The old thief lit a bag of cigarettes and continued:

At that time, Zong Zheng looked at Zong Hanlin like a fool for a long time, and suddenly grabbed his hair and squatted on the ground, and said to himself: "How can he see? He shouldn't be able to see it! No, it must have been what the shriveled calf did? ”

After a long while, Zong Zheng looked at Zong Hanlin with red eyes and said, "Hanlin, tell me, when is your birthday?" ”

Zong Hanlin said inexplicably: "Master, what's wrong with you, don't you celebrate my birthday every year?" ”

"That's not right! You can't see these things according to your eight characters. Why did you suddenly open your eyes? Zong Zheng didn't know what to think of, so he stomped his foot hard, took a bag of things from the house, dragged Zong Hanlin and walked out.

Zong Zheng happened to bump into my friend, and my friend didn't know how to greet people, so Zong Zheng dragged Zong Hanlin away.

Since then, the two have disappeared and never been seen again.

Old Ghost Ye stroked his beard when he heard this, and said, "This thing sounds a little strange. Zong is drying stones in the courtyard, which is true, the ghost stone has to be exposed to sunlight to eliminate the ghost text on it. ”

However, it was wrong for the children of the old clan to suddenly open their eyes. In this world, there is no one who is not a special personality who can open his own eyes. ”

"Besides, the sentence behind the surname is not right, my own grandfather, can I not know the birth date of my grandson? Unless, he didn't see his grandson born, and someone lied about Zong Hanlin's birthday. ”

"Did the son of the surname do this?"

The patriarch said, "That's what I'm talking about. ”

"I investigated, Zongzheng's son, that kid's name is Zongren. He was also a well-known warlock in the provincial capital back then, but his reputation was not very good. It is said that the kid is always doing evil. couldn't get along in the provincial capital, so he went to another place and threw his son to his father. ”

"But! I think Zongren should have some other purpose! ”

The patriarch thief said: "Let's not care what Zongren has done, it's their family's business, and it's not next to us." ”

"Now, we have to do two things, one is to find Zong Zheng and get the clues of the Thirteen Ghost Sects, and the other is to force him to tell the secret of the White Dragon Cliff, if the third old Taoist is really in the White Dragon Cliff, Ye Huan will not have to worry about not having a bad qi to protect his body for at least ten years."

Old Ghost Ye's eyes turned red when he heard this: "Let's leave now!" ”

"Not busy, not busy!" The old thief said: "This time, let Yuan Zheng and Ye Huan go after Zongzheng, no matter how powerful the goods are, they are also individuals, Yuan Zheng, Ye Huan can deal with them." ”

"Let's go to the White Dragon Cliff, step on the plate first, and then say, in case we don't have to find Zongzheng, the two of us can get the White Dragon Cliff away?"

"That's right!" Old Ghost Ye stood up and packed up his things.

I wanted to stop the old thief, but he came up with a sentence: "Don't worry, our two old bones are bigger than you, and nothing will happen." ”

The old thief took out a piece of paper and put it on the table: "This is what I dragged my friend to inquire, the hospital where Zong Hanlin was born, you went to block Zong Zheng, maybe you can find him." ”

Old Ghost Ye also said: "The old thief and I are both people from the Innate Taichu Realm, if there is anything that can't be dealt with, you go yours." ”

I said in my heart: You don't know! What can he do?

The old thief doesn't know how to divide the cultivation realm, but the old ghost Ye is clear!

Ye Lao Ghost said: Warlock, the cultivation of a martial artist is a beginning to the innate nature, but it is also the end. No one can surpass the innate realm.

Innate warlocks can be divided into five realms according to Taoism: Taiyi, Taichu, Taishi, Taisu, and Taiji. The innate five Taitai is one step at a time, and there are not many people who can cultivate to the Innate Taiji realm. After the Tai Chi realm, the cultivation is almost the same, no one has broken through the innate realm, and naturally no one has to divide the level.

According to what Ye Lao Ghost said, Ye Huan and I have just arrived in the congenital realm, and we haven't touched the edge of the Taiyi realm, so what is the way to go?

He himself had already reached the Taichu Realm, but it was because he was injured in the fight with the zombies on the Box Ridge that he became the Taichu Realm.

He felt that the cultivation of the patriarch thief was one level higher than him, otherwise, he would not be unable to see the depth of the patriarch thief.

I almost choked to death on the spot after listening to it: he couldn't see the old thief's cultivation, and that was because the old thief didn't cultivate.

I wondered, why does everyone treat the old thief as a master?

The old thief didn't give me a chance to speak again, and ran away with the old ghost Ye, so I could only find a maternity and infant hospital in the city according to the address given to me by the old thief.

I walked around the hospital, bought a packet of toffee from a nearby supermarket, and then turned into an alley behind the hospital.

As soon as I entered the alley, I started to walk forward while sprinkling sugar on the ground.

After a while, I felt as if someone was following me behind me.

When I turned around, I saw a child about five or six years old floating behind me, with a pale face that almost collided with me.

I blew at the kid and threw him flying.

The boy rolled on the ground several times before he stood up, and by the time he looked at me again, a face had become unusually hideous, and two fangs had protruded from his mouth, as if they were about to pounce on me and bite someone.

Ye Huan gently turned the Miao knife, and the scabbard was pressed against the child's head, and the knife qi that oozes out slightly suddenly scared the child to tremble, and his little face became pitiful: "Brother, don't kill me!" ”

Not only did Ye Huan not speak, but his eyes became a little sharper.

The kid shouted, "Go to the police, say someone has a knife." ”

I walked up and said with a smile: "His knife is made of wood, and the police will not arrest anyone when they come, but it is difficult to say whether you can survive until the police leave." ”

I'm not lying, Ye Huan's Miao knife looks awe-inspiring, but it is actually a wooden knife. It's just that the hardness of that wooden knife is enough to match the steel knife.

I squatted in front of the frightened child and said, "I'm here to get some news from you, you are obedient, not only do you have candy to eat, but also money to take, and if you are naughty with me, you will be beaten, do you understand?" ”

Warlocks who want information, usually go to the lonely souls and wild ghosts, these lonely souls and wild ghosts are all over the world, just like the beggar disciples in martial arts novels, although the cultivation is not high, but the victory is in a large number of people, and it is easy to get information.

The maternity and infant hospital is full of baby souls, and I threw toffee on the ground just to trade with them.

As a result, this kid is not honest and has to come out to scare me, of course I have to use some countermeasures.

The child immediately showed a cute smile: "Brother, you say, what news do you want?" There's nothing here that I don't know? ”