The February red Vajra copper lock tied Zuo Qianzhi's five flowers to a large extent.

The people were caught in the main hall of the official residence, and the old man in Zhongshan costume before also led people to surround the entire official residence.

"Teacher, Zuo Qianzhi's account book, I got it."

"Are you all right?" The old man calmly took the account book and turned two pages casually.

"Martial law in the whole city, search for Zuo Qianzhi's fellow party!"

Looking at Zuo Qianzhi at this time, his white hair and face were wrinkled, like a seventy or eighty-year-old old man.

His lips were blue and purple, his face was black, and he was obviously poisoned by corpses, and he could no longer speak.

Zhang Ze did not give Zuo Qianzhi a chance to speak.

Zhang Qishan is also the Zhang family, and he will not tell his secret for the time being.

But Zuo Qianzhi is different.

There was also Yan Sanxing before, who was hit by Xiao Jiu's snake venom, and was already poisoned yesterday.

Overnight, Zhang Qishan, who had just become an adjutant, finally officially became the city's defense officer.

February Hong kept her promise and asked Changsha City to heal a thousand ways that night.

When contacting the people who were removing the mountain and inviting the divine doctor to Xiangyin, someone gave Zhang Ze a letter.

"Zeye, always let the head send this letter, saying that it will be handed over to you as soon as possible."

Zhang Ze glanced at the signature on the letter that was Jin Abacus.

"Is it a letter from the senior of the Golden Abacus?"

Hua Ling also saw the words on the envelope at a glance on the side of the station.

After Zhang Ze took it out, there were two pieces of paper.

One is full of densely packed Chinese characters, while the other is a topographic map like a dance of dragons.

"What is this painting, why is it so strange?"

Zhang Ze handed the topographic map to Hua Ling.

I read the contents of the letter carefully.

Jin Abacus took the money he gave to relieve the victims.

Just two days ago, I just entered a batch of goods, and when I passed the Yellow River, I met the local legendary Iron-headed Dragon King.

The entire ship was rammed and sunk in the Yellow River.

But he accidentally found the terrain drawn on another piece of paper.

Zhang Ze handed the letter to Hua Ling.

"Take a look too!"

Hua Ling received it in her hand, and just after watching it, she suddenly stopped.

"Senior Jin said that he found the tomb of Li Chunfeng, a feng shui master of the Tang Dynasty?"

The old foreigner on the side immediately said excitedly when he heard it: "Li Chunfeng's tomb? That's Grandpa! "

"It is said that this Li Chunfeng is the first person in the world to grade the wind."

"Proficient in astronomy, calendar, mathematics and even Qi Men Dun Jia."

The partridge whistle came over solemnly and carefully looked at the picture next to it.

I saw the two small words "Dragon Ridge" in the lower right corner.

"This Li Chunfeng can also be regarded as the ancestor of our grave robbers, and his tomb is probably not something that ordinary people can move."

Even if you don't have to go, you know that this tomb must be very dangerous.

Zhang Ze said in a light tone: "Another piece of the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book is in Li Chunfeng's tomb. "

"Moreover, as far as I know, the ancient tomb of Longling is also inextricably linked with King Wen of Zhou."

"Immediately the pen and paper."

It is determined that this is the Dragon Ridge, and the golden abacus must be the hidden in it.

He immediately wrote to Jin Abacus, telling him not to go to the grave alone.

"Go back and tell you to always take the head, and be sure to leave the golden abacus in Xiangyin."

At this moment, Jin Abacus, who was a guest at the Chen family in Xiangyin, suddenly sneezed repeatedly.

He rubbed the big meat nose on his face: "Could it be that Zhang Ze that kid is saying bad things about me behind my back?" "

The calculation time letter should also be sent to Zhang Ze.

And Zhang Ze, who was far away in Changsha City, finished sending the letter.

Plus Hua Qian Dao is also already on the road to Xiangyin.

I was free for the time being.

He was just wandering on the street when he suddenly heard someone behind him stop him.

"This gentleman, please stay!"

Zhang Ze turned his head and saw a young man with glasses standing behind a fortune teller next to him.

Strangely, behind his stall, there was also an incense hall.

Inside are all antique calligraphy and paintings, jadeite jade and other things.

Seeing such a strange combination, Zhang Ze guessed the identity of the other party at a glance.

The young man looked at him with a smile, saw him turn around, and continued: "Does the gentleman believe in numerology?" "

"Just now, Mr. passed by, and I calculated that I had a lot of fate with Mr. and wanted to give Mr. a trigram for free."

The old foreigner next to him immediately said: "The fortune-tellers who run the rivers and lakes are all this set, and I have heard this eight hundred times." "

The young man was not angry, but looked at Zhang Ze with a smile.

Since he guessed the identity of this person, Zhang Ze was also interested in hearing how he wanted to make it up.

"Tell me about it."

"Sir has a good face with good luck."

"Look at Mr. Look's eyebrows are black and delicate, soft and not messy... Hiss..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped.

"The number of pre-existing lives is indescribable..."

Zhang Ze saw that what he said was serious," continued. "

"I dare not say that my husband's life is blessed by God, and I dare not look at it again..."

Looking at his appearance, it seems that he really seems to have calculated something.

"Qi Tiezui doesn't even dare to say it?"

Zhang Ze took a large ocean and put it on the table.

This Qi Tiezui is proficient in the eight calculations of Qi Men, not sure, but he can always calculate the key.

"Sir knows me?"

Qi Tiezui was suddenly surprised.

"Looking at Mr. Wang's face just now, he will definitely make great achievements in Changsha in the future, and he is by no means an ordinary person.

This trigram is a sending, count it as making a friend. "

He directly pushed the money back to Zhang Ze.

"My name is Zhang Ze, and I want you to help me find someone."

Just after speaking, I saw that the old foreigner asked for something from the partridge whistle.

The old foreigner suddenly placed the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book on his table.

"Since you are so powerful, why don't you calculate what is the origin of this?"

The Dragon Bone Heavenly Book was placed on the table, and Qi Tiezui pinched the Heavenly Dry Earth Branch on his fingers.

Suddenly, he knelt directly on the ground with excitement.

"Grandmaster is on top, and it is really a blessing to see the foreign body left by Grandmaster Grandpa today..."

"Does he really know?"

Now it was the turn of the old foreigner to feel surprised.

Unexpectedly, this Qi Tiezui really calculated the origin of this keel heavenly book.

"A few, quickly put away the things, this ancestor's relic hides the heavenly machine, and it will be punished by heaven to touch the heavenly machine at will!"

"Who is Mr. looking for, in the entire Changsha City, there is no one I can't find."

Zhang Ze simply described: "This person's surname is Wu, he is about twenty years old this year, and he likes to raise dogs."

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