Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 60 Bone Ring
"Tell your people to follow closely and report their location to me at any time." After finishing his tea, Lu Ci slowly stood up and walked towards the door.

Dou Le looked at the resolute and upright figure and said, "Okay, I'll pass this matter on to Hua Nan. But there's really no need for you to make this trip in person, right? With the Lu family's connections, it shouldn't be a problem to find a great Gu Master who can clean up the poison. Let's deal with the kid first."

Lu Ci turned around and said, "The clan members are not good at learning martial arts, so they should learn a lesson. But I went there to avenge that guy who killed Zhongyi."

"Also, it would be best if he could come up with the antidote for the poison when I get there."

Lu Ci gazed at the green bamboo that rose above the wall behind his shadow, his thoughts drifting with the wind and the bamboo leaves.

It is difficult to rule out the possibility that the use of poison to murder an old soldier who holds a decisive position in the country is in collusion with foreign forces. Since there is such a possibility, I have to go there in person. This concerns the maggots lurking in the domestic land and it concerns my own heart knot.

"That demon sword, my life... Damn it, these people should have been killed long ago."

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Yan Huan felt the vague hostility drifting away and took a sip of the tea.

"Mr. Chang, in your memory, you used the hand bones of a Japanese soldier to make a chain. Did you separate from the bone chain some time ago?"

Chang Qingsong looked up and thought for a moment, "I showed it to my little great-grandson. The little guy liked it and kept it for a few days."

"Is it after that that you started to feel something was wrong with you?" Yan Huan guessed. The object that the wood spirit Bifang possessed had a purification effect, and ordinary poisonous insects and voodoo could not offend it at all.

Chang Lao slapped his forehead and said, "Now that you put it that way, it's true!"

"Hey hey!"

He thought again of the blue bird he met on the battlefield in the past. Even though so many years had passed and that scene occasionally appeared in his mind, he still felt it was like a dream and somewhat unreal.

"You call that a 'fairy', right? Can a bird be a fairy?"

Mr. Chang seemed to be talking to himself, "You know this matter well, tell me about it."

"To be honest." Yan Huan filled the empty teacups in front of Elder Chang and Dou Le. "This time, Elder Qin from Penglai Sword Pavilion introduced me here because of the Blue Bird. I guess the devil bone chain that Elder Chang left behind is related to the Blue Bird, and the great Gu Master went for the bone chain."

Chang Lao's face froze, and he said coldly, "So it's for my little great-grandson?"

Snapped!
The skinny old man slammed the table and reached for the cell phone next to him.

Seeing this, Dou Le immediately held down Chang Lao's hand.

"No, no, we don't doubt your ability, Mr. Chang, but there are some things that are difficult for you to do openly or secretly. Leave it to us. We are good at it and we have professionals."

Yan Huan chuckled and shook his head. It seemed that the company had accurately identified the temporary workers as "murderers and arsonists".

By the way, Guangxi is in South China, and the temporary worker in the South China area is Chen Duo. He is a great Gu master who refines and produces Gu and he collides with a holy child with a Gu body created by the evil cult "Medicine Fairy Society". He really wants to let people see it.

"But Mr. Yan, since you are also investigating the matter of the Blue Bird, shouldn't you set off now?" said Mr. Chang.

"Uh..." Yan Huan shrugged. "Actually, if possible, Mr. Chang can ask someone to send an expedited package over. It just so happens that Naduotong is a freight logistics company."

A patriarch of the Lu family and a holy child with a Gu body. If they can't defeat a Miao Jiang Gu Master, they might as well stop hanging around in the world of extraordinary people.

Besides, what I want is the Wood Spirit Bifang, and there is no benefit in getting involved. The distance is nearly 2,000 kilometers, and it will be too tiring to take a flight and transfer.

"Hmm!" Mr. Chang slapped his forehead suddenly, "I'm getting old and confused. Transportation and freight are not the same as before. It used to take several years to travel, but now it only takes a few hours! Then I'll send a few juniors over, and then go to Qingdao, and drink beer and eat Gala together!" Huh? Gala?

Yan Huan smiled along. Although things were a bit bumpy, she could finally meet the wood spirit Bifang.

call--

After a phone call, everything was arranged. Mr. Chang sighed, rested his right arm on the eight-immortals table, and leaned sideways.

"Friend Yan, I called all my boys over this time, but I also brought you a gift. You must accept it well and don't let me down."

"To be honest, my life is not that worthless. At least I shouldn't die so suddenly."

"Okay! Then I'll accept it shamelessly. But forget about the expensive things. People who practice cultivation will inevitably be burdened by worldly things." Yan Huan thought about the Eye of Horus hidden in his backpack, and the golden pupil he got from Jiang Youdao, which he had not sold yet.

Compared to some yellow and white things, Yan Huan was really interested in the bone chain, but this thing was of great significance, and she really couldn't bring herself to ask for it.

Forget it, if it is really destined, I will meet the wood spirit.

The reason why Bifang is attached to the bone chain has not been found out yet. If it really has the intention to recognize a non-alien like Chang Lao as its master, Yan Huan would not have too many regrets and complaints in his heart. After all, an old senior like Chang Lao should spend his old age in peace without any disasters.

Regarding the wood spirit, let me say something that may be a bit treasonous but extremely reasonable - Yan Huan can wait a few more years.

"Hehe!" Chang Qingsong smiled, "It's just a little thing, not worth mentioning. It won't be a burden if I hang it on my body."

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Three days later, the younger generations of Chang's family had already checked into hotels around the ancient city.

To celebrate the old man's recovery, the family chose a Hunan restaurant and set up several tables. In addition to the Chang family, there were many people who came to congratulate. Yan Huan could probably figure out where these people came from. At the formal symposium held by the local government yesterday, they were all wearing shiny medals.

When the banquet started today, Chang Qingsong said that he had something important to discuss, so he did not sit at the same table with his family, but sat among the guests.

Among them was Dou Le, the company's head in East China, guests whose identities could not be revealed, and the driver who acted as a tour guide for three days.

Yan Huan glanced at the people gathered around the round table and found that those guests rarely had the firmness and uprightness of Old Chang. Most of them had greasy faces and slightly fat bodies. Five out of the six of them had potbellies and looked much younger than Old Chang.

As for the driver, he was obviously made a little uneasy by the scene, and kept looking at Yan Huan from time to time. Perhaps only this acquaintance could make him feel a little relaxed in this atmosphere.

"We are all old acquaintances. I am very happy that everyone can come here."

"Now that I haven't drunk the wine yet, my thoughts are still clear. I didn't do anything stupid. You all saw it. I have something to give to this little benefactor who saved my life."

Snapped!
There was an object that was pinned to the glass revolving table by Mr. Chang.

As soon as Mr. Chang moved his hand, the thing was sent to Yan Huan.

Yan Huan picked it up and found that it was an old bone ring with the words engraved on it: A finger bone of a Japanese invader killed in the Taierzhuang battlefield in 1938.

These red lacquer characters, like the bone ring, seemed to have been covered with patina. On the other side were a few fresher characters:
Life is full of joy.

(End of this chapter)