As for the methods of the knife man, I have to say that I am very curious. Because the people who take the knife on credit are very mysterious, legend has it that when they arrive at a place, they give the knife to others on credit, but they will not take money.

They would leave a prophecy, and when the prophecy came true, the swordsman would come back and claim his money.

From this point of view, it is not an exaggeration to say that they have the ability to see through the future.

However, for Aunt Lu, it doesn't matter whether Mr. Zhang is a credit knife person or not, as long as she can find her daughter's whereabouts. On the way to Aunt Lu's house, Song Dabao and I casually dealt with a few bites of food brought by Mr. Zhang.

There is a barbecue and a kidney, which is obviously prepared for Song Dabao. It makes people wonder if Mr. J has already investigated.

When he arrived at Aunt Lu's house, the person with the knife took out a simple copper bell and wiped it three times. Every time I wiped it, the mirror was a little brighter.

There are always a few useless things in the world, such as a comb for a bald man and a mirror for a blind man, because they are not used at all. At this moment, there is a blind man in front of me who is holding a mirror, admiring himself in solitude.

"Ahem." I had to cough dryly to resolve the embarrassment, "Mr. Zhang, how is it?" ”

The man on credit smiled slightly, but did not answer, but said the spell with words in his mouth, and walked around the room with a brass bell. The other party refused to elaborate, and it was useless for me to ask, so I stood aside with Song Dabao and waited.

"Yes, follow me." After a stick of incense, the man with the credit knife suddenly spoke, put away the bronze mirror, and walked out. I'm so curious, I didn't do anything, take a mirror and look around, and I know where the person is?

"This mirror of mine was dug out of an ancient tomb of the Han Dynasty by a 'pangolin', and it has been psychic for a long time, and it is used for photography." Xu sensed my doubts, and as he walked, the man on credit explained a few words.

I wondered and asked, "The copper bell, Dabao and I also looked at it, why didn't we see anything?" ”

When the credit knife man heard this, he smiled proudly and said: "This is the means of people in this series of yin and yang lines, and the credit knife man is not blind in his eyes and heart." And Mr. Liu and Mr. Song are observing with the naked eye, so naturally they can't see clearly. ”

Hearing this, I couldn't help but pout my lips and changed to a curious question: "What is this mirror called?" Pretty valuable, right? ”

"Emperor Wu shines on the Gu mirror." The man on credit said five words, his tone was flat but irrepressible pride.

I was also shocked when I heard it, Emperor Wu, it was something dug up from the tomb of the Han Dynasty again. It won't be ...... That Liu Che, right?

According to historical records, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was stubborn in his later years, and because of a witch disaster, hundreds of thousands of people were involved. It can be called the first major case involving yin and yang in the court's history! The man on credit confirmed my suspicions, "This bronze mirror is said to have experienced that incident, and was made by the ancient predecessors for Emperor Wu to find out if there are witches around him. Of course, the legend is not to be enjoyed, but I have asked someone to identify it, and there is no mistake in this fact that this is an antique from the Han Dynasty. ”

As we spoke, we reached the rooftop of the building. The wind here is blowing, because it's August, and I haven't slept all night, and when the northwest wind blows, it's really a little shivering.

"Teacher Qian is here?" I asked as I tightened my clothes.

The man on credit didn't answer, but walked quickly to the edge of the rooftop, stooped down and picked up something—a gray-brown feather.

Ordinary bird feathers, if they fall off, it is already very remarkable that they can be as long as a finger.

But this feather is the size of a palm!

How big does the owner of the feather have to be? It's unimaginable!

The first time I saw the feather, my brows twisted up, and a guess surfaced in my heart, and I looked at Song Dabao beside me: "This can't be ......"

Song Dabao looked naïve, but he was by no means really stupid, he understood what I meant, and shook his head suspiciously: "Probably not...... What is he doing with this? ”

"What are you doing... If you are full, if it is, see how I cut him. I muttered, thinking that the disappearance of Qian Jiajia this time was not the work of the Xiao master of Heishizuka.

The man on credit didn't know what Song Dabao and I were muttering, and he didn't seem to intend to ask, so he took out the bronze mirror and took a look at the feathers, pinched it in his hand, and said, "The missing girl has been here, it seems to be ...... Almost fell off the building. Luckily, someone saved her, and the feather was left by the spirit who saved her. ”

Hearing the words of the credit knife man completely overturned my previous speculation. Really nervous, Qian Jiajia went to the roof in the middle of the night...... Jump? How is this possible.

If Xiao Dangjia saved her at a critical moment, I believe this, where did that person go?

"Where are they? Can you find it? ”

The man on credit nodded, "You can try." As he spoke, he took out a paper-folded bird from his bosom, squeezed it in his hand, and recited a few more mantras in his mouth.

I saw a cloud of white gas fly up and turn into a small bird. The birds were divided into two, and then into four, and in a few moments hundreds had been conjured up, and each flew away.

After that, the ten-finger knot buckle of the credit knife man flipped a few times, pinched and cast a spell. After a few moments, the hands are separated, the left hand is wiped from right to left, and the right hand is brushed from top to bottom of the nose and mouth.

This time, the eyes of the man on credit flashed, and he looked at the bronze mirror, which changed color this time, and the scenes of high-rise buildings, parks, and crowds quickly swept across the surface of the bronze mirror.

Song Dabao and I couldn't help but take a closer look, and looked at each other in surprise, and there were two words in our hearts: God.

"This technology is better than that

It's all amazing, it's live. Song Dabao muttered.

I rolled my eyes, counted him down, and said, "I don't know, this is called aerial photography." Brother Hui bought you a drone, and also gave you an addiction to aerial photography, that thing is advanced and easy to use. ”

It's quite expensive, the quality is better, thousands of them.

I can't help but make it.

After waiting for nearly half a pillar of incense, the sword man's body shook a few times, and the spell evacuator woke up from his meditation.

"I have a clue, but I'm not sure if it's there. There is a warehouse in the northwest corner, where there is a strong aura trying its best to hide, maybe it is the spirit who rescued Teacher Qian. Said the man on credit.

As soon as I heard what he said, my brow furrowed.

Li Quanfeng spent two years to find out the three obscure locations, two of which were eliminated by a few of us last night, and the remaining one is in the warehouse in the northwest corner.

At this time, the man with the knife on credit also said that Qian Jiajia might be inside, this old boy wouldn't be deliberately playing tricks, saying that he was looking for Qian Jiajia, but in fact, he deliberately led us to break the eyes, right?

"Mr. Zhang, we're looking for Mr. Qian's whereabouts now, right?"

The man on credit was stunned, as if he didn't understand the origin of my question, and nodded: "That's nature." ”

"Then if you encounter a dangerous situation, will Mr. Zhang also help?" I asked, this kind of life-threatening thing must be explained first.

After all, we didn't know him very well.

The credit knife man smiled, nodded and said, "Naturally, I will go all out." ”

Hearing the answer I wanted, I nodded: "Okay, Dabao, please God, let's go to the warehouse." ”