"Brother Wei Chi, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Fan saw that Wei Chizheng's expression seemed to be a little wrong.

"It's okay, it's okay, the sand is in my eyes. ”

Wei Chizheng rubbed his eyes, full of emotion, he never thought that Meng Fan would spend a short time to make such a magic cutting machine, which is simply the cutting machine of the dead ghost shopkeeper, and there is no scum left!

If this bamboo box is taken out for outsiders to see, it will definitely cause a huge sensation!

If the people of the Jin family knew that such a bamboo box existed, they would definitely kill and rob at any cost!

This bamboo box is priceless!

It would have been nice if I had met Meng Fan earlier.

Wei Chi was thinking so.

If he had met Meng Fan earlier, he would have tried his best to murder the shopkeeper and find someone to replace him.

Wei Chizheng picked up the big black cloth he had brought before, carefully covered the bamboo box, and reluctantly glanced at the bamboo box before covering it, and then said solemnly: "This thing must not be known to outsiders, otherwise it will cause a disaster!"

Meng Fan didn't expect Wei Chizheng to have such a big reaction to the bamboo box, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I can make several of this bamboo box in one night, and I'll make one for you myself when I go back." ”

When Wei Chizheng heard this, he looked at Meng Fan's gaze and admired it even more, and only said after a while: "Brother Meng Fan, I see that when you first controlled this artifact, it seemed that some true qi was imported into it, why is that?"

"That's it. Meng Fan pointed to the bamboo box covered by a black cloth, "In order to completely control this thing in our hands, so that others can't use it, I have set up an additional instruction for use, huh...... You can think that this command is the password, and you have to enter the True Qi according to a certain rule before activating the paper figures inside and letting them start cutting the rough stone. ”

Wei Chizheng blinked in surprise: "Oh, there's a password! It's amazing! It's so good, it's so good! But the password ......."

Meng Fan hooked the corners of his mouth, and tapped lightly on the tea table in front of him with his fingers, very rhythmic, Wei Chizheng held his breath and listened, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said in astonishment: "This is a children's song, a children's song that I taught my daughter to sing!"

"Not bad. Meng Fan nodded, "Fangcao has been humming this children's song when she saw me setting up the tent, as long as Brother Yu Chi inputs the true qi into the bamboo box with the rhythm of this song." ”

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Wei Chizheng rubbed a pair of big hands excitedly, and hummed softly:

Bugs fly.

Bugs fly.

Who are you missing......

Outside the tent, the night was like ink, the sky was dotted with only a few lonely stars, two men, around a bland bamboo box, the children's song was sung lightly, very strange.

Insects fly, flowers sleep.

One pair after another is beautiful.

I'm not afraid of getting dark, I'm just afraid of heartbreak.

It doesn't matter if you're tired or not.

It doesn't matter what the south, south, and west......

Meng Fan raised his head and looked in the direction of Pig's Trotter Mountain.

Remembered the creek.

I remembered all kinds of things from the past.

I remembered all kinds of past events in the illusion.

Today's varieties are like water without traces;

Tomorrow and night, you are no stranger......

Meng Fan sighed lightly, strange!

He doesn't want to be a stranger, he wants a way back.

The way home......

After humming the song, Wei Chizheng, who had itchy hands, untied the black cloth covering the bamboo box again, followed the rhythm of the children's song, controlled a bamboo box with his own hands, and successfully cut out a few pieces of Yuexuan Stone, and immediately grinned, and his satisfaction was beyond words.

After covering the bamboo box with a black cloth again, Wei Chi Zhengzheng said, "Brother Meng Fan, I want to apologize to you, just ...... Brother Fangcai...... I didn't take a good look at your bamboo box...... I'm sorry!"

"Isn't it outside!" Meng Fan smiled and waved his hand, "Actually, I'm not sure, it's good that I succeeded once, otherwise it's really embarrassing." ”

The two men looked at each other and laughed.

At this point, a piece of Wei Chizheng's heart disease was finally solved.

Next, it depends on how Wei Chizheng deals with the affairs of the Jin family, as soon as the shopkeeper dies, I am afraid that the Jin family will take action.

However, with Wei Chizheng, Meng Fan was not worried about this, and said: "Brother Wei Chi, my brother came to Qingqiu City on this trip, not to ask for medicine, to ask for exercises, or to ask for any glory and wealth, in addition to avoiding the pursuit of enemies, it is more important to find people and save people!"

Meng Fan lowered his voice and said: "I have a few close friends, respectively from the Yuxian Sect, the Ghost Sect, the Pure Ming Sect, and the Qinglian Palace, their number is unknown, and some of them are called Lu Daoyuan, Meng Xiaoyu, Elder Han, and Zhou Yuluo...... It is likely that there are people named Octopus, Huang Shan'er, Zhuge Ziyun, and in addition, there is also the head of the Yuxian faction, Su Wuxin......"

Even if they have experienced some things together, the relationship between him and Wei Chizheng is already very solid, and he can rest assured that the purpose of this trip can be told to Wei Chizheng.

Meng Fan said in a deep voice: "They are likely to have disappeared in this Qingqiu City, I don't know if Brother Wei Chi has seen them?"

Wei Chizheng's expression became solemn when he heard this: "There are so many people, logically speaking, even if they don't live in the shantytown, as long as they settle down a little, I will know their existence, but Brother Meng Fan, I don't have the slightest impression of the friends you mentioned, and I don't even know that there have been so many people here......"

Wei Chizheng frowned: "Maybe it was during that time, I happened to be digging for the Bai family with my brothers, and I missed it." ”

Meng Fan asked again: "Is it possible for them to sneak in, such as going over the wall?"

"No way!" Wei Chizheng shook his head, "The guards on the city wall, the most poor cultivation is also in the late stage of the Earth Xuan, and there is no shortage of sky-slaying powerhouses, you have a lot of friends, they will definitely not be able to sneak in!"

Seeing that Meng Fan's expression darkened, Wei Chizheng comforted: "Brother, don't worry, maybe your friends are just inconvenient to contact you, so they can't find it, and things will definitely take a turn for the better." ”

"Hey. Meng Fan sighed, even Wei Chizheng hadn't seen them, he was afraid that it would be difficult to find someone, in fact, he also expected this result, after all, it was missing...... How can people easily find them when they are missing?

If only it were really like what Yu Chizheng just said.

"Brother Meng Fan!" Wei Chizheng suddenly remembered something, "Even if I don't know, there is someone who definitely knows! She is much better informed than me, and sometimes I have to ask her about something!"

Meng Fan's eyes flashed with a gleam: "Who is it?"

Wei Chizheng opened his mouth and said, "Nun Ali!"

Afraid that Meng Fan would not be able to match the number, Wei Chizheng explained again: "Standing on the side of the road in front of the city gate...... The one who sells himself to earn the moon stone. ”

Meng Fan nodded.

Immediately, Wei Chizheng stood up, carefully picked up the bamboo box, and picked up the dead ghost shopkeeper's cutter, and said: "Brother, wait a while, I'll hide our treasure first, and then return the shopkeeper's cutter, and then bring Ali to you!"

Meng Fan stood up and arched his hand: "There is Brother Lao Wei Chi!"

"My family, what's polite!" Wei Chizheng dropped a sentence and hurriedly got out of the tent and left.

Meng Fan sat down again, pinched his palm, and a strong expectation surged in his heart, what Wei Chizheng said was very right, no matter who it was, as long as she came to Qingqiu City, it would be difficult to escape the sight of the female cultivator Ali, after all, she ......

Always standing in front of the city gates.

Moreover, Lu Daoyuan and others disappeared in groups, and there were quite a few of them.

If Ali Ruo sees it, she will definitely be impressed!

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside the tent, and then Wei Chizheng came in, winked at Meng Fan, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I brought the people!"

A slender shadow flashed out from behind Wei Chizheng, looked at Meng Fan, who had turned into a pillar, smiled, and whispered: "We know each other before, get a discount, as long as you ...... one night Eight Moon Stones!"

PS: Qingchen doesn't want the moon stone, he wants a ticket, haha.

(End of chapter)