Hu Qianqiu thought that he would have to recover at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, but now it was just past twelve o'clock at noon, and he was only a few hours apart from Butong, but he didn't expect the results to be so soon.

"I thought it would take a lot of time, but I didn't expect the results to come soon after the start. As I said before, that guy's ability is far better than mine, and generally speaking, people who are good at derivation will find ways to cover up the heavens in order to prevent others from estimating themselves, but this time in derivation, I feel that he seems to have deliberately let me deduce it, which is easier than ordinary derivation, and there must be fraud in this. ”

Hu Qianqiu read the different messages sent, did not hesitate, and replied directly: "It's not that there is no such possibility, after all, we have always been in his bureau, maybe he has already calculated that I will go to you for help and find out his location, all of this is within his plan, but the way of heaven is impermanent, and he can't calculate all the possibilities, so we are not without the possibility of winning, and ask the Taoist to tell me his location." ”

Maybe he thought that Hu Qianqiu was right, or he didn't inform Hu Qianqiu that he had made up his mind, so he didn't dissuade him anymore, and directly sent the calculated location of the ghost-faced man to Hu Qianqiu.

"It's there!"

The location that was sent to Hu Qianqiu turned out to be the hotel where Yu Xuefei had an accident.

Hu Qianqiu was shocked in his heart.

Could it be that Ghostface has been hiding in that hotel for so long?

That hotel has been closed for rectification since Yu Xuefei's accident and has not been opened again, and there are not many pedestrians nearby, so it is indeed a good place to hide.

Thinking of passing in front of that hotel several times for so long, Hu Qianqiu couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, it turned out that the ghost-faced man had always been under his nose, he thought he was far away in the sky, but he didn't expect it to be close at hand.

Hu Qianqiu sneered, "It's dark under a lamp." ”

Although Hu Qianqiu dreamed of wanting to know where the ghost-faced man was, but now that he got his wish, he was not too excited.

The location is known, but how to deal with him?

Hu Qianqiu was a little annoyed, if he succeeded in his cultivation, he could go to the ghost-faced man single-handedly, no matter what conspiracy he had, he would pierce it with a sword, but his cultivation had been fruitless for so long, and in the eyes of the ghost-faced man, he was probably the same as a waste person, going on his own, which was tantamount to a sheep falling into the mouth of a tiger.

Although there is no shortage of talented people around Hu Qianqiu, Hu Qianqiu is neither willing to be troubled, nor does he want to trouble others more, because others have helped you, and sooner or later you will have to pay it back, so it is too troublesome for Hu Qianqiu to go back and forth.

So except for people who are closer to him and necessary things, Hu Qianqiu generally doesn't bother others, and this matter is very important, although it is very important, but if you involve others, it may hurt others, so Hu Qianqiu thought about it, but still didn't come up with a foolproof solution.

Opposite the dormitory building of Hu Qianqiu is the girls' dormitory, Hu Qianqiu happened to find that there seemed to be a girl on the balcony opposite who was looking at him, and when he looked at it, he found that the girl was Cheng Yanan.

Cheng Yanan rested his left hand flat on the railing, his right elbow against the railing, and his palm was supporting his cheek. She didn't turn her head in embarrassment or deliberately look away after she noticed that Hu Qianqiu was looking at him, but smiled at Hu Qianqiu as if nothing had happened.

Hu Qianqiu was surprised, but out of politeness, he smiled back at Cheng Yanan.

Hu Qianqiu remembered that Cheng Yanan's home was in this city, and today was the Mid-Autumn Festival, so she didn't go home, but stayed at school, which is a bit intriguing.

However, Hu Qianqiu had more important things to think about at this time, and he had no time to take care of other people's affairs, so he wanted to ignore it anymore, but he found that Cheng Yanan was still looking at him at this time, and in addition to being surprised, he couldn't help but feel a little furious in his heart.

Hu Qianqiu looked at Cheng Yanan and asked straight to the point, "Why have you been looking at me?" Got a crush on me? ”

The distance between the two dormitory buildings is not too far, Hu Qianqiu's voice is not loud, and Cheng Yanan can also hear it.

Cheng Yanan smiled, revealing a row of broken jade-like teeth, "You seem to be thinking about something, and this matter seems to be quite tricky." ”

Hu Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, and didn't care about Cheng Yanan's answer, and asked, "Do you have a way?" ”

Cheng Yanan smiled and gave an ambiguous answer, "Maybe there is, maybe not, who knows?" After saying that, he turned around and left.

Before Cheng Yanan disappeared from Hu Qianqiu's sight, Hu Qianqiu vaguely heard Cheng Yanan singing: "The Divine Destiny Xuanniao descends to give birth to business, and the house is full of earth." The ancient emperor ordered martial arts, and the ...... of the Quartet in the right domain" The voice is clear and tactful, eloquent, and the aftermath is fascinating.

Hu Qianqiu didn't have time to appreciate her singing, and muttered to herself: "The Book of Poetry? She can actually sing......"

Although Hu Qianqiu doesn't know much about Cheng Yanan, she has never heard anyone say that she has studied these classical cultures.

Hu Qianqiu suddenly realized that he and Cheng Yanan had no intersection before, but during this time, the contact gradually increased, from the perspective of time, everything happened after he had the ghost eye, could it be that Cheng Yanan also had any connection with the ghost face?

Although Hu Qianqiu had no contact with Cheng Yanan before, he had an excellent memory, and he could deduce Cheng Yanan's personality traits from other people's words, but Cheng Yanan during this period of time seemed to Hu Qianqiu as if he had changed a person, which was very weird.

Hu Qianqiu shook his head, no longer thinking about these things, how to deal with ghost-faced people is the top priority now, as for Cheng Yanan's matter, he can only wait for the current matter to be reported for a while before thinking about investigating.

Hu Qianqiu opened the address book of his mobile phone, and his fingers slid back and forth on the two names of Yuan Liuli and Xuan Qingzi, but he couldn't press it for a long time.

Hu Qianqiu already owes Yuan Liuli a lot, this time the matter is very dangerous, plus Yuan Liuli is already unwell, Hu Qianqiu said that he is not willing to involve her again. As for Xuan Qingzi, Hu Qianqiu has never stopped doubting him, and pulling him in at this time may end up being self-defeating.

Hu Qianqiu thought for a while, and finally dialed a phone call.

"Hey, Hu Shao, why are you looking for me at noon, did you miss me after only a day of not seeing me?" Song Xiao's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Hu Qianqiu's contact with Song Xiao was not because he had the best relationship with him, nor because he had recently achieved success, but because this matter had a great relationship with him, whether Song Xiao wanted to accompany him in the end or not, Hu Qianqiu felt that he should tell Song Xiao about this matter.

Hu Qianqiu didn't have time to joke with Song Xiao, and directly told Song Xiao the ins and outs of the matter.

Song Xiao was silent for a while after listening to this, and Hu Qianqiu waited for him to come back to his senses before he said slowly: "The matter has already told you, the typhoon is coming in the evening, and in the afternoon I will prepare to go straight to Huanglong and confront the ghost-faced man face to face." But what to do is your decision, I will not interfere, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival after all, you still have to accompany your family. Others may have ulterior motives when they said this, wanting to provoke Song Xiao to go with him, but Hu Qianqiu was sincere, after all, he wanted to carry this matter alone from beginning to end.

"That's it, okay, come on alone, don't be killed by the ghost-faced man."

"Hmm." Hu Qianqiu said lightly.

"Well, your sister! I was really angry, and he said that he treated me as a brother, and he wanted to leave me when something happened. ”

"I ......"

"What am I? Your sister, I told my parents that my girlfriend was sick at school and wanted to go back to take care of her, and I wouldn't spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with them at night. You kid waited for me at school, I can't act before I go back! ”

Hu Qianqiu smiled, said the word "good", and did not object to Song Xiao's decision.

Hu Qianqiu doesn't have many friends, and Song Xiao can become his sworn friend, so he naturally has one reason or another.

Hu Qianqiu hung up the phone, although Song Xiao could accompany him in the afternoon, Hu Qianqiu's mood did not improve much, after all, the way to deal with the ghost-faced man still hadn't come up with.

Hu Qianqiu has always been calm, and he also knows that this matter should be considered in the long run, and he should not act rashly in the afternoon, but when he thought of Yu Xuefei's own sister Yu Liuyi was still controlled by the ghost-faced man, he couldn't calm down.

"Damn!" Hu Qianqiu kicked the guardrail hard.

At the end of the day, I'm still too useless.

Hu Qianqiu took a deep breath, calmed himself down, began to calculate the possibilities after meeting the ghost-faced man, as well as the appropriate solution, and constructed the layout of the hotel in his brain, and chose the most suitable route.

After all, there are thirty-six strategies, and if there is really any trouble that is difficult to solve, you can also run away with oil on the soles of your feet, otherwise once the game is over, there is no possibility of starting again.

Two hours later, Song Xiao returned to school.

He looked at Hu Qianqiu and couldn't help but scold: "Lao Tzu was killed by you this time, if I don't have a girlfriend to bring back next time, how should I explain it?" ”

Hu Qianqiu smiled, "Figure it out yourself." ”

Song Xiao also put away his temperament and asked seriously, "The typhoon is coming, are you sure you want to find him later?" ”

Hu Qianqiu nodded, "Now that I know where he is, I really can't hold it, can you bear it?" ”

Song Xiao was stunned for a moment and slowly shook his head.

Hu Qianqiu smiled, "That's fine." And although the typhoon is a negative factor, it is the same for us and for him, maybe we are lucky, and he will be directly stunned by the typhoon. ”

"You kid can really think about it, have you thought of a way to deal with him?"

Hu Qianqiu shook his head, "I have thought of a lot of ways to escape. ”