Wen Junzhi said coldly, "I can save you, it's already benevolent and righteous. When you go back this time, take your father, grandmother, and son with you. Leave Darong City immediately, and never appear in front of me again."

Wen Junfeng was a little unwilling, and said with a crying voice, "Big brother, do you really care about us? We are your only relatives, true relatives."

A hint of mockery flashed in Wen Junzhi's eyes: "You are smarter than a few of them. You know how to use your feelings to blackmail me."

"No, no, no." Wen Junfeng's eyes were full of horror, and he hurriedly said, "I definitely didn't mean that. How dare I blackmail you, big brother? Everything I say is from the bottom of my heart."

Wen Junzhi was unmoved: "How many evil things your family has done, you know in your own hearts. I also know what you did to survive when you were in the north."

Wen Junfeng trembled, and his face, which was flushed with excitement, suddenly turned snow-white.

"With the things you do, 100 deaths aren't enough."

Wen Junfeng hurriedly shouted, "Big brother, I'm all forced!"

"It's just because you were forced that I would have brought you out, otherwise I would have left you to fend for yourself." Wen Junzhi's eyes were like knives, and Wen Jun's wind was like a man's back, so he hurriedly avoided his gaze.

Wen Junzhi grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up, the faces of the two were very close, Wen Junfeng looked straight at him, only to feel that he was cold, as if he was frozen.

"Great, big brother......" He trembled like chaff, and wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but he couldn't say anything, only the fear that permeated from the depths of his heart.

Wen Jun stopped: "You listen to me, after you go back, you are not allowed to gamble anymore, and you are not allowed to do any evil things, if I find out that you are evil, I will personally throw you back to Bibei and let you stand alive in the cage." Do you understand?"

Wen Junfeng was completely frightened, his face was full of horror, and he kept nodding his head.

Wen Junzhi let go of him, he was slumped on the hospital bed, his whole body was weak, and he didn't even have the courage to sit up.

Wen Junzhi took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands, and threw it into the trash can on the side, Wen Junfeng felt that he was not throwing away a handkerchief, but himself.

"Remember what I said today." Wen Jun stopped, then turned around, the iron door of the cargo box slammed shut, and his heart trembled, covered in cold sweat, and gasped heavily.

It's horrible.

This man is terrible.

For a moment, he really thought he was going to kill him.

The cypress boat ran wildly for an hour, and finally reached the mountain forest.

At this time, there were many people surrounding the place where the plane fell, including rescuers, firefighters, and even those who came to see the excitement, and the whole forest was in a commotion.

The more people there are, the more dangerous they are.

Because anyone can get involved.

Bai Zhou looked around, found a secluded place, and took out a handful of yarrow, which was the divination technique she had just learned from the "Imperial Spirit Record".

In ancient times, yarrow and tortoise shell were the most used for divination, and yarrow was the most accurate divination, but it was the most difficult, so it was slowly lost in later generations, and few people used it.

The ancients believed that yarrow, like tortoise shells, had the ability to predict the future, and it was said that this grass could grow for thousands of years with three hundred stems. Yarrow withers in late autumn and grows again in spring, and is a kind of grass that grows for the longest time among herbaceous plants.

In the worldview of the ancients, creatures with long lifespans and long growth have spirituality.

The fifty avenues recorded in Zhou Yi and the forty-nine Tianyan are actually talking about divination with yarrow.

When divining, there are a total of fifty yarrows, but only forty-nine are used.

She took out a yarrow, put it in a bag, and then began to make a hexagram with forty-nine yarrows, which is the zong.

Zheng is an extremely complex mathematical operation, many ancient diviners not to mention mathematical operations, many of them do not know a few big words, this kind of divination method will naturally disappear, and it is rarely used.

Bai Zhou's math grades back then were average, but since she practiced spells, her brain has become much more flexible, and what she didn't understand before can now be reflected at a glance.

She calculated for a while, and then her heart suddenly moved, and she looked into the distance.

The second elder is in the southwest direction, where the locust tree grows, and there are large boulders around.

And also...... Camel?

She immediately gathered her yarrow and ran wildly southwest.

She unleashed her divine sense, jumped between the trunks of the trees, searched with her divine sense, and walked a few kilometers when she suddenly noticed movement in the forest.

Someone!

She stopped, hiding herself in the dense canopy.

A few dozen meters away, there were six people, dressed in very ordinary clothes, looking like local villagers.

But bulging muscles could be faintly visible underneath their clothes.

These are by no means ordinary villagers, but good hands who have come out of the sea of blood in the sword mountain.

They are mercenaries.

How can there be mercenaries here? Could it be that they are here to hunt down and kill the old lady and wife of the Wen family?

Bai Zhou quietly retreated, avoiding them to go southwest first.