I looked at the stuffy bottle, and he looked at the sleeping people, and had no intention of speaking.

If I'm being watched from start to finish, where is the figure of the person watching me? I followed the gaze of the stuffy oil bottle and looked at the sleeping people, Xie Yuhua, Lao Hu, the fat man, and the five mountain people.

That person, will it be hidden among them?

How could the stuffy oil bottle have this thing in his hand? This should be a long-distance intercom device, and this kind of thing is not sold on the market, it is an emerging technology, and it has not been promoted at all.

The person who can hold this in his hand must not be simple.

I can't help but think of the black shadow in the ancestral house, closing the iron door, could it be that my previous thoughts were wrong? That dark shadow wasn't spying on the ancestral house, from the beginning, the target of his surveillance was me?

The stuffy oil bottle lives in my house, and he must have noticed that something was wrong a long time ago, and now that this thing is in the hands of the stuffy oil bottle, then that person is likely to have been solved by the stuffy oil bottle.

No wonder the stuffy oil bottle suddenly appeared in Wushan, such a coincidental encounter.

I didn't speak, I returned the stuffy oil bottle, he squeezed it in his hand, and suddenly with a force, the whole miniature intercom equipment turned into a mass of waste, and then, the stuffy oil bottle threw the thing into the rainy night, or it won't be long before it will be covered with layers of fallen leaves.

The stuffy oil bottle continued to bow his head and pretend to sleep, listening to the movements around him, in fact, with him, it didn't matter if I kept vigil or not. Stuffy Oil Bottle is a very vigilant person, he only believes in himself, in the past, in the bucket, even when sleeping, he will be one step ahead of the night watchman to detect danger, like a wolf waiting for an opportunity to move, always keep his own vigilance.

My mind is very messy, it's obviously more than one person who is monitoring me, if nothing else, it's probably 'it' again, it seems that after I came out of Kunlun Dou, I disappeared for a while, plus the unknown transaction of the second uncle, has been completely targeted by 'it'.

The people who are monitoring me, since they can grasp my movements so accurately, must be very close to me.

But there are no strangers around me, and the only people I know about leaving Hangzhou for Beijing are two people, Stuffy Oil Bottle and Zhao Wang.

Thinking of Zhao Wang, I chuckled in my heart, could it be him?

No, it's not Zhao Wang, Zhao Wang even left for Sichuan before me that day, I went to Beijing at that time, and I haven't been in touch since then, so it's impossible for Zhao Wang to know that I arrived in Sichuan.

After arriving in Beijing, there were only a handful of people I saw around me, the fat man, Lao Hu, Xiaohua, and then some of Xiaohua's subordinates.

Among these people, I absolutely believe in the fat man, and the other is Xiaohua, he knows a lot, and even has a close relationship with the second uncle, but after the experience of the past few years, I just have a feeling that I don't think Xie Yuhua will harm me, at least ...... He will be coerced by 'it', but he will never take the initiative to do things for 'it'.

The rest is Lao Hu, this way, I also know Lao Hu's personality, he is very sleek, and he is more reliable, when it is time to joke, there is no up or down, mingle with juniors like me, call brothers and sisters, and talk about jokes are not taboo, but when doing the right thing, it seems to be a different person, rigorous and serious, which makes people feel very reliable. Besides, although the fat man often quarreled with Lao Hu all the way, it could be seen that the fat man trusted him very much.

Lao Hu will participate in the inverted fight this time, it is completely for the fat man, and he is passively pulled back by us, if he is suspected, it seems unlikely.

The rest of the people are the mountain people in Agu Village.

These mountain people are natives and can't have any connection with it, but what if they've been bought by it? Without our knowledge, someone may have been bribed or even threatened to start spying on us.

But in this way, there is one more suspect, and that is Lao Hu.

If the mountain people can be bought, then why can't Lao Hu?

I remembered what Xiaohua said before leaving: Ten years can change a lot of things. Perhaps, the current Lao Hu is no longer the Lao Hu that the fat man knew ten years ago. I subconsciously glanced at Lao Hu, he slept next to the fat man, sleeping fragrantly, due to the cold in the mountains, the clothes were wet, except for Xiaohua who stayed alone, the rest of the people were basically holding each other's arms and legs to keep warm.

I think of Lao Hu's behavior along the way, I really can't think of any loopholes, besides, he is good to me, often joke with me, if I treat the fat man as a brother who lives and dies together, then Lao Hu gives me the feeling that he is more like an amiable and respectable big brother, I only doubt him for a moment, and then I dispel this idea.

Then the remaining suspects are among these mountain people.

What is the purpose of 'it' spying on me? Is this person who has been bought by 'it' just pure surveillance, or does he have a plan for the next step? Like you want to kill us?

The stuffy oil bottle chased after it all the way this time, and it must have seen this clearly, so it chased after it. During his time in Hangzhou, he seemed to have looked down on everything, and lived a peaceful life like an old man, which had the meaning of letting me provide for him in old age.

I thought it would be like this, but who knew that he was still involved.

Since the Zhangjia Ancient Mansion came out, many mysteries have been explained, at that time I can almost see through the purpose of all people, but I can't see through the stuffy oil bottle, he fought with us, but never participated in our discussions, as if our goals were not worth mentioning to him.

Until he was about to go to Changbai Mountain, he went to Hangzhou to say goodbye to me, and he said: "You have walked with me enough, the next road is the last road, none of you can bear it, I hope you don't follow me anymore." ”

I will never be able to see through his purpose.

It wasn't until I figured out the secret behind the bronze door and connected the whole thing together that I was surprised to find that from beginning to end, the stuffy oil bottle played an extremely important role in it, whether it was 'it's' three Zhang Qiling plans, or the history of the old nine gates, all because of the stuffy oil bottle, for what he guarded, what was behind the bronze door, he was the hub of the whole thing, and he could never leave.

But when I met the stuffy bottle again, I realized that something was wrong with him.

The last time I saw the stuffy oil bottle, his expression was one of extreme indifference, as if he had seen through anything, life or death, it was a look of indifference to the limit, forgetting everything in the world.

But when I met him again in the cave of Yabuda, the feeling of nothingness was gone, and what he exuded was not an indifference close to death, but a calmness, a calm that understood everything, like an old man who saw through everything, calmly and calmly facing the impending death.

Then, the stuffy oil bottle stayed in my sirloin printing society, the days were very peaceful, he basked in the sun, took a nap, and even gave me half of the takeout, at that moment I finally understood, for the stuffy oil bottle, this chase that lasted for a hundred years, is completely over.

But his end is not my end.

Lao Jiumen has been involved too deeply, and at the same time as 'Zhang Qiling' retreated, the forces that coveted immortality did not retreat, it frantically grabbed all the people related to this matter, and wanted to squeeze out a little bit of relevant information from them.

My reconciliation with Xiao Jiu is the target of this, even the fat man who has been to Yabuda.

It is difficult for someone to cure a person like the stuffy oil bottle, no matter how powerful 'its' is, but the means of cracking down on counterfeiting and going to prison can only be suitable for dealing with us people. The stuffy oil bottle is a person who is free from this world, abandoned by time.

'It' can't compete with time, but stuffy oil bottles can.

So it can't attack the stuffy oil bottle, the only one is the Xie family, the Wu family, and the Huo family.

The Huo family withdrew because of Mrs. Huo's death, while the Wu family and the reconciliation family were firmly targeted, perhaps it is precisely because of this that there will be such a close connection between Xiaohua and the second uncle.

This time, the stuffy oil bottle was finally freed, but because of me, it was involved again.

I went to observe his expression, but I still couldn't see the joy and anger, if I were him, after a long time, I would definitely enjoy the rest of the time, if anyone dared to disturb me, I would definitely beat his mother and didn't know him.

Perhaps sensing my gaze, the stuffy oil bottle suddenly opened its eyes, looking at me indifferently, and I couldn't help but apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." If you want to go back, I'll ask Wang Meng to pick you up. ”

After saying that, I feel that something is wrong, I have always regarded the stuffy oil bottle as a ninth-level cripple of life ability, but in fact, many times, he is just lazy to move, with a long life span and strong recovery ability, for him, this kind of trivial things like eating, as long as he does not starve to death, may be dispensable.

He's not crippled, he's just used to ignoring these little things and letting Wang Meng pick him up? It is estimated that he will despise it.

The stuffy oil bottle really cast a strange look, and said lightly: "No." Then he turned his head to look outside again, as if he didn't intend to continue the conversation.

But after a month of eating and living together, I had reached the point where I could ignore the stuffy oil bottle, and even if I didn't speak for a day, I wouldn't feel embarrassed, and seeing that he didn't intend to continue the subject, I concentrated on keeping vigil.

The rain is still falling, the rain is very strong, it is estimated that Zhao Wang should also be hiding from the rain at this time, it is dark outside, in the dim firelight, as far as the eye can see, there are thick tree trunks, our group, as if surrounded by these tree trunks, the low-lying place at the entrance of the cave, soon gathered a small pool of water.

Just when I was looking at the beach in a daze, the stuffy oil bottle suddenly jumped out and said, "Don't move." Then he rushed into the rain.

I had no idea what was going on, everything was calm just now, how could the stuffy oil bottle suddenly rush out?

I quickly woke up the others who were still sleeping, and the fat man was sleepy-eyed and said, "It's time for me to keep vigil?" ”

"What kind of night, the little brother suddenly rushed out just now."

The fat man suddenly came to his senses, looked at the heavy rain outside, and said, "Rush out?" Did the little brother see the beauty? ”