You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

"Crazy, crazy, A Biao's grandmother is really crazy!"

Old Liao hurried to the yarn shop to complain to Kong Aichun.

"A Biao said he had no money to lend. Guess what she said? She told them to go get some money to lend to them."

Kong Aichun couldn't believe it: "Really?"

"Isn't that too shameless?"

Old Liao was filled with righteous indignation. "Even more shameless than my brother's family. If I don't lend them the money, I'll just keep asking for it. How dare they do that? They don't charge interest for making the money. They have to pay it back every month. How dare they pay it back?"

The usually gentle Kong Aiqin couldn't stand it any longer: "A Biao didn't agree, right?"

"I don't know. I'll go over and take a look."

Old Liao ran over again and listened at the door again.

"Ah Zhen, you are Ah Qiang's aunt. When Ah Biao got married, you gave tens of thousands of dollars in gifts. How come when it's your nephew's turn, you can't even come up with two thousand?"

"And you, A Biao, that's your cousin. You gave tens of thousands of dollars to a stranger for his wedding without blinking an eye, which means you have money on hand. Grandma has watched you grow up, you can't lie to me about that."

Ah Biao said in a deep voice: "I really have no money, grandma. I had to borrow money from others to get the betrothal gift!"

Lian Zhenzhen laughed dryly and continued, "Yes, yes, Mom, we really are out of money!"

"Humph, no money? You're kidding!"

Lian Zhenzhen's sister-in-law probably couldn't stand their constant excuses and rolled her eyes: "Anyway, you have to lend it to me today, or I'll have Mom cut off all ties with you!"

After hearing this, Lian Zhenzhen's face suddenly became subtle.

Old Liao ran back again.

"Bah, they are so shameless, they are going to cut off ties with us if I don't lend them the money!"

"I'll go take another look!"

Seeing Lao Liao trotting over again, Kong Aichun sighed, "Every family has its own problems!"

Su Chen didn't say a word.

He looked at the wool carefully in the store and observed how Kong Aiqin knitted sweaters. Each pattern that came out of her hands was quite novel.

The needle drilled in and out of the hole, and the thread brought out twisted and turned, just like he was controlling the Taoist power to weave a Taoist power net. However, this sweater seemed to be more stable, and only need to pull the thread to untie it. If Taoist power can be like this, can it also be easily recovered?

Su Chen was just about to give it a try when Wang Haitao arrived.

When everyone left the hardware store tactfully, he went straight home to take a shower. Now he had wet hair and a mobile phone in his hand.

"Master Su, there's something going on over there. Are you free?"

"Over there?" Kong Aichun frowned. "Where? You're not explaining it clearly. How come Xiao Su..."

Su Chen stood up and said, "Let's go."

"……what?"

After Kong Aichun waited for them to leave, he suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "Hey, look at my brain. What can I hide from Xiao Su?"

"No, umbrella, you two should hold the umbrella."

She hurriedly chased after him with an umbrella.

But when I looked around the streets, there was no sign of Su Chen and Wang Haitao.

After stepping out of the ghost path, Wang Haitao looked around and led Su Chen to the office building with familiarity.

"Director Zhou said that the culprit from Jianzhou was found by following the clues, but two people from the Xuanmen escaped during the joint pursuit of the two places..."

Su Chen frowned: "Where did you escape to?"

"Then I don't know," Wang Haitao shook his head. "From what Director Zhou said, they went into the mountains while chasing the fugitives, and one team must have been trapped. It's been a day and they still haven't found them..."

Su Chen didn't ask any more questions.

When they arrived at the office, Director Zhou briefly explained the situation.

The people fled from Jianzhou to Cuicheng. They did not take the train or car, but directly chose the mountain road. They probably wanted to escape by sea during the Spring Festival when all the officials were on holiday.

The pursuit started a few days ago. The team from Jianzhou is a newly formed team and may lack experience, so they have more people, 10 in total.

When the person was tracked down in Wuxi County, they requested support from Cuicheng. Cuicheng was led by Zhou Liming, with a total of 8 people.

"They arrived in Wuxi County at 2 pm yesterday afternoon, had lunch, and then went into the mountains together at 9 pm. At pm last night, Captain Zhou led his men back to town to wait for the people from Jianzhou, but they didn't show up until morning, so they called for help in a hurry."

Director Zhou sighed, "We're just worried that those two mystical masters might trip them up and trap them in the mountains. They'll be stuck for days without food or water, and it's winter now..."

Su Chen nodded: "Do you have the horoscope?"

"Yes, yes, yes. After I got the news, I immediately contacted Jianzhou and got the horoscopes of those ten people."

Director Zhou immediately handed the prepared documents to Su Chen.

Su Chen calculated for a moment, and without waiting for Director Zhou to speak, he turned around and disappeared.

"Hey, Master Su, take me with you, I..."

Wang Haitao watched Guidao disappear and scratched his wet hair helplessly.

"No, even though I was upset last night... I still have plenty of energy and can help!"

Director Zhou looked at him carefully and advised: "Master Wang, please sit down and rest for a while. I'll ask someone to bring you a towel to wipe you off so you don't catch a cold!"

Su Chen left the ghost path and found himself in the mountains.

He took the document and calculated it again.

That's right!

is here.

With a quick glance, he found a stone tablet standing next to it. The stone tablet was covered with moss and its original appearance could not be seen. There was mud in front of the stone tablet, and half a footprint could be vaguely seen.

Su Chen walked around the stone tablet, calculated again, and sighed.

confirmed.

The person is inside the tombstone.

And it is in a half-dead state.

However, even under the eyes of heaven, this stone tablet is unremarkable, surrounded by a faint mountain aura.

How did people get into the stone tablet?

After hesitating for a moment, Su Chen found a branch and started scraping the surface of the stone tablet.

The moss was gradually scraped away, revealing the intricate patterns on the surface of the stone tablet.

This seems to be... flowing clouds?

Su Chen scraped down little by little.

Mountains, big trees, streams, black-sailed boats, thatched houses, fields... and people living in the fields and houses.

What a freehand landscape and pastoral painting.

After scraping off all the dirt on the stone tablet, Su Chen looked at the painting on it and felt emotional.

Even without color filling, one can still easily feel the difference in this kind of painting from the thickness of the depiction, which is very clever.

I don't know who carved it, but it must have been a master.

Just as he was thinking, Su Chen's eyes suddenly fell on one of the little men.

The little man was clearly under the tree before, but now he moved out and walked into the field.

Can move.

So the person... to be precise, is in the painting?

While I was thinking, thick fog suddenly spread over the mountains.

Su Chen looked around vigilantly, but soon relaxed.

This white mist looks familiar.

He put the document on the ground, sat cross-legged on it and closed his eyes.

Feeling the freshness and comfort on his skin, Su Chen's mouth curled up slightly.

It was indeed the same white fog as on Niugang Mountain, carrying the same unknown atmosphere.

Su Chen's heart gradually calmed down. After circling the rare breath back to his dantian, he stood up with satisfaction.

Looking at the stone tablet again, in Tianyan's eyes, the stone tablet was still there, but there was a door in the middle of the stone tablet, a very simple wooden door, as if there was a wooden house standing here.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Chen stepped in.