Chapter 544

Gui Gui Jianchou and his ghost servants were all sick, an illness that would spread if they spoke.

Judging by the situation, they were quite ill. Gui Gui Jianchou kept clutching his chest, and even getting up was difficult.

The ghost servant held up the white paper and bowed to Li Li Banfeng. They hoped that Li Li Banfeng would plead with Sun Sun Tiecheng to save their lives.

But since they wanted to find Sun Sun Tiecheng, why did they come to Songling Village? Shouldn't they have gone to Fool City?

Li Li Banfeng still didn't understand the situation. He said to everyone: "Senior Brother is in the city, right?"

Gui Gui Jianchou nodded repeatedly.

Li Li Banfeng said: "You wait here, I'll go find him right now."

Songling Village was empty, leaving only Gui Gui Jianchou and his ghost servants. Where did the villagers go? Where did Mao Mao Caoye go?

First find Senior Brother Sun, cure Gui Gui Jianchou, and after asking, he should understand.

Li Li Banfeng just wanted to set off when he suddenly saw a man in his forties, wearing a white shirt with a front opening, black riding breeches, and hair combed neatly and brightly, coming to the farmhouse gate.

"What are you doing here?" The man stared at Gui Gui Jianchou and looked him up and down. Judging by this, the two should know each other.

Gui Gui Jianchou bowed and saluted to the man, and the ghost servant beside him held up a piece of white paper with:

"We are sick. It spreads if we speak. Please save our lives."

Is this man a medical cultivator?

Being able to cure such a strange illness, it seems his medical skills are not low.

The man sneered: "These words are interesting. You came here and almost caused a disaster. Why should I save you?"

Gui Gui Jianchou looked at the ghost servant, and the ghost servant hurriedly wrote:

"Because you are the number one hero in the world, because you are the number one hero in the world, you can't bear to see death and not save it!"

The man sneered: "What's the use of saying such flattering words?"

After speaking, the man took Gui Gui Jianchou's wrist and took his pulse.

After taking the pulse, the man stroked his beard slightly and sighed: "Strange, this is really strange."

Gui Gui Jianchou pursed his lips, wanting to complain, but didn't dare to speak.

A ghost servant beside him held up the white paper: "Do you know medicine?"

The man shook his head and answered very honestly: "No!"

Li Li Banfeng didn't know how to describe it.

If you don't know medicine, why are you taking his pulse here?

Gui Gui Jianchou's behavior was even more incomprehensible. He seemed to know that this man didn't know medicine, so why did he beg him to save his life?

The man stood up and said to Gui Gui Jianchou: "Forget it, I'm still soft-hearted. I'll give you a chance, just once.

If you win, I'll help you cure the illness. If you lose, leave immediately. Even if you can't walk, you must have your subordinates carry you out. You are not even allowed to leave your corpse here. Do you agree?"

What does that mean? Is this a martial arts competition?

Gui Gui Jianchou's state didn't seem suitable for a martial arts competition.

Gui Gui Jianchou looked serious and nodded at the man.

"Good!" The man took out a dice cup, put three dice into the cup, and shook it up and down.

So it was gambling with dice.

This man's technique was extremely skillful. The dice cup was first in his right hand, turned three times around the top of his head, then went to his left hand, slid along the back of his left hand to his shoulder, slid from his left shoulder to his right shoulder, and then slid from his right shoulder to his right hand.

With a flick of his right fingertip, the dice cup flew into mid-air. When the cup fell, the man reached out and pressed the dice cup on the table,

and said to Gui Gui Jianchou: "Place your bet!"

Gui Gui Jianchou looked at the ghost servant, and the ghost servant brought the paper to Gui Gui Jianchou.

Gui Gui Jianchou clutched his chest, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote a word on the paper: "Big!"

The man said to Gui Gui Jianchou: "You'd better think it over. This is gambling with your life. There's no regret once it lands!"

Gui Gui Jianchou nodded vigorously, indicating that he would never regret it.

"Good! Open!" The man lifted the dice cup. The three dice showed four, five, and six points. It was indeed Big.

The man was silent for a long time and sighed: "Forget it, this is Heaven's will. I will save you once. Those who are irrelevant, please avoid for now."

The only irrelevant person was Li Li Banfeng.

Upon hearing this, Li Li Banfeng hurriedly exited the courtyard, and the two ghost servants closed the courtyard gate.

With Li Li Banfeng's current cultivation, he had plenty of ways to spy and eavesdrop, but he didn't do so. Gui Gui Jianchou was begging someone to cure his illness, so he couldn't disrupt serious business out of curiosity.

After more than half an hour, the gate opened.

Gui Gui Jianchou was thanking the man profusely: "Junior Brother Song, I owe you a life. All of us owe you one. If you have anything in the future, just speak up."

Gui Gui Jianchou dared to speak now.

This proved that his illness was cured.

Is this man his Junior Brother?

Gui Gui Jianchou stepped forward to introduce: "Old Seven, this is my Junior Brother, named Song Song Qianhun. He is an expert at the Two-Open Gate. In my brother's eyes, he is a dragon and phoenix among capable people, and a leader among talents!"

Song Song Qianhun sneered: "You can still say such flattering words? A hypocritical person like you is really disgusting!"

After speaking, Song Song Qianhun took out his folding fan and fanned it twice, looking quite proud in his eyes.

He didn't seem too disgusted.

Song Song Qianhun, this name has characteristics. Plus, he is Gui Gui Jianchou's Junior Brother, so he should be a demonic cultivator.

Gui Gui Jianchou said he is an expert at the Two-Open Gate. What is his other cultivation? Is he a medical cultivator?

But he just said he didn't know medicine.

Song Song Qianhun and Li Qi cupped their hands at each other and exchanged a few polite words, considering it an introduction. Song Song Qianhun turned to Gui Gui Jianchou again: "Junior Brother, I have figured out your illness, but I still haven't figured out the cause. I have never heard of an illness that can be spread through speech."

Gui Gui Jianchou didn't dare to tell the truth. Going to Sage Peak was a task given to him by Sun Sun Tiecheng. Even if he had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to say this.

"I don't know where this illness came from either. I was originally going to Green Water City today. As soon as I reached the city gate, I felt a tightness in my chest.

At first, I could bear it, but later it became more and more uncomfortable. I have medical cultivators among my ghost servants, so I let them take a look. As a result, the illness wasn't cured, and the ghost servant himself was infected."

While speaking, Gui Gui Jianchou swept a glance at Li Li Banfeng.

The point of this sentence is that Gui Gui Jianchou has medical cultivators among his ghost servants.

This is equivalent to telling Li Li Banfeng about Song Song Qianhun's situation. Song Song Qianhun himself doesn't know medicine, and like Gui Gui Jianchou, he is a demonic cultivator. He relies on his ghost servants to treat illnesses.

Li Li Banfeng's thoughts moved. Relying on ghost servants to treat illnesses? It seems he has heard of this somewhere.

Gui Gui Jianchou continued: "The ghost servant didn't know how he was infected either. When he turned back to discuss things with other ghost servants, as a result, as soon as he opened his mouth to speak, other ghost servants were infected. They all felt pain in their chests.

I really had no way out, so I could only run to Tiemenbao to find you, but when I arrived at the village, I found that you were hiding and didn't want to see me. My heart went cold!"

While speaking, Gui Gui Jianchou swept a glance at Li Li Banfeng again. This sentence has two points.

One is that Gui Gui Jianchou came to Tiemenbao to find Song Song Qianhun. If he couldn't find Song Song Qianhun, he would seek help from Li Li Banfeng.

Two is that Gui Gui Jianchou didn't mention Sun Sun Tiecheng's matter, and Li Li Banfeng must never mention it.

Song Song Qianhun said: "Junior Brother, you are in the wrong here. You knew you were infected with an epidemic, yet you still came to this village. Aren't you afraid that all the people in this village will be killed by you?"

Gui Gui Jianchou lowered his head and said: "Junior Brother's teaching is correct. I am in the wrong here."

Song Song Qianhun thought for a moment: "You just said that you were infected when you went to Green Water City. Could it be the work of Green Flower Bow?"

Gui Gui Jianchou nodded and said: "I suspect it is Green Flower Bow's doing. I must settle this account with him!"

Upon hearing this, Li Li Banfeng was a little nervous.

Was this really Green Flower Bow's doing? Did Green Flower Bow run out of Dao Ghost Ridge?

Song Song Qianhun heard this, turned around and said: "I don't have much contact with Green Flower Bow, and I don't have any grudges. It's not convenient for me to intervene in the grievances between you and Junior Brother."

Gui Gui Jianchou waved his hands repeatedly: "I wouldn't dare to trouble Junior Brother with revenge. I will handle it myself.

I have noted this kindness, Junior Brother. I have urgent matters, so I'll take my leave first. Old Seven, you came here to—"

Gui Gui Jianchou wanted to take Li Qi with him, but Li Qi couldn't leave now.

Li Li Banfeng looked at Song Song Qianhun and said: "I still have things to discuss with Senior Song."

"Then you must discuss it well. In this territory of Tiemenbao, when speaking with Junior Brother Song, you must pay attention to propriety."

Gui Gui Jianchou left. This was his third hint. Li Li Banfeng heard it clearly. This Song Song Qianhun is the Earth God of Tiemenbao.

Li Li Banfeng once asked the Peddler to find the Earth God, but he couldn't find him at that time. Today, he met him here.

Song Song Qianhun stared at Li Qi for a moment: "If I'm not mistaken, you are the Fortress Lord of Tiemenbao, right? The Fortress Lord named Fortress Lord."

Li Li Banfeng didn't deny it: "Senior is right."

Song Song Qianhun nodded with an approving smile: "You have done quite a few practical things for Tiemenbao. I can see that your heart is not bad, and you have means. But I want to make it clear: I will absolutely not hand over this position of Earth God of Tiemenbao to anyone else."

Li Li Banfeng shook his head: "Senior is overthinking. I have never thought about being the Earth God of Tiemenbao. I came here today to find a friend of mine,

his name is Mao Mao Caoye, a young man who sells rice. After arriving at Songling Village, he disappeared, and the villagers in this village also disappeared. Senior should know where they went, right?"

Song Song Qianhun nodded: "I do know, but why should I tell you?"

Li Li Banfeng frowned: "What does Senior mean?"

Song Song Qianhun grabbed a handful of silver dollars, threw them from his left hand to his right hand, and from his right hand to his left hand. Between the flying silver dollars, sometimes like a silver waterfall flowing, sometimes like a silver dragon leaping, the technique was very fancy.

After the silver light flashed, Song Song Qianhun retracted both hands and placed them in front of Li Li Banfeng: "Let's gamble once. If you win, I will tell you the truth. If you lose, leave Songling Village immediately. Just pretend you haven't seen me."

"Good!" Li Li Banfeng agreed.

Song Song Qianhun stretched out his right hand and said: "Guess whether the silver dollars in my hand are odd or even?"

Li Li Banfeng said: "Odd."

Song Song Qianhun frowned: "You'd better think it over!"

"I've thought it over," Li Li Banfeng said, "Senior took out a total of eleven silver dollars, five in the right hand and six in the left hand. It won't be wrong."

Song Song Qianhun was silent for a moment and opened his right hand.

There were indeed five silver dollars in his right hand.

His technique was indeed fancy, but because he was showing off too much, the silver dollars hovered in the air for too long, allowing Li Li Banfeng to see clearly before he retracted his hands.

Song Song Qianhun was also very honest. He didn't renege on the debt: "I admit defeat. I will tell you the truth. I know my Junior Brother Gui Gui Jianchou arrived at Songling Village, and I know he is carrying an epidemic.

I was worried that he would spread the epidemic to the village, so I used some magic techniques to send the villagers to my residence. The young man who sells rice is also among them.

They are all sleeping in my residence now, and once they wake up, these people will return to the village."

Li Li Banfeng said: "Senior's move really surprised me."

Song Song Qianhun was stunned, then laughed: "You didn't expect that I would care about the life and death of these villagers?"

Li Li Banfeng nodded: "The common people of Tiemenbao have been bullied by scammers and mountain bandits for many years, but I haven't seen Senior take action."

Song Song Qianhun said: "I rarely participate in the struggles between ordinary people, but my Junior Brother is not an ordinary person. The epidemic he brought is a devastating disaster for Tiemenbao. I cannot ignore this matter."

This is Song Song Qianhun's principle as an Earth God. Li Li Banfeng didn't make much evaluation: "According to my calculation, the Peddler should have arrived at Tiemenbao. Has Senior ever seen him?"

Song Song Qianhun nodded: "I have. He arrived in my territory early this morning. I also wanted to find him to buy some things, but as soon as we met, the Peddler had urgent business and left first."

"What urgent business?"

Song Song Qianhun said: "The Peddler's whereabouts, logically speaking, cannot be disclosed at will, but I know you are the Peddler's friend. You once claimed to be the Peddler's Senior Brother. He didn't blame you after knowing the truth, which shows that your friendship is not shallow.

How about this, let's gamble again. If you win, I will tell you the Peddler's whereabouts. If you lose, leave Songling Village immediately, don't tell others you've seen me, and don't tell others you've gambled with me."

This Earth God seems to be very good at gambling and is likely a gambling cultivator. He accidentally lost a round to Li Li Banfeng just now, which might have a serious impact on his reputation.

Regardless, Li Li Banfeng had to gamble with him if he wanted to know the Peddler's whereabouts.

The two agreed on the bet, and Song Song Qianhun took out a set of Pai Gow.

Li Li Banfeng was stunned. He didn't know how to play Pai Gow.

"Can we change the gambling method?"

Song Song Qianhun shook his head: "I proposed the bet, so I must set the rules."

The glove was in Li Li Banfeng's jacket pocket. He lowered his voice: "Master, don't be afraid. Leave this to me. I'm an expert!"

With the glove's words, Li Li Banfeng felt relieved. The two grabbed the tiles and took a look. Song Song Qianhun remained calm, but his fingertips trembled slightly.

The glove immediately spoke: "Master, he's cheating. He's hiding tiles in his sleeves. If he doesn't admit it, tell him to shake them out!"

Li Li Banfeng coughed: "Senior, I am sincerely asking for your advice. If you use cheating techniques, this won't be interesting."

Song Song Qianhun's face turned slightly red, and he put away the Pai Gow.

That's the only good thing about him; he never reneges on debts.

"My technique was seen through by you, so naturally, I lost. I will tell you the Peddler's whereabouts. The Peddler received news that Inner State people had mixed into Like Puluozhou. He didn't even care about doing business and rushed to deal with this matter."

"Did he say where it happened?"

Song Song Qianhun shook his head: "I have also heard about Inner State people mixing into Like Puluozhou. The Peddler must have a way to deal with it. You don't need to worry about this."

Li Li Banfeng said: "After the Peddler deals with the Inner State people, he should still come to Tiemenbao, right?"

Song Song Qianhun thought for a while and said: "That's not necessarily true. It depends on whether the matter is handled smoothly."

Li Li Banfeng said: "If the Peddler comes to Tiemenbao, please ask Senior to bring a message for me."

Song Song Qianhun sneered: "Bringing a message for you is not impossible, but I, Song, am lazy. There are some storms I don't want to get involved in. If you insist on me bringing this message—"

Li Li Banfeng took over the conversation: "It means I have to gamble with Senior again, right?"

Song Song Qianhun nodded and took out two dice cups: "Let's each have a set of dice. We'll compare the points, and one round will decide the winner.

If you win, I will bring the message for you. If you lose, leave immediately. Don't mention today's events to anyone. What do you think?"

"Good!"

Li Li Banfeng took the dice cup. Before he could move, Song Song Qianhun started shaking first.

Hearing the sound, the glove whispered secretly: "Not good!"

"Why not good?"

"Master, the movement of the dice cup is too loud. He wants to use the technique of splitting the dice, which is to shake the dice into two halves."

"What's the use of that?"

"Once the dice are shaken to pieces, the original three dice will become six, adding up to twenty-one points. Master, we've met an expert. It won't be easy for us to win.

In a moment, I'll use a trick to at most seek a draw. If he discovers it, we'll admit defeat early.

This person should be a gambling cultivator. If we renege on a debt in front of a gambling cultivator, we will suffer a big loss!"

Reneging on a debt wouldn't go that far. If Song Song Qianhun really didn't want to pass the message, Li Qi would think of other ways.

While speaking, the sound of the dice shaking became louder and louder.

Slap!

Song Song Qianhun slapped the dice cup on the ground and looked at Li Li Banfeng: "Why aren't you moving?"

Li Li Banfeng said: "I'm waiting for Senior to go first—"

"No need to wait, you have no chance!" Song Song Qianhun lifted the dice cup. The three dice were shaken to pieces, turning into a pile of powder.

The glove didn't understand.

Li Li Banfeng didn't understand either.

"Senior, how many points is this?"

A cold wind blew, and the powder of the dice was blown away, leaving nothing behind.

The glove whispered: "He seems to have used too much force."

The scene was very awkward. Song Song Qianhun pursed his lips, pressed the dice cup on the ground, and said to Li Li Banfeng: "You don't need to shake it. Tell me, what message do you want to bring?"

The magic treasures around were laughing at Song Song Qianhun, but Li Li Banfeng didn't laugh.

Playing dice is probably Song Song Qianhun's hobby. Whether this hobby is good or bad, let's not discuss it for now, but at least his attitude is very serious.

Li Li Banfeng said: "I have gathered some news regarding the safety of Like Puluozhou. If Senior meets the Peddler,

please ask him to wait for me at Tiemenbao."

Song Song Qianhun nodded: "Don't worry, I will definitely bring the message. If the Peddler comes, I will ask that rice-selling friend to send you a message.

I now want to send the villagers of Songling Village, along with that rice-selling friend, back together. If you don't leave, we'll have to gamble again."

Song Song Qianhun's purpose was very clear. He didn't want Li Li Banfeng to see his transportation method.

Li Li Banfeng waved his hand: "Let's not gamble anymore. This junior will take his leave now. Senior, having a hobby is fine. It's okay to have some fun, but you must never gamble with money. You'll go bankrupt in the blink of an eye."

Li Qi turned and left the village.

Song Song Qianhun looked at Li Qi's back, frowned and said: "Just won two rounds, look at how arrogant you are!"

The dice cup floated in front of Song Song Qianhun and sneered: "Embarrassing, right? Made people laugh their heads off, right? You're already a gambling cultivator at the Cloud level, why is your technique still so poor?"

Song Song Qianhun said angrily: "In that last round, if you hadn't used hidden force, could I have shaken the dice to pieces?"

The dice cup hummed: "If I hadn't used hidden force, let alone the dice, even I would have been shaken to pieces by you. You're just not cut out for this!"

"Not cut out for this, could I have cultivated to the Cloud level?"

The dice cup sneered: "That's because you're diligent enough. If it weren't for me taking care of you all these years, even your pants would have been lost by you!"

"Bah!" Song Song Qianhun spat, "Last time we went to Yanlou Village to set up a game, they didn't even leave me my pants!"

Li Li Banfeng returned to the Leaving Suishenju, lay on the bed, and couldn't think of a countermeasure.

The lady comforted him: "Husband, Xiao Nu feels that this matter cannot be rushed. Even if we tell the Peddler, he has no way to deal with it."

That's right, what way could the Peddler have?

In the end, it's just running around, catching them everywhere, catching one whenever he can.

The lady added: "Like Puluozhou is like a broken house. When a heavy rain comes, the Peddler pushes his cart, repairing it in the east and patching it in the west. If he really can't repair it, he just takes a basin to catch the water himself.

Husband, the Peddler has such great ability, but there are times when he is stretched thin. If husband follows him to repair and patch, I don't know what this broken house will be repaired into."

Li Li Banfeng thought for a long time, took the contract for the New Land, and went to Green Water City first.

"Ah Gui, you did a good job on the errand! I must reward you heavily." Sun Sun Tiecheng first had the Did Honglian collect the Golden Thorn Peaches. The Did Honglian rippled with halos; this was the beginning of alchemy.

Sun Sun Tiecheng nodded with satisfaction and said to Gui Gui Jianchou: "Release Zhang Zhang Gunli's soul too. I'll help you tidy it up!"

Gui Gui Jianchou was happy. Zhang Zhang Gunli's level was too high, and there were many magic techniques and mechanisms on his soul. To control his undead soul, one must be extremely cautious. If he were to backfire, ghost servants killing their masters was not something that hadn't happened.

Now, as long as Sun Sun Tiecheng used some techniques to make Zhang Zhang Gunli recognize Gui Gui Jianchou as his only master, he could guarantee that he would be loyal in the future and wouldn't dare to rebel.

Gui Gui Jianchou took out a porcelain bottle, untied the seal on the bottle mouth, and released Zhang Zhang Gunli's soul.

Zhang Zhang Gunli stood in front of Sun Sun Tiecheng and said fiercely: "So it's City Lord Sun, long time no see." Sun Sun Tiecheng looked at Zhang Zhang Gunli and smiled: "You son of a bitch, you've turned into a ghost, and you're still so arrogant?"

Zhang Zhang Gunli also smiled: "You stray dog, neither human nor ghost, how many more years do you plan to live?"

Sun Sun Tiecheng praised: "Oh, your speech even has a bit of scholarly air. You've made progress, kid."

Gui Gui Jianchou laughed: "Not only scholarly air, but he also planned to find a scholarly person. For the number one talented woman in Like Puluozhou, he risked his little life."

Sun Sun Tiecheng laughed for a moment, then was suddenly stunned, turned his head and asked Gui Gui Jianchou: "What did you just say?"

Gui Gui Jianchou said: "He He Jiaqing asked Shen Shen Rongqing to set up a trap, borrow things from him, and when the day came, Zhang Zhang Gunli went to collect the debt. That's how he fell into our hands. City Lord, I told you about this."

Gui Gui Jianchou had indeed told him, but Sun Sun Tiecheng only remembered setting up the trap to calculate Zhang Zhang Gunli at the time and didn't ask too much about the details.

Now looking at Zhang Zhang Gunli, Sun Sun Tiecheng slowly frowned: "Old Zhang, are you short of women?"

Zhang Zhang Gunli smiled: "I'm not short of vulgar powder, but it's not easy to find someone with both talent and beauty. I really had thoughts.

I've been crawling in the rivers and lakes for a lifetime, and in the end, I fell into the hands of a woman. Thinking about it, I really feel cold."

Gui Gui Jianchou laughed loudly: "Now you know it's cold? Too late! Are you particularly regretful in your heart? Why don't you cry twice for me to see!"

Zhang Zhang Gunli didn't cry, and Sun Sun Tiecheng didn't laugh.

Sun Sun Tiecheng turned his head to look at Gui Gui Jianchou: "Tell me the details of what happened at that time. How many people fought with Zhang Zhang Gunli?"

"Me, one; Mu Yuejuan, one; Feng Feng Chongli, one; He He Jiaqing, one."

Sun Sun Tiecheng thought for a while and asked: "What is Feng Feng Chongli's cultivation?"

"Passed the Cloud level, and also knows the Peddler's unique technique, 'Honest to Old and Young'. Everyone says he is the Peddler's personal disciple."

Sun Sun Tiecheng was surprised: "Since when did the Peddler have a personal disciple? Did you see this clearly?"

Gui Gui Jianchou said: "I wouldn't dare to say for sure it's 'Honest to Old and Young'. Zhang Zhang Gunli guessed it at the time, and it looked quite like it to me."

Sun Sun Tiecheng said: "This Feng Feng Chongli has some real ability. What about that He He Jiaqing?"

Gui Gui Jianchou said: "He He Jiaqing is a theft cultivator, his cultivation is at the Cloud level, the specific level is unknown. Everyone says the Sage's Imperial Seal is on him, so he has some ability."

"Anything else?"

"No more!" Gui Gui Jianchou shook his head, "The remaining two, one named He He Haisheng, one named Shen Shen Rongqing,

neither of them made a move, and their cultivation is still at the Earth Skin level."

Sun Sun Tiecheng thought for a moment and asked: "Did you use all your strength?"

Gui Gui Jianchou thought and said: "I wouldn't say all my strength. Zhang Zhang Gunli's walnuts were stolen by He He Jiaqing. We knew him inside and out, so beating him naturally didn't take much effort. I told you all these things."

Yes, Gui Gui Jianchou had said it all beforehand, and cleaning up Zhang Zhang Gunli was also instructed by Sun Sun Tiecheng.

But Sun Sun Tiecheng didn't experience this battle himself, so some details, he really wasn't clear about.

Sun Sun Tiecheng murmured: "It's my fault for asking too little. With Old Zhang's ability, you fought a bit too easily..."

Gui Gui Jianchou said: "It was mainly because of the thorough preparation beforehand, not giving Zhang Zhang Gunli a chance to turn over."

Sun Sun Tiecheng thought for a long time, then suddenly looked at Zhang Zhang Gunli's right hand.

On Zhang Zhang Gunli's right hand, there was an abacus.

"This abacus is still here?"

Gui Gui Jianchou was very proud: "At that time, I collected Zhang Zhang Gunli's soul and collected this abacus into the bottle together. None of them noticed. This is a good treasure."

Sun Sun Tiecheng took the abacus from Zhang Zhang Gunli's hand. Zhang Zhang Gunli was startled and wanted to grab it back, but was restrained by Gui Gui Jianchou using a technique.

Sun Sun Tiecheng held the abacus and looked at it carefully for a while, then asked: "Has he used this abacus?"

Gui Gui Jianchou said: "This is his unique weapon, he must have used it!"

Sun Sun Tiecheng looked at the abacus beads carefully: "Did he really use it?"

Gui Gui Jianchou thought again: "He should have used it. I remember the abacus beads flying all over the sky at that time."

Ah Xiong reminded from the side: "Master, you might have remembered wrongly. Someone did use an abacus during the battle, but that was Feng Feng Chongli. His weapon was also an abacus. I didn't see Zhang Zhang Gunli use an abacus."

"Didn't use it?" Gui Gui Jianchou recalled carefully. The battle situation was too tense at the time, so he really didn't pay much attention to Zhang Zhang Gunli's abacus.

Sun Sun Tiecheng shook the abacus in front of Zhang Zhang Gunli. Zhang Zhang Gunli was very flustered, and his soul was a bit unstable.

"Ah Gui, hold it." Sun Sun Tiecheng threw the abacus to Gui Gui Jianchou. As soon as Gui Gui Jianchou caught the abacus, Zhang Zhang Gunli struggled desperately, wanting to grab the abacus back.

"Ah Gui, go further away!" Sun Sun Tiecheng ordered. Gui Gui Jianchou took the abacus and walked outside the hall.

Zhang Zhang Gunli had no strength left, and the range of his struggle became smaller and smaller. When Gui Gui Jianchou walked more than ten meters away, Zhang Zhang Gunli's eyes dimmed, his expression became numb, and he stood in place, unable to move. Sun Sun Tiecheng shook his head slightly: "This is not Zhang Zhang Gunli."

PS: Then who is this person?

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