"I'm the one who can save you." After saying this sentence with a smile, Duan Chen poured tea on the teacup in his hand, and then pushed it casually. The teacup seemed to be held by some invisible force, and slowly floated in front of Lao Itchy, and not a drop of water was spilled steadily.

Lao Itch widened his eyes, stretched out his trembling hands and held the cup suspended in the air, and after the feeling of starting his hand made him sure that this qiē was real, he looked at Duan Chen with a shocked face, his throat rolled for a long time, he wanted to speak but didn't know how to speak, he could only swallow saliva frequently.

Duan Chen glanced at the old itchy watch, and said with a solemn expression: "You may not know, there are many people in this world who have special powers, and I am one of them. ”

Old Itch wiped the cold sweat on his head, took a deep breath, and asked, "Who are you?" How will you know about me? ”

These two sentences are very smooth, there is no stuttering at all, it seems that the old itchy stuttering is just pretending in front of people. Think about it, with such the ability to become too much, how can a small stutter not be cured.

"I'm a paranormal, and as for why I know about you, it's simple, because I can see it." Broken Chen looked at the old itch's suspicious expression, and smiled playfully in his heart. He knows everything about the old itch, and it is naturally easy to fool the old itch.

With a move of Broken Chen's hand, a teacup floated, rotating and tumbling in the air with the movement of Broken Chen's fingers.

"As you can see, I am a psychic paranormal whose primary ability is to manipulate objects using psychic powers. And you are also a supernatural being, I can see it from the first time I see you, in order to know your abilities, I have probed your brain and read your memories, so I know everything about you. ”

The old itch was taken aback, because according to what Broken Chen said, he had no secrets in front of the other party. But Lao Itch is also a smart person, and he knows that the reason why Broken Chen told him these things must be something else.

Drinking all the tea in the cup, Lao Itch lowered his voice and asked Duan Chen, "What do you want to do?" ”

Duan Chen looked at him and said word by word: "I. . . Want. Green. Copper. God. Tree. ”

"Impossible! No way! Old Itch shouted excitedly, "That's not something to be touched casually!" It's going to be cursed! ”

Duan Chen looked at Lao Itch expressionlessly: "If you don't want this secret to be known by a third person, it's best to close your mouth and listen to me quietly." ”

Old Itch slowly calmed down and sat back on the sofa with a depressed face. A cigarette appeared out of thin air in his hand, and it ignited itself before he could light it. The old itch took a deep breath, and the spicy smoke flowed through his lungs, soothing his tense nerves slightly, and then began to swallow the clouds. Liang Jiu spit out a sentence: "Okay, you say." ”

Broken Chen knew that the fish had already been half hooked, so he smiled and continued to flicker: "I know that you came to Wu Xie this time to trick Wu Xie and you into going to the Bronze Divine Tree again, so that Wu Xie can also get this ability, and ultimatum guò him resurrect your mother." Your plan is good, but there is a great drawback and flaw in this ability of yours, that is, your declining memory and the ability to materialize that has been weakening. You panic because this uncertainty can make materialized things more and more out of your control. And I can help you solve these troubles, and even help you return to a normal life. The price you have to pay is to take me to the Bronze Sacred Tree. ”

Broken Chen's words were completely empty checks, because he hadn't really seen the Bronze Divine Tree, he naturally couldn't be sure what the Bronze Divine Tree's ability was. But in order to achieve the goal, it is necessary to tell some lies to stabilize the old itch, and as for the final result, we can only talk about it then. Anyway, this old itch is not a good person, so the pit is a pit.

Lao Itch pondered for a long time, and his tone became a little looser: "How do I know if what you say is true or false?" ”

"Hehe... Do you have any other options? Broken Chen chuckled and asked, "Don't forget, I know your memory, and I also know the approximate location of the Bronze Divine Tree, if it weren't for saving time, I could have found it myself." ”

Old Itch was silent, he knew that what Broken Chen said was right, and Broken Chen also said it so bluntly, and his sincerity was very strong. He didn't agree immediately, first, he doubted whether Broken Chen really had any ability to help him, and second, he was worried that Broken Chen would kill him after gaining the ability to materialize.

After thinking about it again and again, Lao Itch finally decided to give it a go. If he succeeds, it will be best once and for all, if he fails, it will be a big deal, and it will be just a death, anyway, if he continues like this, the end is no better than death, not to mention that he has not died.

"Okay, I promise, but I have one condition." Old Itch paused when he said this, "You must bring Wu Xie with you." ”

Broken Chen frowned when he heard this, he originally planned to go with only two people, Lao Qi, and let Wu Xie stay out of the matter. But Lao Itch asked to bring Wu Xie with him, obviously because he was afraid that he would harm him, so he wanted to have an extra security guarantee, and it was understandable to do so.

Thinking about this, Broken Chen also agreed: "Okay, you can bring Wu Xie with you." ”

Lao Itch was also a lot relieved to see that Duan Chen had agreed so happily, and opened his mouth to add: "There is one more thing, don't tell Wu Xie about the transaction between us for the time being." ”

"It doesn't matter, Wu Xie knows my identity and ability. If you are afraid that he will become wary of you after knowing about you, you can not tell him. After speaking, Duan Chen stood up and walked to his bedroom, "Then it's decided, and we will start preparing tomorrow." You can rest here tonight, and take care of yourself. ”

Old Itch watched the door of Jiechen's room close, and sat on the sofa in deep thought, his head was like a mess of paste.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Wu Xie rubbed his head that was in severe pain from the hangover and walked out of the bedroom. Seeing the old itch sleeping on the sofa, he didn't make a sound, and went to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water. Look at the time, it's less than eight o'clock in the morning.

There was a sound of unlocking the door, and it was the return of the broken morning who got up early every day to exercise, and he still carried the three breakfasts he had bought.

"Let's have breakfast when we wake up." Duanchen said as he put down his breakfast.

Wu Xie first looked at the old itch who was sleeping soundly in the living room, then looked at the broken Chen in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Broken Chen, I have something I want to discuss with you." ”

"What's the matter?" Broken Chen asked knowingly.

"Lao Itch begged me to do him a favor last night, this favor is a bit tricky, I didn't want to run to the inverted bucket before finding my third uncle, but Lao Itch is my brother for more than 20 years, I'm embarrassed to ignore him, so I want to ask your opinion, can you go with us."

Broken Chen nodded: "Yes, I have no opinion." ”

Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great, I can rest assured with you." ”

When Wu Xie woke up after telling the matter, the three of them had breakfast together, and then they began to prepare separately. Because of the experience of King Lu's tomb, the speed of purchasing equipment this time was very fast, and it only took more than a day to prepare all the things.

Two days later, on the long-distance sleeper bus to Xi'an, Wu Xie and Lao Qi shared two beds side by side, chatting while eating melon seeds. Broken Chen was as quiet as ever, sitting on the side and closing his eyes.

In order to save transit fees, the driver of this car got on the highway for a while and got off the highway for a while, turning around in the ravine and wild road. Because he was bored, Wu Xie talked nonsense with Lao Itch, saying that there might be a Han tomb in that place, and there might be a Tang Tomb in this place.

Duanchen saw it in his eyes, and secretly said that this old itch is really a master who can act.

After arriving in Xi'an, the three of them found a small guest house to stay in.

Wu Xie felt that this time he would not encounter a lot of zongzi like the previous two times, so he was in a more relaxed mood, so he took Duan Chen and Lao Itch to the street to go to the night market. One strolled until eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening, and the three of them sat down at a random food stall on the side of the road, ordering some special snacks and a few bottles of beer.

Wu Xie and Lao Itch chatted while eating, and talked about the matter of tomorrow's inverted fight, both of them felt that they were both speaking southern dialect, and the people here couldn't understand it, so there was no taboo anything, what kind of professional terms for exploring the cave and locating, shoveling and smelling the soil came casually.

Broken Chen knew that they would attract the attention of those who cared about it, but he didn't say anything to warn him.

As expected, the two were chatting energetically, when they saw an old man come over and open his mouth and said, "Two of you, do you want to go and answer to do local goods?" The old man's words have no beginning or end, and the accent is heavy, Wu Xie and Lao Qi can't understand it at all.

Wu Xie had a strange expression on his face and asked, "Ah, what is the place?" ”

The old man saw that he couldn't understand, so he changed his accented Mandarin and asked, "What do you mean you want to go to do business?" Are you here to dig for dirt? ”

Wu Xie didn't know what local goods were, but the old man came over to talk for no reason, which naturally made him feel that something was wrong, and he didn't know how to react for a while, so he had to shut up and not speak.

The old itch reacted very quickly, and said in the tone of the old man: "We are here to travel, and we are not interested in local products, old man, you are selling local goods?" ”

The old man laughed, waved at them, and walked back to his seat. Wu Xie and the two were feeling inexplicable, so they heard the old man whisper to a few of his tablemates: "It's okay, it's okay, the two young heads who just went to Ganggang, I don't understand, don't care." ”

Wu Xie didn't hear anything, although he also knew a lot of black words on the Tao, but they were all limited to southern dialects. Lao Itch's face changed, and he immediately wanted to beckon Wu Xie and Broken Chen to hurry up, but was pressed back to his seat by Broken Chen.

"You don't have to run away, or you'll get the attention of these people, and just act as if nothing happened." Broken Chen whispered, sipping his beer contentedly.

The old itch saw that his old god was there, and after thinking about it, it was also the same reason, so he didn't insist on leaving.

Wu Xie felt strange, turned his head and asked what was going on with Broken Chen, and Broken Chen looked at the old itch: "You ask him." ”

The old itch sneakily glanced back, and whispered: "The old man just said to his table that we are the green heads of Shangganggang, and I heard a few people who walked the rivers and lakes in prison said that Shangganggang is the black word for robbing tombs here, and this green head means that we are not people on the road." These people smell of dirt and fish, I'm afraid they are also here to run the immortals, I guess I just heard us talk about the inverted fight, so I came to investigate. ”

Wu Xie suddenly realized, glanced at the old man's table vaguely, and then continued to talk nonsense with the old itch as if nothing had happened, but this time he said some braggart and fart, and did not mention anything about the inverted fight.

Duan Chen held the wine glass, and his gaze stayed on the old man's table, and his heart was thinking about the Bronze Divine Tree while recalling the plot.

"Speaking of which, that guy is probably coming back soon."

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PS: Sorry, my festival is really gone. Here's a guarantee first, tomorrow's three watches, if it's not finished tomorrow, please scold me hard, how ugly it is to scold, don't force me to be really good. In addition, I plan to solve this part of the Qinling Divine Tree quickly, and the main focus is at the end, above.