Lu Er turned around and looked at me for a while and said, "You don't seem to be able to take the dead dart?"

I said helplessly: "I haven't learned to walk."

This time it was Lu Er'er's turn to frown: "No! Wu Hexuan never taught you how to go to the dead man's dart, how could he let his descendants take me back?"

I immediately looked at Chi Mobai, and the latter quickly sent a message: "Take her words."

I said, "Isn't it just to send you back? I can just find a car, why do I have to make it so troublesome?"

Lu Er shook his head again: "You won't go to the dead dart, so don't take on the business this time. I'm afraid you will die on the road."

I sat upright and said, "Didn't the dead dart just escort the body? I've never seen the dead."

Lu Err shook his head and said, "You don't have to deliberately mess with me. What do you want to know? I can tell you directly. Dead man's dart is not as simple as you think. Otherwise, why are only nine people in the North Six Provinces dare to take Dead man's dart?"

Lu Er'er said: "The person who escorts must have someone who has a ghost, who can walk through the sun and into the underworld. Otherwise, you will not be able to walk through the dead man's escort."

"The three taboos and twelve rules of the dead man's dart cannot be violated, otherwise, the dart will be destroyed and the people will be killed. Do you know all this?"

Lu Erer asked again: "If you don't know anything, don't take the ward. If you pick it up, you will die!"

I wondered, "Does my great-grandson know the rules of the dead dart?"

Lu Er'er smiled and said, "In addition to the Nine Major Escorts of the Nine Gate Escort Agency, two other people walked past the Dead Man's Escort. One of them was Juan Shanlong."

My brows couldn't help but raise my eyebrows: Chi Mobai analyzed the reasons why the four major beams fell into the grass. He always suspected that our Wu family had something to do with the Dead Man's Erection. Unexpectedly, the Wu family himself had also taken the Dead Man's Erection.

Lu Er'er said: "However, the rules of your Wu family's escort escort are different from those of the Nine Gates."

I asked again: "What are the rules of the Wu family?"

"I have to ask you guys from the Wu family." Lu Er turned around and walked towards the gate: "If you know the rules, come to me again. Otherwise, don't come. Just pretend that I have never asked a dead man to slap!"

As Lu Er's words finished, the person had already walked outside the door, and his figure became increasingly faint under the sun, and finally disappeared from my sight.

I slid the iron pit in my hand and said, "Dangjia, what do you think?"

Chi Mobai looked at Chen Shaoyuan: "Do you know the specific time when Wu Hexuan went into the water to fight the coffin?"

Chen Shaoyuan stammered: "It seems...it was...it was like that in the early Republic of China!"

Chi Mobai said: "The last time of the dead man's dart was also in the early days of the Republic of China."

"There are two possibilities now. One is: Wu Hexuan's previous generation of Juanshanlong disappeared and the Nine Gate Escort broke out at the same time. That means that the Wu family may have also participated in the last Dead Man's Escort."

"The second possibility is that after the Dragon King carried the coffin, the Nine Gate Escorts Decline. Wu Hexuan failed to catch up with the last dead man's raid."

“Which type do you prefer?”

Before I could answer Chi Mobai's question, Xiaozhou replied: "There is another possibility, that is, Lu Er's lie. She herself is an unfinished dart."

"As far as I know, the coffins that hold dead darts are all specially made magical tools. Could the soul-inducing coffin be from the Nine Gates Escort Agency?"

I frowned and said, "What you said is possible! But if you don't verify these things, no one knows the truth or false!"

As I spoke, a sudden light of inspiration flashed: "I said Lao Chen, you won't hide anything from me, right?"

"Not...not..." Chen Shaoyuan giggled, "I can't hide it from anyone, nor can I hide it from my uncle!"

I reached out and pulled down the cigarette from Chen Shaoyuan's mouth: "Old Chen, we have known each other for so long. Do I still know what kind of urination you are? Count how many cigarette butts are on the ground?"

My voice sank, "You smoked seven cigarettes in a while. Don't your throat hurt?"

Before Chen Shaoyuan could speak, I continued, "Also, you are very careful when you are squirting cigarette ashes. You will not squirt cigarette ashes on the ground at home or outside. What's wrong with this time? Even the cigarette butts were thrown to the ground. What's wrong with you hiding something from me? Look into my eyes and say!"

Chen Shaoyuan couldn't hold it in the end: "Uncle Master, in fact, your family really has the inheritance of the dead man's escort. Mr. Wu put that set of rules directly with my father! Mr. Wu said that now the dead man's escort is gone, and that thing is useless. If you throw it in my father, just treat it as a thing to keep it. If someone buys it in the future, he will help sell it, so that he can save some money for future generations."

In the world, secret techniques are not uncommon. Some people who are unwilling to become sorcerers simply sell the secret techniques passed down by their ancestors and don’t live the days of life and death wandering.

It is not a new thing for middlemen to sell secret techniques.

My eyes lit up suddenly: "Go quickly and show me the things!"

"Uncle Master!" Chen Shaoyuan said in a difficult situation: "I think we'll let it go. The dead man's dart is really not easy to get involved! Especially for such an unknown ward, you can't take it! This is the first taboo of the dead man's dart. If you take it, it's equivalent to having a taboo!"

I was immediately unhappy: "If you ask you to go, you will go. Where did you come from so much nonsense? Go quickly!"

Chen Shaoyuan was almost pushed by me and took out the secret book of the Dead Dart. When he handed me the secret book, he still pinched the corner of the secret book with one hand: "Uncle Master, why don't you think about it again?"

"What do you think? Bring it!" After I grabbed the secret book, I sat in the living room and flipped it up.

The things Chen Shaoyuan gave me cannot be regarded as secret books, but can at most be called notes. It records the various speculations or verifications of the ancestors of the Wu family for the dead man’s dart. The ancestors of the Wu family not only questioned the three taboos and twelve rules of the dead man’s dart, but even verified the legends of the past.

Judging from the notes, the ancestors of the Wu family were planning to rob.

However, the ancestor of the Wu family never really took action to rob the Nine Gate Escort Agency. Instead, he went several dead man escorts to verify his guess.

Lu Er'er said that the Wu family could receive the dead raid, but she didn't know that the Wu family actually took the raid to rob the raid.

After reading the notes, I handed them to Chi Mobai: "You guessed it right! The Wu family is indeed related to the Dead Man's Eat. I have to take this Eat."

Chi Mobai said: "Then you will first commit the first taboo of the dead man's dart: those who are not sure of the origin of the escort will not be accepted."

I smiled and said, "I even violated the second taboo: I cannot accept it when there is no coffin and escort!"

According to the notes, the prerequisite for receiving dead darts is to have a special coffin. This coffin must at least be able to "resist bandits outside and suppress evil spirits inside" angel teams that set off. They must place the coffin outside. No matter whether it is wind, frost, rain or snow, they cannot use things to cover the coffin!"
Chapter completed!