I was stunned for a moment, who wants to plot against me?

　　But when he came back to his senses, Huang Luoguo was gone.

　　Cheng Xinghe came over: "What did your big brother say to you? Did he steal some gift for you? Is it valuable?"

　　It can't be considered worthless - these twelve-day-level words are hard to find.

　　I couldn't help but look back at these people. Could it be that they were unwilling and wanted to trouble me?

　　However, he has worshiped me as a teacher, and so many people have testified. If he really does anything to me, it is a crime of bullying his master and destroying his ancestors. The most important thing that Xuanmen cannot commit is to calculate all the hexagrams, and the second is to bully his master.

　　I'm not familiar with the rest, so there's no reason to count on me.

　　Since the matter here has been resolved, I want to leave as soon as possible and go back to rest. I have to go to the Heavenly Master Mansion to check the whereabouts of Cripple Jiang, so I took Cheng Xinghe back, but just after taking such a step, my hand was pulled.

　　I looked back and saw that it was Jiang Chen.

　　Jiang Chen smiled apologetically. "Mr. Li, can I take up some of your time? My grandma wants to talk to you."

　　Cheng Xinghe became excited, so he kicked me with his foot and whispered, "Isn't their family a famous noble? Maybe Qi wants to give us some money to thank you."

　　As soon as I thought about it, I reached out and didn't hit the smiley face, so I followed him.

　　His grandmother was very dignified. After thanking me, she asked, "Are you looking for a cripple surnamed Jiang?"

　　I was shocked: "You know?"

　　His grandmother smiled slightly: "There is nothing in the world that our Jiang family cannot find. No matter what kind of immortal that cripple is, I can help you find his clues."

　　I immediately became excited: "Then thank you!"

　　And his grandmother changed the subject: "By the way, my wife also has something to do right now. I wonder if I can ask Mr. Li to help?"

　　This old lady has a broad forehead, slender eyes, and a hooked nose. She has a scheming face. No wonder she can become a wealthy family.

　　Cheng Xinghe also heard it, and said in a low voice: "Just now, he said that he helped us find it to thank you for saving our lives. After a while, he has conditions."

　　But what they said was ingenious, and it wasn't forced, just like hanging carrots on a donkey's head, making the donkey willing to work.

　　He is an old man.

　　Could it be that the person Huang Luoguo said just now is her?

　　Now that it's related to Cripple Jiang, even if I see it through, I have to take a risk - it's not the first time I've taken a risk anyway.

　　I nodded my head and said, "You are too kind. You can help me so much. I should do something for you."

　　The old lady nodded happily: "Okay! You are really a good young man, then please get in the car and let's talk slowly."

　　After saying that, he ordered them to go down, to the effect of asking them to call the doctor and check us on the way.

　　When they left, those people were still discussing in the same place, saying that I, an unknown wild fox Zen, was able to climb up to Huang Luoguo and Young Master Jiang, and even accepted He Baifeng as an apprentice. I don't know where the shit luck came from.

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　　Some people also think that I may not be a wild fox Zen, maybe the descendant of a low-key figure.

　　Low-key big shot? That *** dad? Forget it.

　　When Black Chicken and Han Dongliang saw that they had climbed into the Jiang family again, they were even more angry with their veins and muttered, thinking that they were saying bad things about me.

　　As soon as I got on the car, I was a little stunned. I am a bumpkin myself, and it is the first time I know - the happiness of rich people, you can't imagine.

　　The car seemed to be custom-made, and there was no one running on the street. The interior was full of luxurious atmosphere, and all kinds of facilities were readily available. Compared with this car, it was just like the beggar version of Lincoln.

　　Then a doctor ran over and checked our bodies, applying the medicine, but the treatment was not said.

　　After that, the old lady said slowly, "I'll show you my arm first."

　　Saying that, the old lady pulled up her sleeve.

　　I didn't get it at first. Look at the arm?

　　But as soon as I saw the old lady's skin, I was stunned.

　　Damn... what the hell is that?

　　The skin on the old lady's wrist was covered with scars. They were all the size of quail eggs, as if someone had cut out her flesh.

　　Those scars, new stacked with old, gray old spots and pink tender flesh, densely packed, not to mention how shocking, I suddenly exploded with goosebumps.

　　Cheng Xinghe was also stunned and whispered, "Why, this old lady loves to self-harm?"

　　The old lady turned a blind eye to our reaction, then pulled the other sleeve away, and the other arm was also marked with this.

　　With the identity of the old lady, it is absolutely impossible to be abused, is it really self-harm?

　　No... I can see that these marks don't look like they were gouged out with a knife, and the edges are clearly curved. Isn't this a tooth mark?

　　Bitten by someone?

　　The matriarch smiled. "Did Master see it?"

　　It turned out that during this time, the old lady was suffering from evil.

　　Every night, the old lady would dream of a woman who was unkempt. The woman was wearing a red dress and slowly crawled onto the old lady's bed. She opened her mouth and bit at the old lady.

　　That kind of pain can be called heart-wrenching, but the old lady is like a ghost pressing the bed, unable to move, unable to struggle, and can only let the woman bite.

　　At first, the old lady thought she was dreaming, but when she woke up, the place where she was bitten in the dream would begin to fester slowly, forming a bite mark, and she went to the hospital to see a doctor. The hospital was also taken aback, thinking that the old lady had some mental illness and self-mutilated - this kind of injury does not seem to be pathological.

　　With the identity of the old lady, she also found many powerful people to show her, but those people tossed around, but they didn't get any results. The old lady was tortured every night, and her life was miserable, almost worse than death.

　　Jiang Chen sighed and said, "My grandma has been suffering from evil for a while. I recently heard about a prescription that said that the scalp of a water ghost can ward off evil spirits, so I specially rushed to the Jiuqu Dam to get some water ghost hair. Who knew there were no water ghosts here, only Water Monkey and Water Yasha, and I almost..."

　　As he spoke, he looked at the old lady: "It's my grandson who is useless."

　　The matriarch touched Jiang Chen's head lovingly, "Nonsense, grandson is filial. Fortunately, grandson is lucky and has a great life. If grandson really wants to risk himself for grandma's old life, what's the point of grandma living!"

　　I didn't go to see this Zuci Sun Xiao, I just thought about it secretly, it does sound like I've provoked something unclean.

　　I took a closer look at the old lady's face - sure enough, there was a blood-colored cinnabar mole in the old lady's longevity palace. This kind of cinnabar mole is good to grow elsewhere, either in marriage or wealth, but it cannot grow in the longevity palace - growing here is the main blood disaster.

　　I asked the old lady, did she know the woman in red?

　　The old lady's eyes flashed with a little hatred, but she still said calmly, "No, how could I know that kind of woman."

　　I glanced at Cheng Xinghe, and Cheng Xinghe shook his head secretly, indicating that the woman hasn't come yet.

　　I told the old lady that let's go to their house first. What I'm better at is feng shui.

　　The old lady nodded again and again: "I also have this intention, so there is Mr. Lao. I have already asked someone to go down and investigate that lame Jiang. After the matter is completed, I will definitely be able to give you an answer."

　　The meaning of this sentence is that you won't tell me if things don't look good?

　　However, I pretended not to hear this meaning, and nodded very honestly: "Don't worry, I will definitely do my best."

　　When I arrived at the place, I saw that it was indeed a big family with a tall door. The towering buildings towered into the clouds, and the lush branches were set against the golden glazed tiles, just like the ancient palace.

　　It can be seen that this building is not new, but an old house from the old era.

　　Those who could afford to live in such a house not only had to be wealthy, but also had to have an identity.

　　But looking at the layout of this house again, I was secretly a little surprised - the layout of this house has obviously been changed by someone or someone who knows it.