I slowly analyzed: "I thought about everyone all the time, and finally I thought of Wang Changhai."

I lit a cigarette and said, "Wang Changhai is a businessman, and the most important thing about being kind and wealth. Similarly, people in the business world are all versatile. When we first came, we almost caused a life in the Wang family yard. At that time, Wang Changhai, as the master, didn't even look at it?"

Chen Shaoyuan slapped his thigh: "Yes! I thought at the time that Wang Changhai was so ignorant. What happened later?"

I said again: "The second time is that the old lady disappeared. Wang Changhai played the role of the whole incident to make trouble. The most obvious thing is that after Wang Changhai came back from Sanyanmen, he did not go to find the old lady. Will a filial son kneeling on the ground and begging others change so quickly? We just ignored this at that time."

"This morning, Wang Changhai thought about using the conflict between us and the Three-eyed Gate to force us away, or forcing us to fight against the Three-eyed Gate, which is his ultimate goal!"

Chen Shaoyuan said: "Uncle Master, I can't understand it at all. Since Wang Changhai was possessed by something, why did he still find a sorcerer? Isn't this an unnecessary move?"

"Wang Changhai was completely possessed last night." I shook my head and said, "There is definitely something that can protect him on Wang Changhai, so the other party could only affect Wang Changhai at the beginning, but could not completely control him. When I went out to chase Wang Changhai last night, I hit his soul back into Wang Changhai's body. I suspect that what I was hitting in at that time was not Wang Changhai's soul, but someone else's soul. That thing even I planned to do."

Chen Shaoyuan turned around and said, "Uncle Master, if you follow your wishes, Wang Changhai himself must be a warlock, or a sir! I haven't heard of this number in the sir! Xiao Tang, is there such a person in the sir?"

Chen Shaoyuan confused me now. I always thought that sir and warlock were the same thing. Why did they seem to be different from their meaning?

Chen Shaoyuan explained to me, and I realized that there is no essential difference between a gentleman and a sorcerer. The only difference is that a gentleman is in the light and a sorcerer is in the dark. People who open their shops like Chen Shaoyuan and hold signs are called a sorcerer. Like my master, I say to the outside world that I am a sword seller, but in fact, I am called a sorcerer who does the work of a gentleman.

As for why we divide it like this, Chen Shaoyuan just told me that it was like this a few hundred years ago. As for how it was divided, no one can explain it clearly.

He couldn't explain it clearly, so I didn't ask much. However, I answered Chen Shaoyuan's question: "There are too many things that the sorcerer has cut off the inheritance. Maybe there are sorcerers in Wang Changhai's ancestors. Or what secret treasures he has at home have attracted people to worry about. Old Chen, can you inquire?"

I have a feeling that the Taoist ghost on Wang Changhai must have some connection with him, either his ancestor or someone is secretly manipulating it. However, no matter which result, it means that the other party has made some plans in Wang Changhai.

I didn't see anything special about Wang Changhai himself, so the problem should be in his family. If the foundation of the Wang family is not dug out, the Wang family's affairs will not be finished.

Chen Shaoyuan thought for a while and said, "There is really a geography fairy nearby. I'll take you to find him."

Geographic immortals are jargon among sorcerers, and they are people who specialize in buying news. Such people have the most well-informed information.

Chen Shaoyuan found the geographical fairy. He looked at least eighty and was seventy-five. His hair was almost gone, leaving only a few white hairs, so he tied it into a rat-like braid and dragged it behind his head. He was wearing a jacket, making him look like a remnant of the Qing Dynasty.

As soon as I saw the other person, I frowned.

Chen Shaoyuan pulled the corner of my clothes, meaning: I should not look down on others, that person is extraordinary.

The old man looked me up and down for a while: "You are Wu Zhengfei's grandson? Is Juan Shanlong's big number passed on to you?"

I was stunned: "Mr. Wu Wen, please ask senior..."

Before I finished speaking, the old man waved his hand: "Don't ask, it's all old Huangsheng. When you see your grandfather bring me some good things, he said, "I'll let him sit here and have a few drinks when I have time."

That old Feng is probably a drunkard. Other old men just roll a dry tobacco when they talk to you. This old man pours wine into his mouth after saying a few words. After drinking the wine, he throws a peanut into his mouth and chews it for half a day.

Old Feng sat on the kang and said, "Tell me! What are you asking for me? Lao Wu's grandson came for the first time. Logically, I have to pack a red envelope. But I don't have spare money, so I won't charge you money this time."

Chen Shaoyuan coughed, meaning that I would shut up and stop talking nonsense. He said by himself: "A few days ago, you always know about nine red carp in the village below, right? We are here to inquire about this."
Chapter completed!