Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Letter and the Professor

The rain has long since turned from a light rain to a moderate rain.

One by one, they fell on Liu Ziang's body, and his clothes were already soaked.

The cold of the rain drilled into his body, making his hairs stand on end.

In the ears, one after another 'bang bang bang' explosions kept coming out!

I don't know when the fireworks on Dokdo Island in the middle of the river are already in full bloom.

In addition to the deafening explosion, there was also the glow of the fireworks as they burst out, flickering incessantly.

As for the roof of this building, where is there a black cat?

Only the woman with a mask on her face that Liu Ziang was chasing was half-lying on the ground like a civet cat, staring at him deadly.

The technique is broken!

Liu Ziang shook the Pu knife in his hand, and his mood was slightly heavy.

"The drizzle obscures the sense of touch, the sound of fireworks obscures hearing, and the fireworks and clothing obscure vision." Liu Ziang spoke, sniffing vigorously.

"The perfume on your body obscures the sense of smell!"

Slowly, Liu Ziang raised the Pu knife, "Even if it is the rivers and lakes in ancient times, this kind of means can be regarded as a first-class master." ”

"There are only a handful of people today who can do so. There are even fewer people who know that Yizhizhai is the Divine Division, who are you? ”

However, the woman did not answer, but stood up slowly, and spoke in disdain and confusion.

"Zhu Shen Division, there is the most authentic heavenly art handed down by the world's warlocks. Zhu Shen Si Liu family, everyone has to practice. ”

"Surely you understand? Why not? ”

Liu Zi raised his brows and frowned slightly.

But in the next second, he smacked lightly.

"Say that there are some of these and there are none! Waste of time! ”

This woman doesn't know what she looks like, and she doesn't know if she's beautiful or not.

Of course, Liu Ziang didn't mean to 'soak' her at all.

didn't care about the image, after shouting, Liu Zi raised his brows and frowned, and a fierce look appeared on his face.

The knife shook, shook the rain on the knife, and threw himself at the woman with the knife.

The mind is all deterred, and it will definitely not be deceived again!

At this time, the woman no longer met the attack, and jumped backwards.

An envelope magically appeared in her hand.

With a sweep of her hands, the fluttering paper was thrown by her as heavy and fast as a steel plate.

Liu Ziang's eyes were quick, and he withdrew his knife. After grabbing the flying envelope, he shook it violently to completely remove the force on the envelope.

The woman had fallen into the middle of the building.

Liu Ziang wanted to catch up, but he heard the voice of the woman who was faintly speaking.

"You'd better let it go, girl. Otherwise, even the Divine Division will be destroyed with her! ”

"Ling'er?" Liu Ziang's footsteps stopped.

The goal of such a woman was originally Ling'er.

How dare you hesitate, hurriedly turn around and run and jump in the direction where Yishizhai is.

When it was over, Liu Ziang didn't forget to complain: "I can't talk well!" Drag the text? An old witch from ancient times? Neuropathy! ”

Not long after, Liu Ziang returned to Yizhizhai.

The door was open, and the lights were on.

The golden coffin and Ling'er were also at the door.

However, conversations can be heard coming from inside the house.

Liu Ziang didn't think much about it, and strode into the house.

Sure enough, the golden coffin with the box had been moved in and placed next to the wall.

At the reception desk, a middle-aged Mediterranean man about fifty years old with black-rimmed glasses was talking to the fat man in a whisper.

Ling'er sat in front of the reception desk, shaking her snow-white calves, chewing on the small roots that she didn't know where she got them, like ginseng statues.

On the way back from Taoyuan, Liu Ziang finally found an unusual place in Ling'er.

Ling'er can always find some precious herbs from the wilderness, and all of them are not low.

In addition, as she said when she first met Suzu, she didn't need to eat.

After all this time, she really only ate the herbs she found herself.

"Daddy!" As soon as she entered the door, Ling'er saw Liu Ziang.

She hurriedly swallowed the herbs in her mouth, jumped up to Liu Ziang happily, and hugged her arm.

Liu Ziang naturally recovered his cold state.

was obviously very happy, but Liu Ziang just raised his hand coldly and rubbed Ling'er's little head.

Doubts also popped up in his heart.

Ling'er came out of Taoyuan Village.

It stands to reason that she shouldn't have been in the 'normal' world for long.

Someone started her idea.

Listening to the words of that woman, they don't just know the origin of the bell. And in her words, it was also revealed that Ling'er had a deeper background.

"Lao Liu?"

While thinking about it, the fat man's voice came into Liu Ziang's ears.

When I came back to my senses, I saw that the fat man and the bald middle-aged man had arrived in front of me.

The fat man looked at him curiously, and then at the door.

Immediately, he exclaimed: "What about people? ”

"Escaped!" Liu Ziang shook his head helplessly.

"Escaped?" The fat man was shocked, "Escaped from you?" You're not kidding, are you? ”

"That guy is very good, and he knows some weird skills, and he didn't hold it for a while." Liu Ziang shrugged his shoulders, not taking it seriously at all.

It was the fat man, and his eyes widened and widened: "That can't be, with your ability, ......!" ”

Halfway through his words, the fat man patted his head and suddenly realized: "I glanced at the person who just ran out." Look at the body shape should be a woman! ”

"Lao Liu, you wouldn't see that he was a woman and deliberately let him run, right?"

Liu Zi frowned: "Am I that kind of person?" ”

"Why aren't you?" The fat man immediately replied, and pointed to Ling'er again, "Let me tell you, Ling'er and Miss Xu are the most suitable for you in this world." Don't think about other women. ”

The fat man patted his chest heavily: "You believe me right." ”

Liu Ziang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and took Ling'er's hand and looked at the bald middle-aged man.

The bald middle-aged man's face was normal, but his eyes were foggy, and his eyes seemed to be unable to open at all.

Seeing him like this, Liu Ziang Yile: "Yo, Professor Hao? What's wrong with you? ”

"Don't mention it!" Professor Hao shook his head heavily, "It was done from the female doll in your hand." ”

"I just arrived an hour ago and sat there waiting for you." Professor Hao pointed to the reception desk, "You know my habit of never turning on the lights at night. ”

"The girl probably thought there was no one and sneaked in. As soon as they saw me in the house, they immediately put me down. ”

Professor Hao patted the back of his head heavily, sighing, "I almost didn't let me go down to see Master Zu." ”

The fat man finally stopped counting Liu Ziang at this time, turned his head and smiled at Professor Hao: "Professor Hao, your life is harder than a stone, how can you die so easily." ”

Liu Ziang also said with relief: "With your eight characters, you have to live to be at least ninety years old." ”

"Isn't there such a thing as death?" Professor Hao smiled and pushed his glasses again.

He was very familiar with Liu Ziang, pointed to the wooden box placed on the wall, and said a little incredulously: "Invite your ancestors out, have you found the immortal evil thing again?" ”

Liu Ziang nodded at first, and then asked Professor Hao, "By the way, why are you here?" ”

"Of course it's a good thing." Professor Hao beckoned to Liu Ziang and the fat man, and walked towards the reception desk.

Liu Ziang and the fat man only glanced at each other and raised their heels.

Under the reception stage, a document bag was placed.

Professor Hao took out the document bag and said to Liu Ziang and the fat man: "I went to the tomb a few days ago and found a good thing, which is definitely helpful to you. ”

As he spoke, he took out a stack of documents from his file bag.

There are documents, there are photos.

Liu Ziang and the fat man saw the content of the photo for the first time.

At that moment, the two of them gasped at the same time, and said at the same time: "Jiaoren? Alive? ”