I pursed my lips tightly and finally understood why Zhang Er at that time was so easily haunted by Li Yinyang.
Otherwise, with the sorcery in his hands and his sophistication, he would not be easily fooled.
I had deduced before that he must have deliberately gone to find Li Yinyang.
I just didn't expect that Li Yinyang actually made a promise to him...
Since the incident that I can no longer use Yang Gongpan normally, I have lost a lot of fear about the compass in Zhang Er's hand.
The Ding Compass is Zhang Er's prize. He is not a descendant of Dixiang Kanyu. As a result, it will be particularly difficult for him to use the Ding Compass and Tiangan Inkstone, which should not achieve the greatest effect...
But now, the trouble is big...
Behind me, Liu Yucur, Shen Ji, and Liu Wensan were all very close.
Their eyes fell on the letter paper in my hand.
The hall was very quiet, so quiet that I could only hear my own heartbeat and breathing.
"Uncle Zhang..." I murmured softly.
"Uncle Zhang..." When I said these two words again, my tone was already self-deprecating.
"This ultimatum is like a combination of grace and power." I closed my eyes and my breathing became slightly calmer.
"I can't believe him." Liu Yushu said in a deep voice.
I whispered: "Dixiang Kanyu can only have one descendant. If I leave something behind, he will definitely kill me. Weakness, I do have a weakness, but my weakness is now trapped in the old street. He What can I do?" At the end of the sentence, my voice was stern and my eyes were full of sternness!
I turned my head and glanced at Blind Chen and Liu Wensan.
Blind Chen was still lifeless, and Liu Wensan’s expression was even more fierce than mine.
"I'm not telling you, Sixteen, what you, the Patriarch, did is not very reliable." Liu Wensan said coldly,
I didn't answer the call, but kept reading the letter, and started looking for other clues along the main room.
In the end, I still found nothing and returned to everyone dejectedly.
Shen Ji looked at me solemnly, and she suddenly said coldly: "If he were in front of me, I would only need a whip to kill him."
I shook my head and said: "Uncle Chen's blow to the head, Uncle Wen's ghost sword, even if Daoist Liu only uses the peach wood sword, Zhang Er cannot withstand it."
"He is very old. Even if he steals his life to extend his life, he is still very old. Stealing his life is not rejuvenation, it can only extend his life. He does not have the conditions to make his skills better again, and he is different from Yuan Huashao .”
"Yuan Huashao is very conceited, and he has a family immortal to protect him. Even if he confronts us head-on, his conceitedness prevents him from retreating. Zhang Er is different, he is afraid of death."
"How can a person who is afraid of death put his weaknesses in front of us when he knows he has weaknesses?"
After I finished speaking, I raised my head and looked at Shen Ji.
"Then let him always be like this? Hiding people behind their backs?" Shen Ji's cold words also revealed anxiety and anger.
I was silent for a moment and replied: "That's why God will restrict Mr. Feng Shui and Mr. Yin Yang from hurting people at will, otherwise there will be retribution from heaven."
Shen Ji: "..." "Can't you figure out where he will go?" Liu Yushu's voice was very calm. His mood was the calmest among us at the moment.
"Using yang calculation, you must have birth date and horoscope. It doesn't mean that it can be calculated. I only know her daughter's... now it is obviously useless to calculate his daughter." I shook my head and answered.
"Where is Yang Xing?" Liu Yushu continued: "Aren't they together?! Among the Qiang people, Yang Xing's birth date is horoscoped."
My pupils tightened, but after I thought about this matter for a moment, I felt a biting chill rising from my heart, a feeling of tightness in my chest, and unbearable heart palpitations...
This feeling only arose for a moment. I suppressed it forcefully and gave up the idea immediately.
The palpitations have eased a little...
"No... I think there will be a trap. Zhang Er will probably have calculated this. What if he arranges another ambush for Yang Xing?" I said hoarsely.
Liu Yushu still wanted to speak.
I hesitated for a moment and then said what I had just felt. He immediately stopped talking.
The atmosphere in the house was extremely depressing.
The feeling of knowing Zhang Er was around but not being able to do anything was not just tormenting me.
At this moment, Liu Wensan said suddenly and unnaturally: "This old fox always does bad things. It would be better if he doesn't do big things... Sixteen, do you think he will have a twitch in his head and kill Li Yinyang's family of three?" Bring it out and offer it to you? Li Dunkong is completely gone, but Li Yinyang is now completely controlled by your grandma..."
"No, no, it won't happen. Even Yuan Huashao didn't take the initiative to touch the bad luck of Yuan's Yin and Yang House. If he lost his old house, he would lose it. Zhang Er was not that stupid. Last time, He almost died in the Yin and Yang Mansion, and he won't dare to go there a second time..."
After a pause, I continued: "He may have the ability to induce the evil-seeking Li Yinyang's corpse. After all, he has no consciousness now and only has evil thoughts. Otherwise, Yang Qingshan would not let me use the killing technique... but He Pheasant would not give him this Opportunity."
At this point, my voice stopped abruptly.
A possibility that suddenly occurred to me made my breath suffocate and my whole heart was hanging.
"Oops!... Something big is going to happen!"
