The toad and centipede turned into residue in my mouth, and Ji Canghai slowly let go of his hand.

I just want to pull my stomach out and rub it a few times with laundry!

At this time, Azan, who was sitting on the ground, spoke: "You have all been deceived by that surnamed Chen."

As soon as I said this, I immediately came to my senses and forgot about the nausea for a while.

"What do you mean by that?"

Azan slowly raised his head, "Did he tell you that thing is called a rotting fly?"

"Yes!"

"Hey." He sighed, "That's a stump, also called a Teng worm, a kind of Gu."

I was overjoyed, but then I was suspicious.

"Gujutsu? Isn't that right?"

Azan nodded vigorously, "It's true!"

"The birthplace of Gu art is Nanyang, not you. There are a lot of Gu that we raised ourselves, and they haven't been passed down at all!"

Ji Canghai tilted his head and looked at him, "Can I trust you?"

"Yes." Azan said indifferently: "I was forced by someone, I don't want to get involved in your affairs, I just want to return to my hometown."

"I'm telling you this because I want to change my life."

Ji Canghai sat back on the ground: "Can you change your life, then wait and see!"

And I was already lost in thought next to me.

Although I don't know much about Gu techniques, I don't know how to play Gu and solve Gu.

But I know that if it's really Gu magic, then everything can be solved!

Not only can I wash away the suspicion on my body, but also fundamentally check and balance Chen Changming!

I thought about it for a long time, and I gradually came up with an idea.

By waiting until the evening, the pain in my body did disappear.

I looked up and saw Azan sitting cross-legged with his hands folded, as if meditating and praying.

I calculated carefully, and the medicinal effect of the sheep flower has long passed.

This shows that the thing I just ate did work!

I called Ji Canghai aside, discussed it back and forth, and prepared to release Azan.

But Ji Canghai is still not at ease, and is always worried about letting the tiger return to the mountain.

Truly.

His worries are justified, neither of us knows Gu arts, and if he fools us, we won't notice it at all.

I scanned everywhere and saw Azan's personal belongings.

This includes wallets, documents, and some miscellaneous items.

I thought about it for a moment, then walked over and picked up my wallet.

In the lower left corner of the wallet, there is a group photo of Azan and the woman holding two boys, smiling at the camera.

I took out the photo and flipped through it, and there was a bunch of crooked words written on the back.

"Two seas." I whispered and handed him the picture, "What do you see written on it?"

Ji Canghai took a closer look: "We will always wait for you to go home."

I slipped the picture back: "He didn't lie to us."

"How do you know?"

I couldn't help but smile: "One acre of land, two cows, daughter-in-law and children hot kang heads."

"People can live a peaceful life, so why bother with these things?"

"Master Azan."

I called softly, and then bowed shallowly: "I was a little reckless just now, you have a lot of Haihan."

Azan opened his eyes and nodded slowly, "Then I'll go first."

"Wait a minute." Ji Canghai suddenly stopped him: "Where is Chen Changming?"

Azan shook his head, "I'm just a worker, I don't know."

"Ahh

Ji Canghai was a little stunned, and then stepped forward decently and held Azan's hand.

"I was also in a hurry before, and accidentally hurt you, don't remember it."

Azan laughed lightly: "It's all about survival, it's not easy."

I watched his back as he descended the mountain not far away, and suddenly I had mixed feelings.

It seems that there is no shortage of good people in this Nanyang evil art.

It's just that these good people were also forced to become Chen Changming's pawns.

At the same time, I had a strong hunch.

Chen Changming, how can he force these people to come to Monan.

I don't think he's just going to make a big move at me.

Ji Canghai patted me: "What do you want?"

I was stunned for a moment, "Ah, it's okay."

"Let's go back first, Chen Jiayan is still waiting."

After going down the mountain, Ji Canghai drove the van out and went straight to Qilin Mountain.

Halfway up the mountainside.

The bonfire near the shed was burning, and Chen Jiayan and Xiaobai were face to face in a daze.

I poked my head and whispered, "We're back."

Chen Jiayan immediately stood up, and then his face turned red, and his two fists were clenched tightly.

Seeing this, I quickly smiled: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'm not coming back?"

Chen Jiayan pursed his mouth, didn't speak, picked up his fist and smashed it on me.

Her fists didn't have much strength, and they rained down on me.

I'm fine, but I'm angry enough for her.

Ji Canghai dodged away with a smirk on his face, making room for Chen Jiayan to make a vacant space.