One of the hundred who heard the rumors was covetous, and it would cause him great trouble.

Yan Saburo's eyes were contemplative, and he asked Chitose, "What do you see?"

"It's been so long since the Sanssouci Valley Festival, and Zhuang Nanjia also knew that you lived in Chunming City, but he didn't come to the door himself, but spread rumors to lure others to deal with you. Chitose groaned, "Why?"

The boy didn't squeak. He blew up the sacred tree, and all the ghosts, including Zhuang Nanjia, hated him to the bone, and as soon as he came ashore, he should come to seek revenge. But he has spent half a year in Chunming City.

"Maybe he's late to come out of the Hidden Nation. "The Hidden Sea Country is open for fifteen days per phase. Yan Saburo escaped on the eighth day, and if Zhuang Nanjia and the others came out on the last day, then more than eighty days had passed in the world.

It's quite possible. No matter how anxious the ghost is to take revenge, it will not be bad for these ten days and eight days. On the contrary, after they left the Hidden Country, they could never go back, and all the aftermath had to be arranged one by one, which also took a lot of time.

Chitose sighed softly: "Perhaps, he was caught up in more important matters, and he didn't have time to trouble you." ”

"Shoutong Mountain. Yan Saburo said softly, "They are in a hurry to find the realm of dying in order to continue themselves. ”

Even if Zhuang Nanjia did not die in the explosion of the "Burning Mountain Earthquake" detonated in Ming'an, the body he possessed was very old, and his life was declining.

Zhuang Nanjia's words have always been half-truths, and now that the holy tree is dead, he is only left with a remnant body that cannot be replaced. So can he get the medicine that he told Yan Saburo at the beginning to prolong his life?

If he could, he would only have a few hundred days left to live, after all, the limit could not be postponed again and again. For him, the priority is not to avenge his people, but to find a way to keep him alive.

This method is probably in the realm of dying. Chitose's eyes flashed: "Unless they come up with another way, they will need Cangwu Stone to enter the realm of dying." ”

Yan Saburo said softly: "Or, he already has a Cangwu Stone in his hand." ”

Chitose was suddenly moved.

"On Sanssouci Island, Zhuang Nanjia knew that we were tracking down the origin of Cangwu Stone, he is a smart person, and it is not difficult to infer that we have Cangwu Stone on us. Yan Saburo said seriously, "He didn't have the will to snatch it until the end." ”

Everyone else is tracking down the whereabouts of Cangwu Stone, and only they want the source. Who would do that?

There is a high probability that it is the person who owns the Cangwu Stone.

Zhuang Nanjia didn't blush at this, especially when the Seagod Envoy had already explained that Cangwu Stone was a treasure of the Hidden Kingdom, and every ghost wanted to recover it. However, the Cangwu stone in the world is not the only one, there are two and there may be three. Maybe Zhuang Nanjia has been in the WTO for 60 years, and it is unknown that he has already gotten one?

After all, it was one of the important bargaining chips for him to return to the Hidden Kingdom to seize the throne of the divine envoy.

Therefore, Yan Saburo's inference is reasonable. Although Cangwu stone is rare, it is by no means unique. They have two of them in their hands at the moment.

But the trouble that Zhuang Nanjia brought to Yan Saburo was still real.

"You have been discharged, and there is nothing to do in Chunming City. We don't have to stay local. Chitose let out a long breath, "Although Zhuang Nanjia's tricks are vicious, they won't be a big problem for us for the time being, as long as we leave Chunming City as soon as possible!"

She actually proposed to retreat, and the young man was a little surprised: "Are you willing?" With Asura's temper, it's rare.

"Why are you reluctant?" the white cat yawned, "Although the Spring Deep Hall is good, the area is too small. I still like big houses with good wine and hot springs! ”

Love the new and hate the old.

Then she said with a straight face: "Besides, I have a hunch, we and Zhuang Nanjia will meet again." In this game, we might as well give it to him first. ”

The Hidden Kingdom has been closed, but the feud between them and the Spirits continues.

This time, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.

Yan Saburo smiled: "Okay, pack up your things, we're moving." ”

"Moving?" Huang Da walked in and happened to hear the last few words, and couldn't help but be surprised, "Why do you want to move!"

"I'm tired of staying here. The white cat squinted at him, "Do you have any opinions?"

Yes, of course there is! The spring hall is warm in winter and cool in summer, and there is a big rockery that can be used as a runway for weasels, how comfortable!

"No, of course not!" Huang Dayi said sternly, "Wherever the hostess wants to move, Huang Da will move to wherever she wants, and swear to follow." ”

"Sycophants!" Huang Er followed, and his tail twitched on his head, "Master, what trouble is our family in trouble again?"

bought Chunshentang from Yan Saburo, in fact, there is no shortage of trouble here. Even if Yan Saburo and Chitose left home twice to run errands, during this period, there were strangers who touched them and wanted to enter the Spring Deep Hall to clean up the four evils.

Fortunately, the yellow-skinned father's Taoism is getting deeper and deeper, and fortunately, Yan Saburo has received a lot of help in Chunming City, and others look at Lian Rongsheng's face, so they don't look for trouble with this yellow-skinned person.

"Big trouble. Yan Saburo said in a deep voice, "If we don't leave, there will be a steady stream of troubles coming to the door later." ”

"It's not that I'm afraid. The white cat grinds its claws on the pillar, "just don't want to be disturbed again and again." ”

Daddy Huang cautiously asked, "Where are we moving to?"

Yan Saburo thought for a while: "Tentatively Shengyi." ”

Huang Daxi, he had heard that the master's house in Shengyi was more than twice as big as Chunshentang, how good it was to open his eyes. Huang Er was a little worried.

Yan Saburo had already turned to her: "If you are reluctant to have your sweetheart, you can stay." ”

He has also seen Huang Er's lover, who is a weak, fair-skinned, and polite young man.

Huang Erwei hesitated and shook his head: "No, I want to follow the master to Shengyi." ”

Huang Dale couldn't close his mouth: "That's right! I told you a long time ago that you can't find weak chickens when looking for men." I can't lift his shoulders or lift them, and I can break him to the floor with one hand!"

"Like you, it's good that all the muscles grow in your head?" Huang Er glared at him, "I'll wait for my master to settle down in Shengyi, and I'll go back to Chunming City and bring Wu Han over!"

"......" Huang Da's shoulders collapsed, "You took him over to do something, and he ate our rice for nothing!"

"He has already been promoted to be the general manager of Huang Ji Commercial Bank after the year, Quan Chun Mingcheng, will you find a second such young chief manager to show me?" Huang Er clasped his hands to his chest, "I went to Shengyi, he has his own ability to make a good errand, what do you want to worry about!"

Speaking of this, she turned to Yan Sanlang: "Master, there is no one else in Wu Han's family, can you let him go too......"

"Yes. Before she could finish speaking, Yan Saburo interrupted her, "Let's go pack up our things." ”