"Who are you!" Wei Haoran, who woke up, sat up suddenly, and asked sharply before he saw anyone. One????? I read the book, but the other party did not give any answer.

"It's you!" When Wei Haoran squeezed his eyes and his vision became clear, he saw the person sitting on the edge of his bed clearly. This man was a young man in his twenties, handsome in appearance and extraordinary temperament, but he was wearing a long robe, like an ancient man. Of course, this person Wei Haoran knew, and he was the scholar who had a conversation with Li Laosan on the Yellow Mountain! Although he knew each other, but his sudden appearance was unclear, Wei Haoran still maintained a high degree of vigilance. And secretly held the gun under the pillow.

"Okay, your iron thing can't hurt me, get up! Go and help me get Li Laosan back!" Wei Haoran had just held the gun, and the scholar actually said such a sentence, which was like opening the eyes of the sky, which really scared Wei Haoran again.

"Don't bluff me! And at this moment, the scholar suddenly made a move, somehow snatched Wei Haoran's gun, and then pinched it hard, and the gun was instantly pinched into an iron lump by him, almost scaring Wei Haoran to death.

"You really didn't bluff me!You, you wait, I'll go find someone for you!" Wei Haoran said as he got out of bed, hurriedly got dressed, and quickly fled the room, and then went into the market where there was already a lot of people to search for the traces of Li Laosan and the soldiers.

Li Laosan and the soldier were walking towards the hotel in a hurry, and Wei Haoran, who was anxious to find the two of them, crashed into the soldier's arms.

"What are you doing, you lost your soul and died!" the soldier pushed Wei Haoran away and asked in a low voice.

"Hey, stupid, third brother, I can be considered to have found the two of you!" Wei Haoran looked up and saw the soldier's wooden face, and said with a happy face.

"What's going on?" asked Li Laosan in a deep voice.

"Third brother, what's wrong with your head?" Wei Haoran was about to answer Li Laosan's question, but suddenly found the scar on Li Laosan's head, so he asked casually.

"Let's get down to business!" Li Laosan did not answer Wei Haoran's question, but urged him to get down to business.

"Yes, let's get down to business!" Wei Haoran smiled and said with a sudden realization.

"You mean!" Seeing Wei Haoran smirking there, the soldier immediately urged impatiently.

"I've found the door!" As soon as the soldier's voice fell, Wei Haoran suddenly spoke, startling the soldier.

"Who came to the door?" Li Laosan said in a deep voice, and then walked forward, and began to think about who came to the door in his mind, and the first thing that came to mind was Lu Tingxuan.

"That, that scholar, the one I've seen on the top of Yellow Mountain!" Wei Haoran walked behind Li Laosan and said in a slurred voice.

"Oh, it's him! Why is he here!" Li Laosan looked a little surprised when he heard this.

"Master, do you think that guy is friend or foe?" asked him.

"What is an enemy and what is a friend?" Li Laosan asked rhetorically, but the soldier couldn't answer, so he stopped talking. In fact, in Li Laosan's heart, there were many questions, but he didn't bother to explore. Now he only knows that there is a person named Lu Tingxuan in Hangzhou who wants to kill himself every moment, and he also knows that there is an ancient tomb on Changbai Mountain not far from here, and his wife is in it, and he is going to bring her back, that's all!

Before they knew it, they had returned to the hotel and gone up to the second floor, pushed open the door, and saw the scholar sitting on a chair with his eyes closed.

"It's been a long time!" the scholar said with his eyes closed, as if he knew that it was Li Laosan standing outside the door just by the sound of the door opening.

"Long time no see!" Li Laosan responded, and then walked into the room and stood in front of the scholar.

"Sit down!" the scholar opened his eyes and said, a bit anti-guest-oriented.

"No, tell me what you're looking for me, I still have something to do!" Li Laosan said in a deep voice, without giving the scholar any face.

"Our Qinglong general still has this temper!" the scholar smiled slightly and said this.

And Li Laosan, who heard the words "General Qinglong" again, frowned. I want to ask some worries, and I don't know where to start.

"I'm here to help you!" Seeing that Li Laosan didn't speak, the scholar opened his mouth and said slowly.

"Help me?" asked Li Laosan coldly.

"Yes, I'll help you find the person you've been thinking about all along!

"Why are you helping me?" For some reason, Li Laosan chose to believe the words of this scholar, believing that he was indeed capable of helping him find his wife.

"It's very simple, I also need your help with something, so it's called helping each other, or using each other!" the scholar said in a deep voice.

"Who the hell are you, and what else do you know?" asked Li Laosan with squinted eyes.

"I, my name is Qingfeng, one day you will remember who I am, as for what I know, then I know a lot, such as the matter of General Qinglong, such as the origin of this Vermilion Bird on your head!" the scholar thought for a while and said.

"Vermilion Bird!" Li Laosan subconsciously touched the scar on his head, it was no longer painful and had become very smooth, as if it had perfectly blended with the skin on his head, like an innate birthmark.

"You have two choices now, first, choose to believe me, let's go to Changbai together, and take what we need! Second, if you don't believe me, I'll leave it at that, let's go our separate ways, but I advise you not to choose the second way, because you will regret it!" The scholar didn't give Li Laosan much time to continue, his face was gloomy, and his tone was full of non-refusal.

Li Laosan stared at the scholar and hesitated.

"If I'm not mistaken, that young man like a bamboo pole has already come here with someone! You better make a decision quickly!" the scholar touched his chin and said, his expression reminded Li Laosan of a person, a person who was crowned by himself as the chief manager.

"Okay, I'll take you, but you have to tell me everything I want to know!" Li Laosan said, clearly marked the price, and it was also impossible to refuse.

"No problem, I'm a person who likes to be cheerful and tell stories!" the scholar said with a smile, and then stood up.

"You go and open room 302, and put the rest of our money and the bronze Buddha in room 302!" Li Laosan turned around and told the soldier, who knew Li Laosan's intentions and didn't ask much, and turned around and left directly.

Li Laosan took Wei Haoran and began to pack his things.

"You're really a good person! But a good person may not be rewarded!" Hearing Li Laosan's arrangement, the scholar said this for no reason.

"I'm not a good person in the first place, where do I dare to ask for any good reward! I just want to accumulate some yin virtue for my son, and the sins I created have already been repaid on him!" Li Laosan gritted his teeth and said.

"It's not the sin you created, it's just the sin he created in his last life!" the scholar said coldly, Li Laosan pretended not to hear it, and directly ignored this sentence.

Li Laosan and Wei Haoran quickly packed up their things, and the soldiers also went and returned. The group of four hurriedly went downstairs and checked out of the room, then left the hotel and left the town in the car that Wei Haoran didn't know where to get it. After leaving the town, the scholar said that he was not used to taking a car, so he got out of the car first, and let him drive as fast as he could, and they met at the entrance of Changbai Mountain.

Not long after Li Laosan and the others left, the thin man came to the hotel with people, but was stopped by the innkeeper.

"Where's my third brother?" asked the thin man, pulling the innkeeper.

"Who is your third brother?" asked the innkeeper suspiciously.

"It's a guest of 302!" said the thin man fiercely.

"Oh, you're talking about the guests of 203! they're gone, leaving you a room!, 302, take it!" said the innkeeper, giving the thin man the key to room 302 left by the GI.

The thin man took the key, frowned, and then quickly went up to the third floor, opened the door of 302, and walked in. Room 302 was empty, except for a bed with a black bag on the bed. He walked by, picked up the bag, opened it and looked at it, and was surprised to find that the bag contained a thick stack of hundred-yuan bills and a small bronze Buddha.

"Oh my God!" the thin man was taken aback, then ecstatic.

"Thank you, third brother, thank you, third brother!" the thin man hugged the bag, knelt on the ground and kept repeating this sentence, crying with joy.

"Get rich, get rich!" he stood up, carefully hid the bronze Buddha on his body, and walked out of the room.