Chapter 525 Untimely Good News

By the time I ran to the teahouse, my lungs were already on fire. Just as I was about to take out the keys, a figure suddenly stood in front of me.

I took a closer look and saw that it was Azan invited by Ji Canghai from Nanyang.

Ever since he arrived, Ji Canghai has always been in contact with him. His sudden appearance made me a little confused.

"Mr. Chen."

Azan smiled and greeted me, and I quickly put my hands together and made a half-bow.

"The books you ordered have been basically translated."

My mind froze and I knew why he was here.

Ask yourself, do I hate Chen Changming?

I hate it to the core of my being!

But instead of taking revenge on him, I just want to take good care of the people around me. As for Chen Changming, I no longer have the energy to care about him.

But after all the price I paid, I still asked: "Do you see the way?"

Azan nodded: "If you are not busy, go to my residence now."

"Then, let's go."

On the way, I learned that Ji Canghai rented a house for Azan nearby, so it was convenient for us to meet him.

When I arrived at the rental house, I immediately felt guilty. Not only was Azan's room shabby and small, the roof also leaked.

A set of tables and chairs, a bed, and several sets of dishes and chopsticks were all his belongings.

Perhaps, this is the real monk.

Azan's Mandarin is very blunt, and even each word cannot be connected into a complete sentence. Without Ji Canghai, I can only guess and listen.

"here."

He picked up a red-covered book and waved it in front of me: "I probably know the content of this book."

Azan was flipping through the book and kept mumbling. I listened carefully for a long time before I finally understood.

He said that this book is called "Agu Sutra" and it is a heirloom treasure of Black Azan, but it was stolen many years ago, making this book a myth.

The Agu Sutra covers a lot of content, from raising ghosts to improving luck.

Among them, the most popular ones are fortune-seeking techniques.

"A living person is called a refiner."

Azan pointed to one of the pages and translated in broken Mandarin: "If you turn the refined object into an animal, you can have the luck of the refined object."

I was completely confused by what he said and could only barely understand some of it.

"Can humans turn into animals?"

Azan stopped turning the book and nodded seriously: "Okay."

Turning people into animals is something that even fairy tales would not dare to do!

The evil magic of Nanyang completely subverted my understanding.

I hid the shock in my heart and continued to ask: "After refining, can you transfer the energy of a living person to others?"

"Yes."

Seeing that I stopped asking questions, Azan continued to translate.

He pointed to one of the passages: "It is written here that raising a newborn child with poison can make the soul last forever."

"Capture the luck of others and increase the luck of the owner."

…………

Azan talked a lot, and almost every spell made me gasp.

For a vicious person like Chen Changming to get this book is like giving the evil tiger two wings.

I feel scared just thinking about it!

"If this book is still in the hands of that bastard, Monan may not be virtuous now."

Azan nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, it can be considered a blessing among misfortunes."

As soon as I finished speaking, I was suddenly stunned: "Do you think this is a treasure?"

Azan nodded: "Yes."

"wrong."

My heart gradually sank, and I immediately denied it: "Chen Changming knew that I had this book, and he even asked me for it."

"But later on, he never mentioned this to me."

Azan's brows gradually wrinkled: "Do you think this book is no longer important to him?"

"Um……"

I hesitated for a moment and nodded: "It's possible."

"In these days, I have dealt with him more than three or two times, and he has never asked me for it again."

"I suspect that he has already learned the contents!"

If this is the case, it would be a huge nuisance for everyone.

"Will not."

Azan closed the book and said softly: "There are at least thousands of knowledge covered in this book, and no one can learn them all."

"If the owner of this book gave up searching, it must be because of fear."

I looked at him puzzled: "What is he afraid of?"

"As far as I know, many people are still looking for this book, and there are even high-priced reward orders."

He stretched out his hand and put it in front of me: "In Nanyang, this book is worth at least this amount."

"Five million?"

"Five lives."