check it ourselves." She smiled slightly, feeling relaxed.

After hanging up the phone, the two of them might have darkened at the same time. How should we go about the road below?
Chapter completed!